MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 72

The nearby trees have been destroyed by Zhou Zhenyue and Ge Weinong. When they went out to chop branches this time, Ge Weinong and Lin Keni had to walk a long distance.

They can't cut down too thick trunks, they can only cut thin and brittle branches. Sometimes when encountering small saplings that haven't grown up yet, Ge Weinong will directly uproot them and carry them on his shoulders.

After Ge Weinong pulled up the second sapling, Lin Keni couldn't help but say:

"That... don't pull out the sapling, we just cut some more branches. After a few years, the sapling will grow into a big tree."

Ge Weinong was stunned for a moment, "...Then I'll plant it back."

Lin Keni stopped her with a smile, "It's alright, take away the ones that have been pulled. When the snow stops, we'll come over here again and plant a few trees to make up for it."

Ge Weinong pursed his lips and buried his chin in his collar.

Her brows and eyes are obviously very glamorous, and her long hair is also wavy. The lips are thin and sharp, and the jaw line is neat. With such a look, even the most domineering gangster on the street would not dare to whistle at her.

But her stern face was softened by Lin Keni's "we".

Ge Weilong couldn't help but think, when did she start to have a crush on Lin Keni?

Memories surged up, always with more stale ashes.

Although she works in Anyang Mushi, her hometown is actually in the north.

Her parents died early, and she went to Anyang in the south alone. It is really not easy for her to climb to the current position.

In Anyang for too long, in her mind, the part of the memory belonging to the north slowly faded into expired movie tickets.

You know you've seen such a movie.

However, it seems that no matter what...you can't remember the content of this movie.

When entering the hot spring villa on the first day, Lin Keni handed her the name tag.

She smelled a very special fragrance on Lin Keni's wrist.

like...

When I was a child, my mother used the cheapest and most inconspicuous saponin powder.

Saponin powder is cheap, but this fragrance is not cheap.

Clear and gentle fragrance, with a little warmth of the sun. It's like the smell around my nose when I was running in the yard when I was a child, walking through the wooden clothes rack, and accidentally touching the sheets that I washed and put out to dry.

That movie that I couldn't remember the content of anyway, suddenly, because of this fragrance, it added color.

Lin Keni has the warmth of her hometown.

Ge Weinong didn't feel that her feelings for Lin Keni had reached the level of "love". Because she was so homesick, she wanted to be closer to Lin Keni. I want to have more contact with each other, to be confidants, to be close friends.

It would be nice if we could get a little closer and have a couple of dewy romances.

She still feels that people should focus on their careers.

Love is always just a snare in which an idiot will fall.

If... she can guarantee that she has only a little love for Lin Keni...

Shouldn't be a fool then.

Lin Keni squatted beside the tree. She was picking up branches, but she lowered her head and started to make snowballs.

After fiddling for a while, she got up and turned around, holding a snowman she just pinched, and handing it to Ge Weilong with a smile.

"Give you."

She paused, her eyes dropped, and she whispered again:

"Anon."

Lin Keni spoke with a northerner's inflection. When she said "A Nong", it sounded "A Nong Er."

...It's such a nice local accent.

Ge Weilong's heart trembled, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the snowman.

She touched the snowman through the glove and whispered, "It's so beautiful."

Lin Keni smiled and said, "My sister also likes to build snowmen, but she can't make it well, so she always pesters me to make it for her."

Ge Weinong folded his hands together, held the snowman firmly, and smiled lightly, "Being your sister, you must be very happy."

Lin Keni: "I'm happy to be your sister. Anon'er seems to be very protective of children."

Ge Weinong received the compliment, her eyes were slightly curved, and she was a little happy.

After Lin Keni turned around, she carefully opened the outermost pocket of her mountaineering suit that could not touch her body temperature, and carefully put the snowman inside.

From the afternoon to the dark, and another night.

It's dark, it's dark.

Still no news of the rescue team.

The snow has not stopped.

The time has also changed from the twenty-ninth of the New Year to the thirty of the New Year.

Because the roof was repaired the day before, everyone slept well last night.

When Mu Xueyi opened his eyes in the morning, he saw Zhou Zhenyue sitting by the brick stove cooking breakfast.

Seeing Mu Xueyi awake, Zhou Zhenyue looked at her and said with a small smile:

"Happy New Year's Eve, Xueyi."

Lin Keni, who was sitting beside the door, also smiled and said to her, "Miss Fungus, Happy New Year's Eve."

Gravinong sat on the doorstep with a cute snowman crouching at his feet. She must have been afraid that the snowman would melt in the house, so she put it in the snow that was drenched in snow.

She also turned around and said to Mu Xueyi, "Happy New Year's Eve, Second Miss."

Mu Xueyi couldn't help laughing and replied to them one by one: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."

"Looking at how happy you are, you don't look like you've been hit by a disaster at all."

While talking, Zhou Zhenyue used a thin book as a fan to fan the fire in the brick furnace vigorously.

Mu Xueyi straightened up, stretched out in the heavy padded jacket, and sighed contentedly.

"Alas. Seriously, if I had enough food and a decent house, I really wanted to hide in this secluded place all the time. There were people I liked, and friends, and people my friends liked, Ann It's quiet, and when I'm bored, I can just sit at the table of mahjong."

Lin Keni hurriedly said, "Miss fungus, don't talk nonsense."

Mu Xueyi smiled: "Koni, how do you know if I mean 'friend', is it you or Anon?"

Ge Weilong didn't dare to look back, so he smothered his head and played with the snowman that Lin Keni gave her.

Zhou Zhenyue took the initiative to give them steps: "You don't need to be so clear, we can get through this level, we are all friends."

Lin Keni: "Don't dare, you and Miss Fungus are both upper-class people. I'm just a service provider, and I'm really not qualified to make friends with the two of you."

"Class?" Zhou Zhenyue chuckled and shook her head, "These two words are thoroughly analyzed in philosophy books. I won't say much. But Miss Lin, after these two days, at least for me, Xue Yi , between you and Anon, there is really no need to use such things as class to separate and alienate."

Ge Weinong on the steps tilted his head slightly, glanced at Zhou Zhenyue, and pursed his lips.

Lin Keni is a sensible person. After Zhou Zhenyue said this, she nodded with a smile in her heart: "I understand, I'm shallow."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dignified, Mu Xueyi coughed dryly and took the initiative to bring up another topic:

"Today's New Year's Eve, it's New Year's Eve anyway. Although we're in trouble, we'll have a good time. Anon, isn't the New Year's goods list I gave you some kind of fireworks stick that you can play with? Take it out. "

Ge Weilong didn't move, and continued to play with her snowman, "It's more interesting to play after dark."

Mu Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "Oh, I can't call you now?"

Ge Weinong's lips curved slightly and said, "Didn't Chairman Zhou say that we are friends regardless of class."

Mu Xueyi pointed at Ge Weinong and said to Zhou Zhenyue, "Ayue, look!"

Zhou Zhenyue brought over the cooked breakfast, and touched Mu Xueyi's head as she bent down, "What are you looking at?"

Mu Xueyi: "She doesn't listen to me anymore, you have to pay me an assistant."

Zhou Zhenyue: "Okay, go back and give Xiao Ai to you. Xiao Ai is much more obedient than you."

Mu Xueyi nodded sincerely: "This is indeed true."

Ge Weilong: "…"

The others got up early and had already eaten, so this breakfast was eaten by Mu Xueyi alone.

Today's meal is not instant noodles, just some hot soup. Mu Xueyi didn't let Zhou Zhenyue feed him, and he drank slowly with a spoon.

When she was drinking the soup, Lin Keni first went out and talked to Ge Weinong sitting on the steps for a while, and then Zhou Zhenyue also walked out, standing at the door watching something.

The three of them started chatting one after another.

It was windy outside, and Mu Xueyi couldn't hear what they were talking about.

After a while, when she was almost finished eating, Zhou Zhenyue walked in and took a thick branch with a pointed tip and burned black from the brick oven.

Mu Xueyi hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "You'll know when I push you out."

Zhou Zhenyue picked up Mu Xueyi, put her in the wheelchair, and pushed her to the door.

When Lin Keni saw her coming, she smiled and said, "Miss fungus, we are saying, today's New Year's Eve, how about getting a Spring Festival couplet for this dilapidated house? But there is no Spring Festival couplet paper, so Miss Zhou said, you can take the charred ones. Branches write directly on the walls on either side of the door."

Zhou Zhenyue squatted down in front of Mu Xueyi's wheelchair, looked at her, and asked:

"What couplet do you want to write?"

"This can be difficult for me," Mu Xueyi smiled wryly, "Ayue, you also know my literary quality. It's more difficult than my college entrance examination to focus on the main line."

Zhou Zhenyue just smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, you can just write a first couplet."

Mu Xueyi thought about it.

"That…"

She clenched her fist and slapped her knee with a flash of light.

"Yes, the first league is called—"

"Miss Mu Er thinks the braised beef noodles cooked by Chairman Zhou is delicious."

Zhou Zhenyue: "…"

Lin Keni: "..."

Ge Weilong: "...this...is actually called a couplet..."

Zhou Zhenyue smiled helplessly, but got up anyway, holding the black-burning stick on the right side of the door, and wrote Mu Xueyi's "Unparalleled World Union"—

[Ms. Mu Er thinks the braised beef noodles cooked by Chairman Zhou is delicious]

After writing, Mu Xueyi said happily to Ge Weinong: "Ah Nong, come and meet the next couplet."

"Does this still need to be corrected?" Ge Weilong was a little speechless, and he casually corrected the second line as if joking, "Then 'Ge Da's bodyguard thinks that the rotten wood and firewood that Manager Keni picked up is easy to burn.'"

Mu Xueyi turned to Zhou Zhenyue and said, "Did you hear Ah Yue? Write it down."

Zhou Zhenyue sighed, stood to the left of the door, and wrote the second couplet of this Spring Festival couplet—

[Ge's bodyguard thinks that the rotten wood and firewood that Manager Keni picked up is easy to burn]

Ge Weilong: "…"

Lin Keni couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Mu Xueyi said very intimately: "The rest of the criticism, leave it to Ayue to write."

Gravinong became more interested.

She was really curious. She didn't know what kind of talent Zhou Zhenyue had to rely on to save this mentally handicapped couplets with a single slap.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Zhenyue held onto the door frame, stretched her arms, and wrote eight upright characters on the door lintel, stroke by stroke.

Ge Weinong squinted his eyes, raised his hands to the floating snow in front of him, and watched the final effect of this couplet.

Shanglian: [Ms. Mu Er thinks the braised beef noodles cooked by Chairman Zhou is delicious]

The next link: [Ge Da's bodyguard thinks that the rotten wood and firewood that Manager Keni picked up is easy to burn]

Horizontal batch: [Four fairies visit here]

Ge Weilong rolled his eyes slightly.

She has only one idea now.

When the search and rescue team found this place, she had to wrap her face in a scarf so that her mother couldn't recognize her.

The author has something to say: A Nong: What about your talent? ?

President Zhou: I'm just kidding, there's no such thing

Tomorrow will be out of the snow mountain~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 Sanshui;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Chang Jinlu, Xi Nagi---, Huairou, just a little grass, Yunmeng, l1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: lost 20 bottles; xm15 bottles; qistry 4 bottles; Lythrum 3 bottles;