When night fell, Wen Shizhang proposed to go to the courtyard to enjoy the cool and caress the piano, and Bian Rui waved his hand again and again after listening to it.

"It's okay to go to the yard to enjoy the coolness, the scenery here is good, there are many trees, it looks quiet and elegant, but it is not without a price, this price is that there are many mosquitoes, and the mosquitoes with large physiques are not afraid, but they are afraid of the little flower mosquitoes, and a bite of a pimple can itch for three days."

Zhang Jingjing listened and nodded her little head again and again: "Hmm, hmm!"

The little girl had also returned home at this time, and when she heard her parents say this, she couldn't stop nodding.

When Wen Shizhang heard this, he said: "Then forget it!"

After saying that, he asked rhetorically, "Why don't you want to think of a way?

The little girl listened and said, "Uncle Wen, if you want to enjoy the coolness, we can go to the village to dry the ground, there are a lot of people there and it is very lively."

Wen Shizhang just wanted to find a quiet place to practice, but he didn't want to get into the crowd, and when he heard the little girl's words, he replied with a smile: "Then forget it."

The little girl took two mouthfuls of rice and asked Bian Rui, "Dad, Daxun, they are still waiting for me to catch the gnats at night."

Bian Rui said: "Go, go!"

When the little girl heard Bian Rui's permission, she immediately sped up the speed of planing the rice, and asked Zhang Jingjing between waiting for the meal: "Jingjing, do you want to play with us?"

Zhang Jingjing was a little embarrassed when she heard the little girl's words, she wanted to go out with the little girl again, and wanted to stay here to listen to Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang talk about the piano and art, as a studious child, Zhang Jingjing faintly knew that this was her rare opportunity.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jingjing said: "Jingjing, I want to stay here and listen to my uncle and Uncle Wen strokes the qin."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you just stay here, if you want to play with us, we are in the village drying field, you know where the drying ground is, right?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Jingjing nodded her little head.

The little girl quickly finished eating, pushed away the bowl and wiped her mouth, and said to Bian Rui: "Dad, I'm full."

After saying that, he opened his calf and was about to run outside, but Bian Rui directly reached out and pulled the little girl's foot back with the collar.

"Have you forgotten something?" asked Bian Rui.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a while, then she picked up all the dishes and chopsticks she had eaten, cleaned the table, returned to the pool, and began to brush it.

Wen Shizhang was also bored, leaned over to take a look, and said with a smile: "It's quite serious to wash it."

Bian Rui smiled: "If it is a normal situation, I washed the bowls, but she missed the time for dinner, and she had to wash the dishes and chopsticks herself, let's ignore her, drink tea and drink tea, this is the big red robe that Old Man Yan just sent, you can't drink it outside, I heard him say it's authentic."

"I've heard it!" Wen Shizhang heard the big red robe and immediately sat back beside Bian Rui.

Bian Rui doesn't have any tea art to drink tea here, and he can't talk about anything about brewing and brewing, just boiling water to make tea, and the tea is filled with a 500-milliliter glass pot, twisting a small handful of tea leaves and a pot to stew.

"You ......" Wen Shizhang ran over with great interest, thinking that Bian Rui was going to make a tea art and make a style, who knew that Bian Xian was directly simple and rude.

"I'm going to drink a little, so a little cup and a small cup can exhaust people to death," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Wen Shizhang said: "Then you can't come like this, a pot of good tea has been ruined by you."

How could Wen Shizhang, a China expert, have not heard of it, the former national gift was given to Nixon, and now he heard that this is an authentic big red robe, so he is naturally interested, but when he saw Bian Rui's posture of making tea, he suddenly felt a little ruined.

Bian Rui was about to say something, but he opened his mouth to hear Zhang Jingjing next to him speak.

"Teacher Yan!"

Bian Rui looked up and found that Yan Lan was standing in the courtyard at this time, greeting the big gray on Huan.

Bian Rui looked at Yan Lan at this time, and suddenly there was a feeling of being electrified, Yan Lan's white clothes under the moonlight were like snow, and the white over-the-knee skirt looked a bit old-fashioned, but it was this old-fashioned school that made it a little unreal at the moment, the beauty was like jade, and the moonlight was like leakage.

"Sister Yan Lan, you're back, my dad asked me to wash the dishes."

As soon as the little girl saw Yan Lan coming back, she immediately sued in a roundabout way.

Bian Rui was yelled at by the little girl, and he didn't have any intention of appreciating the beauty, so he said to his daughter: "Brush your bowl well!"

The little girl directly raised the bowl in her hand at this time: "Look, I've brushed it!"

Bian Rui was interested in looking at the little girl's bowl at this time, and opened his mouth and said, "Okay, let's go out and play!"

When the little girl heard that the two little short legs were like hot wheels, she ran back to the kitchen and turned around as soon as she put the dishes and chopsticks like this, and ran out to play.

When Wen Shizhang saw it, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Jingjing: "Let's go, let's go to the drying field to have fun, I haven't been there, you take me with you."

Wen Shizhang is acquainted, knowing that Yan Lan and Bian Rui haven't seen each other for a few days, so naturally they have something to say, and it is a bit uninteresting to stay as a big bulb at this time.

Zhang Jingjing didn't know, she stared at Wen Shizhang with a pair of big eyes, and didn't understand why Fuqin, which was clearly good, suddenly became a shopping place again, if she went to the drying field, she would naturally be willing to go with Bian Jingjing. Fortunately, the little girl knew how to be polite, and after greeting Yan Lan, she took Wen Shizhang to the drying field.

Yan Lan saw that only Bian Rui and herself were left in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Your friend this time is quite interesting."

"If you don't know how to be interested, I'll make a noise and drive them away later!" Bian Rui said with a smile.

After looking behind Yan Lan, he found that she had brought a suitcase, so Bian Rui jokingly asked, "Are you going to live here?"

Yan Lan said: "This is a toy bought for Jingjing, and a few shirts bought for you, and the rest are clothes bought for your parents and grandparents."

"You still think about it," Bian Rui praised Yan Lan twice.

Saying that, Bian Rui grabbed Yan Lan with one hand, and walked into the house with the box in the other.

As soon as she entered the house, Yan Lan said, "I haven't eaten yet, I want to eat braised chicken nuggets, or button meat, is there?"

"There is no button meat, and it takes a long time to make it, eat it tomorrow, tomorrow I will make you meat and mushrooms, this thing is much more difficult to eat than button meat." There are chickens in the house now".

"Kill now?" Yan Lan asked.

Bian Rui nodded and replied, "What if I don't kill it?" Will I eat that kind of chicken that has been overnight?"

Yan Lan has also been greedy for a long time, and after thinking for a while, she swallowed her saliva: "Then kill it!"

Hearing Yan Lan say this, Bian Rui was about to go out, but who knew that as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Yan Lan: "Wait for me, wait until I take a shower and change my clothes and go with you."

After speaking, without waiting for Bian Rui to answer, Yan Lan turned around with a trot and went to Bian Rui's bedroom, took out the robe that Bian Rui gave her last time and trotted into the bathroom.

Waiting for the girl to take a bath who has waited for anyone to know, Bian Rui takes a bath for three or five minutes, flushing, washing hair, soaping all over the body, then flushing, and then taking a towel to wipe it twice at will, getting dressed and coming out, the girl taking a bath is called a trouble.

So seeing that Yan Lan was going to take a bath, Bian Rui sat directly on the floor, sat for a while and felt that he couldn't help but lie down again.

After turning over several times, Yan Lan came out of the shower.

"Let's go!"

"Smear some wind oil essence or something, don't be ...... Yo, what's the matter with your skin, you got into the mosquito nest?" Bian Rui saw a lot of small red dots on Yan Lan's arm, and asked with concern.

Yan Lan said: "It's all mosquito bites, and the academic theater view is free of mosquitoes."

Bian Rui asked: "Why do I think your life seems to be very difficult, didn't Zhou Zheng save money to help you, why did you still live like this?"

Yan Lan asked rhetorically: "Do you think a million is a lot? We have to make costumes, arrange the venue for the performance, and the salaries of various personnel, and the life is still very tight, if it is not for the students, the money can support half of it."

Bian Rui sighed when he heard this, he just sighed, and Bian Rui didn't say anything else, because he knew that if Yan Lan wanted his own money, he would have opened his mouth a long time ago, and he didn't have to wait until this time.

Yan Lan grabbed Bian Rui's arm, and the two chatted quietly while walking towards the chicken coop, most of the time it was Yan Lan who said that Yan Lan had poured out all the difficulties and complaints she had encountered during this time with Bian Rui.

When she arrived at the chicken coop, Yan Lan realized that she was a little too verbose, so she said embarrassedly: "Is it that I have too many words?"

"It's okay, I'm still glad you told me this" Bian Rui didn't feel that Yan Lan was verbose at all, he just felt that Yan Lan was very cute at this time, and at this time she had the appearance of a little woman, which was not quite the same as her usual performance.

When the two came to the poultry house, Bian Rui swept the flashlight in his hand into the chicken coop and found that there were chickens squatting on the wooden fence outside his chicken coop.

Bian Rui's chickens are free-range, and it is said that they are scattered, but in fact, Bian Rui feeds them carelessly, and if he thinks of it, he feeds something, and if he can't think of it, he doesn't feed it.

Chickens are not like geese, there is food everywhere here, chickens can't live by eating grass, with the pressure of life, these chickens are relatively wild, usually only those chickens who can find food and will find insects to feed themselves can survive normally, as for the weak Bian Rui at the beginning, I don't know if they are dead or run.

"Which one do you like?" Bian Rui asked.

Yan Lan stretched out her hand and pointed: "That bigger coat color is still bright!"

Bian Rui listened and looked at Yan Lan: "You are really doing a good job this day!"

If Yan Lan would definitely not order such a chicken before, he usually ordered a small one, but now he has a big rooster when he opens his mouth, then he must have been hungry for a long time.