Chapter 177: Sister Shumei in the Wishing Fountain

"Living Ancestor, why do you dare to run to the town?"

"You are also destined to meet Lin Zhiqing and them, or you will die outside."

"Niu Wa, we can't listen to those old ladies nonsense, you said you listened to it, why did you still believe it? If you believe it, you will believe it, why will you still run away? ”

Niu Wa's sudden return made the people of the He family breathe a sigh of relief.

Principal Wu listened for a while, and then brought up what he had just said: "Captain He, what happened to what I just said?" ”

He Aimin looked at Niu Wa, and pulled the corners of his mouth with a dry smile: "Principal Wu, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Niu Wa is a member of the Jiuli Brigade, and something happened to his family, so it stands to reason that it should be helped by our brigade, if I send him away, what will I become?" ”

Principal Wu frowned slightly, she tugged Niu Wa's hand, squatted down and asked him, "Niu Wa, are you willing to go to the Ten Mile Brigade with me?" ”

Niu Wa looked at her blankly, and after a while, she turned her head to look at Lin Nianhe.

He asked, "Is there a ten-mile brigade where Sister Lin is in?" ”

Principal Wu nodded: "Yes, Sister Lin is in the Ten Mile Brigade." ”

Niu Wa's eyes were a little bright, but he glanced at He Aimin and didn't speak or nod.

A small child, but he learned to look at the eyes of adults early.

Seeing this, Lin Nianhe stepped forward and said: "Uncle He, this should not be said by a junior like me, but think about it, Niu Wa is still young, and the villagers of the Jiuli Brigade are too familiar with his family's affairs, if someone is saying something in the future, Niu Wa will believe it......"

She deliberately paused for a moment, waiting for He Aimin to frown before continuing: "It's our luck to be able to get it back this time, but it won't be necessarily next time." ”

There is no doubt that Niu Wa suddenly ran away without a shadow, which scared He Aimin enough.

He pouted his teeth and didn't speak for a long time.

He still remembers the day the cow baby was found, it was winter, it was snowing, and the little cub was so cold that his face was blue, and his cry was like a cat's meow.

Everyone said that this baby would not live.

The old bull didn't believe in evil, so he took the child back.

He said that he had already sent away his daughter-in-law and son, and he was not afraid of sending away another grandson.

The ice-cube-like child was covered by him in his heart and warmed up.

Later, this little cub grew up eating the milk of several daughters-in-law, and when there was no milk, the old cow head made him rice cereal to eat.

The old bull head named him Niu Wa, wanting him to be as strong as a calf.

And then ......

He Aimin looked at Niu Wa and thought of a lot of past events.

Lin Nianhe stepped forward quietly and pushed Niu Wa's shoulder to He Aimin.

She said: "Uncle He, Niu Wa is still a child, he shouldn't bear so much, let him go back with us first, the two sides are so close, if you want to see him, go at any time, no one will stop you from talking." ”

He Aimin didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to Niu Wa.

Niu Wa raised his hand and held He Aimin's fingers, his eyes were wet, he looked at He Aimin and whispered: "Uncle He, I saw my father, he is not dead." ”

He's not dead.

He went to the town to find his grandfather because someone was talking nonsense that the old bull head was dead.

He Aimin's eyes were wet.

He took a breath, put his hand on the top of Niu Wa's hair and rubbed it indiscriminately: "Okay, go, study hard, help Principal Wu work more, come back to me if you have something." ”

After He Aimin finished speaking, he withdrew his hand, turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"That...... Principal Wu, this little cub is tough when he is small, if there is anything he is not satisfied with, you can hit it a few times, don't, don't break it...... W-What's that...... If you don't want it, send it back to me......"

He Aimin looked at the dusty wall, his voice trembling.

"Okay."

Principal Wu responded.

He Aimin didn't turn around, and waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

Let's go.

Niu's family, Principal Wu took Niu Wa's little hand to help him pack his luggage.

The little guy didn't have much to do, and the patches on his clothes were crooked, apparently sewn by the old bull's head.

Principal Wu didn't say that he would help him dismantle and re-sew them, but just stacked them neatly one by one, and said a few words to Niu Wa from time to time.

"I miss my mom."

In the courtyard, the three girls sat in rows, Wen Lan put her hands on her cheeks, and said suddenly.

Wang Shumei also rubbed her eyes and whispered, "I miss my mother too." ”

They looked at Principal Wu through the window, saw her gentle smile, and watched her fold a dress neatly, and always felt like they saw their mother.

Lin Nianhe: "......"

Their sudden outbursts of emotion always made her feel out of place.

The two of them waited for a while, and before Lin Nianhe could speak, they both turned their heads to look at her and asked in unison, "You don't want to do anything?" ”

Lin Nianhe didn't want to, but they had to let her think.

She thought about it seriously.

Then he said, "I want to eat roast duck." ”

Wang Shumei: "......"

Wen Lan: "......"

Lin Nianhe looked at the distant mountains and described: "A duck slice with 108 knives, slices with meat and skin, dipped in some sweet noodle sauce, with cucumber shreds and green onions, rolled in a pancake...... Tsk, I want to eat. ”

Wen Lan: "Hezi, don't say it. ”

Lin Nianhe retracted his gaze, tilted his head to look at her, and asked her what was wrong with his eyes.

She was forced to come up with something, why wasn't Sister Lan satisfied?

Woman, your name is greed.

Wen greedily continued, "You told me I was hungry. ”

Lin Nianhe licked her lips and asked her, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Think...... I want to eat lamb in a water basin. Wen Lan's eyes were shining, and she gestured with her hand, "Such a big bowl, with soup and meat, break the bun into small pieces and put it in, and drizzle some oil and spicy seeds......"

Wang Shumei: "Don't talk about it, I'm hungry too." ”

Lin Nianhe and Wen Lan both asked her, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Wang Shumei looked at the two of them and smiled sneeringly: "We have everything I want to eat here, isn't it annoying?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "Then you said you want to eat roast duck." ”

Wen Lan: "I think you want to eat mutton in the water basin more." ”

Wang Shumei: "......? ”

She opened her mouth and said, "You two treat me as the master chef of the state-run hotel?" ”

Lin Nianhe held back a smile and replied: "No, it's the turtle prime minister in the wishing pool." ”

Wang Shumei looked at her from top to bottom, and then began to roll up her sleeves.

"Hey, hey! Sister Shumei, you are self-respecting, and I am not the only one who made a wish! ”

"You can't pick up soft persimmons and pinch them!"

"You are a Northeast girl, you are not allowed to pick hard stubble? What's the matter with just picking me up and bullying me? ”

"Hey...... Sister Shumei, I was wrong, but I was wrong...... I apologize......"

After Mr. Kobayashi became a punching bag, he was exchanged for Comrade Wang Shumei's thoughtfulness.

Wang Shumei picked a handful of wild mushrooms for her, stuffed them into her pocket, and let her eat them while walking.

Lin Nianhe stuffed the fruit in his mouth and was aggrieved: "Don't think that I can forgive you if you get me some wild fruits." ”

Wang Shumei glanced at her: "Then what do you want?" ”

Lin Nianhe swallowed the fruit, and his mouth was sweet: "In a few days, the vegetables in my field will have to be harvested." ”

"Well, I'll help you."

In the palm-sized vegetable field, it didn't take a morning to collect vegetables.

"I'd like to save some sauerkraut, too, but I won't."

"Okay, I'll do it."

She didn't say that she also had to accumulate sauerkraut and piggyback.

"You give me another half a month's family leave."

"Lin Nianhe, haven't you been beaten enough?"

Wang Shumei folded her fingers, her eyes flashing with danger.

Lin Nianhe looked up at the sky and silently changed the topic: "Hey...... Actually, I always feel like I've forgotten something today. ”

Wang Shumei didn't take this matter seriously at all, and asked casually: "What did you forget?" ”

"I don't know, I just feel like I've forgotten something......"

It wasn't until they went home and saw the two people squatting at the entrance of the village that Lin Nianhe finally realized that she had forgotten what the day was.