Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"Xiao Li, I'm really sorry for asking you to come over for dinner and making you feel unhappy! My elder brother is just that kind of person, don't take it to heart!"

After sending Li Xiangnan to the gate of the machine repair factory, Lin Weimin said something to him apologetically before saying goodbye.

"Brother Weimin, you told me before that I was actually prepared a long time ago! It's nothing, after all, he is Lin Chuqiao's elder brother, and this is all for Chuqiao's good, I know it in my heart!"

Li Xiangnan smiled, but in fact he had a clearer judgment of his elder brother Lin Weiguo.

"That's good! If my brother had your tolerance, he probably wouldn't have said those words tonight. What a pity!

"People who study love to dwell on trivial matters! They will only realize their mistakes after they have hit the wall and it has collapsed! I don't know how much they have suffered over the years! Oh!"

Lin Weimin propped up his bicycle, gave Xiao Li a cigarette, and went to knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Uncle Qin's hoarse voice came from inside, but the door was opened. Seeing that it was Li Xiangnan and Lin Weimin, he was very surprised: "Wow, are you going out to drink again?"

He smiled and gave Uncle Qin one too. Lin Weimin said, "Yes, Uncle Qin, I'll take Xiao Li in. Please leave the door open for me!"

"Of course! Please slow down, both of you! Do you need help?" Uncle Qin pushed open the iron gate, helped push the bicycle in and handed it to Lin Weimin.

"It's okay, Uncle Qin! I'm not drunk!" Li Xiangnan smiled.

"Hey kid, your eyes are wide open, and you still say you're not drunk! Xiaolin, send him in quickly!" Uncle Qin waved his hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"We're stumbling, Uncle Qin!" Lin Weimin pushed the cart and glanced at Li Xiangnan, "Can you walk on your own?"

"After being blown by the wind for a while, I feel much better! I want to drink too..." Li Xiangnan picked up the water cup, and then he realized that he had brought Lin Chuqiao's cup back. He was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Lin Weimin smiled quietly, "Tsk tsk, my sister's water must be very effective in quenching thirst and hangovers!"

"Brother Wei Min!" Li Xiangnan waved his hands speechlessly.

"Ha ha!"

The two of them returned to the cabin talking and laughing all the way, but they were stunned before they got close. From a distance, they saw a dim light on in the cabin. They thought it was a thief, so they quickly went over to open the door, but were stunned.

"Xiao Wu, are you still here?"

Inside the room, Wu Mao was sitting at the table, pounding garlic with his head propped up. He was obviously drowsy. There was a small kerosene lamp lit in the corner of the table.

"Brother Nan, you're back!" Wu Mao stood up with a start. Seeing that both of them were looking at the kerosene lamp, he explained:

"I brought the lamp from my dad's bedside. You guys take a seat first. I'll buy some sour dates after dinner. Brother Nan, I'll make you some hangover soup!"

"Who is this Xiao Wu?" Lin Weimin was surprised to see a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old in Xiao Li's room, who seemed to be the one he met in the evening, but he didn't know his identity.

"He's the child of a factory employee!" Li Xiangnan explained hastily. He didn't say much, nor did he refuse Xiao Wu from making some hangover soup. Instead, he advised Lin Weimin:

"Brother Weimin, it's just right for you to drink some hangover soup, so you can be safer on your way back!"

"That's fine!" Lin Weimin nodded, looking at Wu Mao's nimble movements with curiosity, and guessing in his heart.

Cui Xingjian's family had been very attentive to Li Xiangnan before, and later they found out that little Li had saved someone else's baby.

Seeing Wu Mao at this moment, Lin Weimin guessed that Li Xiangnan must have saved the boy's father, so the boy was here to repay him.

Thinking of this, Lin Weimin's impression of Li Xiangnan reached a new level.

Damn, he has only been here for a few days, and he has been saving people all the time. His power is greater than that of Hua Tuo if he were still alive!

I'm afraid Xiao Li really has a bright future.

After a while, two bowls of steaming hangover soup were served on the table. After drinking it, both of them praised it highly.

"Xiao Wu, don't mention it, it tastes sour and sweet, and it warms the stomach. You have this skill!" Li Xiangnan praised with a smile.

"My dad also loved drinking before, but he couldn't hold his alcohol and liked to drink a lot. So I went to a clinic in Jiaodaokou to ask for a prescription. They said it was a hangover soup that could warm the stomach. Every time my dad came home from drinking, I would make him this! It's quite useful!"

Wu Mao scratched his head shyly, as if he was afraid that Li Xiangnan would not drink too much, so he said:

"Brother Nan, it doesn't cost much. Just some crushed hawthorn and sour jujube, some orange peel and a small piece of rock sugar, and it's ready! Drink it while it's hot!"

"You kid is very nice to your brother Nan!" Lin Weimin smiled.

"Oh, he is my second brother, you can also call him Brother Wei Min!" Li Xiangnan introduced with a smile.

"Brother Weimin!" Wu Mao smiled innocently and waved his hand, "Brother Nan is good to me, I'm just doing what I can! It's nothing!"

Seeing him standing quietly after he finished speaking, Li Xiangnan reached under the pillow on the bed and pulled out a medical book.

"It's getting late, you should go back to bed. I'll lend you this book to kill time when you're bored! By the way..."

He went over to light the lights in the room, and put the kerosene lamp in his hand, "Take this with you! Your dad won't be able to see you when he gets up at night!"

"Thank you, Brother Nan, Brother Weimin, I'm leaving now!" Wu Mao greeted them both politely before turning around and walking out the door.

Li Xiangnan sniffed and realized that the room had been fumigated with mugwort. The stove, table, and dishes were all very clean, and the windowsills were all spotless. He knew that Wu Mao had done a lot of work at night.

"You kid want to take in a disciple?" Lin Weimin noticed a clue.

Li Xiangnan did not deny it, and said with a smile: "This matter depends on fate. I never like to force people to do things!"

Lin Weimin was stunned, and after thinking about this sentence carefully, he found that many times, his words were like a principle of behavior, and they could be applied to many things.

While thinking about it, Lin Weimin drank another big bowl of hangover soup and patted his bloated belly. He glanced at the small room and stood up to say goodbye. "Did Old Xing say when we'll have separate rooms?"

"I'm not sure about that, but it should be soon!" Li Xiangnan shook his head.

Lin Weimin said nothing and left.

After drinking the sobering soup, Li Xiangnan felt much better in his stomach. He washed up hastily and lay on the bed, preparing to turn off the light when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Chuqiao's water cup on the table. The outside of the cup was woven with colorful wool to prevent it from slipping.

But it is this colorful water cup that becomes the unique existence in the monotonous color of this cottage, as if it suddenly makes the color of the whole cottage lively.

Only then did Li Xiangnan rub his arm and feel the touch of Lin Chuqiao's cold little hand on it, as well as the softness that was so close yet so far away.

The temporal lobe of the cerebral cortex stimulated the sense of smell in the nostrils, and I suddenly recalled the faint fragrance of the girl walking beside me in the evening.

The lights are off and people are lying down.

The alcohol was beating in the hippocampus between the thalamus and the medial temporal lobe of the brain. In a dreamlike state, Lin Chuqiao's face suddenly pulled his memories back to the past three years... "More Updates Coming"