Chapter 67 The feeling of blood rushing



Yi An'an was stunned for a moment, "Who told you that?"

Director Feng looked at Yi An'an's expression carefully, "It seems that you really don't know, if this matter spreads all over the province! Let me ask you, does the provincial champion Zhan Nanhui love your man?"

Yi Anan nodded.

"It is said that a reporter from the People's Daily interviewed your husband, and he said that he used this math book to review. He also said that you risked your life to buy dozens of these review materials from Shanghai. Although they were not distributed to many students, our entire province has achieved good results in the college entrance examination because of your book. The People's Daily praised it, so the province was so happy that it planned to cooperate with the copyright holder of this math book, and Zhan Nanhui took the opportunity to win the copyright." Director Feng said, "I went to Xinhua Bookstore to inquire about this book, and I got the news. When I heard the name Yi Anan, I thought it was you, so I hurried to find you!"

Yi Anan was shocked. Could Zhan Nanhui help her get the copyright of this math book?

Think about the standards of Zhan Nanhui's departure from Yanjia Village before, he really has the power to do these things, but now is not the time for him to be rehabilitated. He is only a provincial champion, so how can he have such great power?

"Comrade Xiaoyi, what do you think? Will you cooperate with us? This time, we can cooperate openly!" Director Feng asked eagerly.

"Director Feng, I really don't know about this matter. Let me go back and ask my man first. If it is true, I will definitely give priority to cooperating with you." Yi Anan said with a smile.

Director Feng had no choice but to agree, but he was afraid that something else might happen, so he said again: "Then I'll come to you tomorrow to discuss this matter. Give me an address."

Yi Anan felt helpless. It seemed that Director Feng was afraid that she would run away.

In order to reassure Director Feng, Yi Anan left the address of the town committee compound.

When Director Feng saw the address, he didn't dare to say anything more. He just said that he hoped for good news.

Yi Anan returned to Yanjia Village. Zhan Nanhui was not at home, but there were two carts of red bricks in the yard.

It seems that Zhan Nanhui was at home in the morning.

Yi Anan made lunch and waited for Zhan Nanhui to come back.

When it was almost noon, Zhan Nanhui finally came back, pulling a cart of wood and the tractor in the village.

The tractor made a rumbling sound. Yi Anan went out and saw Zhan Nanhui sitting upright on the tractor. The wood in the back hood was eye-catching.

People have not had enough to eat these years, let alone building houses. No one has built a house in Yanjia Village for more than ten years. If a house needs to be repaired, they go to the ruined temple to pick up some purlins or something. It is really rare to find such a good and straight purlin.

"You..." Yi An'an was stunned for a moment. Was he really going to renovate this shack?

"The electrician will come to pull the wire this afternoon." Zhan Nanhui said, "These bricks and purlins can at least make a frame. During the New Year, when the men in the village have no work, we should try to build the house."

Yi Anan sighed in his heart and said solemnly: "Zhan Nanhui, you really don't have to do this. After a year, we will divorce and I will go to the county town to study. I will live in the county town temporarily. I don't want to come back to this Yanjia Village!"

Zhan Nanhui looked at her and said, "If you don't live here, won't your father live here? Didn't you say you wanted to bring your father here?"

Yi An'an was stunned. She didn't expect that Zhan Nanhui still remembered this matter.

Yi An'an had been planning these days. After Zhan Nanhui left, she would tell Yi's father what Wang Guihua had done. If Yi's father was willing, she would take him to live in the town committee compound.

I didn't expect Zhan Nanhui to have other plans.

Compared to the town committee compound where the man was unfamiliar with the place, the shack in Yanjia Village was indeed better.

Yi Anan glanced at Zhan Nanhui and couldn't help but smile: "So you think this way, thank you!"

"I knew you were going to live in the town committee compound, so I didn't stop you!" Zhan Nanhui said sullenly, and turned to wash his face at the well.

Yi An'an frowned slightly. She had already thanked him, so why did she still feel that Zhan Nanhui was a little unhappy?

Yi Anan wanted to ask about the copyright of "The Number", so she took the towel and smiled and came over, "Zhan Nanhui, I have something to ask you!"

Zhan Nanhui scooped up water from the basin with both hands and washed his face vigorously. His wheat-colored skin was faintly visible through his rolled-up sleeves, revealing a blood-red spot...

Blood red? Yi Anan suddenly stared at the man's arm without moving.

Just now she was so busy talking to Zhan Nanhui that she didn't notice the blood on Zhan Nanhui's arm. If she looked closely, she would find that the surface of his army green shirt had been soaked in blood, but it was blocked by his black cotton jacket and could not be seen without a closer look.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Yi An'an asked in a low voice, and stepped forward to grab Xiao Zhan Nanhui's arm.

Zhan Nanhui was stunned for a moment, and instinctively wanted to hide his arm, "It's okay..."

"How come you're okay? The blood is coming out, why didn't you bandage it?" Yi An'an said as she rolled up the man's sleeves.

The cut was more than ten centimeters long, with the skin exposed, as if it was caused by a sharp weapon.

Yi Anan looked up at the man.

"But when I went up the mountain to cut purlins, I accidentally cut myself with a sickle!" Zhan Nanhui said, wanting to pull off his sleeve.

"Let me bandage it for you!" Yi An'an stood up, "Wait for me for a moment, I'll go to the bathroom to get you some medicine and gauze!"

Only these things are available in the village bathroom.

"No, I'm gone!" Zhan Nanhui called Yi An'an, went into the room, dragged out a piece of clothing from the corner, opened it, and found a small cloth bag inside, which contained some medicine and gauze.

Yi Anan took a look and was a little surprised. She didn't expect Zhan Nanhui to always have these things.

Yi Anan took the medicine and looked at it for a long time. It was all written in Russian.

This year, he came into contact with something from the country, so the identity of this person...

Yi Anan didn't dare to think too much, and quickly lowered her head, pretending not to see those Chinese characters, and only asked, "Is this medicine okay after I apply it?"

Zhan Nanhui nodded.

The wound is facing inwards, so it is inconvenient for Yi Anan to apply medicine.

"Or else you can take off your sleeves!" Yi Anan said.

Zhan Nanhui hesitated for a moment, unbuttoned his collar, hesitated for a moment, tore open one side of his shirt, and then pulled off one arm.

When the graceful arms appeared in front of Yi Anan, Yi Anan couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and finally experienced the feeling of having her blood boiled.

The army green shirt fell on one shoulder, revealing most of the muscles on his back, his slender neck, and his sexy jaw. Yi Anan's eyes swept over the man's body several times, and the more she looked, the more excited she became!

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