Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

For Duan Hongmei, Wang Xiao and He Aimin had done their best.They not only sent her to the city hospital to save her life, paid for the medical expenses, but also let her rest and recuperate in the educated youth camp. Even the review and education were postponed indefinitely.

But it is estimated that Duan Hongmei will not think so.

Lin Nianhe did not comment on this.It makes sense for Wang Xiao not to give her a sick leave. Even if one tenth of the nearly [-] educated youths in the commune were influenced by Duan Hongmei and wanted to take this way to get a sick leave, it would be enough to toss them to death. This is the first of its kind Never open.

Wang Xiao couldn't go back to the commune, and because she had just said bad things about Li Dahe, she was embarrassed to go to the Shili brigade, so she went to the construction site to move bricks.

Lin Nianhe also walked around the construction site with him.

Now that several houses have been completed, only the work of arranging the factory building is left, and it is expected to be put into use next week.

When Lin Nianhe returned to the Shili Brigade, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Yuncheng was still at the police station, and Wang Shumei and Wang Xiaoxiao hadn't come back either.Wen Lan was stepping on the sewing machine in the house, while Wang Xue and Miao Hongqi were making flower heads in the front yard.

When Lin Nianhe passed by the Wen sisters' house, he stopped unconsciously and took a look inside.

Their luggage had already been packed and sent away, but now the house is empty, and the kang is covered with a layer of dust.

Lin Nianhe sighed silently, went back to the backyard to get two apples and a stack of books to find Wen Lan.

"Sister Lan, take a break and eat an apple."

"You eat first, I'll finish this."

Wen Lan concentrated on making clothes, pursing her lips very seriously.

Lin Nianhe put down the book, sat on the chair and ate an apple.

She ate more than half of the apple, and Wen Lan put down her work, turned around and saw so many books and asked her, "What are you doing with these old books?"

"Aren't you going to be a writer? I'll show you some books." Lin Nianhe was well-founded, "I've read [-] Tang poems by heart, even if I can't write poems, I can chant."

"Hey, let's go!" Wen Lan's eyes lit up, "I thought you could stop me!"

"Why stop you, what a dream." Lin Nianhe pushed the book to her according to his heart, "Read more, read more, compare more, come on!"

The unstoppable dream can only be guided. I hope that after reading more books, Sister Lan won't catch the scolding she has endured every day.

"Hezi, you are so kind!"

Wen Lan gave Lin Nianhe a bear hug and almost strangled her to death.

"I'll make mutton steamed buns for you tonight." Wen Lan narrowed her eyes with a smile and said, patting Lin Nianhe's back.

"Okay, okay, I just happen to have sugar and garlic... Cough, sister Lan, don't do anything, I'll be sent away by you soon."

Wen Lan came back this time with a lot of white buns. Before she lit the fire, she gave Lin Nianhe a white bun and a bowl.

Lin Nianhe was very confused: "There is no mutton soup in the mutton steamed bun?"

Wen Lan slapped her mouth in disgust: "This is for you to break the bun!"

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

The mutton steamed buns she had eaten before did not have this step.

Lin Nianhe subconsciously thought that Comrade Wen Lan's service was not in place. In fact, breaking the steamed buns by himself is the correct way to open the mutton steamed buns. It's just that people in later generations don't have so much time and patience, so this step is omitted by most restaurants.

Wen Lan felt that it was enough to have a hand in breaking buns. After giving Lin Nianhe something, she didn't care about her at all, and went to cook mutton soup on her own.

The mutton was brought back from Xishi yesterday, and Wen Lan picked the most suitable piece and began to show her skills.

Half an hour later, Wang Shumei came back with Wang Xiaoxiao, and as soon as she entered the room, she saw Lin Nianhe staring at a bowl in a daze.

Wang Shumei: "What's wrong? Lost the money?"

Lin Nianhe slowly raised his head, looked at Wang Shumei for a while, and suddenly became happy, laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Wang Shumei: "...?"

Look at this crazy look, I guess I lost a lot.

Lin Nianhe patted Wang Shumei's thigh, so happy that tears almost fell down.

Wang Shumei grinned her teeth, covered her legs, and stretched out her hand to push her head: "You can learn from Xiaolan! Why are you shooting me, you have no legs!"

"Hahaha……"

Lin Nianhe ignored her, clutching his stomach and laughing non-stop.

Wang Shumei was terrified by her laughter, turned around and asked Wen Lan, "Xiao Lan, what happened to Nian He?"

"I don't know, it was fine just now." Wen Lan came in with a big iron spoon, looked at Lin Nianhe like that, and was also dazed, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Nianhe managed to catch his breath, pointed at Wang Shumei and said, "Hahaha... I just suddenly thought of...hahaha Sister Shumei, you still have to break buns for Xiaoxiao!"

Wen Lan: "..."

Wang Shumei: "...?"

Wang Xiaoxiao: "Well... what do you mean?"

Lin Nianhe rubbed the corners of his eyes, looked at his half-broken bun and reddish fingertips, and said, "You guys will know soon!"

Wang Shumei did know the reason for Lin Nianhe's sudden madness very quickly.

The steamed buns used for mutton steamed buns are dead noodles, which are very solid.This kind of cake can be stored for many days, but it is very hard, and it is extremely difficult to break into small pieces.

Wang Shumei became impatient after breaking it for a while, gritted her teeth and threw the bun into the bowl, saying, "Just dip it in the soup and eat it! It's not like you have no teeth and can't bite!"

Lin Nianhe: "Hahahahaha..."

"Show your teeth again and break your teeth!"

Lin Nianhe covered her mouth: "Hey hey hey..."

"..."

While the soup was being boiled, Wen Lan also came in with steamed buns and bowls. Seeing their bowls, Sister Lan was very confused: "What are you two still dawdling about? Hurry up, it will be over in a while."

Lin Nianhe: "I think half a steamed bun is enough for me."

Wang Shumei: "I think it's not impossible to eat like this directly."

Wen Lan rolled her eyelids: "Tsk, eating mutton steamed buns is still tiring. There is no room for the two of you in this world."

As a native of Shaanxi Province, Sister Lan has her own insistence on steamed mutton buns. She quickly broke up her own buns, and then broke up the three of them.

Seeing how she easily broke off the bun, both Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei felt that her bun was cheating.

Wen Lan broke the steamed buns and the mutton was cooked. She took a big iron spoon and looked at the three people standing in a row by the stove holding bowls. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and she didn't forget to say: " Melon girl."

When she has food, she can scold whatever she likes, and no one will talk back to her.

The hot mutton soup and thickly sliced ​​mutton were poured into the bowl, and the aroma instantly wafted away.

The four girls sat around the table and ate heartily, sweating profusely from eating.

"Hey, it's really worth the effort." Lin Nianhe sighed, "Break it by yourself... Sister Lan's buns are so delicious!"

Wang Shumei quickly agreed: "Yes, Xiaolan's craftsmanship is really good."

Wen Lan: "It's useless for you two to praise me."

Wang Xiaoxiao raised her head and put the candied garlic that Wang Shumei had just peeled for her into Wen Lan's bowl: "Sister Xiaolan, here you go."

Wen Lan: "From now on, I will only do it for Xiaoxiao!"

Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei raised their heads.

In the next second, Tang Suan occupied Wen Lan's bowl.