Chapter 16
It was a woman wearing a black cotton wool coat with double ponytails and a long red scarf wrapped around her slender neck.

The facial features are soft and beautiful, with a bookish look, a mole between the eyebrows is like the finishing touch, filling it with a touch of charm, the skin is fairer than snow, much stronger than Qin Huairu's complexion.

Standing on the snowy street gave people a poetic and artistic feeling, even though at this time she was repairing her bicycle in a panic.

This person is the perfect daughter-in-law that He Yuzhu longs for, Teacher Ran Qiu Yeran.

"Should we get in touch first?" He Yuzhu stood there thinking about this question. After being reborn for so long, he didn't drastically change his life. Instead, he quietly made things change.

This is mainly due to He Yuzhu's own character. He is cautious and cautious. Only when everything is certain to win, he will take the initiative and kill with one blow.

But now he has only just started to plan, and the effect is not obvious yet, definitely not the best time.

But then again, there are really not many times when Mr. Ran is in trouble, and he can't deliberately find trouble for others, and then help, there are always loopholes.

"Forget it, time doesn't wait." He Yuzhu thought over and over again, but still felt that this opportunity should not be wasted, and immediately walked over with his head held high.

Standing beside Ran Qiuye, looking at this bookish beauty, He Yuzhu's heart felt hot, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Perhaps because he felt someone was beside him, or perhaps because he was blocked from the sunlight, Ran Qiuye slowly raised his head and looked over with a puzzled look on his face: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, ouch, it's nice to speak." He Yuzhu thought in his heart. After coming to this world, he hadn't heard such standard civilized language for a long time, and he felt a strange feeling.

He didn't explain, but leaned down and looked at the bicycle and said, "What's wrong? The bicycle is broken?"

Understanding that the other party wanted to help, Ran Qiuye didn't ask any more questions and said with a smile: "Yes, this chain has fallen off, and for some reason it can't be put back on. Master, could you please take a look at it."

He Yuzhu didn't agree directly, but fiddled with it a few times first. After all, he was a cook, not a bicycle repairer. If he couldn't repair it later, it would be a shame.

This is a Feige bicycle, which can be regarded as the mainstream product of this era. The overall body is relatively high, with a stable triangular design. There is a horizontal bar on the front, on which a child seat of this era can be placed, and there is a double seat at the back. At most, three people can ride at the same time, which is extremely practical.

Fortunately, when He Yuzhu was young in his previous life, he had such a bicycle at home. At that time, he was too young to ride on the bicycle directly, so he found another way, inserting his legs under the horizontal bar, and riding in a strange posture, commonly known as "dig out". crotch'.

It is also this posture that increases his chances of accidents, and something goes wrong with the bicycle every three days.

I dare not tell my parents that I am afraid of being severely beaten, so I can only use my clever brain to study. Over time, I have some understanding of its various problems.

So he saw the problem at a glance, that is, the two links of the chain were clamped together, which made the chain shorter, so that it could not be reconnected. In fact, the solution is very simple, just separate the two links.

"Is there something harder?" He Yuzhu turned around and asked.

Maybe the two were too close. The moment He Yuzhu turned his head, there was only two fists away from Ran Qiuye's face. At this distance, he could even feel the other person's breath, rushing towards him.

Seeing this, Ran Qiuye was stunned for a moment, then his cheeks gradually turned red, and he took a step back subconsciously, asking as if he didn't hear, "Ah, what?"

After all, she is a big girl with yellow flowers. Although she is not too young, her face is still a bit thin. If it were Qin Huairu, let alone blush, she would not even react.

Seeing the other party's reaction, He Yuzhu suddenly found it funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, I asked if there was anything hard, why did I get distracted?"

"Oh." Ran Qiuye responded, and when she heard He Yuzhu's laughter, she felt a little embarrassed and a little bit ashamed. She was a teacher after all, and there was no such emotion as stage fright when she was teaching in class.

She had clearly felt this emotion just now, and her heart was also full of strangeness.

Ran Qiuye groped around on her body, finally tore off the hairpin on her head, and asked blankly, "Is this okay?"

Looking at the hairpin in the opponent's hand, He Yuzhu took it and broke it with his hands, and it was easy to make a curvature.

"Uh..." He Yuzhu didn't know what to say for a while, and could only look at the other party with very wise eyes. At the same time, the image of Ran Qiuye in his heart seemed to be a little different from the woman in front of him.

In his original idea, Ran Qiuye was a gentle, dignified, and generous teacher, but it was only when he saw her today that he discovered that the other party had such a cute side.

Ran Qiuye looked at He Yuzhu's eyes and smiled sheepishly: "Except for this, there really isn't anything hard in my body."

"Wait for me." He Yuzhu smiled and didn't say much. He simply explained, returned the hairpin to the other party, and ran to the booth beside him.

Not long after, I came back with a small metal iron rod. The small iron rod was black all over, and the pointed end was bent at 90 degrees. It was the stove hook that every household had, and it was specially used to match the stove. .

With the tools, the bicycle was quickly repaired. He Yuzhu turned it over, patted the white snow on the seat, and said, "It's done."

"Thank you, master. You have this." At some point, Ran Qiuye already had a few cents extra in his hand, and he stretched out his hand gratefully.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu first parked his bicycle aside and said cheerfully: "It's a small matter, you should take the money back. For the sake of the third uncle, I can't charge you."

"Third Master?" Ran Qiuye obviously didn't know the title of Third Master, so he muttered in confusion.

"Hi, it's Yan Bugui from your school, Teacher Yan. He is called Third Uncle in our school." He Yuzhu said suddenly.

"Oh, it's Teacher Yan." Ran Qiuye was stunned, and then fell into doubt again: "No, you know that Teacher Yan and we are from the same school, so you should have recognized me just now, how did you know me? Got it?"

"Hey, it's sometimes cute and sometimes smart." He Yuzhu thought in his heart, but with a slightly embarrassed expression on his surface, he murmured: "Hey, when I went to school to find the third master, I happened to see You guys talked together, so I inquired about it when I got back."

Hearing this, Ran Qiuye's doubts were relieved, and then his face turned red again.

(End of this chapter)

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