Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 33 Our Side Calls Foreign Aid
Wang Hong seemed to know that Lin Nianhe had distributed the eggs to the two young girls last night. Today, she moved a small bench and stared at Lin Nianhe to finish a large bowl of soup before she was satisfied.

Lin Nianhe rubbed his stomach and hiccupped: "Aunt Wang, then I'm going to change Daxi's medicine."

Wang Hong replied: "Okay, she's in the room. She didn't have a fever last night, so she just said a few times and felt dizzy."

"It's fine if you don't have a fever." Lin Nianhe said, and entered Wang Xixi's room.

The Wang family now lives in the house left by Wang Hong's parents. There are four mud houses in total. Wang Xixi and Wang Huanhuan live in one room, and Wang Hong and Wang Lele live in one room.

When Lin Nianhe entered, Wang Xixi was leaning on the quilt, playing with an old rabbit puppet in his hand, and there was a bowl on the edge of the kang, half of which was filled with wild fruits.

"Lin Zhiqing." Seeing Lin Nianhe come in, Wang Xixi subconsciously wanted to sit up straighter.

She only moved a few times before Lin Nianhe stopped her: "Don't move around, just lean on."

Wang Xixi blushed slightly, put aside the little rabbit that Wang Lele stuffed for her, and said to her, "Thank you, I'm much better."

The gauze on Wang Xixi's head had obviously been untied, and the bandage was a bit messy. The original bow was also taken apart, and a loose button was tied at random.

Lin Nianhe put down his satchel, and while changing her dressing, he chatted with her: "The wound has formed a thin scab, and it recovers quite quickly, don't touch it again, if the scab is torn apart, it may not necessarily bleed. "

"Well, I know." Wang Xixi has gained experience today, and he honestly stuck his neck still, "I only wiped my face today, and didn't touch the gauze."

"Row."

Lin Nianhe rubbed some iodine around the wound again. It is not too hot these days, so we still need to prevent infection.

She gently applied the medicine to Wang Xixi and re-wrapped it. This time she asked, "Do you want a bow or a snap?"

Wang Xixi was slightly taken aback, and after thinking about it, she still said, "Then, please help me tie a bow."

Her mother couldn't help laughing when she saw the big bow on her head.

She thought, don't care about the reason for smiling, it's always good to be able to smile.

After Lin Nianhe tied the bow tie, he looked at the other bruises on Wang Xixi's body. Seeing that they were as swollen as yesterday, he stopped applying medicine to her.

"I still need to raise it. Don't walk around or work recently. If you have fungus at home, you can eat more. It nourishes the blood."

Wang Xixi nodded slightly, and then pushed the small bowl at his side towards Lin Nianhe: "Lin Zhiqing, eat some fruits, my second sister picked them."

In the bowl is a red fruit the size of soybeans, which is a wild cherry on the mountain.

Lin Nianhe took one and put it in his mouth, and immediately——

I was so sour that I almost cried.

She looked at Wang Xixi with more sadness in her eyes.

Overjoyed, why do you avenge your kindness?
Seeing her wrinkled face, Wang Xixi quickly passed the tea mug over and explained weakly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you not to like sour..."

Lin Nianhe shivered, pushed away the tea mug and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect it to be so sour."

She still prefers pure sweet fruits, and she has no luck with such sour ones.

Seeing that she was fine, Wang Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, a little embarrassed: "The wild cherries are indeed a bit sour at this time, and in half a month, I will pick sweet ones for you."

Lin Nianhe glanced at the bright red ball and nodded: "Okay, when you get better, you go to the educated youth spot to find me, let's go together."

"Row!"

Wang Xixi seemed to have finally found something to repay Lin Nianhe, and told her a lot of things about the mountain in bits and pieces, so that Lin Nianhe wanted to go up the mountain for a walk right now.

It is impossible to go up the mountain. There are really wild boars and wolves on the mountain at this moment.

She has a small body that even Aunt Wang despises, so it's safer not to brag about her.

Mountains cannot be climbed, but rivers can still be visited.

Wang Xixi told Lin Nianhe that there was a small river not far from the corn field to the east of the village. The river was not deep, and the villagers usually went there to wash their clothes. If they were lucky, they could catch fish.

Lin Nianhe planned to go for a walk, and it was all for digestion.

The small river was indeed not deep, it was three or four meters wide, and the bottom of the river could be seen at a glance, and the deepest part was just up to Lin Nianhe's waist.

She squatted by the river, couldn't help reaching out to fiddle with the water.

The fingertips are wrapped in coolness, accompanied by the chirping of the birds and the soft sound of the river, the satisfaction of the quiet years arises spontaneously.

Just when Lin Nianhe squinted his eyes and planned to enjoy it for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of very light footsteps.

Walking in the mud, the sound is very light.

But she still heard the sound of a thin branch snapping.

Lin Nianhe didn't move, still squatting there, as if he didn't notice anything.

She breathed slowly and lightly, focusing all her attention behind her.

Just when a big hand with a different smell reached out to her, she suddenly took a step to the left, then quickly got up, turned around and kicked the bent man who had moved behind her into the river.

Zhao Zhuangshi fell into the river with a "Oh my god", splashing water in pieces.

He originally wanted to push Lin Nianhe, but in the end he was dazed and went down by himself.

Unprepared, he choked several times, his nose was burning and hurting.

Struggling to get up from the water, Zhao Zhuangshi turned around and looked at Lin Nianhe with anger in his eyes.

Lin Nianhe stood on the shore with arms folded, looking at him with great interest: "What do you want to do?"

Zhao Zhuangshi had already stood up from the river. He didn't know the seriousness of the matter. He wiped the water off his face and looked at Lin Nianhe with a smirk: "Lin Zhiqing, I have to go to the cowshed because of your injuries. Tell me, should you pay me something?"

Zhao Zhuangshi was in the cowshed all the time, and Uncle Guan watched him strictly. He wouldn't let him go off work if he couldn't finish his work. Widow Zhao even brought him lunch in the cowshed.

Regarding the presence of an outsider like uncle, Widow Zhao naturally has no way to tell Zhao Zhuang what happened today.

Therefore, Zhao Zhuangshi still doesn't know about Su Yuncheng's visit to the village, let alone what his own mother promised Lin Nianhe.

He walked towards the shore with big strides, rubbing his hands and looking at Lin Nianhe with evil eyes.

Lin Nianhe looked at him, raised his hand and pinched his neck.

Sinking into his dantian, Lin Nianhe decisively called for foreign aid:

"Aunt Zhao -"

"Your son has come to provoke me again!"

The village was quiet, surrounded by mountains on three sides, Lin Nianhe's voice echoed over the ten-mile brigade.

The riverside is not far from the cornfield. The second Lin Nianhe said, Widow Zhao responded in a melodious voice from the cornfield: "Here we come!"

Zhao Zhuangshi looked at Lin Nianhe in astonishment, unable to believe what he heard.

He squinted his eyes, opened his arms and rushed towards Lin Nianhe.

Don't care who wants to come, as long as he hugs and kisses, this person is his!
Zhao Zhuangshi's thoughts are pure and beautiful.

But the only thing he got was Lin Nianhe's shoes.

(End of this chapter)