In the courtyard, everyone is afraid of the little boy who is so smart!

When He Yushui heard Wang Jianguo's idea, he immediately shook his head like a rattle and replied in a firm tone:

"That's absolutely not possible. You've only just recovered from your illness and you're still very weak. How can you run around everywhere? If you get cold outside, it will be troublesome if your illness relapses."

"It's totally fine for me to go alone. You just stay home and take good care of yourself. If you're really curious about the production team, it won't be too late to ask Brother Zhao when he comes back."

Wang Jianguo seemed to have a force in his heart that was resisting stubbornly. He continued to persuade earnestly:

"Rainwater, look at us. Since we came to this place, we have been busy from morning till night, like a spinning top that never stops."

"Now you suddenly let me stay at home alone, I feel empty inside, and I will definitely have all kinds of thoughts. You don't know that I suddenly fell ill last night."

"It's because I missed my family so much. The longing was like a tide, constantly surging in my heart, making me emotionally disturbed, and my body couldn't bear it."

"I want to go out for a walk now and visit the production team. Maybe I can help Brother Zhao share some of the work."

"Besides, if I move my body around a bit, my blood circulation will improve, and I'll get better faster. It's better than just sitting there and worrying about it."

As he spoke, he looked at He Yushui with expectant eyes, trying to impress her.

He Yushui listened quietly to Wang Jianguo's heartfelt words. His sincere tone and expressed emotions were like ripples, slowly spreading across the lake of her heart. Her originally firm determination began to waver involuntarily.

Yes, although I don’t have many relatives around me, but in those quiet leisure times, my thoughts always drift involuntarily to the distant city of Beijing.

Those familiar streets and alleys, old acquaintances and old friends, are all playing in my mind like a movie. Moreover, Wang Jianguo has such a huge family network and many close friends in the city.

The longing and concern for his relatives in his hometown must have been even stronger and heavier, like a heavy mountain pressing on his heart, causing him to become exhausted and fall ill.

She raised her head slightly and sighed softly, a sigh full of helplessness and understanding.

"Oh, you really make me angry and distressed. I really can't do anything about you."

He Yushui looked up and down at Wang Jianguo with a hint of anger and concern in her eyes.

"But if you must go, you must wrap yourself up tightly and wear more thick clothes."

"Don't let the cold wind take advantage of you and make you sick again. If you get a fever, you will suffer."

When Wang Jianguo heard that He Yushui had relaxed and agreed to let him go with him, a smile as innocent and joyful as a child's suddenly appeared on his face.

Immediately, like a puppet that had been injected with life, he began to put on his clothes with swift hands and feet.

"Don't worry, I've experienced enough of the pain of being sick. It's really unbearable. I will definitely protect myself well, like a rice dumpling, airtight."

While he was putting on his clothes, he did not forget to turn around and give instructions to He Yushui.

"Yushui, you should also wear more clothes. It's freezing cold, don't freeze yourself."

When He Yushui heard Wang Jianguo's words full of concern, a warm current seemed to flow slowly through her heart. She nodded slightly, and that gentle movement was like a flower swaying in the wind in spring.

Then she stood up swiftly, turned around and walked into the house, her steps light and firm.

After a while, she came out of the house, wearing a thick cotton coat. The collar of the coat fit tightly around her neck, protecting her from the cold outside.

The two packed everything up and prepared to go out. At first, He Yushui's eyes turned, and an idea emerged in her mind. She suggested:

"Brother Jianguo, why don't we ride our bicycles? This way we can get to the production team faster and save some energy."

However, Wang Jianguo frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

He thought to himself that his illness had just begun to heal, and his sense of balance and coordination had not yet fully recovered.

If something went wrong during the ride and he accidentally fell, He Yushui would also be in trouble. So he shook his head and suggested sincerely:

"Yushui, I've just recovered from my injuries. I'm afraid it's not safe to ride a bicycle. What if I fall?"

"Why don't we just walk? Even though it's slower, it will stretch my muscles and might even be good for my recovery."

He Yushui listened to Wang Jianguo's words, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and felt that what he said made sense. Besides, walking can indeed stretch and exercise the body better.

So, her eyes, which originally contained a little expectation, instantly turned into joy, and she accepted Wang Jianguo's suggestion without hesitation.

"Okay, Brother Jianguo, let's walk. I just want to walk more."

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the house side by side and walked slowly towards the production team. Although their steps were not hurried, each step revealed firmness and calmness.

When Wang Jianguo and He Yushui walked slowly to the production brigade headquarters, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The entrance of the team was surrounded by a crowd of people, three layers inside and three layers outside, like an impenetrable wall of people.

In the crowd, noises rose and fell, and the buzzing sounds intertwined together, like countless bees flapping their wings at the same time, making it impossible to hear what they were arguing about.

Wang Jianguo and He Yushui looked at each other and saw confusion and curiosity in each other's eyes. They decided to go forward and find out what was going on.

The two tried to squeeze into the crowd, Wang Jianguo in front and He Yushui following closely behind. He bent his body slightly, carefully used his hands to separate the people in front of him, and kept saying "Excuse me, please let me pass."

He Yushui held Wang Jianguo's clothes from behind to prevent him from being dispersed by the crowd. However, there were too many people.

Every step they took forward was extremely difficult, as if they were rowing against the current. The crowd around them was like a surging tide, constantly pushing them back, and they could not squeeze in no matter what they did.

Just when they were feeling anxious and helpless, Cheng Si, who was standing inside, happened to look up, glanced at the crowd, and saw Wang Jianguo at a glance.

An expression of surprise and concern immediately appeared on Cheng Si's face, and he stretched out his hands without hesitation.

He forcefully pushed aside the layers of people in front of him, as if he was opening an exclusive passage leading to Wang Jianguo.