As long as it concerned Lin Nianhe's health, Su Yuncheng was always extra cautious, even if she was just going to open a door—she had to put on an army coat to do so.
He was terribly afraid that she would catch a cold from a gust of wind.
Lin Nianhe had long gotten used to Su Yuncheng's thoughtfulness; wrapped in the large coat, she stepped aside: "Aunt Yu, please come in and sit for a while."
The two of them were naturally at ease, but Mrs. Yu seemed a bit uncomfortable. She quickly said: "No need, no need, I still have a pile of chores waiting for me. I just came to bring you some food. You two better get back inside!"
After that, she stuffed the oil-paper package into Lin Nianhe's hands, waved her hand signaling her to close the door, and turned to leave with a distant look.
Back in the front yard, Mrs. Yu couldn't help but ask Yu Xiangqin: "Hey, Educated Youth Lin and Xiao Su aren't married yet, right? Are they already living together?"
