Chapter 3 Encountering He Nan
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It was freezing cold outside, and Shen Mianmian was wearing thin clothes. For a while, she didn't know where to go. Shen Jianhua went to get her salary and could only come back at night. She had to freeze outside for at least four hours.
The current physical condition is simply unbearable.
After thinking for a while, Shen Mianmian decided to go to the village chief. Zhou Lanfang was not afraid of anyone, but she was a little afraid of the village chief. In her eyes, the village chief was an official.
The pain all over her body was severe, and with the cold, Shen Mianmian felt a little dizzy, 'touching' she suddenly bumped into something, her lower abdomen was aching for a while, and tears burst out instantly. got a car.
"Are you okay?"
The car door opened, and a tall and resolute man stepped down from the driver's seat. His voice was low and cold, like an ice skating knife. His eyes were cold and cold, and Shen Mianmian instinctively took a step back, and his tears stopped instantly.
She slowed down and shook her head slightly, "It's okay."
"Looking for the village chief?" The man looked at her for a while, then frowned, the little girl in front of him was thin, and in such a cold weather, she was only wearing a thin jacket, and her sleeves were shortened, so she was exposed. A bruise on his arm.
"Yeah." Shen Mianmian nodded blankly.
"He's not at home." The man said lightly.
glanced at the locked wooden door, Shen Mianmian turned around and wanted to leave, but his body shivered uncontrollably.
"Cold?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and before Shen Mianmian could answer, he walked to the passenger seat and opened the door, "Wait in the car."
Maybe it was really too cold, so Shen Mianmian obediently walked towards the man and sat in the car. In a car in the 1980s, there was no air conditioner, but in a small and airtight car, it was much warmer than the outside. The temperature slowly rose, and her thoughts gradually became clear, and she suddenly returned to her senses. She actually sat in the car with an adult man who had only met a few times.
The man was sitting in the driver's seat at the moment, looking down at the newspaper that he didn't know where to take it out, Shen Mianmian's eyes fell on his face involuntarily, he was very handsome, with sculpted facial features, like he came out of an anime In general, there is a sense of righteousness all over him.
He didn't know what he saw in the newspaper, his brows slightly wrinkled, there was a bit of coolness in his eyes, exuding an aura that was not angry and mighty, and he looked nervous for a while.
"He Da..." As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, the man's gaze came over, her tongue knotted, and when she reached her mouth, it became, "Comrade He...?"
seemed to be delighted by her words, his brows gradually stretched, there was a smile in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in his throat, "Huh?"
It's really him.
Shen Mianmian blushed with embarrassment, she was only fifteen years old now, calling a **** man several years older than herself was like a child talking big.
But thinking of his identity, Shen Mianmian couldn't help but feel a little incredible. On the first day of rebirth, she actually had an intersection with He Nan.
He Nan, almost no one in the village does not know that he is a native of Kyoto and has been in Licheng for the past two years. ,
I heard that the roots are right and Miaohong is a proper third generation of H. He went to the army when he was a teenager, and he served as a soldier for five years.
The village chief has three sons. The second son and He Nan were comrades-in-arms. Later, he died unexpectedly in the line of duty. He Nan was discharged from the army soon after, and every month or so, he would come to the village to see the village chief.
(end of this chapter)