Minister Huang galloped thousands of miles to the Ten Mile Brigade, and what he should do was fulfilled, and he happily agreed to what he shouldn't do.

He may have seen Lin Nianhe's careful thinking, but he didn't break it. The left and right are good things for the country and the people, and whoever does it will do it, and it's not a big deal.

He wanted to leave after finishing his business, but Comrade Lao Lin said: Your business is over, and his business has not been done.

Minister Huang was stunned: "Then you are still dangling with me?" ”

Comrade Lao Lin sighed, looked at the girl in the village, and his voice was a little dry: "I haven't seen my daughter for more than half a year, can't I look at her?" ”

Minister Huang choked and stopped talking.

Dad Lin looked at Lin Nianhe outside the window for a while, then silently turned around to find Su Yuncheng.

They chatted on the threshing floor for half an hour, and there was no one around, and no one knew what they were saying.

In the end, Dad Lin gave a small note to Su Yuncheng.

Su Yuncheng glanced at the contents of the note, went directly to the team headquarters, and threw it into the stove.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Dad Lin and Minister Huang were ready to leave.

The villagers took boiled eggs and dry food and wanted to give them to eat on the way.

They didn't prevent the Lin family's father and daughter from saying goodbye, they only stuffed things into Minister Huang's arms.

Dad Lin was hanging Lin Nianhe in his arms.

He patted his daughter on the back, kept his emotions stable as much as possible, and struggled for the last time: "Girl, it's too late to go home with your dad now, think about it again, do you want to regret it?" ”

Lin Nianhe shook his head decisively: "Don't go." ”

Dad Lin: "......"

Alas, the girl is older......

Lin Nianhe raised his head, looked at Lin's father and said, "Dad, don't be sad, I'll go home at the beginning of next month." ”

"Huh?" Dad Lin was puzzled, "Isn't your home leave only one month?" The Chinese New Year is only at the end of January, if you go home too early, won't you be able to finish the New Year? ”

Lin Nianhe: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, our leader said that there is no work in winter, and we will give two months of home leave this year." ”

Dad Lin's eyes lit up instantly!

In this way, his daughter will come back in more than half a month after he goes home!

And you can stay for another two months!

Dad Lin smiled and bent his eyes, and the sadness of parting was diluted a lot.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll call my dad on a certain date, and my dad will book you a sleeper ticket home."

"Good! You drive slower on the road. ”

Lin Nianhe opened the car door for Lin's father, and when he got into the car, he saw that Uncle Huang was still surrounded by the villagers and stuffed things...... seems to be an old actor from Widow Zhao's family.

The villagers have already heard that the leaders are here to buy the hair flowers they make to the capital, and it is said that they can also sell them to foreigners to make money for the country!

This is amazing, the villagers wanted to entertain the leaders well, but the leaders were in a hurry to leave, so they had to take out everything they could get their hands on at home, and wanted them to take it back.

Poor Minister Huang, the words of refusal were not broken, but he was suppressed by the surrounding voices.

Maybe the villagers heard it, but they just didn't want to pay attention to him.

Minister Huang turned back to Dad Lin while refusing, his eyes were pitiful, as if he was begging for help.

Dad Lin had already seen his eyes, and then he quickly checked all the windows of the car to make sure that they were all closed, so he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to pull the car door tightly.

Lin Nianhe pushed aside the crowd and squeezed to Minister Huang's side, stretched out his hand and pressed down: "Folks! Listen to me! ”

The noisy crowd finally quieted down a bit.

Lin Nianhe smiled at everyone and said, "Uncle Huang, they are all disciplined, if they take everyone's things, even if it is just an egg, they will be criticized, everyone's intentions Uncle Huang and my father have received it, so don't let them make mistakes." ”

As Lin Nianhe spoke, he took off the bits and pieces hanging on Minister Huang's body one by one and returned them to everyone.

Seeing that the villagers were still a little unwilling, she said: "Hehe, I'm not a soldier, since tomorrow, I'll go from house to house to eat!" ”

Folks: "......"

Lin Nianhe took everything he could, and finally said to Widow Zhao: "Aunt Zhao, come and take your old hen away, don't scare it, Ming'er shouldn't lay eggs." ”

"Alas......" Widow Zhao sighed and stepped forward to stay, "Leader, why don't you leave after dinner?" I'll stew chicken for the leader! ”

"I can't help it," Minister Huang said, waving his hand, "We still have a long more work to do, and we will stay for more time next time." ”

Lin Nianhe stretched out his hand to open the door for Minister Huang, but he pulled it but didn't open it.

Lin Nianhe bent down to take a look, and was facing Lin's father who was tugging on the car door inside.

The father and daughter, looking at each other, were very embarrassed.

Lin Nianhe: "......"

Dad Lin: "......"

Dad Lin was stunned for a moment, and pushed the car door as if he was fine.

He also explained: "I'm going to open the door for Lao Huang." ”

Lin Nianhe: "Well, you explain, I believe it." ”

What else could she say? You can't tear down your father's platform!

Lin Nianhe was afraid that he would not be able to hold back, so he hurriedly turned sideways and helped Minister Huang get into the car.

When she closed the door, she quickly took out an oiled paper bag from her satchel and stuffed it through the crack of the door.

She was looking for a clever place that she couldn't see without turning sideways.

After Minister Huang sat down, he turned his head and asked Dad Lin, "Your turtle son was just going to shut Lao Tzu out?" ”

Dad Lin's face did not change and looked ahead: "Don't slander me just because you're old." ”

"I've seen it all!"

"You're old, you're blind, you're wrong."

"You ......"

"Lao Huang, don't talk, I'm going to be separated from my daughter again, I'm very sad, you let me be quiet for a while."

“……”

Minister Huang choked in his stomach as soon as he was wronged, he opened his mouth, and finally could only roll his eyes and turn his head to ignore Dad Lin.

After a long while, the car drove out more than ten kilometers away, Minister Huang finally came to his senses, he wanted to drink saliva, and when he turned sideways to look for the kettle, he finally saw the oil paper bag stuffed next to him.

There was also a line written on the paper packet:

"Uncle Huang, Dad, I prepared these foods, and they are not considered violations. Lin Nianhe"

I also drew a small smiley face.

Minister Huang was immediately happy.

He turned sideways and opened the oiled paper bag with his back to Dad Lin, which was a few white-flour steamed buns and boiled eggs.

Minister Huang asked without replying: "Binghui, do you eat eggs?" ”

Dad Lin is immersed in sadness, how can he be in the mood to eat!

He looked out the window at the white expanse, and said without looking back, "Don't eat." ”

"Oh."

Then Minister Huang ate the steamed buns and eggs made by Lin Nianhe.

After thinking about it, he stuffed the oil paper into his pocket.

Well, don't irritate him.

They're old comrades-in-arms!

……

Lin Nianhe didn't know these things.

She felt empty in her heart.

In her previous life, her biological parents died early, and she inherited a large inheritance at a young age, and then she fought with her relatives who were eyeing her, with the disrespectful elders of the company, and with opponents in the shopping mall...... Enough fighting, the end times are coming.

Before she came here, she hadn't felt the affection of her parents for a long, long time.

For countless nights, she silently bandaged her wounds, and she didn't bother to scream when it hurt, because no one cared.

But now, someone is planning for her, and they come from thousands of miles just to see her.

Lin Nianhe stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the direction of the jeep's departure, and his tears didn't know when they fell.

She was feeling pregnant when she was suddenly taken into her arms.

When I looked sideways, it was Wang Hong.

Wang Hong patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "Okay, what's there to cry about, go to my aunt's house for dinner at night, and my aunt will give you fried shrimp chips." ”

"Don't cry, don't cry, look at this little face, don't brag about it." Aunt Li came over to wipe away Lin Nianhe's tears.

Widow Zhao handed over the old hen: "Stew another chicken!" ”

Looking at the chicken with its wings pinched and blood-red eyes, Lin Nianhe wanted to pat the chicken's head to express his comfort to its fate.

As soon as she approached, the old hen peked at her hand by the neck.

Lin Nianhe flashed quickly, and the old hen chattered.

When Lin Nianhe looked at the old hen again, she didn't feel pitiful for it in an instant, she wrinkled her nose, stared at its red eyes and said word by word: "Add numb and spicy!" ”