Since Han Song came back, Dong Chuanlin was neither noisy nor annoying, nor was he cold-faced. He went to work every day, laughing and joking, with the corners of his mouth curled up in fear that others would not know that he was happy.

In the blink of an eye, the happy time is fleeting.

Dong Chuanlin and Chen Suiyang are about to complete their rotation and end their study and life in the special processing room.

Practicing the crafting process is a tedious and tedious thing, repeating the same work day after day, from being unsuitable at the beginning to having fun in the bitterness now, the time has changed a lot.

The two of them were still a little bit reluctant to stop their busy and boring study suddenly, and they were more confused.

The path for other unfavored apprentices is very obvious. If you can't fry the medicine, you can cut the medicine, and if you can't cut the medicine, you can dry the medicine.

On the contrary, the two of them seem to be in an embarrassing situation because they seem to be favored. Regardless of whether they are doing well or not, Manager Qin readily accepts and encourages them.

Dong Chuanlin sometimes even wondered if Director Qin had some tricks in their hands, and he was guilty of "holding" the two of them like this.

This operation is really confusing.

……

At the end of the rotation, Director Qin still didn't say anything about the arrangement, saying that he had to think about it for a while and let the two of them rest for a while.

It was the rice harvest season, so Dong Chuanlin simply asked for a half-month vacation to go home to help harvest the rice.

He didn't go back to celebrate the New Year because he had to take care of Aunt Han during the Chinese New Year. He felt very guilty to his family. This time he had time to catch up, so he definitely couldn't let it go.

After dinner, he offered to go back to the house after helping to clean up the dishes.He was going home tomorrow, and he had to go back and check if there was anything he missed.

"It's not too late to go back later." Han Song pushed him on the stool, and then entered Aunt Han's room.After a while, the mother and son came out together with their hands full.

"This is?" Dong Chuanlin asked in shock.

"A few days ago, thanks to Chuanlin, you helped me run up and down, otherwise, I don't know if your aunt would have survived the cold winter."

Aunt Han smiled silly, and put all the gifts she had prepared earlier on the table in front of him.

"Auntie is really sorry that you couldn't go home for the New Year. These things are an apology and a gift for your parents." She took out a letter from her bosom, "I dictated that Song'er wrote it for me. , you take it back to your parents."

Dong Chuanlin took the letter, looked at the large and small packages in front of him, unable to do anything, raised his head in confusion and asked Han Song for help.

Han Song smiled lightly, picked up the big bag and small bag, "Come on, I'll take it back to the house for you."

"No need." Dong Chuanlin said in a low voice, holding his hand and not wanting him to lift it.

Moving his hand away, Han Song smiled and said, "If you don't go back, you really won't have time to pack your bags."

"Hurry up and go back!" Aunt Han urged, waving her hand, "Get a good night's sleep tonight, and you have to hurry tomorrow."

Dong Chuanlin couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the mother and son, and was forced to watch the big and small bags enter his room.

Chen Suiyang was shocked when he saw it, "Are these all for you?"

"No." Dong Chuanlin explained, "Aunt Han said it was an apology gift and a boxing gift."

"Oh--"

Chen Suiyang let out a long sigh, raised his eyebrows, and the way he looked at him changed.

"You also think it shouldn't be accepted, right? Come up with a reason for me to return it."

"Why do you want to pay it back? Of course you have to take it all home." Chen Suiyang glanced at the gifts on the table and sighed: "I didn't expect Han Song to be so thoughtful."

"No."

After hesitating for a moment, Dong Chuanlin stood up abruptly, "I think it's better to go back, so many gifts are too exaggerated, okay..."

Chen Suiyang patted his outstretched paw hard, hating iron for not being strong: "Han Song didn't send so much to express his sincerity. Now that you send it back, how can he have the nerve to come to propose marriage in the future."

"... propose marriage?" Dong Chuanlin was dumbfounded.

Isn't it just an apology ceremony and a late Dragon Boat Festival... what does it have to do with marriage proposal.

"You are really stupid to talk about your partner. You have forgotten the basic marriage process."

Chen Suiyang patiently analyzed with him one by one, "Are you approaching your 17th birthday?"

Dong Chuanlin nodded.

The time to go home this time happened to coincide with his birthday. A few days ago, he was depressed that his birthday would be separated from the two places.

"Before the official appointment and engagement, it is usually necessary to make preparations half a year in advance. Although the time interval is a bit long now, it is okay. No wonder there are many people. Han Song has put his heart into this matter."

"This, isn't this just a belated Dragon Boat Festival...how can you think so complicated, don't talk nonsense." Dong Chuanlin's voice became weaker and weaker, exuding the three characters of lack of confidence.

Chen Suiyang laughed, "I see, Han Song doesn't have to rack his brains to please his mother-in-law. He just needs to hook his hands and you'll come to the door."

Chen Suiyang glanced at him, lay back on the bed, and joked: "You have been eaten to death by him, you can't even run away!"

"Nonsense." Dong Chuanlin's ears burned, "People who don't have a partner have the same reasoning, and they think in a wrong way." At the end, he muttered: "If you want to be eaten, there may not be someone who is willing... "

Chen Suiyang's rhetoric successfully caused Dong Chuanlin to make a fuss, and he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep, and went out the next day with blue and black dull eyes.

"Did you become a thief last night?" Han Song raised his eyebrows and asked.

"……No."

He shook his head and didn't say anything. Han Song only thought that he was reluctant to say goodbye, and didn't say anything more. He just held his hand and held it tighter.

……

Back to Miaojia Village in a rickety carriage, Dong Chuanlin's already chaotic mind became even more confused, and he had to carry his luggage several times before he got it all.

Liu Yue and Dong Guangcheng were very happy when the youngest son came home, and they were busy making arrangements.

It's a pity that their smiles didn't last long, and gradually faded away when Dong Chuanlin took out all the gifts.

Liu Yue was just stunned for a while, not too surprised, and soon became happy again.

On the contrary, it was Dong Guangcheng, with a dark face as if he was about to fight.

Seeing Dong Chuanlin take out another letter, his dark face was covered with frost, he couldn't help snorting, sat anxiously for a while, then flung his sleeves back to the room.

Dong Chuanlin: "Father, what's wrong?"

Liu Yuexiao frowned and asked the children to put the gifts into the cabinet.

"It's okay, your father has such a bad temper, just get some sleep and he'll be fine."

Dong Chuanlin was already exhausted due to the exhaustion of the boat and the lack of rest last night. He didn't think deeply, and yawned: "Then I'll go to bed first, mother, you should go to bed early too."

The days when I go home are very fulfilling. I cut rice during the day, and chat with my parents, elder brother and second sister when I am free.

Only in the dead of night, when he lay down and looked at the beams of the house, would he involuntarily think——

What is that dark and stuffy man in the pharmaceutical village doing now?Did you fall asleep so late?Could it be... I was thinking about him.

……

"You mention these foods, and share them with the workers to taste together."

Dong Chuanfang also hurriedly stuffed the bundle into his arms, "I made two clothes for you, don't let it get too cold in the future."

The coachman was urging, Dong Chuanlin didn't chat much, and waved at Dong Guangcheng who said nothing, "Father, I'm leaving first."

The corners of Dong Guangcheng's tightly pursed mouth loosened a little, and he helped carry the baggage into the car, and said in a serious tone: "You have to keep a distance from that kid from the Han family, and don't let him get carried away."

"Where did he lose his sense of proportion?" Dong Chuanlin asked bluntly without thinking.

"Still pretending!" Dong Guangcheng glared at him, "You are only seventeen and he has been thinking about you for a long time, so he has no good intentions."

With a sound of "Puff", Dong Chuanlin couldn't help laughing, and didn't dare to say much.

In the past, he always praised Han Song one by one, wishing to recognize Han Song as his godson.Now the situation has completely changed, but he has become a favorite, and Han Song has become a pig who favors cabbage.

A man's heart is also a sea needle.

……

When he returned to the pharmaceutical village smoothly, Director Qin had already arranged the jobs of the two of them.

Chen Suiyang still stayed in the special processing room to continue honing his skills, while Dong Chuanlin went to the pharmacy to learn.

In their spare time, the two of them helped Supervisor Qin together.

Dong Chuanlin could understand other arrangements, but why did he go to the pharmacy?

Seeing that his strength is too weak, let him practice his strength?

Director Qin didn't say the reason for this arrangement, and Dong Chuanlin didn't dare to ask too much.

It's good to have a job, and those who are not outstanding have no right to dislike things.

When Dong Chuanlin came home a while ago, a new group of apprentices arrived in the pharmaceutical village.

The apprentice's initial learning class fell into the hands of the two, teaching them the operation of cutting and moisturizing the medicine, so that the master would not need to spend too much effort on the follow-up teaching.

Chen Suiyang took them to practice before Dong Chuanlin came back, and he taught the juniors in a good manner, making it impossible to find fault.

Dong Chuanlin has no teaching experience and no experience. He follows Chen Suiyang's template in his work and work, and dare not be presumptuous.

After a few days, he gradually became familiar with the process, and he was no longer cautious when talking about flowers and doing things, and got along very well with the juniors.

Today, the content of the professor is how to moisten the medicine, using the wooden sticks that were chopped up the mountain two days ago.

The juniors carefully put the wood into the water to soak it, and when checking whether the soaking is qualified, they are also careful and careful.

Dong Chuanlin felt very satisfied after looking around, and was about to share with Chen Suiyang, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead", when there was a crisp cracking sound from the middle of the first row.

The two looked around in amazement.

The thin and fair junior brother held a half-broken wooden stick in one hand and looked back with innocence in his eyes.

Dong Chuanlin raised his forehead, and said with a serious tone, "What are you using so much force for? Didn't you just say that you can use only [-]-[-]% of your force?" What you have been taught over and over again is still so reckless in doing things.

As soon as he finished speaking, the thin and fair junior brother began to cry, big teardrops ran across his cheeks and left two marks, his face was full of panic and grievance.

Dong Chuanlin: "???"

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