"Here, take it and try it!"
Lin Peilan smiles and hands the engine to his father. His red eyes are full of playfulness.
"I... I can't do it."
"You can learn what other people can do. Take care of your woodworking work. There's nothing hard to beat master Lin!" Lin Peilan is sure.
Lin Youcai's hand that Lin Peilan handed over the starting rod instantly has a kilo weight, where can he drive this tractor.
Uneasy, this thing is not slow to run, if you go out of the boundary, this mountain road is either a cliff or a river, it's not for fun.
But the red blood in the eyes of his daughter, a face of exhaustion, let Lin Youcai have the courage to try the new things that his daughter said.
"Perrin, Dad can't let you take the risk. Or you come down and I'll drive it myself. "
When Lin Peilan saw that her father was at a loss, she didn't want to take risks. She was stunned and knew that her father thought of something bad.
"Dad, it's easy to drive a tractor. If you are not proficient, I can give you some advice at the first time. Don't worry. It's not that terrible. "
Lin Youcai has no bottom in his heart. He loves his son with his heart. He started the tractor under the guidance of his daughter. He really felt good when he sat on the tractor. The warm wind with the fragrance of the soil came face to face. The shadow of the trees on the side of the road quickly retrogressed. It was the first time Lin Youcai felt such speed.
Although it can't be described as fast, the speed is also very fast. People don't know how to describe the feeling. It seems that the hidden emotions in the heart radiate out with the speed, leaving the things full of joy. Anyway, Lin Youcai soon fell in love with it.
From the beginning, I was at a loss. Under the guidance of my daughter, I drove back and forth steadily, but I couldn't grasp it well when reversing and stopping.
"Dad, you can't say that. You're much better than me."
Lin Peilan was surprised by his father's performance. He could obviously feel that when his father held the steering wheel, his face looked more confident than ever.
"I can't do that. When I'm free, you can teach me more, and I'll learn well."
After Lin Youcai stopped the tractor, his face returned to the usual simple, honest and formal. He scratched his head and talked. He had lost his confidence.
"There must be no problem! After you learn, I will be relaxed. I don't have to rush out to send them to the tea garden just after the tea is fried. Besides, I'm going to Kyoto in a few days. I need you to help me with my family's affairs. "
"This Father knows, don't worry! Dad must study hard. "
Lin Youcai has always been steady and cautious. Even if Lin Peilan taught him, he still dared to start his own car after seven or eight days.
At this point, Lin Peilan relaxed and did not need to tighten her nerves. After a hard night, she had to send the tea roaster to the tea garden.
Now the tea garden has been completely renovated, and the original weeds have become orderly.
Now there are only six women picking tea in the tea garden. It's a long way from home. Lin Peilan has a lunch.
Since the tea garden began to be renovated, Qian Zhishu's family has helped to make lunch. Lin Peilan's 10 yuan processing fee a month has made them happy.
What's more, Cuihua also entered Lin Peilan's tea factory, and made Lin Peilan look at her tea stir frying experience at home.
And February that rough will be a little different, Cuihua this is obviously better, so without saying a word, Lin Peilan hired her.
It's also convenient for Cuihua to go to work in the town. The tractor from the tea garden on the night shift goes to the town and comes back by tractor in the early morning. There's no delay.
On this day, the post office sent a registered letter and a package to the Lin family in Xiangyang village. But now Lin Peilan is well-known in the town, and the postman sent her directly to the factory.
"There's your registered letter and package, Lin Peilan."
"Here we are."
Lin Peilan habitually took it over, looked at the address first and then signed it. She found that there was only the address of the recipient on the envelope and package, but there was no sender. Moreover, the handwriting was very familiar, which made her excited.
How long has there been no news from that man?
It will be may soon, that is to say, it has been more than a year since she left.
"Comrade, where is this from?" Lin pelan asked the postman fiercely.
"Yes, there is no mail address on it. I don't know, but when I see the postmark, it seems to be from Beijing." The postman took a look and said to Lin Peilan, "it must have been sent by your own people, or you wouldn't have written your father's name. You're about to receive it. I'm going to send letters to other places. "
"I don't want these things. You can return them to me."
As if it were hot, Lin put the letter and package back into the postman's hands.
Why, as soon as she's gone, there's no news. Now she has to accept a letter with an unknown address.
"Girl, there is no address for the sender of this letter and package. I can't return it to you. Now that you know who sent it to you, you can tell me not to embarrass my work
Yes, the postman is so innocent that he can't handle the mail if he doesn't accept it.
Lin Peilan repressed her emotion, signed, and carried her things back to the factory when she was expressionless.
At this moment, the worker has gone back in the morning. If she hadn't finished late, she would have been lying down to have a rest.
Lin Peilan sat in the office and looked at the two things for a long time. Her father was not in the factory this time. If she did not say anything, her father would never know about it.
But in her mind, her father's appearance of being frustrated, drunk and insane, his appearance of forbearance, and even the family's insinuation that he should find another one, which he was obliged to refuse.
In the face of all people, father is the same, naive, only in the face of that woman, there is color, there is a strong fresh man's temper.
But if you know that woman's news, the father and become so crazy before, perhaps will not turn back to find her.
If you can't find that woman, the gap in your heart will be the gap between the cloud and the mud.
To conceal or not to conceal, Lin Peilan pondered for a long time. She felt sorry for her father, had a clear understanding of her parents' love after she first met their love, had vague thoughts and worries, and had the resentment that could not be ignored
She doesn't know what to do. The two things in front of her are just like the memories in the memory. You don't want to mention the moment that brings you shame and helplessness, but it's just such an unprepared blow.
My mind twists and turns, finally looked at the letter and package, and ruthlessly stuffed it into the cupboard which could not be opened easily.
Tired body, also did not cover the tumultuous mood, toss and turn, until the opposite bed of Lin Yuxiang was woken up, asked how, Lin Peilan this completely quiet down.