Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 22 It's You

The evening glow dyes half the sky red.

Lin Nianhe seized the time to take out a large bowl of stewed beans with braised pork in brown sauce from the pot, picked up another twelve steaming steamed buns with white noodles, and carried them to the front yard.

"Oh, the smell of meat!"

"It smells really good... Comrade Lin made it?"

Outside the educated youth spot, those who came back unconsciously quickened their pace, sniffing vigorously while walking, as if a few more sniffs would fill their stomachs.

There is no meat in the front yard, and the only one who can cook this meal is Lin Nianhe.

Everyone licked their lips and walked in, almost unable to swallow their saliva.

When was the last time you ate braised pork?During the Chinese New Year, the team slaughtered pigs and shared the meat. They made dumplings together, cooked braised pork in braised pork, and stewed sauerkraut twice with the remaining broth.

That smell is still fragrant in retrospect.

They all want to cook and eat quickly, and they can eat better with the smell of braised pork.

As a result, as soon as they entered, they saw Lin Nianhe coming out of their kitchen.

Everyone looked at her in confusion.

Lin Nianhe stood by the door and smiled slightly: "Thank you for what happened last night, if you didn't come in time, I would probably suffer a loss. I made a dish, everyone try it."

"Well, Comrade Lin, you are welcome." Sun Guanghui looked around and saw that no one else was talking, so he could only go forward and say, "Although you live in the firewood house, you are also a member of our educated youth camp. What happened to you?" How could we not care."

"Yes, yes, it should be, you are too polite."

"Just a few words, why don't you use meat to thank... Cough, just divide it up."

Lin Nianhe smiled subconsciously when he saw how they wanted to refuse but were reluctant.

She kind of likes this era.

Although the people here have their own little thoughts, they are generally kind and simple.

Unlike the last days, people are not human anymore.

She chuckled lightly and shook her head: "I've done everything, at worst, if someone climbs over the wall at my place in the future, you just come and help me solve it."

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

They're not being polite, they're just self-aware.

They're really useless compared to mouse traps.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard.

"You bastard, stop for me! I won't lift the beams of your old Zhang's house today! My mother will take your surname!"

Lin Nianhe was startled.

This voice, this phrasing, is so familiar!

She instinctively said to the person by the door: "Help stop them!"

Wen Lan's hand was much faster than his brain, and when he grabbed it back, he grabbed a strong man by the neck.

Zhang Sancai was running happily when he was suddenly restrained by the back collar, and his body moved forward due to inertia. With a "hiss", his clothes split from the back collar.

Wen Lan's face turned red in an instant, she turned around quickly with an exclamation, and let go of her hands.

Just as Zhang Sancai was about to howl, he felt the force restraining him withdraw. He staggered and took two steps. Just as he stabilized his figure and wanted to continue running forward, there were several figures in front of him, firmly blocking his path. way to go.

Taking a closer look, it was those useless educated youths who couldn't lift their shoulders.

Zhang Sancai spat on the ground disdainfully: "A good dog doesn't get in the way! Get the hell out of here!"

Sun Guanghui was pushed over by Wang Shumei to block the way. The other male educated youths followed Sun Guanghui to help without thinking too much.

Sun Guanghui didn't know why he stopped this person, and looked at Wang Shumei wonderingly.

Wang Shumei tugged Wen Lan tightly, her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she said to Sun Guanghui: "What are you looking at? You can let go halfway by pulling someone, stop him quickly, maybe he is here to steal something!"

Sun Guanghui subconsciously defended: "It wasn't me just now..."

Wang Shumei: "It's you!"

"It's really not..."

Wang Xue also hurriedly chimed in: "It's you!"

"I……"

The other male educated youths said in unison: "It's really you!"

Sun Guanghui: "...?"

Why do you say he pulled it?It's obviously Wen Lan...

Sun Guanghui scratched his scalp, always feeling that he and they were not in the same world.

Lin Nianhe also trotted over at this moment, and when he looked around, the person behind who was carrying a shovel and chasing and scolding him was indeed Wang Hong.

Looking at Wang Hong's sturdy appearance, Lin Nianhe felt...she really cooked this meal just in time.

Wang Hong chased her all the way like a whirlwind, followed by many people.

"Hey, Hongzi, what are you doing? Then you are also your uncle, so you can't beat him to death like this!"

"Quick, go and call the captain! I'm afraid I'm going to kill someone!"

"Hongzi, listen to your aunt, put down the handle of the shovel first..."

Under the persuasion of the crowd, Wang Hong's footsteps were delayed again and again.

But she was also really tough, she flung away a few people who came forward to pull her in a daze, and rushed forward with red eyes.

Zhang Sancai didn't dare to be a big clove at the moment, and wanted to slip through the cracks with his waist bent.

But he only moved two steps, and suddenly he felt soreness in the bend of his leg. He didn't know what hit him, his leg softened, and he fell to the ground sprawled.

In this time, Wang Hong was killed.

Zhang Sancai fell to the ground, watching the shiny shovel slapping his head, and forgot to dodge it.

"Aunt Wang!"

The shovel that Wang Hong raised was stagnant in the air, unable to shoot down.

She turned her head and saw Shang Lin Nianhe's big black and white eyes.

Lin Nianhe almost hung on Wang Hong's arm, which prevented her from moving.

She stared into Wang Hong's eyes, and said quickly: "Aunt Wang, you can only pay for your own life if you beat him to death. Think about yourself, think about your child...you just said this afternoon, there are difficulties Find an organization, no matter what it is, let's open up and say, we must not let him get away with it, right?"

Wang Hong's eyes were bloodshot, she was gasping for breath, and Lin Nianhe was very familiar with the strong murderous intent bursting out of her eyes.

Lin Nianhe had no doubt that at this moment, Wang Hong really wanted to kill him.

She frowned and pulled Wang Hong even tighter.

Wang Hong looked into her big clear eyes, her hand softened, and the shovel dropped.

Wang Dong on the side quickly caught it and saved Zhang Sancai's life.

The villagers in the back also surrounded Wang Hong again and grabbed Wang Hong with all their might.

Relying on her own strength, Second Aunt Li hugged Wang Hong's arm tightly: "Don't be impulsive, Hongzi, what's going on?"

Wang Hong fixedly stared at Zhang Sancai on the ground, the veins on his forehead bulged out of hatred.

"That old lady of the Zhang family sold my Da Ni!"

"sold?"

"Oh my God!"

As if frightened, Lin Nianhe covered her mouth and backed away in horror. Her steps were messy, and she stepped on Zhang Sancai's palm inadvertently.

"Ow—"

Zhang Sancai was also really unlucky, a sharp stone was placed under his hand, when Lin Nianhe stepped on it, his palm was immediately pierced by the stone.

Immediately, his flesh and blood became bloody, and Zhang Sancai howled so loudly that he could no longer sound like a human being.

"Oh my god," Lin Nianhe trotted to Wang Shumei's side, "I was scared to death."

Wang Shumei: "..."

If she hadn't seen the scene where Lin Nianhe threw a stone to hit Zhang Sancai's leg just now, maybe she could really convince herself of this nonsense.

(End of this chapter)