The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 879 Really understand?
"Look, you've come up with a good idea for our village. I can't care less about such a small matter. It just so happens that I want to go to each household to talk about it. I'll also help you ask. If there is really no such thing in our village, I'm going to another village to ask for you." After finishing speaking, the village chief stood up and was about to go out.

Seeing that the village chief was about to leave, Buyi Ning hurriedly greeted him: "Village chief, don't you want some tea? I'll make it for you."

"Stop drinking. It's important. This is a major issue related to our village's poverty alleviation. I have to have some snacks." After finishing speaking, the village chief got up and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again. Turning around, he looked at Buyi Ning who was at a loss.

The village chief waved to Bu Yining: "Girl Ning'er, come out for a while, and Uncle will tell you something."

"Oh, good!" Bu Yining responded and walked outside.

Buyi Ning walked out of the room, the village head looked at the open door, then gave Buyi Ning a wink, and said to her: "Old Ding is injured, don't blow the wind, quickly open the door Bring it on."

Bu Yining understood immediately that what the village chief wanted to say to him, it might be inconvenient for Ding Xiaojun in the room to hear, so he turned around again and closed the door of the room.

The old man who was cutting hawthorn heard the sound of closing the door. He looked up and saw that it was his granddaughter and grandson. He immediately understood what the village chief wanted to say to his girl. He lowered his head and picked up the knife again. .

"Now that you've grown up, there are some things that you have to face. I just hope you don't get too sad." The old man muttered softly, and then he looked back at Ding Xiaojun as if he had thought of something. in the room.

"Hey!" The old man sighed again, and then he concentrated on cutting up the hawthorn.

On the corner of the wall, the village head looked at Bu Yining, and said to her carefully: "Ning'er girl, Uncle also watched you grow up, and also cared about you very much. There are some things, Uncle, look If you come out, Uncle doesn’t talk too much, you just need to understand. This old man is different from us. He is a person who does great things. He is not in the same world as ordinary people. He will leave sooner or later. Do you understand this?"

Bu Yining nodded: "I know, I know he will leave sooner or later."

Hearing Bu Yining's answer, the village chief had a strange expression on his face. After thinking for a while, he said again: "That's not what Abo told you. You should understand what Abo means. right?"

Bu Yining replied with wide eyes, "I understand what Abo means."

The village chief saw that Bu Yining didn't show any change in expression, and he became a little impatient. Does it mean that Bu Yining didn't understand what he meant?

"Abbe, I really understand, really." Bu Yining said once for confirmation.

"Do you understand?" The village head saw that the expression on Bu Yining's face remained unchanged, sighed again, and said, "Hey! Since you said you understood, then you understand, right? I'm leaving, and you are thinking Think about what Abe said."

After the village chief finished speaking, he turned around and left. He muttered as he walked, "Understood, you understand a ball, you should take this matter to the meeting slowly."

Seeing the village chief leave, the old man greeted: "Nephew, village chief, stay and eat before you go. It's almost time to eat now."

"Uncle, look at what you call me. In front of you, I am nothing. I don't eat, and I still have work to do." After the village chief finished speaking, he glanced at Bu Yining again. Yi Ning waved to himself who turned his head again.

"Uncle, I'm afraid that girl Ning'er will make you worry." The village head said to the old man again.

The old man smiled wryly, and said to the village chief, "I see, the child has grown up."

"Then I'm leaving, Uncle." After the village chief finished speaking, he waved to the old man, and the old man waved back. Seeing the village chief walk out of his courtyard, he looked back at Buyining again, and then He bowed his head and went about his own business again.

At this time, Bu Yining's expression finally changed, she was not stupid, she naturally understood the meaning of the village chief's words, but the village chief treated her like a child, now she was able to hide the displeasure in her heart, so that outsiders can not see.

"Girl, it's getting late, it's time to cook." The busy old man said without even looking at Bu Yining.

Bu Yining put away his mood, put on a happy expression again, and replied to the old man: "Okay Grandpa, I'll do it right away."

After more than an hour, Buyi Ning came into the house with a piece of rice noodles. She looked at Ding Xiaojun who turned her eyes to her, and said, "Grandpa said, you can eat normally. This is our special rice. We called it Bridge rice noodle, I made it for you with my own hands, if it’s not convenient for you, let me feed it to you.”

Ding Xiaojun didn't think much about it, and with the help of Bu Yining, he took a seat in the back, and then Buyi Ning picked up the rice noodles, holding chopsticks in his hand, and fed Ding Xiaojun bite by bite.

The food was very awkward, Ding Xiaojun always felt that there was something special about the way Bu Yining looked at him, but he couldn't tell what was special about him, in short it was very special.

"Or, I'll eat it myself." Ding Xiaojun really couldn't stand Bu Yining's gaze, so he couldn't help putting forward his own request.

"Are you left-handed?" Bu Yining asked back.

"No, I'm very normal." Ding Xiaojun replied.

"Since it's not, then what are you talking about, you can't move your right hand." Bu Yining said, then picked up the rice noodle and brought it to Ding Xiaojun's mouth.

Ding Xiaojun bit the rice noodle in his mouth, and said to Bu Yining, "Actually, I can use chopsticks with my left hand, and I can do it myself."

Ding Xiaojun originally thought that after he said this, Buyi Ning would hand over the chopsticks to him, just like eating porridge before, he proposed to do it himself, and she handed over the bowl.

But this time, it wasn't like before. Bu Yining looked at his left hand, watched him swallow the rice noodles in his mouth, and stretched out his left hand. Then she said calmly, "You are a patient. Be quiet, let me feed you, what a happy thing this is, grandpa wants me to feed you, but I’m still reluctant, I’m telling you, after you leave, if you want me to feed you, you won’t have a chance Woolen cloth."

Ding Xiaojun looked at Bu Yining with a calm face, and always felt that something was wrong with her, very abnormal, which made him feel at ease.

Ding Xiaojun looked into Bu Yining's eyes, and said tentatively: "Is there something unhappy about you, why don't you tell me, and I will enlighten you, although I am not as good at enlightening as our instructors , but I have also led a lot of soldiers, they have a little psychological problem, and under normal circumstances, I can enlighten them."

(End of this chapter)