Chapter 184： Are you only doing this to me, or are you doing this to others?

Chapter 184 Are you only doing this to me, or do you do this to others?

Huo Lang wiped his sweat, raised his deep peach blossom eyes, and stood in the water and stretched out his hand to Si Ningning, "Try again?"

Si Ningning's eyelids drooped, and she glanced at Huo Lang's trouser legs that had been loosely soaked in the water at some point. Her pink lips opened and closed slightly unconsciously. To avoid getting her shoes and socks wet, she took off her shoes and socks and placed them neatly on the shore. , and then took Huo Lang’s hand.

Stepping on the water-stained boulder with her small, white feet, Si Ningning called out softly, "Huo Lang."

"Um?"

Hourang led Si Ningning to sit down under the swing, and then bowed slightly, wanting to check the stability of the stone corresponding to the swing again to prevent it from falling over when Si Ningning kicked her legs and swayed.

However, before his hands touched the stone, Si Ningning suddenly spoke again: "You are the only one who would do this to a junior or a child."

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, but it means something.

Si Ningning was questioning Huo Lang in reverse.

If Holang just regarded her as a junior, why would he go to this point?

Is Holang lying to her, or to himself?

Horang's hand paused slightly, and the next second he placed it on the stone and shook it vigorously twice. The stone in the water did not move at all.

His Adam's apple slid when he swallowed, and he smiled dumbly. He chose not to understand the meaning and asked Si Ningning: "As a child, doesn't it feel bad to be greeted and protected by others?"

Si Ningning held the swing rope tightly with both hands and looked at Huo Lang, trying to see something else from those eyes. At the same time, without giving Huo Lang a chance to change the subject, he asked the question again, "You only treat me Is this the case with others?"

Si Ningning can clearly feel her affection for Huo Lang, and she can also feel that Huo Lang is not interested in her at all, but her feelings are only her feelings after all, which are different from the personal expressions of the person involved.

Assuming that Huo Lang's answer is contrary to her guess, there is no doubt that Si Ningning will immediately draw all his attention.

Si Ningning doesn’t like to have a hot face but a cold butt, and he doesn’t like to maintain meaningless ambiguity.

Dislike very much.

It may or may not be possible, but when it comes to feelings, Si Ningning always prefers to go in both directions, instead of either party supporting and coaxing the other without self-esteem and dignity.

Huo Lang's body suddenly shook and he looked at Si Ningning seriously.

The latter looked him in the eyes without fear, demanding an answer.

How to answer at this moment, Huo Lang knew very well, but when he looked at those dark and serious eyes, he couldn't say anything that came to his mouth.

In the end, his deep brows gradually tightened, and Horan's Adam's apple rolled and he exhaled irritably. He admitted with some annoyance and helplessness, "You will probably be the only one."

Si Ningning’s eyes lit up slightly, her crescent eyebrows obviously raised with her mood, “Really?”

Horang rubbed his forehead vigorously and did not answer directly, but said: "After all, not everyone is willing to get close to an old man with two children."

"Old man?" Si Ningning blinked and couldn't help but made a "puff" sound and was made laugh by Huo Lang. She glanced up and down at Huo Lang, "You?"

Si Ningning quickly realized that this was the 1970s, not her era.

In the context of this era, a man as old as Huo Lang has been having **** for three years, but Huo Lang still doesn’t even have a partner. It’s not surprising that he would be labeled an “old man” or an “elderly leftover man.”

But having said that, according to the aesthetics of this era, except for a pair of younger siblings, Huo Lang can be considered very outstanding, and he has no partner so far. This should also include his own persistence...

Realizing that there were no other close friends around Huo Lang, Si Ningning felt more enlightened.

“I’m going to work, be careful when you play.”

Horang's tough face tightened and relaxed, relaxed and tightened, and finally he waved his hands and landed.

"okay."

Si Ningning smiled brightly and nodded. After Huo Lang turned around, the smile on her face grew wider.

This result is quite in line with expectations.

In a good mood, Si Ningning kicked the stone with her toes. As the swing swayed more and more, the wind blew past her cheeks and the sound of the wind brushed her ears. Her clear and melodious laughter sounded from the stream.

The birds in the nearby woods seemed to sense Si Ningning's joy, "chirping" and vying to play music for her.

The hot summer is always easy to make people feel depressed, but when the clear laughter came to Occasionally, Huo Lang, who was fighting with his heart while weeding, suddenly felt calm in his heart.

His hand movement slowed down for half a beat, and he looked towards the stream while holding the **** handle.

The girl was wearing an emerald green dress, swaying with the swing, more like a flower than the flowers swaying in the wind...

That's all, it's not a friendship that can be easily spoken out, so why should you deceive yourself and others and keep denying it?

If she likes it, let her do it.

She is such a straightforward girl, why should he be embarrassed?

Holang shook his head helplessly, suddenly relieved.

He bowed down and almost waved the **** in his hand. He quickly took care of the weeds in the soybean field. Then he dug a shallow hole at the edge of the field ridge, gathered the weeds and pushed them in with the hoe. , cover it with a thin layer of soil and let it soak. When he comes back next time, or other members come to plant other things, it can be directly used as fertilizer to raise seedlings.

It is cooler under the shade of the trees than under the bright sun, and being next to the water, your toes briefly brush against the water when you sway, which is refreshing and refreshing.

After playing on the swing for a while, Si Ningning raised her voice and chatted with Huo Lang:

“Holang, where should I buy clay pots? I haven’t seen them in the town before.”

“Cans and pots are only sold at the vegetable market in the town.” While busy, Huo Lang replied, “Do you need this?”

"There are some at the Educated Youth Point, and there is usually no shortage of them." Si Ningning swayed on both feet, making ripples on the water with his toes, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to bring something to Academician Liang? Everything at the Educated Youth Point is shared. , it’s not easy to get... I’m wondering where I can buy them. I’ll buy two later when I have time.”

Holang was silent and said: "I have it over there, I'll get it for you later. You use it first."

“How many are there? You don’t usually use them?”

Horang can barely cook. Sanae usually cooks at home. As for pickling vegetables and the like, can he know how to do it?

Si Ningning tilted her neck back and looked at Huo Lang. She probably thought of this and said, "Then I'll change it with you! If you have other restrictions then, you can bring it to me together. I'll give it to you when I make pickles." You make one too.”

"What's a jar worth? Just use it." Huo Lang stopped building ditches and looked at Si Ningning with his **** handle. After just a moment, he continued working, "Hegu and the others like to eat what you make. , you can make a jar for me when it’s convenient for you.”

Si Ningning’s deer eyes turned, this was not impossible.

Just as she was thinking about it, Huo Lang mentioned Hegu and Sanae on the side. He couldn't help but stopped again, looked at her from a distance and continued: "They are children after all. They will live longer in the future, and they will have more opportunities to eat good food." …Don’t spoil them too much, keep things to yourself.”

"Don't be embarrassed to order them around. Hit them when they need to be beaten, and scold them when they should, especially Hegu." Huo Lang thought of Hegu's jumping energy in the morning, frowned slightly, and his tone became more serious, "I see him It’s almost better, I don’t have to go to your place for food anymore.”

"That has to be done by him." Si Ningning looked at Huo Lang's annoyed look in amusement, "Besides, you are usually too busy to take care of it. It's very dangerous for two little ones to be at home. What if something happens? …”

"Which of the children on the team is not like this?" Huo Lang interrupted Si Ningning, "You think they are too squeamish."

It’s not that they are squeamish, but after spending time with Si Ningning, Hegu and Sanae’s personalities have indeed changed a bit, and even their accents have changed a bit.

In many aspects, we have become more particular than before, but we are not too particular or careless.

  At least in terms of speaking and acting, Hegu and Sanao are indeed more sensible and logical than before...   This is Si Ningning's contribution.

"What's the comparison?" Si Ningning snorted, despising Huo Lang's rigidity, "They are sensible and capable, so you have to be careful, otherwise you won't be able to cry if something happens."

 Huo Lang was speechless by Si Ningning. After a long silence, he said: "Then I'll follow what you said... I'll keep the fine grain for myself and give the rest to them."

Hearing the words "leave it to yourself" repeatedly, Si Ningning finally understood the central idea of ​​this conversation.

She curled her lips in a good mood, rubbed the rocks and let the swing go as high as possible, "I know, I have my own plan."

As soon as he heard this, Huo Lang knew that Si Ningning had not heard what he said at all.

"If you give them good food, you have to accept the corresponding payment. If you don't want to accept it, it doesn't matter if they want it or not, I won't let them go to the educated youth center again." Huo Lang said forcefully.

Hearing this, Si Ningning turned around and glared at him, "How can you be like this? Why don't you take advantage of it? Do you have to spend more money?"

Huo Lang laughed softly and asked Si Ningning, "Are you like this?"

…”

Si Ningning was speechless by his question. Youyuan let out a "hum" and turned away.

Horang raised his sharp brows and smiled more happily.

The two of them finished negotiating, and at the same time, something happened on the threshing floor of the production team.

The little carrot heads were guarding the grain pile to prevent chickens and sparrows from pecking the grains. They were still holding the paper they received from Si Ningning in their hands, and from time to time they lowered their heads and stumbled to say a few words.

Occasionally, I will point my head to the words on the paper and ask the people around me: "What does this word mean?"

“It seems to be Dufan?”

“It’s obviously the character for eggplant!”

The opinions are not unanimous. The little carrot heads scratched their heads hard, their faces turned red and their necks thickened, "You must read the chapter!"

“If you say it’s an eggplant, it’s an eggplant!”

"Oh, what do you have to fight about!" Zhou Xiaocui couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He pushed the two bald heads away from each other, who were about to start a fight. "If you don't know how to read it, why don't you read it over again?" Do you know?"

It seems to make sense...

“Um…okay!”

The two little bald heads were persuaded, squatting on the ground with their legs spread apart, and started reading again with their heads pressed against their heads.

They stopped. Zhou Xiaocui turned his eyes to the side and discovered a new bright spot.

"Hegu, Sanae, what are you talking about? Why are yours different from ours?" Zhou Xiaocui stretched her neck to get closer to Sanae, and then brought the paper in her hand over for comparison, "Ah, it's really different!"

“This is a song taught by Sister Ningning.”

"Song?" Zhou Xiaocui asked curiously. The other little carrot heads heard the movement and joined together, "What song? What song?"

“Sister Ningning said it was ‘not afraid of wind and snow’.”

"Does it sound good? How do you sing it? Sanae, you can sing it!"

“Yes, yes, Sanae, please sing one!”

Sanae was embarrassed and shrank away from He Gu.

Hegu raised his head and said, "You have all forgotten, haven't you? When did you do something? Have you finished reading everything in your hand?"

Hegu frowned slightly, and glared at a group of little carrot heads with a stern look on his face, "Who was holding you back last time? You should have learned new things, but it's because you didn't work hard one by one! What if you do it again? If you are so half-hearted, I, I will file a complaint with your mother!"

He Gu has a small and delicate face. Although he is still immature, he can still tell that he is of a different type from Huo Lang.

But now he had a straight face, and he smelled like Huo Lang inexplicably. A group of little carrot heads were successfully frightened by him, and they lowered their heads and started reading again.

Hegu withdrew his gaze, stared at the paper in his hand, and then looked up at everyone, "I will teach you when you finish reading."

Although a little reluctant, Si Ningning said that you must know how to share.

“Oh! That’s great!”

“Hegu, you are so kind!”

“Oh, that’s it! Stop pulling on me and hurry up!” He Gu pouted, “It’s almost time to get off work, and I’m starving to death.”

Hungry means not hungry. Thinking about the food cooked by Si Ningning at home is the real way to eat.

As soon as He Gu was anxious to go home, the little carrot heads opened one by one. The places where they were stuck were no longer stuck, and the places where they were stumbling were no longer stumbling. The rest was completed in just about ten minutes. Task.

Hegu’s face was wrinkled and he was a little speechless, but he still taught everyone how to sing as he said before:

Not afraid of wind and snow

I, the Chinese people, bleed but do not shed tears



Faith is as strong as iron, not afraid of hardship or tiredness

˜Remember the bravery and fearlessness of the revolutionary martyrs

Full of passion

I, the Chinese young man, am brave and will not retreat...

He Gu was a little embarrassed at first, but after singing it twice, he gradually relaxed.

There were other uncles and sisters-in-law who were busy in the threshing floor. Listening to the intermittent singing coming from one side, the adults slowed down their movements and looked under the shade of the trees.

“What is this song about? It sounds so good!” said a sister-in-law.

The elder uncle replied: "I didn't hear it clearly. Well, it seems to be singing about our heroic comrades? Listen to it again?"

“Hey, captain, why are you standing here? How long have you been standing there? Do you want to mobilize people to go elsewhere??”

Someone found Zhao Hongbing standing on the edge of the threshing floor.

Zhao Hongbing had a dark face with thick eyebrows and a serious frown. He waved his hands and walked directly under the shade of the tree.

Digression:

Ah Yao muttered:



Maybe it is not as intense as other novels with intense conflicts and ups and downs in the plot, but it will still have its own characteristics and highlights.

If it does not meet your reading expectations, just quit and change another one. People who like it will continue to read it. There is no need to speak harshly just because you don't like it. You will seriously hurt not only the author, but also the people who like "it".

 Let’s understand each other and make the world more friendly and loving!

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(End of this chapter)