Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 653 - 652: Late Night Team Building Activity

Chapter 653: Chapter 652: Late Night Team Building Activity

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Zhao Cuixia has been ill for five days.

During these five days, Baobao had to rely on the kindness of various families, with aunties who had small children bringing Baobao into their homes to nurse him.

Lin Nianhe also brought some milk powder for the child, and included half a bag of old mousetraps.

Zhao Zhuangshi felt a pang of pain whenever he saw those mousetraps—feeling like some of them still had his own blood on them.

Widow Zhao understood Lin Nianhe’s intentions and set up a line of mousetraps along the base of her home’s wall.

After a year and a half, Zhao Zhuangshi finally understood how he had been set up back then.

It wasn’t that he chose a bad spot, but no matter where he chose, he faced the same outcome, and the result would’ve been the same.

Those mousetraps really did catch a big rat.

Although Li Dahe had made some harsh threats before he left, how could Li Gang give up?

He thought it through clearly—as long as he could pacify his wife, weren’t all those threats about breaking legs and smashing houses just nonsense?

Li Gang also regretted his actions; he felt like his mind was clouded with fat.

At home, he knelt in front of his parents, crying bitterly while slapping himself and repenting, fervently promising never to gamble again.

His parents believed him, and despite the glaring looks from his older brothers and sisters-in-law, they took on this disaster. These past few days, they borrowed from every relative and friend, bowing their heads more than they had ever done in their lives.

Li Gang wasn’t idle either, planning to take his wife and child back home and borrow some money from his mother-in-law.

On a dark and windy night.

Li Gang sneaked into the Ten Miles Team.

On his way, he hadn’t seen anyone patrolling and let his guard down—sure enough, the team leader was all talk. Zhao Cuixia wasn’t his child, so why would he really care?

But he still didn’t dare knock on the door, afraid of waking Zhao Zhuangshi and getting beaten up first.

He climbed over the wall...

"Ah—"

A scream echoed above Ten Miles Team, drifting and lingering for a long time.

At the Educated Youth Corps, Lin Nianhe sprang up from his bed, threw on his military coat, and rushed out, grabbing a handful of sunflower seeds before leaving.

Wang Shumei was also startled awake and went out with Wen Lan, only to see a dark figure darting out.

Wen Lan was baffled, rubbing her eyes: "What was that?"

Wang Shumei: "Lin Nianhe."

They went to the front yard, not yet steady, when they saw another shadow dart out.

This time Wang Shumei was confused as well: "What was that?"

Sun Guanghui: "Sie Yufei."

Wang Shumei: "..."

Is this... everyone else joining in the excitement, and those two gathering urgently?

Affected by these two enthusiastic spectators, everyone at the Educated Youth Corps also grabbed lanterns and went out.

Lin Nianhe had left earlier, but alas, he was slow and was soon overtaken by Sie Yufei.

"Xiao He, you run slowly, I will go ahead..."

"Fourth Brother! Let me hitch a ride!"

It was extremely difficult to navigate in the dark snowy conditions, and the cold wind filled their mouths, making their teeth hurt.

In such times, one must find a porter!

Without any hesitation, Lin Nianhe sprinted, jumped, and directly leapt onto Sie Yufei’s back.

Sie Yufei: "Sister He, are you now too lazy to even run to watch the excitement?"

Lin Nianhe chuckled dryly and coughed twice, "Don’t sweat the details, just run. It’ll be over soon."

"Got it!"

Xie Yufei took large strides and started a sprint, carrying Lin Nianhe on his back.

Fortunately, Xie Yufei was fast; arriving a minute later would have meant missing the one-sided kicking circle.

Just as they reached the destination, Lin Nianhe jumped off Xie Yufei’s back and shamelessly squeezed through him into the crowd.

"Let me kick a couple too!"

She managed to squeeze in only one leg and randomly kicked twice, not quite sure where her kicks landed. To avoid insufficient damage, she even ground her foot a couple of times.

After Lin Nianhe finished her last two kicks, the crowd’s Li Dahe urgently called for a stop: "Alright, alright, stop hitting, see who it is!"

Everyone knew who they were beating up, but no one would admit they knew all along.

The crowd started to disperse, yet some still pushed towards the center.

Someone reminded, "Stop pushing, stop hitting. The squad leader said to first see who it is."

Someone cried out boldly, "Make way, make way! Let me in! I am Zhao Zhuangshi!"

The crowd: "..."

It could only be said that life in the countryside was too boring. When a troublemaker finally showed up, everyone was too enthusiastic, and the host family didn’t get a chance to join in early.

Zhao Zhuangshi squeezed in, glanced at Li Dahe, and upon receiving a nod, he immediately followed the script Lin Nianhe had prepared, grabbing the continuously groaning humanoid on the ground: "Ha! Let me see who—you—are—"

"Ah! It’s you! Li Gang! You son of a bitch who sells his daughter and harms his wife, how dare you show up at my door? Haven’t you caused enough misery for my sister—huh?"

Listening to those overly dramatic lines and watching the contrived acting, Lin Nianhe was so shocked that she spit out her melon seeds and crunched the shells loudly.

She got up in the middle of the night just for this?

Plus, she needed to clarify that although she wrote the script, she definitely didn’t teach the actors how to act!

Not her fault!

Li Gang, having his clothes pulled, was so shaken he couldn’t even speak.

He looked miserable with two very clear footprints on his face.

Lin Nianhe looked at the familiar pattern of the sole, then at her own shoes, finally realizing where her kicks had landed earlier.

Li Dahe, probably also thinking Zhao Zhuangshi’s acting sucked, interrupted him to progress to the next stage:

"Li Gang, what are you doing here? Didn’t I say your family isn’t allowed in Ten Miles Team? You think I’m joking with you?"

Li Gang, beaten silly, opened his mouth and spat out two teeth.

Lin Nianhe: "Honestly speaking, these two teeth act way better than Zhao Zhuangshi."

"I... I..."

Li Gang’s speech was slurred, and he struggled to continue.

"Nothing much to say, send him to the police station!" Feng Wei pushed through, "Xiao Shan, go start the car. Climbing walls in the middle of the night, if it’s not hooliganism, it’s theft!"

For the past few days, Ten Miles Team had been waiting for Li Gang to deliver himself; the match factory’s truck was parked at the village entrance every night, just to send Li Gang to the police station at the first opportunity.

"No, no..."

Li Gang’s face went pale, "I...I...I...came to find my wife and child... I’m not a thief..."

"Psht! Who’s your wife? Who’s your child? From the day you planned to use my grandson Baobao to clear your debts, my granddaughter has been fatherless!"

Widow Zhao stood with hands on hips, glaring furiously at him, then rushed up and fiercely slapped him twice.

How could Li Gang dare to dodge? He took the slaps gracefully, using the pain to fuel his grievance, and knelt down before Widow Zhao with tears and wails, "Mom! I was wrong! I’m not human! I was confused!"

While saying this, he slapped himself, his ramblings identical to when he apologized to his parents.

This time, Lin Nianhe got interested, munching on seeds with Xie Yufei, and didn’t forget to comment, "See, if you could learn this trick, Brother Yuguo might beat you less often."

"Just don’t drag me down with you; my brother hates weaklings the most. If I dared to kneel, he’d saw off my legs."

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