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Chapter 280 You Are The Best
It was indeed getting late.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing coming from Si Ningning's side again, Xu Shuhua and Song Xiaoyun lightened up their movements for an instant, then quickly cleaned up the messy bed, turned on the lamp and put on their clothes to sleep.

Time passed quickly, and the night passed quickly. All the educated youths got up to go to work one after another in the early seven o'clock in the morning, and Si Ningning slowly got up after eight o'clock, when the dew on the path had almost faded away.

After tidying up and washing up, eating breakfast slowly, and packing the rations for noon in oiled paper, Si Ningning put on the water bottle and straw hat and went out.

It didn't take long to go out, and I met Huo Lang at the literacy class.

At that time, Huo Lang was leaning against the door of the literacy class, under the rolled-up sleeves, two arms with obvious tendons were crossed around the shoulders, the cool morning breeze brushed his clothes, and his whole body was filled with a rare Laziness and idleness.

But the shadows under the tree were like a separation line, shrouding him in another world, inexplicably making Si Ningning feel that the distance between her and him suddenly became far, far away...

Seeing that handsome face with clear outlines, Si Ningning slightly lifted his chin to look at her at this time, and felt that everything was an illusion of his sleepiness in the morning.

Shaking her head to shake off her strange thoughts, Si Ningning trotted forward with her eyebrows raised, "How long have you been waiting? Why didn't you say you would come here to wait for me yesterday? If I knew, I would have come out a long time ago."

"It's just here." Huo Lang responded lightly, and lifted the gun in the bamboo basket on the side of his legs to his shoulders, and then lifted the bamboo basket and turned the mouth of the basket to Si Ningning, "Put the things in."

Si Ningning obediently put the two oiled paper parcels in his hand into the bottom of the basket, but quickly took out the small bamboo basket in the basket, "Is this newly made for me?"

Si Ningning held the bamboo basket and looked around, and soon found the difference between the one in his hand and the one he used before.

The two bamboo baskets at the front and back are average in size, but this one is obviously much more delicate than the previous one.

The middle of the bamboo basket is in the shape of a gourd with a thin waist. Not only is a circle of three-dimensional small goldfish woven around the half waist, but the edge is also woven in a circle.

Si Ningning blinked, and asked Huo Lang pretending to be in a daze, "Did you notice that this one is different from the previous one? It looks better than the previous one?"

"..." Huo Lang raised his brows lightly, coughed lightly, pretending not to hear Si Ningning's joke, and nodded, "It's the same, you misremembered."

As if he was afraid that Si Ningning would continue talking, Huo Langxu put his arms around Si Ningning's shoulders, and led her to go out, "Okay, the dew in the mountains has almost faded, let's start first, as we walk Say."

Si Ningning put his fist to his lips and "hummed" and laughed out loud, but didn't take this point and continued to look at Huo Lang.

She and Huo Lang took the trail to the foot of the South Mountain, and glanced at the shelves where mushrooms were planted along the road. A batch of fungi had just been nailed to the shelves a few days ago. Although it hasn't rained these days, the temperature is better. Moderate and moist with dew, the young mushroom plants have grown up to a large extent. They are all round and fleshy with gray and white hats. At first glance, they look like an army, and they are regularly distributed to occupy a large area.

"How many catties do you think you can harvest from this batch of mushrooms?" Si Ningning asked.

Huo Lang pondered for a moment, then asked, "How much was it last time?"

Before Si Ningning could answer, he almost said, "It must be 150 catties? This time, it should be [-] catties."

Si Ningning nodded, lowered her long eyelashes for a while, and sighed slightly, and revealed her heart to Huo Lang, "I never thought about counting on how much mushroom production can be increased. It's good to be able to stabilize the current quantity."

Si Ningning was actually quite conflicted in his heart.

It is true that she wants to help this small mountain village get rid of poverty, but she is also worried that other disputes will be caused if the benefits increase.

But if you only look at the present and only intend to stabilize a state where you can eat and starve without dying, all the research and pondering seem to lose their original significance, and what follows is day after day, repetition and endless boring and uninteresting.

Huo Lang's deep peach blossom eyes shook, and he saw Si Ningning's hesitation. She held Si Ningning's small hand, and led Si Ningning to step on the hillside path and continue walking forward:

"If you regard research as fun, then follow your heart and do it boldly. Afterwards, the people on the team learned the technology, whether it's a side job, or other things. Good or bad, they did it themselves. Something went wrong. Uncle Hong Bing is also in control, don't think too much, huh?"

Si Ningning nodded hesitantly, and was led for a while by Huo Lang. She then asked seriously, "Am I being too horny?"

"This is not a dead end." Huo Lang thought about it seriously, and looked back at Si Ningning with a calm and firm tone: "It's just a collision of ambition and goodwill, an accidental disagreement."

"They are your high-quality character and shining points. Believe that, even if there is an occasional disagreement between ideas and opinions, they will always be precious and beautiful things. There is no doubt about it."

Si Ningning was originally in a slightly melancholy mood, but upon hearing this, she couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

Huo Lang paused, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh at anything." Si Ningning blinked playfully, and his eyes quickly turned into crescent moons, "I just didn't expect you to pour chicken soup for people's souls."

"What chicken soup?"

"Chicken soup for the soul!"

Huo Lang was silent. After thinking for a while, he still felt unfamiliar with the "chicken soup for the soul" that Si Ningning said, so he asked again: "What does chicken soup for the soul mean?"

"Hmm..." Si Ningning didn't expect that the phrase "chicken soup for the soul" would attract Huo Lang's attention, but seeing Huo Lang's curiosity, she thought about it and explained: "Chicken soup for the soul means something that can comfort the mind and spirit." Words of encouragement."

There was another silence, and just when Si Ningning thought that Huo Lang could not get the point, Huo Lang suddenly stopped her by his hand, turned around and looked at her, and said earnestly and sincerely, "I just told the truth, not to encourage you."

"Uh..." Si Ningning's pupils flickered, and his crescent eyebrows frowned blankly and then slowly loosened. During this period, Huo Lang's lingering voice kept coming: "Of course, it would be better if you can be encouraged and motivated."

"You, anywhere is good, but there is one thing, I like to think about it." Huo Lang sighed lightly, and continued to move forward, holding Si Ningning forward, with a helpless tone of pampering, "Obviously you are excellent, but you always worry about it." For those who are worried about that, tell me, if others know what you think, will they still be alive?"

Si Ningning blushed, stomped her feet and asked sternly, "It's not as serious as you said?!"

"Don't bother to refute, just look at your feet." Huo Lang looked ahead, exhorting and giving examples: "You know how to cook? Do you know how to raise rabbits? You researched mushrooms, right? You are neither a doctor nor a nurse. You were helping in the outpatient room in the hospital a while ago, right? Hegu couldn’t eat, so you guided him to treat him, right?”

"Let's not talk about it, as far as our production team is concerned, which one of the ones I just mentioned knows two of them?"

Huo Lang tilted his head to look at Si Ningning, and sighed silently: "Isn't that considered competent? You always question what you are doing?"

"It's not that I doubt myself, I just feel emotional occasionally..." Si Ningning pursed her lips and muttered softly, "When you say that, it seems that I have no shortcomings at all."

Huo Lang was silent for a while. He didn't look at Si Ningning, but his voice suddenly became low and hoarse, "It's probably because beauty is in the eye of a beholder. In my eyes, you are the best."

These words are like love words, but they are very heavy.

Every word fell into Si Ningning's ears, making Si Ningning's ears go numb, and even his head became dizzy.

It was not the dizziness of being dazzled by a few sweet words of love, but a feeling of dizziness brought about by the extreme joy of being recognized.

Huo Lang's words seemed to have magical powers. For a brief moment, Si Ningning agreed with his words, and subconsciously felt that he was excellent and the best...

The two of them held hands, looked at each other silently and walked in the mountains for many minutes, until the sun was blocked and the cool mountain breeze came, which gradually awakened Si Ningning's sense of drifting away.

It was also at this time that, unfortunately, Si Ningning tripped over a protruding tree root and nearly fell down. Fortunately, Huo Lang picked her up like a chicken.

Huo Lang sighed softly and bowed, pulled down Si Ningning's trouser legs that were caught by the fork of the tree root, and for the first time spoke with a hint of rebuke in his helpless tone: "When will you really grow up?"

Si Ningning's pink lips slightly opened and closed, and it was a rare time that she didn't refute Huo Lang's words arrogantly.

After walking with Huo Lang for more than an hour, during the break, Si Ningning sat on a dry spot to drink water, and looked around involuntarily.

The temperature in the mountains is suitable and the environment is quiet. Because it has been more than a month in autumn, many trees have signs of yellowing and falling leaves among the leaves. In the next few days, the leaves should be more obvious.

Si Ningning thought about it. After drinking the water, she screwed on the bottle cap. She put her hands on her sides and tried to loosen her back muscles when she felt something scratch her palm. , while looking at the imprint separated from the palm.

A shallow pit that is slightly sunken in, and it still hurts...

Si Ningning folded his hands and rubbed the shallow hole to take it out, shaking his head from side to side to look for the thing that hit her just now.

It doesn't matter if you don't look for it, after looking for it, Si Ningning immediately rolled his eyes with joy, "Huo Lang! Huo Lang! Look!"

This place was already some distance away from the safe area, Huo Lang held the strap of the gun on his shoulder with his big hand, looked around vigilantly, and thought something happened when he heard the movement, he walked towards Si Ningning a few steps, and Si Ningnen Holding a small stone in his white palm, he was smiling wide-eyed.

"A small stone..."

Originally, he wanted to say "what's so rare about a small pebble", but Huo Lang swallowed the rest of the words when he said so-so.

Those small round grains do look like stones from a distance, but they don't look like them up close.

When Huo Lang was a child at Dongsan Senior Official University, although he had never been to the mountains over there, he often went to the foot of the mountains, so he naturally recognized what the little round grains were.

"You want this?" Huo Lang pinched the nut with a small helmet from Si Ningning's hand, "This is not like melon seeds, it is troublesome to eat, and the taste is not good."

To be precise, the taste is bitter.

"If you like nuts, you should be able to find another one here."

"Another kind?" Si Ningning's eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively, "Hazelnut?"

What Si Ningning found were acorns. If you want to eat acorns, you need to do a good job of pre-processing, otherwise the taste will not only be bitter, but also poisonous.

Because when Huo Lang said that the acorn tasted bad, Si Ningning could understand it better.

"Yes." Huo Lang nodded in response, stretched out his hand to pull Si Ningning up, then observed the ground and led Si Ningning forward, occasionally raising his head to look above his head.

Si Ningning followed his gaze and looked up from time to time.

Moyue walked for another 10 minutes, while Huo Lang slowed down and looked around at the same time.

Si Ningning looked dazed, and before he could react, he saw Huo Lang bow and reach out to grab it twice, and when he got up again, he handed over two plump hazelnuts.

()! ! ?

"How did you find out there were hazelnuts here?"

Si Ningning had exclamation marks and question marks on his face. He looked up and his neck was sore, but he didn't see the hazelnuts on the tree.

Huo Lang walked slowly behind Si Ningning, and gently supported Si Ningning's chin with his big palm from behind, pulling Si Ningning to look up, "Look at the back of the leaves on the treetops over there, see?"

"Hmm...that's Hazelnut?"

To be honest, Si Ningning didn't see the hazel tree, so he wasn't sure.

"Yes, the clusters on the back of the leaves are all hazelnuts, and a cluster usually has four or five grains." Huo Lang nodded slightly, and his slightly scorching breath hit Si Ningning's ear, Si Ningning tilted his head uncomfortably, and struggled away Huo Lang's restraint escaped and jumped aside:
"Okay, I got it! I, I'll look for it and see if there are any on the ground nearby!"

Si Ningning's heart was pounding, and she ran away a few steps away from Huo Lang, crouched down and fumbled for it.

To be honest, whether it's talking or holding hands, Si Ningning doesn't have any big or obvious feelings except that Huo Lang makes her feel at ease and down-to-earth.

But once he went further or made too intimate moves, Si Ningning's heart would always beat faster, and he would feel embarrassed when he realized it afterwards.

Si Ningning has read a lot of love in novels and film and television works, but this is the first time she has personally experienced it. She is actually quite at a loss in her heart, not knowing whether the current situation and situation are normal.

Is everyone like this, or is it just her who is too nervous?

If her startled behavior was of a different kind, would Huo Lang think too much about it?

Huo Lang really thought too much about what to do?
Si Ningning's mind was in a mess, squatting down on the spot and knocking small stones for a long time, struggling with it, not knowing what was going on, suddenly remembered what Huo Lang said to her at that time:
"In my eyes, you are the best."

The clanking and lingering voice seemed to reverberate in the ears, and Si Ningning's restless and struggling heart gradually calmed down.

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