The spring rain was pouring, and a gust of wind carried the cool mist on the face, and Lin Yuzhu's brain was working rapidly.

Now that we are here, it’s time to plan how to ensure the most basic food and clothing in an era of scarcity.

When Song Yi turned from the trail to the sunba outside Lin's house, he saw this scene:

The sky was filled with rain and mist. The girl's slender legs were crossed, her hands in her pockets, leaning against the mottled earth wall and looking at the sky with her head tilted. There were two baskets of pigweed at her feet.

It is still the same gray jacket and gray trousers that have been washed white from yesterday, and the large and small patches on the clothes are very conspicuous.

Raindrops fell from the corrugated eaves into curtains, and she looked like a crane ready to fly high, with a calm posture.

His pupils trembled, and he quickened his pace and crossed the sunba to stop in front of Lin Yuzhu. He looked at the purple-red mark on her neck and then at her face, and his heroic eyebrows were furrowed.

"You haven't already." The words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

Yesterday, he checked his nose with his own hands and found that he was out of breath.

Later, his sister carried Lin Yulan back after jumping into the river.

Such a big thing happened, and he couldn't sleep well all night, so he came over early to check on the situation.

The corpse could not be kept at home forever, and the burial had to be arranged. Fang Shuhui was not in charge, so he had to take the lead in organizing the funeral.

I have heard the old man tell strange things in other places before. People can sit up after lying in coffins and live for more than ten years.

No matter what, it's good to be alive. Fortunately, there wasn't much movement last night. Except for him and his sister, he didn't tell anyone else.

"Captain." Lin Yuzhu tilted her head and looked at him with a half-smile. She lightly opened her red lips and said slowly: "Last night, it was you who took me down and carried me to bed?"

If you are really sleepy, someone will give you a pillow!

She doesn't know how to play a bad hand, so she might as well double the upright hand!

The young man in front of her, who was half a head taller than her, was in his early twenties. His face and neck under the hat were tanned to a healthy wheat color from years of hard work.

Tiger eyes, sharp eyebrows, straight nose bridge, thin lips tightly pursed, and a strong mandible line.

Just like in my memory, I don’t like to laugh.

The tall and muscular body outlines rough lines on the large piece of patchwork singlet. The back is straight and straight, and the whole body exudes valor and masculinity.

Song Yi was stunned.

The girl in front of him was very different from the quiet and shy Lin Yuzhu in his impression.

She was leaning against the earth wall calmly, with a pair of beautiful eyes like peach petals staring at him with a smile. The tail of the slightly raised eyes seemed to have a small hook, which made his heart tremble.

Then a wave of anger rushed from the tip of his heart to the top of his head, he frowned, his face turned cold, and he sternly scolded: "Your thoughts are very dirty, and this is unacceptable! As the production team leader, I have a deep concern for the safety of the members.

Responsible at that time."

"Did I say anything dirty? Huh?" Lin Yuzhu curved her lips to interrupt him.

The voice was not loud and slightly hoarse. The ending sound was raised as soft as a feather, which made his ears red.

Her facial features were very delicate, and her eyes were as clear as spring water in a mountain stream, sparkling, and the spring breeze dazzled his eyes.

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a narrow smile in his eyes, which shone brightly on his pale face.

Before hanging himself, he folded red paper and pressed it to his lips. The remaining vermilion made his lips bright and beautiful. The corners of his lips were carelessly curved, and his expression was charming and charming.

No one in Song Yi's village dared to refute him. When she asked him this question, his heart felt like it was lightly scratched by a cat's paw. A breath stuck in his throat, and even after opening his mouth several times, he could not say anything righteous.

Words come.

"You, be serious!" He looked away in embarrassment, avoiding looking into her eyes, and his eyes fell on her chin.

"So." Lin Yuzhu bent down and came to him, her tone was as soft as whispering in his ear, "Have you ever hugged me?"

She was very close, so close that he could count the two rows of thick and curled eyelashes. When he lowered his gaze to meet the beautiful red lips, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and heat began to spread from the roots of his ears.

The production team had a routine study last night. After sorting out the centimeter books, he went to the village school and found that the Lin sisters were not there.

He asked Zhou Zhiqing to continue teaching knowledge to the members, and went back with a flashlight to prepare to criticize this wrong idea of ​​not being active and not interested in learning.

On the way, she met Fang Shuhui, who was running staggeringly. As soon as she saw him, she grabbed his sleeve and ran home babbling.

He didn't understand the meaning, but he could tell it was urgent.

The flashlight's light shone on the ground and also revealed her feet, which had lost one of her shoes and were covered in mud.

The Lin family's situation was vivid in his mind, and he still had lingering fears.

He grabbed the edge of the raincoat and took a half step back. The anger in his eyes was not concealed. He glared at her and lowered his voice, "I hugged you. What would you do if I didn't hug you in that situation! What would your mother do if I didn't hug you?

Do you have the strength?"

His attitude towards the relationship between men and women is serious and cautious, and he does not allow anyone to misinterpret it maliciously!

"Also, have you ever thought about your mother when you made such a decision? Can hanging solve the problem? You have to reflect and be deeply aware of your mistakes. You have to..."

"Uh" Lin Yulan held the door frame and whispered in Lin Yuzhu's ear, "Who is this person? How can he scold you like a grandson?"

"And you! You're okay too, right?" Song Yi was used to training others. When he saw Lin Yulan, who didn't take him seriously and didn't even say hello, he became even more angry, and his serious face was so dark.

Come out with ink.

"One hanged himself and the other jumped into the river, what a nonsense!" He pointed at Lin Yulan and became furious, "Lin Yuzhu hanged himself because of his improper work style. Why did you jump into the river! You have done well in transplanting rice these past few days, and I just wanted to give you some work points.

What happened! If we make a fuss now, you know how bad the impact will be!"

"What is he cursing? I don't understand..." Lin Yulan pursed her lips and continued to mutter in Lin Yuzhu's ear.

I don’t know where the local dialect comes from, but it sounds like a foreign language. It’s so fierce that I feel like I’m being scolded.

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Song Yi's head was almost smoking, and his sharp brown eyes were filled with blazing anger.

Lin Yuzhu put her slender fingers on Lin Yulan's shoulders, pushed her back with her clothes, and blocked her in front of her with her tall body. She said in a warm voice, "My sister's brain is flooded. She is not very clear-headed now. She is not very clear."

I know how to recognize people. Captain, please calm down?"

While she was talking, she put her hands behind her back and wrote the word "Go" on Lin Yulan's belly with her backhand.

Silly Que, why come here and cause trouble?

Didn’t you see that she was busy trying to forcefully grab the production team leader?

Song Yi is both the production captain and a close neighbor. As long as he bites his tongue, he will always help one or two out of guilt when necessary.

After all, she is not the original owner's weakling who only cries when bullied.

Her coquettish brows softly moved toward his face, and her hoarse voice revealed a hint of ambiguity, "Just for my sake, okay?"

Wen Ruan's coquettish tone was extremely intimate. There were more than a hundred people in the village, but no one had ever spoken to Song Yi in such an inappropriate manner.

His heart beat with heat, and his serious face turned away uncomfortably, pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and turned to look at Lin Yuzhu sternly, "You two will each write a review and hand it in after work! You must!

Reflect deeply on your mistakes!”

"Then" Lin Yuzhu said with a smile, "do you also want to write about what happened when you hugged me last night?"

"Ahem!" Song Yi almost choked on his saliva, feeling like his head was spinning twice, and growled angrily: "No need to write in such detail! Focus on reflecting on style issues and the impact on the production team!"

"Oh" Lin Yuzhu tapped her chin with her index finger and raised her lips to smile at him, "I can't write a lot of words. Can I ask the captain for help?"

"No! Didn't I lend you a dictionary? Look it up yourself!" Song Yi shouted solemnly, then turned around and stepped into the rain and strode away.

The rapid pace has the meaning of running away.

Lin Yuzhu stretched out, shook his neck from side to side, looked at the tall, strong and angry young man's back and red neck, raised the corners of his mouth, "Tsk, I feel like I'm bullying him."

Lin Yulan shook her head regretfully and poked her head out, "Hey~ I didn't see that you dared to lie to yourself? After being scolded like a grandson, you still feel that you have bullied others? I just accept your mentality..."

"You're so heartless that you know nothing about adult matters." Lin Yuzhu pushed her face away in disgust, "What else can you do besides ruining the atmosphere?"
Chapter completed!