Zheng Lirong rubbed the corners of her eyes, straightened up and looked at Lin Nianhe: "It's arranged, when will it be arranged on your side?" ”

"Then tomorrow night, you can take someone there to pick up something." Lin Nianhe raised the corners of his mouth, "You shouldn't have much time." ”

"Hmm...... Okay, then tomorrow night. ”

Zheng Lirong really doesn't have much time, if she doesn't go back, I'm afraid trouble will come to the door again.

She was also a little puzzled, why Lin Nianhe was able to prepare things so quickly, but after thinking about it, she also understood-probably because of the previous incident, she also pressed a lot of goods in her hands.

It was about the past, Zheng Lirong didn't want to think about it, let alone ask.

That night, she stayed in the Ten Mile Brigade, holding her children in her arms, and stayed awake all night.

Uncle Guan's house is some distance from Zhiqing Point, yes, she doesn't know what happened over there.

"Ah Qiu-cough-cough-cough...... Ah Qiu—"

At midnight, Lin Nianhe came back from "delivery", climbed over the wall and returned to the hut, and began to sneeze before taking a shower.

"Damn, it's so cold in the Northeast at this time......"

She was so cold that her hands and feet were cold, and she quickly took out two heaters from the space and turned them on to the maximum.

It's also good to have a small room, and after a while, the indoor temperature rises.

Lin Nianhe felt a little dizzy, and after a simple wash, he changed into thick fluffy pajamas and got into the bed.

Half-asleep and half-awake, she was cold and hot for a while, with the experience of being sick many times, she sat up with her sore body, took out the antipyretic medicine from the space and ate it, added a bed quilt to herself, and fell back to the kang.

took a sip of iced coffee and poured Lin Nianhe.

"Sister Lan really got it right...... The vegetables and tofu are harder than me......"

The next day, Lin Nianhe sat on the kang wrapped in a quilt, and chattered in a dumb voice while holding millet porridge in Wang Shumei's hand.

"Say a few words," Wang Shumei said to her, "I'll go to the captain later, and if you don't go to the ground, ask her to accompany you to the health center." ”

"No, you don't." Lin Nianhe shook his head, "I've taken the medicine, I'll be fine if I sleep for a while." ”

Wang Shumei looked at her and didn't believe Lin Nianhe's words.

Others can take pills for colds, Lin Nianhe......

Wang Shumei suggested: "Then why don't you call Comrade Su and ask him to take care of you?" ”

"Don't, don't, he has to go to work." Lin Nianhe wrapped the quilt tighter again, "Sister Shumei, I'm really fine, I won't lie to you." ”

"You...... Okay, then I'll come back to see you after class. ”

"yes, okay."

After Lin Nianhe finished eating, he lay down on the kang again, rubbed twice, and fell asleep again after a while.

Wang Shumei took sick leave for Lin Nianhe, and Principal Wu came to see her, and when she saw that she was asleep, she could only go back to the village school to teach her first.

Not long after Principal Wu left, Zheng Lirong also came.

She learned about Lin Nianhe's illness after sending Zheng Shan and Bai Xiaojun to school, and after settling the two children, she immediately came to Zhiqing Point.

"Sister, sister? Wake up, I'll take you to the health center. ”

"Hmm......"

Lin Nianhe opened her eyes in a daze, and vaguely recognized that it was Zheng Lirong who spoke, she shook her head and buried her face in the quilt: "I'm okay Sister Lirong...... Just get some sleep......"

"What nonsense? You're burning your hands. Zheng Lirong said that she was going to find clothes for Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe stretched out a small hand from the quilt and grabbed her fingers.

She opened her eyes and swallowed before she said, "Don't, if I go to the clinic...... Brother Yun Cheng will definitely know...... You're going to have trouble picking up the goods tonight......"

Zheng Lirong was stunned, feeling that the hand holding her fingertips was extremely hot.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Then wait for tomorrow, no more, wait until you are well." ”

"You're out of time......"

After Lin Nianhe finished muttering, his eyes closed again.

Zheng Lirong stood in the dim room, listening to Lin Nianhe's rapid breathing, stayed in place for a while, and then ran out quickly.

When Lin Nianhe opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar ceiling of the health center.

She blinked, then closed it with all her might—and it felt like she was in the clinic.

"Why don't you say it's sick?"

Lin Nianhe closed his eyes, his eyes rolling.

Hehe, she hallucinated, and she actually heard Su Yuncheng's voice.

"Alas......"

After a light sigh, the slightly cool big hand was attached to Lin Nianhe's forehead.

The cool touch made her brain forced to wake up, Lin Nianhe pursed her lips, and after her eyelashes trembled twice, she slowly opened her eyes.

This time, instead of the ceiling of the health center, she saw the face that grew in her heart.

"Brother Yun Cheng." Her eyes were full of innocence, and it was as if she had woken up.

Su Yuncheng moved her hand, looked at her and said, "It's still a little burning." ”

"Hmm." Lin Nianhe nodded obediently and lay motionless on the bed.

She rolled her eyes, saw no one else, and asked tentatively, "Who sent me?" ”

"Wen Zhiqing." Su Yuncheng replied, "Feng Wei met her on the road, and I just knew." ”

"Oh ...... that"

Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Zheng Lirong didn't send her over.

"Nian He."

"Huh?"

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Huh?"

Lin Nianhe dragged the corners of the quilt, his face unconsciously began to redden, and his voice was a little weaker: "I, I don't have it......"

Su Yuncheng looked at her with a deep gaze: "You just talked in your dream." ”

"Huh? What did I say? ”

Lin Nianhe's cold sweat fell all at once.

If it weren't for her body, she would have bounced straight out of bed.

Dream talk!

What exactly did she say? It's not all about space and time, is it?

Su Yuncheng stared at her eyes and said slowly: "You have been saying, 'Don't let Brother Yuncheng know', Nian He, what can't you let me know?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "Ahahaha, do you say this, hahaha, you listen to me make it up, ah no, you listen to my quibbles...... Ahh ”

Su Yuncheng: "Okay, you make it up." ”

Lin Nianhe flattened his mouth, glanced at him, and said, "Can I drink saliva first?" My throat is so dry. ”

This kind of bifurcation is really not clever, but Su Yuncheng still gave her warm water first. He held the back of her neck in one hand and lifted her up, and with the other he brought the enamel jar to her lips.

Lin Nianhe took a small sip of water, and his brain, which was slightly dull because of the fever, turned desperately, thinking about how he should fool this sentence.

Su Yuncheng saw that she was holding water and didn't swallow, so he moved the enamel jar and asked her, "Is it ready?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

She swallowed the water in her mouth with a "grunt", raised her eyes to stare at Su Yuncheng's eyes, and whispered, "I'm afraid it will affect your work." ”

Su Yuncheng nodded and said, "Re-edit." ”

Lin Nianhe stared at his smiling eyes, and his face suddenly turned red.

She lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, and whispered like a mosquito, "I'm just afraid that you'll dislike me for being too poor......"

Su Yuncheng: "......! ”

(End of chapter)