Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

Li Xiu'e glanced at Xie Yuanyuan angrily, "I will thank God if you don't sleep on the same bed with me in the future!"

When An Yinan came out of the back room, he could feel Sister Xiu'e's resentment and couldn't help laughing.

Completely ignoring Xie Yuanyuan's pitiful appearance.

"Why don't you sleep more?" Li Xiu'e asked.

After riding the train for so long, we chatted very late yesterday.

After An Yinan washed up, he said, "I have to go to the county town for something to do, and I won't be able to return to the village until this afternoon."

She was going to see the uncle at the waste recycling station. If there was nothing urgent, he would not let her come back in such a hurry.

If she hadn't seen Sister Xiu'e and Uncle Niu yesterday, she would have gone to the waste recycling station to see him first.

"Have a bowl of porridge first before going. I'm always hungry and it's not good for my stomach." Li Xiu'e filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to her.

After An Yinan took it, he directly picked up a piece of salty cucumber with his chopsticks. It was crisp and juicy, with only a slight salty taste, and he finished the bowl of porridge.

After the three people went to work, An Yinan told Yun Shuyunmo that he wanted to go to the county town and they didn't need to follow him.

She strolled along the familiar road, memories flooding into her mind.

The first time she met Chen Xun was along this dirt road. The military green color at that time made her remember this person.

Thinking of this, she laughed unconsciously and walked briskly.

The wooden door was still open a small crack. An Yinan opened the door and saw the person lying on the rocking chair.

"You're quite leisurely, huh?" An Yinan was amused unconsciously.

Six words directly made her rush here, but this one was rocking the rocking chair leisurely. Let's just say, is it a bit too much?

When the old man heard the sound, he stood up slowly.

"I'm leaving." The old man said four words directly, interrupting An Yinan's next words.

"Go? Where to go?" An Yinan asked anxiously.

Then he quickly walked forward, grabbed the uncle's wrist, and took his pulse before feeling relieved.

My uncle's health is fine!

The uncle is getting older, and although he has been taking health pills continuously in the past year, she is too far away, and she cannot come once a week like before, meet often, and can help with anything.

"Okay, stop working, I'm in good health!" The old man had a stubborn temper, but his eyes were filled with relief.

She was just a girl he met by chance. She treated him like a family member, and he was content in this life.

They are both teachers and friends, even more like friends across age groups. They will bicker together and they will act together.

But they will work together because they have the same goal to protect more national treasures and ensure that China’s national treasures will never flow abroad.

"Tell me about it?" After confirming that the uncle was fine, she finally relaxed her nervousness, then pulled up a small wooden stool and sat across from him.

The uncle looked at the little girl opposite. Her originally cute and lively face turned serious at this moment, looking a little serious.

"My surname is Hua, from Huaxia!" As soon as the old man opened his mouth, An Yinan was knocked upside down.

This surname is so special. There are very few such surnames in history, but if you pick one out, it is a giant.

The most famous one is the Secretary of Education!

From elementary school to university, he was involved in the compilation of many books, leaving a profound mark on Chinese history.

That person calls!

"Hua Wensheng, my name." The old man looked indifferent. He hadn't mentioned his name in many years.

Being reported by one's own students does not seem to be a very honorable thing.

Although my old friend went through many twists and turns, he finally landed in this county and guarded this waste recycling station.

After he left Kyoto, he never mentioned his name to anyone again. Everyone called him "old man." or "old man who collects rags." He only responded lightly.

He was finally humiliated by that name.

Although he has never done anything against his conscience, he teaches and educates people, but he teaches such a student. This is the failure of his life!

Although An Yinan had been prepared for it, he was still shocked by the name.

Sure enough, it's him!

A great literary figure has fallen into such a situation.

How did he, who was so proud, survive?

"Have you heard of me?" Hua Wensheng looked at An Yinan amusedly. The shock in this little girl's eyes was not concealed at all!

An Yinan smiled and said, "Lesson 3 of the fourth grade of elementary school."

"The first grade of junior high school will take the second lesson of the fourth unit, and the first grade of junior high school will take the first lesson of the first unit." (This is fictional for the sake of the plot, don't mind~)

"Do you still need me to continue talking?"

An Yinan scratched her eyebrows. In fact, she knew a lot. The review over the past few years had made her memorize the textbooks backwards.

Then he said, "Or should I memorize a few more of your literary works? That's not impossible!"

What's strange about An Yinan and Hua Wensheng is that she doesn't care about exposing anything except keeping her space secret.

Her intelligence, her medical skills, her strength, and even her cooking skills!

In the eyes of An Yinan, Hua Wensheng was a stubborn old man, but he had a strong sense of patriotism. He regarded money as dirt, but he made her promise that the national treasure would never leave the country.

He has his own principles, but he also has a flexible mind.

"No, no, just memorize the text, right? Why did you memorize the author?" Hua Wensheng knew that this little girl was smart, but he never knew that her memory was so good?

He had been in the recycling bin for many years, and he couldn't help but leaf through those textbooks. When he saw his previous pen and ink, he couldn't help but touch them gently, but he didn't expect that someone would still remember them.

An Yinan proudly "hummed" twice, asking you to scare me! I can't show off anymore?

"So you're leaving. Did the higher ups take you back?" Ever since An Yinan found out that he was Hua Wensheng, she thought about why the old man said he was leaving.

Hua Wensheng nodded, "It's dawn and the country still needs me. While my old bones are still strong and I can still do my best for the country, I want to go out."

"Actually, someone came to pick me up half a month ago, but I don't trust you. I always want to meet and say goodbye properly." Hua Wensheng no longer had the dead silence before, but was full of energy.

The country still needs me, and I want to get out.

He loves China so passionately and sincerely.

As long as the country still needs it, he can go out.

Step out of the dead silence, step out of the haze, forget the past, and only look at the present.

Its daybreak!

"I will keep those national treasures well, and when the sun comes, I will make them available to the public. They will not be traded or given away." An Yinan solemnly promised.

Hua Wensheng stared at An Yinan closely, and then burst into laughter.

"Aside from my old friends, An Yinan, you are the first person I believe in."

Especially young people!

Ever since he was reported for perjury by a student, he never trusted anyone again, and An Yinan was the first one.

At that time, he had to believe it, but now he seemed to have won this huge bet, not on those priceless national treasures, but on An Yinan's character.

He won!