When she went out again, a long time had passed and Lin Yiwan's cheeks were red.
And Xie Lin was waiting for her at the door!
When Lin Yiwan thought about how he had been standing at the door just now, she felt better!
Without daring to look at him any longer, she hurried downstairs.
After washing her hands, she went upstairs again to put away the quilt, only to find that the room had been tidied.
Even the luggage was carried away!
There was nothing left to collect, so she turned and went downstairs again.
At the door, their luggage was already piled on the ground.
Song Huaiqing and Lin Yirou were still not coming down.
After waiting for a long time, they saw two people coming, each carrying their own luggage.
Because both couples were going to Long Province, they also needed a train.
When we opened the door, we left together.
Several members of the Song family saw her off to the door. As they walked, Chen Fangying kept nagging Lin Yiwan, telling her to be more careful when riding in a car, and to return to Beijing if she got used to the northwest.
After she finished talking to Lin Yiwan, she turned to Xie Lin and said, "This is the first time Wanwan has gone to such a far place, you have to take good care of her, you two should be tolerant of each other when you live together, you are a man, you should be more tolerant when encountering problems."
Lin Yiwan listened, feeling a little sour and astringent.
Since her grandfather passed away, no one has cared for her like this anymore.
Unable to hold back, she took her hand and said coquettishly: "Thank you, Auntie, I will take good care of myself. You should also pay more attention to your health in Beijing."
Chen Fangying touched her head with a look of pain on her face.
"Okay, okay, our Wanwan is really sensible. Auntie will pay attention to it, don't worry!"
Lin Yirou looked at the two of them holding hands and felt so sad that her teeth were about to fall out!
She stared at the two men with resentment and cursed in her heart.
Damn old woman!
Who is her biological child? How can you treat an adopted child better than your own grandson?
After Chen Fangying gave Lin Yiwan instructions, she also wanted to give Lin Yirou a few pointers.
But seeing her gloomy face, he finally swallowed his words.
He then gave Song Huaiqing some instructions.
Song Huaiqing didn't feel anything, and didn't know what she said, so he basically ignored it.
Sheng Yuelan watched from the side, her blood pressure rising again despite having been controlled!
Finally, she was too lazy to say anything.
The group walked all the way to the gate of the compound. Before they arrived, they suddenly saw Jin Qiuchi and Huang Qiulan on the side of the road.
When Jin Qiuchi saw Lin Yiwan, his eyes lit up and he walked over with a bag.
"Wanwan, you are going to the northwest today, so your second and third aunts are here to see you off."
Lin Yiwan's originally bright smile faded, and her voice became a little more polite.
"Second aunt and third aunt are gone."
Facing her indifference, Jin Qiuchi didn't take it seriously and continued to smile warmly.
"These are the buns made by my second aunt. Take them with you on the road."
The white buns exude the special aroma of white flour. In this year when everyone has enough to eat, they are the best thing!
"Wanwan, these pancakes made by my third aunt are a long way to the northwest, so you can take them with you on the way."
The pancakes seemed to have eggs in them, giving off a special smell of eggs and chives, which made one want to shed tears just by smelling it.
The things they sent were obviously well thought out.
But Lin Yiwan didn't want to accept it so much, so she politely declined.
"Wanwan, you went to such a far place, and you were willing to accept the food sent by your second and third aunts. How upset would your grandfather be if he knew about this? Be obedient and accept it quickly. Just think of it as your second and third aunts sending it to you on behalf of your grandfather."
Now that things have come to this, it would be too inhumane to refuse.
Finally she reached out and took it.
"Thank you, second aunt and third aunt."
Lin Yirou watched from the side, feeling jealous.
Why do all the good things belong to her?
My grandfather is a chief, my husband is an officer, and I have two uncles who work in the military compound.
But she did nothing. Even the wedding ceremony was not held because Song Huaiqing was drunk.
The train tickets had been bought in advance, and when they arrived at the train station, Song Huaiqing and Lin Yirou went to meet up with the team going up to the countryside.
Lin Yiwan and Xie Lin stood in the distance, listening to the passionate speech of the director who went to the countryside.
The young faces below all looked as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
They vowed to inject the power of their educated youth into the vast rural areas.
Only Song Huaiqing and Lin Yirou looked like eggplants hit by frost, each more wilted than the other.
Song Huaiqing has been looking half dead ever since he was scolded by Xie Lin.
Although Lin Yirou's face was full of bitterness, she still had the energy to glare at her from time to time.
Lin Yiwan kept smiling the whole time, and even clapped when the director got excited during his speech.
He looked back at Lin Yirou with deep meaning in his eyes, almost making her vomit blood in anger.
After the mobilization, the train arrived.
The carriage that Xie Lin and Lin Yiwan bought was together with the educated youth.
There were a lot of people when we got on the bus.
Xie Lin carried most of the luggage, while Lin Yiwan only carried her own small shoulder bag and the food sent by her two aunts.
She originally wanted to pick up her own clothes, but the man was as strong as ever and didn't let her do it at all.
Lin Yiwan followed the crowd and walked towards the car little by little.
The people in front got on the bus one by one, and she followed suit.
The educated youth basically sat in their own seats.
Seeing this beautiful female journalist, everyone's eyes were filled with amazement and admiration.
Especially the male educated youth, their eyes seemed to be glued to her.
But before they could take a closer look, suddenly, a tall army green figure appeared behind the beauty, and at the same time, a cold gaze swept over.
Feeling the strong sense of oppression, the male educated youth were startled and quickly looked away. How could they dare to look around?
Lin Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes to look at the ticket in her hand, and compared the seat numbers one by one.
I walked all the way and finally found my place in the middle of the carriage.
As soon as I sat down, I saw Lin Yirou with a gloomy face opposite me.
And who is Song Huaiqing, the lonely-looking person next to her?
Lin Yiwan's eyes curved as her gaze fell on the big red flower on Lin Yirou's chest.
"Yirou, your flower is so beautiful."
She said she was envious, but her eyes clearly contained a hint of mockery.
Lin Yirou was so angry that her teeth almost broke.
"Lin Yiwan, what are you so proud of?"
Lin Yiwan chuckled, "How could that be? I really admire your high level of awareness. Not only did you sign up to join the Farm Reclamation Corps, you also vowed to do the dirtiest and most tiring work. Your spirit is really worth learning from!"
Her voice was so soft that everyone in the car looked over here.
When they saw a delicate girl vowing to do the dirtiest and most tiring work, all the educated youths' eyes were filled with admiration!
"Bai Zhi, you are so conscious! Our educated youth are in need of advanced people like you who are not afraid of hardship. We should all learn from you!"
"You are a man of strong will! You are not afraid of getting dirty or tired. With a role model like you in our educated youth team, who would dare to be lazy?"
"Good! This is what we call 'refining the red in the vast world'! Zhi, when you get to the Farm Reclamation Corps, you must tell us how you plan to 'accept re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants'!"
Listening to the educated youths' praises, Lin Yirou almost felt a lump in her throat.
When did she ever say she would do the dirtiest and most tiring work?
But now she has been put on a high pedestal. She dares not to refute and has to force a smile, pretending that she is really an advanced activist!
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