Chapter 147 Arrival
No matter how dilapidated the house looks inside and out, even if the Yan family lives in it, even the people above it can’t find any problems.
But this house is close to the Su family's ancestral home, only a few steps away.
That place is far away from the end of the village and close to the foot of the mountain. Usually few people go there. Where the Yan family really lives and eats, who can know as long as the news is sent in time and the disguise is in place.
"I think it's OK, that's the room."
After thinking about it for a while, Su Qingshan nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, sir!"
After the two most important things were resolved, Suning felt that the sense of urgency and depression in his heart was much lessened.
Seeing that it was getting late, I didn’t know when Yan Bei would be escorted over. After thanking him, he stood up and said, "Uncle, Grandma, I will go back and clean up the house first."
“Ning Wazi will go back after dinner, why are you in such a hurry to return here in a short while!”
When she heard that she wanted to leave now without waiting for her husband to say anything, Liu Juan became anxious and took her hand.
You just arrived and you didn’t drink any sugar water or even eat any food. How could you just leave?
"Big tits, I ate before I came here and I'm not hungry now. There is nothing at home. I have to clean it up as soon as possible, otherwise where will I sleep at night?"
"Okay, okay, You can eat at any time, serious business is important, Ning Ning, I will ask Jianqun to take you to the carpenter's house."
Knowing that she probably had no intention of eating at this time, Su Qingshan stood up and persuaded his old lady. With one sentence, he led her outside.
I called my little grandson who was working around for some reason, gave some instructions, and watched the two of them walk out of the door one after another.
"Dad, Ning Ning is gone? What about this sugar water?"
It took me so long to make the brown sugar water, but now that I'm gone, it's ready.
Su Qingshan waved his hands with a sullen face, "Give it to Niuwa and the little guys."
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The homesteads of the first brigade were almost all clustered together, and the carpenter's home was not far away.
As evening approached, every household was cooking dinner, and I didn’t meet anyone along the way.
Most of them are houses made of logs, there are a few brick houses, and there are even shacks made of rattan thatch and plastic.
The fields in autumn are filled with small wild chrysanthemums and red snake berries.
"Ning Ning, we are here. This house is in front of us."
Pointing to the yard surrounded by rocks, Su Jianqun walked forward a few steps and shouted towards the yard. , "Uncle Dacheng, Uncle Dacheng, are you at home?"
"Who is it?"
Not long after, a middle-aged man with a standard Chinese character face, wearing a vest and thick arms walked out of the room. Man.
Opening the ajar door, looking at the visitor, he couldn't help but smile, "It's Jianqun, you kid, why are you here at such a time? Come on, your aunt just made some spicy rice soup!" ”
“Uncle Dacheng, there are meals prepared at home and waiting for me to go back to eat.”
Every family is in short supply of food. Unless there is something urgent, no one can come to the door in time for people to eat.
Su Jianqun smiled and refused, turning to the side to reveal the person who was covered behind him, "This is my cousin, the owner of the ancestral home at the foot of the back hill. My father asked me to take her here. Let's change some guys."
"Oh? That one..."
Looking at the girl with a bright smile behind him, she looked quite strange.
"Girl, what do you need?"
"A bed, a wardrobe, a table, chairs and a bench."
"Come in and take a look first. Everything is in the side room. "
He led the two of them to a room filled with furniture and handicrafts.
There are well-made beds, desks, cabinets, chairs and benches inside, all of which are complete and polished to a fine style, which looks pretty good.
Suning nodded and waved his hand. Not only did he wrap up all the furniture inside, he also bought baskets, dustpans, brooms, bamboo mats, etc.
After negotiating the price, both parties couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"Then I will transport these to you now?"
"Sorry, Uncle Dacheng."
Back to the ancestral home, waiting to pick up the furniture one by one After moving into the house and setting it up, it finally felt a bit like home.
After paying off the money and sending away Su Jianqun and Lu Dacheng and his son, Suning went back to the house to count and put away the things he had bought in the town.
After finishing the work at hand, he thought that Yan Bei probably hadn't eaten much all day, so he went to the kitchen to light a fire and cook a pot of vegetable and pork porridge. ...
Not long after the sky turned completely dark, Suning, who was waiting at the door of the hall, vaguely heard the noise coming from outside. He immediately took out his flashlight and stood up to open the door.
Sure enough, after taking a few steps, I saw a group of people carrying something into the broken house.
I didn’t stay inside for long, then I hurried out and walked away with the light of the torch.
Instead of rushing in, he waited there for a few minutes. Until he could no longer see the lights of the fire and was sure that there were no other people around, he turned on the flashlight and got into the broken house.
"Yan Bei?"
"Suning!"
As soon as I entered the room, I saw a motionless person sitting on the ground and curled up in the corner, and my throat suddenly rose. My heart returned to its original position because of this familiar answer.
Quickly stepped forward and squatted down, the light of the flashlight shone all over him, "How do you feel?"
"It's okay."
The light followed Her eyes moved up and down, left and right, and she stopped to look at the person after making sure that the person was not injured and that nothing was wrong.
Because of Tong Lao's relationship, the interrogator still had some care and consideration and did not embarrass him too much.
Not giving water or food is really a small matter.
"You should be familiar with the captain. I have already told him that Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan will take care of you secretly when they arrive. Now follow me there. The kitchen is cooking some vegetable and pork porridge. It should be fine. Let’s have something to eat.”
Yan Bei helped her stand up, knowing that she was more tired running around outside than staying in the dark room.
"Suning..."
"I won't say thank you. I believe that if it were me encountering this now, you would do your best to help, right?"
< br>"Of course."
"That's it, let's go."
Secretly clenching his fists, Yan Bei's bright eyes filled with mist, making him momentarily Can't see her profile clearly.
When the heat was completely suppressed and the aches and pains in his throat were suppressed, he opened his mouth and said "Hello" with a smile.
Obviously knowing that it would be safer to keep her distance from herself and avoid the risk of getting involved.
But he... is really greedy.
It was as if the world was suddenly shrouded in darkness. She was the only ray of light. She was so close that she couldn't bear to let it go.
Returning to his ancestral home, Suning sat him down at the kitchen table. He first brought him a newly bought enamel cup and poured him a cup of hot water that had just been poured from a thermos bottle. "Drink something to warm your stomach. I'll fill it up." Porridge."
"Okay."
Holding the enamel cup obediently, Yan Bei lowered his head and let the rising heat cover his eyes.
Open the lid, and the porridge and rice that has been simmering over low heat have broken into flowers, thick and soft.
After putting it into a bowl and sprinkling some chopped green onion on top, Suning picked it up on the left and right, walked to sit opposite him, and pushed one of the bowls over.
The two of them drank porridge quietly. Although they did not talk, the atmosphere did not seem awkward. Instead, there was an indescribable warmth.
After she finished her last bite and put down the dishes, Yan Bei stood up first, stacked the two dishes together, and quickly went to the stove to wash the pots and dishes.
"Tonight..."
"I will sleep in that shabby room, in case someone comes and is discovered."
A man and a woman alone share a room. , even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think more about her.
"The temperature is just right now, neither too hot nor too cold. I'm in good health, don't worry."
Seeing what he said, Suning couldn't persuade him any more. I can only pack up the useful things and move them there with him.
Use a few wooden boards to make a simple bed, cover it with a thick layer of straw mats and add cotton tires to make it no longer look so rigid.
“Let’s do this for one night first, and we will tidy up the house at dawn tomorrow.”
“Okay, it’s getting late, and you haven’t had a good rest since yesterday. , go back to sleep first, we can talk about it tomorrow."
"Well, if there is any situation or emergency, just call me, don't resist on your own."
This is just worry. Is he sick?
Smiling and shaking his head, he said "Hello" obediently. Yan Bei sent him back to his ancestral home, watched her close the courtyard door, then turned around and slowly walked toward the house under the stars in the sky. Walking back, there was worry no longer concealed in his eyes.
I don’t know how his father’s injury is. Can my grandma’s body survive this ordeal?
There are also my uncle’s family who went to the northwest, and Jiaming who is rushing back...