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Chapter 207 No one will know out of this yard
There was movement at the door, and the educated youth in the room saw it clearly.

Everyone in the educated youth class knows Si Ningning's character: he is smart, kind, and doesn't care too much about the gains and losses of small things; but sometimes they see Si Ningning being too concerned about the Chen brothers and sisters, and they are always worried that Si Ningning will suffer.

Seeing that He Gu and the others brought rations, most of the worries in everyone's hearts disappeared in an instant.

If you think about it carefully, you brought such a big piece of meat last time. As the eldest brother, Huo Lang is also a big man, so he will definitely not allow his younger siblings to rub Si Ningning's rations for nothing.

It's because they think too badly about people...

The more people thought about it, the more embarrassed they felt.

How come they shared several mouthfuls of the meat last time?

"Well, Comrade Hegu, there is a swing set up in front of our educated youth spot, do you know? Come on, I'll take you there to play on the swing!" Li Lingyuan scratched his head and took the initiative to try to get out.

He Gu tilted his head to avoid Li Lingyuan's hand that was about to touch his head, and raised his brows in dissatisfaction: "I have known for a long time that there is a swing in the educated youth spot, and my elder brother built the swing!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his small chin and looked at Li Lingyuan with a proud expression of "I can't think of it".

Li Lingyuan has a naive personality, so he didn't appreciate the details for a while, so he continued to tease Hegu cheerfully: "You know it if you know it, then have you played it before? If you haven't played it, I'll take you there."

Song Xiaoyun, who tasted something wrong, turned her head and met Xu Shuhua's eyes from the air. Both of them could see some disapproval in each other's eyes.

"I'll come back to play later when I'm free." He Gu shook his head in reply to Li Lingyuan's words.

Li Lingyuan continued to tease with a foolish smile: "Why, you're so busy, little guy?"

He Gu just ignored Li Lingyuan, turned his head to look at Si Ningning and said seriously: "Brother said, let us go back quickly after delivering the things, and he also said that he will take us to the county tomorrow, so we won't be able to come tomorrow."

"Okay, I see." Si Ningning nodded, "Go back first, I'll go find you later."

Huo Lang is going to the county tomorrow, so she has to write the letter to Academician Liang quickly.

He Gu was originally unhappy because he was ordered to go home, but when he heard that Si Ningning was going to look for them later, he became happy again, holding San Miao's hand and ran back, not forgetting to look back, "Then I'm waiting for you, Si Ningning, you must come! Don't lie!"

Si Ningning waved his hand.

Si Ningning didn't have any letter paper, so he borrowed one from Jiang Yue, and filled the pen with ink for the return visit. He sat at the small table and was about to start writing when his eyes suddenly went dark.

Si Ningning looked up, and saw Song Xiaoyun resting her chin on the table, squatting on the other side of the small table, looking at her with big watery eyes, "Ningning!"

"..." Si Ningning slowly put on the cap of the pen, "What's wrong?"

Song Xiaoyun pouted, and quickly got up and sat beside Si Ningning, "That's the one, He Gu and the others came here just now..."

"So?" Si Ningning frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

Originally thought that Song Xiaoyun wanted to ask her for help with something, but he mentioned He Gu instead.

Normally, Song Xiaoyun and He Gu basically had no contact with each other, but Si Ningning was suddenly at a loss.

Song Xiaoyun sat on the edge of the bed, with one foot pointing to the ground, and the other foot placed horizontally on the edge of the bed. She hesitated to speak for several times, and finally turned sideways and looked at Si Ningning as if she had made up her mind, "Ningning, I I feel bad about you."

"Huh?" Si Ningning frowned slightly, even more confused than before.

Which one is this?What are you talking about?

Song Xiaoyun let out a sigh of relief, and continued: "You like children, and it's okay to be nice to the children in the team, as long as you are happy, but I don't think so for the security captain."

Security Captain, I'm talking about Huo Lang...

Si Ningning asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

"He looks good!" Song Xiaoyun responded quickly, but after saying those words, let alone Si Ningning, she was taken aback for a moment.

After only a moment, Song Xiaoyun shook her head, and said again: "Anyway, Ningning, don't get too close to him... Think about it, his surname is Huo, but he is from the Chen family. My aunt mentioned that he was not adopted by the Chen family at all, so he must have been married..."

"If it's a married woman, what will others think when you get close to him?"

Song Xiaoyun seemed to be very afraid that Si Ningning would not care, so she continued to add embellishments and said: "This kind of good-looking man is just not good for you, either he is fierce, or he is full of evil, just to deceive you, such a kind man. Simple, Ningning, you must listen to my words!"

Song Xiaoyun thought to herself: Mo Bei is.

He looks like a human being, and usually looks at people as if he wants to eat people.

Si Ningning didn't know about Song Xiaoyun's mental activities at all, but it was undeniable that Song Xiaoyun's words sounded very unpleasant to her.

But the other party looked good for her, so she really didn't know how to refute.

"I have my own sense of proportion, so don't worry, Xiaoyun." Si Ningning sat down at the front of the table again, and lifted the cap of the pen as an excuse to write a letter, not wanting to continue on this topic.

Song Xiaoyun simply told her a few more words, she must remember what she said before going out, and did not continue to pester Si Ningning.

The tip of the pen in Si Ningning's hand lightly tapped on the paper.

Marriage?
It should not be.

But this kind of thing is just her inference, true or false, only what the person said counts.

Just ask when you go in a while and you'll know!
After making up her mind, Si Ningning straightened her back and continued to think about the words to write the letter. When she looked down, she found that the letter paper had already been turned into briquettes by her pen.

"..."

Si Ningning was speechless for a while, and tilted his head through the door to look at the main room, "Jiang Yue, I ruined the letter paper, I will take another piece of yours, and I will return it to you later!"

"Take it yourself, we'll nail the table!"

"Okay." Si Ningning responded, took out another piece of letter paper from under Jiang Yue's bed sheet, sat back at the desk and began to think seriously.

How should a letter be written in this age?

Ok……

The tip of her nose was tangled and wrinkled, Si Ningning stretched her crescent eyebrows, and buried her head in writing the first line:

Dear Academician Liang, hello...

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After writing the letter, Si Ningning headed towards Chen's house with the basket on his back. On the way, he passed the corner of the old house with overgrown grass and trees.

Originally, I wanted to cut it in half, but the watermelon in the space grew too big, and the half-cut watermelon was quite a lot. When I brought it to Chen's house, Huo Lang ordered ink marks.

Si Ningning simply made another knife on the basis of half-drawing.

After He Gu and the others returned home, they incidentally told their elder brother the news that Si Ningning was coming.

Huo Lang originally planned to take the time to tidy up his private plot, but he gave up the idea of ​​going out after hearing the news, and sat in the courtyard to continue weaving the half-made basket.

When Si Ningning arrived, he was busy with nimble fingers.

"Go, take the knife, cut the watermelon and eat it!"

Pushing open the far door, Si Ningning waved to San Miao and He Gu.

Si Ningning's footsteps were recognizable. Huo Lang had already noticed her coming, but he didn't show it on his face. When Si Ningning said to cut watermelon, he couldn't help but raise his head, "You bought it, eat it yourself , and what to do with them.”

The third team didn't grow watermelons. Thinking of the educated youths resting today and going to the county in the morning, they knew where the watermelons came from without guessing.

"I thought you couldn't see me." Si Ningning rolled his eyes, intentionally making Huo Lang angry, "Of course the watermelon is for eating. If you don't eat it, why don't they eat it?"

Si Ningning tilted his head and smiled at the two cubs, "Your elder brother won't eat, let's go, the three of us will eat."

Huo Lang stared at one large, two small and three people entering the house, quickly finished the work in hand, and followed into the house.

In the room, Si Ningning had already cut up the watermelon, and San Miao and He Gu were eating a piece of watermelon, Huo Lang walked over and patted the two of them on the head, "Go out and eat."

"Oh!" Sanae nodded obediently, and said to Hegu: "Second Brother, let's go to the door to eat. After eating the melon flesh, throw the melon rind to the hen to eat!"

The two little ones walked out the door one after another, Si Ningning frowned, took a small piece of watermelon and ate it, and handed the biggest piece to Huo Lang, "Here."

Huo Lang took the watermelon, but didn't eat it.

He put the watermelon back on the table, and stared straight at Si Ningning with his deep peach blossom eyes, "Crying?"

Eyes are red, after all, it's not because of joy.

The deep and hoarse voice cheered Si Ningning, and the fragility that had faded seemed to be brought up again in a short time.

Si Ningning suddenly felt that the watermelon in his mouth was not as sweet as before. He lowered his eyes and swallowed the watermelon, but for some reason, there was no watermelon in his mouth, and sour water appeared again, and even his nose and eyes began to become pale. sour.

It's as if a person who has always been strong has been wronged and neglected all the time. Suddenly, one day a person appears, takes the wronged person into his arms, warms her up, asks her if she is in pain, and cares if she is uncomfortable generally……

I didn't think there was anything at first, but people are just very strange, all the strength and disguise, all inexplicably turned into grievances at this moment, rushing to jump out.

At this moment, Si Ningning really has the feeling that the wronged mother opened the door for wronged, that wronged has come home.

That's weird.

What she would subconsciously want to cover up in front of others, she actually felt aggrieved in front of Huo Lang.

"I didn't cry!" Si Ningning denied it categorically. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Huo Lang staring at her, as if she was worried about something. She stood on tiptoe slightly, propped up the table with one hand, and kept the palm of the other hand horizontally in front of Huo Lang, " Don't look at me."

Her annoyed trembling tone, what else does Huo Lang not understand?
It's just that Huo Lang didn't know why Si Ningning was crying.

It was obvious that Si Ningning didn't want others to know, so Huo Lang didn't ask any more questions.

Stretching out his vigorous fingers, he pressed down the little hand lying in front of him. Huo Lang quickly picked up the knife and cut the watermelon "歘歘歘" on the table into several small pieces, and pushed them all to Si Ningning, "Eat melon!" All right, come and have a look after eating, the little basket you want is ready."

Si Ningning nodded silently, and followed Huo Lang out the door after eating the watermelon in his hand.

Huo Lang not only weaved the bamboo basket, but also weaved a small goldfish separately.

A thin bamboo stick is attached to the back of the little goldfish. When holding the bamboo stick, the little goldfish will naturally hit the air, dangling as if swimming in the water.

"This is for me too?" Si Ningning asked.

"Yeah." Huo Lang nodded, "Sanae and the others are already tired of this."

What he said was like Sanae and the others didn't want it, so they gave it to Si Ningning.

It might not be uncommon to change someone else, but Si Ningning understands the character of Huo Lang's hard-talking veteran cadre.

This one is obviously for her!

Holding the thin bamboo stick and shaking it back and forth, the little goldfish shook its head and tail in mid-air, as if it had come to life.

Si Ningning's heavy and depressed mood like dark clouds was comforted for a moment, squatting beside Huo Lang, Si Ningning looked down at the dangling little goldfish, "Hey, Huo Lang."

"Ok?"

Si Ningning asked gently as if casually: "You treat me very well, but am I worth it?"

"Am I worthy of being treated kindly, worthy of being loved?"

Si Ningning muttered to himself, as if asking Huo Lang, but also as if asking himself.

Is it worth being treated well, worthy of being loved?
What is the problem?
Huo Lang froze for a moment, then slowly looked sideways at the girl beside him.

The little girl hugged her knees with one hand, and held a slender bamboo stick with the other, with her chin resting on her knees, and there seemed to be faint glints of water under her slender and curly eyelashes.

The scene that was peaceful and comfortable just now suddenly felt a little lonely and depressing.

"Anyone deserves to be treated kindly, and love is the same." Huo Lang's deep peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of worry, his heart was heavy, and he continued for a long while: "You can question others, but you must believe in yourself."

"Some people like the moon and some people like the stars, but which of the two do you think is better? There will always be someone who disagrees with you." Huo Lang didn't know what happened, so he could only rely on his feelings and heart to comfort him: "Don't Because of someone else's words, affect yourself."

"Be happy, I like your smile." Huo Lang tilted his head to look at Si Ningning, and within a second of his words, he suddenly changed his tone, "Forget it, cry if you want to cry."

"There's nothing wrong with crying once in a while. If you walk out of this yard, no one else will know."

"puff……"

Si Ningning was panicked and wanted to confide, but after Huo Lang rambled on for a long time, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Just that sound, after laughing, suddenly the feeling of hurting the spring and autumn is gone.

Si Ningning was a little embarrassed, held back, and finally lifted her lips and laughed, her deer eyes widened and she glared at Huo Lang pretending to be annoyed, "First make me laugh, then make me cry, you think I'm a Sichuan opera What? If you say you change your face, you will change your face?"

"You are much more exciting than Sichuan opera, and Facebook is not as fast as you."

"Are you laughing at me?!"

Huo Lang shook his head, pretending to be emotional and deliberately teasing Si Ningning, but no accident, Si Ningning pinched his shoulder several times in anger.

His thick skin didn't hurt at all, but he was worried that Si Ningning would hurt his hand, so he took the initiative to say softly, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Si Ningning pouted and stopped making trouble.

After such a fuss, she felt much better.

Slightly calming down the restless heart rate, Si Ningning remembered the business of coming here this time, found out the letter to Academician Liang and handed it to Huo Lang, and then asked: "You can make things, so can you sculpt?"

Off topic:
Ah Ruo broken thoughts:
I don't know what your definition of "love triangle" is?I recently received comments saying this, which was different from Ah Yao's idea. Afterwards, Ah Yao also asked friends about their cognition and opinions on the "love triangle", but what everyone said was different.

Would you like to ask readers for their specific opinions?

Finally, I will ask for a day off tomorrow, someone in the A Yao community has been blocked, and I have to find a way to cook tomorrow! ! !
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