bantayden 68. Wish
68. Wish
"I'm here to work. I've finished visiting all the poor households in the village, and only your family is left."
Song Yiyi stroked the hair beside her ears, and the morning light fell on her soft cheeks, adding a bit of beauty.
She smiled and said softly, "Don't you welcome me?"
"Welcome, welcome, of course... I thought you had to rest for a few days before starting work."
Chen Youcai touched the tip of his nose, hurriedly invited Song Yiyi into the courtyard, then turned his head and shouted into the main room.
"Dad, Song Yiyi, the resident poverty alleviation cadre of our village, is here."
The two entered the main room side by side, Song Yiyi glanced casually.
Then he smiled sweetly at Chen Dazhuang who was in the wheelchair: "Hello, Uncle Chen, I am a talented friend, and my name is Song Yiyi."
"Hello, hello, have you had breakfast, please sit down and eat something together?"
Hearing that the other party claimed to be Chen Youcai's friend, Chen Dazhuang was really surprised.
He froze for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed with joy.
It was the first time that such a beautiful girl came to the house alone.
"Thank you, Uncle Chen. I've eaten. I'm here to know about your family's situation."
Song Yiyi smiled and sat on the ponytail, then took out a notepad, and asked Chen Dazhuang some serious questions.
Chen Dazhuang responded cheerfully, winking at Chen Youcai from time to time.
However, this brat didn't pay attention at all, his eyes were erratic, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"That's all for today. Goodbye, Uncle Chen. I'll come to see you again when I'm free."
After a while, Song Yiyi put away the pen and paper, stood up, greeted Chen Dazhuang with a smile, and then left.
"You are talented, why don't you send them away?"
Chen Dazhuang glared at Chen Youcai, who was standing on a stake like a wooden stake. The latter woke up like a dream, and immediately walked out of the courtyard side by side with Song Yiyi.
The refreshing morning breeze blew, lifting Song Yiyi's shawl and long hair from time to time, brushing slightly on Chen Youcai's cheeks, a little itchy.
But also, the teasing made his heart flutter, with an indescribable strange feeling.
"Chen Youcai, I'm going home...I'm here to say goodbye to you."
The two were walking on the village road mixed with the crowing of cocks, Song Yiyi stopped, staring at the faint mist covering the distant mountains,
There was a trace of sadness between Xiumei's brows.
She said softly: "My parents found out what happened last night and called me all night to urge me to go home. They probably won't let me work here anymore."
"Then... are you leaving now?"
Chen Youcai was sluggish for a moment, his heart suddenly felt empty, and he couldn't lift his energy from head to toe.
Song Yiyi didn't respond, but turned to look at the entrance of the village.
A blue BMW is quietly waiting there.
"I don't know how to thank you...you saved me four times."
"Although we have only been together for about a week, I feel like we have known each other for more than a century."
She smiled, her wonderful eyes were full of waves, and she just looked straight into Chen Youcai's eyes.
"Thank you, thank you for showing up every time..."
The voice gradually lowered, the girl closed her eyes slightly, mustered up her courage, turned around and gently hugged Chen Youcai, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.
"..."
Chen Youcai, who has been single since mother-fetal, has ever been so proactive by a girl?
His tiger body shook, his whole body was stiff, and his face flushed rapidly, like a monkey's butt.
Both arms froze in mid-air, and I didn't know whether to push her away or hug her small waist...
"Chen Youcai, in order to repay you for saving your life four times, I am willing to grant one of your wishes."
Letting go of her embrace, Song Yiyi blushed slightly, lowered her head with a shy smile and said, "As long as I can do it, um, I can..."
The words have been said so clearly, as a reserved girl, Song Yiyi's cheeks are scorchingly hot.
She almost exhausted all her strength to suppress the urge to turn around and run away.
"Wish... My biggest wish before was to let my dad get cured and walk on the ground in a healthy way like before."
Chen Youcai is not stupid, how could he not hear the other party's implication?
However, he didn't want to use this to ask the other party for anything.
It was not his original intention to "meddle in other people's business" by asking for a favor.
"If possible... I want to help build an asphalt road in the village, as long as it can connect to the county road."
Out of the corner of my eye, I fell on the potholed village road under my feet.
Because it had just been washed away by a night of heavy rain, many places were muddy, and even many small puddles had accumulated.
Chen Youcai exhaled foul breath, half joking, half serious with a light smile.
"..."
Hearing this, Song Yiyi, who lowered her head slightly, her pretty face froze, her beautiful eyes dimmed, and her heart flashed with loss and relief.
Think about it too, if the other party really uses the grace of saving her life to threaten her to do some "excessive" things.
That means that Chen Youcai's intentions are not righteous, and he is definitely not as kind and simple as he appears on the surface.
As for the fact that he wanted to build a road for the village, Song Yiyi never expected it.
If you really want to have that condition, shouldn't you first knock down your dilapidated small courtyard and rebuild a beautiful new house?
"Are you... sure that's the wish?"
Although he understood Chen Youcai quite well in his heart.
But Song Yiyi still couldn't help raising her head, pouted and said coquettishly, "Don't you think about your own affairs?"
"Hehe, I'm just kidding. My own wish, of course, has to be fulfilled by myself."
Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was a bit big, Chen Youcai burst into laughter, scratched his head and said, "If you really want you to do something for me, then who am I?"
"Hmph, anyway... Anyway, I was given a chance."
Song Yiyi wrinkled her exquisite Qiong nose, and turned her back somewhat unwillingly.
She murmured in an inaudible way: "Since you want to build the road, then they will help you to fix it..."
After saying this, she walked away in a fit of anger and never looked back.
Chen Youcai was left alone, dumbfounded, and then smiled wryly.
Just when Chen Youcai wanted to catch up and explain a few words.
However, the small cinnabar characters that suddenly appeared in his field of vision made him freeze.
"Minority task: repair the village road in Chenjiacun, the task has been completed, get 10 points of merit, and add 2 to the good value."
10 points of merit... and 2 points of goodness! !
Dazed, Chen Youcai was completely dazed.
He never imagined that a sentence that was almost a joke could actually trigger a merit mission, and even more so, it would bring such a rich reward!
But after thinking about it, building roads in the village is actually not his wish alone, it should be the wish of everyone in the village, right?
It is precisely because of the accumulation of these wishes that this meritorious task will bring huge gains.
"Building bridges and repairing roads, benefiting future generations, is indeed a boundless merit..."
Muttering something in her mouth, seeing Song Yiyi turning her head three times a step at a time, she had already reached the entrance of the village and was about to get into the blue BMW.
Chen Youcai suppressed the excitement in his heart, trotted forward, and smiled through the car window: "Yiyi, when the road is repaired, you must come and see it!"
"Is it worth being so happy to build a road?"
Song Yiyi purposely sullenly said, "The opportunity has been given to you, you have not regretted taking the medicine!"
With a smile on the corner of Chen Youcai's mouth, he shook his head, obviously very happy... The more Song Yiyi watched, the more angry he became, and he urged the driver to start the car.
The village outside the window gradually retreated, and through the rearview mirror, I saw that guy still standing where he was, waving his hand in this direction with a cheerful smirk.
"What a fool."
Muttering something in a low voice, Song Yiyi embraced her arms and leaned back on the seat, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.