Su Yuncheng talked with Feng Yuanshan at the commune all morning and hurriedly had lunch. After a quick chat with Zhou Xu and Feng Wei, by the time he drove back to the Educated Youth Corps, the news that Lin Nianhe was injured had already spread.
Hearing this, Su Yuncheng's heart missed a beat. He didn't even ask where she was injured and hurriedly rushed into the backyard.
"Nianhe."
"Ah, I was just about to put it here...huh? Brother Yuncheng?"
The image Su Yuncheng had imagined of the little girl lying miserably on the bed with tearful eyes did not happen.
Lin Nianhe was playing checkers with Niuwa.
She was still being stubborn.
Their eyes met, and both lost their speech.
Niuwa looked at Lin Nianhe and silently pushed one of her pieces to the spot she wanted.
Lin Nianhe: "..."
I didn't see it, I didn't see it at all.
As long as she's not embarrassed, others are!
Once Su Yuncheng collected himself, he asked, "Where are you injured? How did it happen?"
