Chapter 4: ask for help
Chapter 4 Asking for help from the village chief
He has a cold temper and doesn't like to gossip. Every time he comes, he only goes to the village head's house, he never hangs out, and he doesn't give a second glance at any girl. impression.
Many people in the village even had the idea of looking for He Nan to be their son-in-law, but it also existed in their imaginations. They had culture, ability, and family background, and they were people they couldn't match.
This is all Shen Mianmian knows. As for what He Nan is doing now, she doesn't know. Anyway, he has always been a mysterious person. This is the first time she has looked at him directly. Before, she could only see his car, or a back.
What I know is from Zhou Lanfang and Zhou Siyu chatting in the past life. Originally this week Siyu wanted to get close to He Nan, but they ignored her at all. In addition, Zhou Siyu was timid and gave up slowly. .
After returning to her thoughts, Shen Mianmian realized that He Nan was looking at her, as if waiting for her next words. She pursed her lips and said, "Thank you."
The two are not familiar with each other. Calling Brother He is a bit of a relationship, and calling her by name is not polite. After all, she is only fifteen years old now. As for Comrade He... This seems to be the title of the junior or the elder...
simply didn't call anything, Shen Mianmian didn't think they would meet again in the future.
He Nan gave a faint 'um' and asked, "Who fought?"
"Huh?" Shen Mianmian was stunned for a moment before he realized it. He asked about the bruise on his hand, "My mother."
He Nan frowned slightly, "Your dad doesn't care?"
The bruise on his hand is obviously a new injury adding to an old one. It is not as simple as educating children. For Shen Mianmian, He Nan's impression of her is that there is only such a little girl in the village, and others don't understand.
"My dad's not at home." Shen Mianmian lowered her head, a feeling of grievance suddenly surged in her heart, old wounds added new ones, her body was almost never bruised, Shen Jianhua always turned one eye and closed the other, Zhou Lanfang He didn't ask any further excuses.
do not know? He Nan's brows furrowed even more deeply. Even a blind man could see such an obvious injury. It was nothing more than abusing one and the other, presumably because of his patriarchal ideology.
"He Nan." A charitable voice suddenly sounded outside the car.
"Uncle Zhao."
He Nan opened the car door and got out of the car, Shen Mianmian immediately followed and went down, the cold wind from outside blew on her like a knife, she couldn't help shivering.
Zhao Xianlai was about to respond when he saw Shen Mianmian getting out of the car, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes, "Mianmian, why are you here?" He was still sitting in He Nan's car.
Although it felt strange, Zhao Xianlai didn't think it wrong. Shen Mianmian was only fifteen years old, and he was still a child. He also knew He Nan's character.
"My mother hit me." Shen Mianmian sneezed coldly as soon as she said a word, she sniffed and continued, "She didn't let me go to school, I wanted to go, and then she hit me. "
Shen Mianmian's voice is not loud, but his expression is clear.
"Alas." Zhao Xianlai sighed, "You go back first, and I'll talk to your father at night."
He knew something about the Shen family. When Shen Jianhua was not at home, he couldn't communicate with Zhou Lanfang.
go back?
Shen Mianmian stood still, Zhou Lanfang found out that she hadn't washed the dishes, and she was probably beaten again. She didn't have the ability to resist now.
"If you don't want to go back, just go and sit in the car."
He Nan's voice suddenly sounded above his head, Shen Mianmian looked up at him in a little astonishment, and saw him walk over to open the car door expressionlessly, and his eyes signaled her to sit up.
(end of this chapter)