As soon as the small table under the ginkgo tree was set up, and the three small bamboo chairs were placed at will, Bian Rui brought all the dishes to the table, and placed the porcelain jar containing rice on the flower bed of the ginkgo tree.

Big Ash and Little Flower had already clicked on the bottom of the table early, and the domineering Big Ash squeezed on the side of the small square table without chairs, so that it could see the dishes on the table, while Little Flower was more miserable, and most of her body shrank under the table.

It's not that Xiaohua doesn't want to come out, but Bian Rui is not a pet owner, and whoever doesn't follow the rules is really beaten. Therefore, when it is time to obey the rules, there is no one in the family who does not obey them. Maybe Xiong Da Xiong Er left home to join the old lady There is also a part of this reason: the rules of the family at the side end are big, unlike the old lady who can ride on the table and eat.

"Uncle Yan, it's time to eat!" Bian Rui walked in front of Old Man Yan and reached out to take down the book.

Old Man Yan just wanted to get angry, but when he heard Bian Rui say that he was eating, he immediately stopped being angry: "It's time to eat? This morning has passed too quickly, and it's time to have lunch before I feel it."

Bian Rui smiled and said: You don't realize that time flies, but I went down to the river and walked around the pond.

"Where's Lan Lan?"

Bian Rui said: "I'll call it."

Saying that, Bian Rui came to the door of the main house, knocked on the door gently, and saw that there was no reaction inside, so he pushed the door open and walked in, as soon as the door was pushed open, a cool breeze came in the house, and Bian Rui immediately looked back and closed the door.

"Yan Lan, it's time to eat," Bian Rui shouted softly.

Yan Lan turned around: "Ah, eating again?"

"Isn't it time to eat again, it's eleven forty in the morning," Bian Rui stretched out his hand and pointed to the clock on the wall.

Glancing up at the clock, Yan Lan had an apologetic look on her face: "I'm sorry, I forgot the time, and I couldn't help you."

"Okay, let's be polite, let's have dinner together," Bian Rui said.

So the two of them went out of the house and went to the courtyard and sat down.

The weather at the moment is not the hottest of the day, and the ginkgo biloba, like a canopy, still looks a little shady, but this shade is for people who are often outdoors, like Yan Lan, who has been stuffy in the air-conditioned room for a long time, must feel hot.

Taking off his coat and hanging it on the back of a small bamboo chair, Yan Lan looked at the dishes on the table and asked, "What day is today, so many dishes?"

Bian Rui just wanted to speak, but Old Man Yan hurriedly replied: "Bian Rui saw that you were dancing very hard, so he wanted to make something delicious to increase your nutrition."

Yan Lan listened to Bian Rui and said gratefully, "Thank you."

This thank you made Bian Rui's words that he was about to scold the old man stuck in his throat.

"It's okay, eat more to see if it suits your taste, anyway, I don't have anything to do at home all day," Bian Rui said.

Yan Lan snorted, picked up the bowl in front of her and filled a bowl of rice for herself, then put it in front of Bian Rui first, and then took the bowl in front of Bian Rui and filled a bowl for herself.

Old man Yan preemptively served the meal by himself, and watched his daughter and boyfriend drying dog food with a bowl, which was very unhappy, but it was not easy to say anything at this time, he couldn't eat the rice of his prospective son-in-law and pick on other people's faults, so he buried his head and snorted to deal with the food.

Bian Rui clipped Yan Lan with a piece of river mussels, and then asked, "How is it?

Yan Lan used chopsticks to pluck a few grains of rice into her mouth, opened her mouth and took a bite of the mussel meat that was not much bigger than her fingernails and chewed it, and said to Bian Rui while chewing: "There are a lot of inspirations, but they can't satisfy me, I thought the first paragraph was good last night, but this morning I jumped again and felt unsatisfactory, and I felt that the connection was a little loose ......."

When practicing dance, Yan Lan subconsciously ate less to keep in shape, but she didn't notice that she had eaten and drunk in Bianjia Village for so many days, and her weight had not gained much.

"Take your time, we have time" Bian Rui comforted Yan Lan with a smile.

The creation of this thing mainly depends on inspiration, inspiration comes to everything, if inspiration does not come, then there is no way, you can only dig your heart and lungs and wait for the inspiration to jump out by itself.

"You are busy with your own, let's eat casually, a simple stir-fry like tomato scrambled eggs or something, don't patronize me, you still owe Wen Shizhang a bed of piano."

Yan Lan didn't eat much, a bowl of rice with almost a few chopsticks and mussel meat, as well as two or three sections of yellow eel and two or three chopsticks of vegetarian dishes, and the rest of the fried river shrimp with leeks was almost not touched.

This dish was not touched but it does not mean that it is left, Old Man Yan really likes to eat this, and he directly ate three bowls of rice on this plate of dishes, and the others such as mussel meat were not touched much.

The only one on the table who ate a balanced meal was Bian Rui, and he ate a little bit of each plate.

"It's okay, my delivery time is still early, and I can't rush to get together these steps on the ash, slow work and careful work, I don't want to make a piano for Wen Shizhang, isn't it to smash my own signboard" Bian Rui said.

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Well, that's up to you." By the way, this river mussel still has these, did you send them to your uncle and aunt?"

Bian Rui knew that he was talking about his parents, so he replied: "I sent it over, not only my mother's place, but also your aunt's aunt also sent almost half a catty of mussel meat."

There is a bit of mussel meat that comes out, and Bian Rui can't eat it anyway, so it's sure that both families will send it.

"You say, I'm going to see the post" Old man Yan really can't stand it, when the girl talks to Bian Rui, you stare at me, I look at you, like who said, you know that I have your eyes in my eyes, and I also saw that there are my eyes in your eyes for a while, and that sweet taste is about to spark.

Annoyed that his daughter's meal was felt by the stinky boy opposite, the old man Yan sat back on the recliner angrily, shook the teapot and found that there was no water again, shouted Bian Ruijia water, and then picked up the post, a handful of the post, what girl and what tea The old man forgot everything, and his eyes became straight again, and from time to time he stretched out his hand in the air and gestured like a crazy demon.

Bian Rui filled the old man's pot with water and sat back next to Yan Lan, and after the two chatted softly, Yan Lan went back to the house to ponder her dance, while Bian Rui continued to brush the glass bottle.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, more than 200 glass bottles the size of apples were cleaned by Bian Rui and dried on the ground.

In the evening, after eating, Old Man Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks and went home, Yan Lan returned to the house and continued to ponder her dance, Bian Rui rode on the stupid cow, and walked up the mountain with the big gray and the little flower, of course, the two little ponies must have followed, and they and the stupid cow were already inseparable good friends.

While the night was still dark, Bian Rui was ready to fulfill yesterday's promise and make another large gathering of fireflies.

Halfway up the hill, almost where the fireflies gathered yesterday, Bian Rui slipped off the back of the stupid cow. Began to sprinkle space water nearby.

Soon the fireflies around gathered in this direction, but Bian Rui didn't get the answer he expected.

Because it was not only fireflies that gathered, but also all kinds of kunrang, and most importantly, birds.

These insects-feeding birds seemed to be in heaven, so they held a grand buffet in front of the side, and in less than half an hour, the insects gathered here were almost exhausted.

Not to mention fireflies, even dragonflies and other things have been eaten up!

Changed places again, Bian Rui tried it and still had this result, and now Bian Rui understood that some things can only be done by nature, and Bian Rui has no ability even if he has space.

Finding that this road could not be passed, Bian Rui immediately came up with a second plan, that is, the two hundred or so glass bottles washed in the afternoon, and pulled out the net pocket from the space, Bian Rui began to catch fireflies and stuffed them into the bottles, covered the bottle mouth with light yarn and put them into the space, so he kept catching more than 20 bottles, and then used these silkworm fireflies to breed more than 100 bottles in the space, until all the bottles were filled with fireflies before going home.

When he arrived at home, Bian Rui saw that Yan Lan was still concentrating on choreographing, so he took out a watering can and sprayed it on the gauze covering the mouth of the glass jar in turn, and then hung the glass bottle on the branch of the ginkgo biloba with a ladder.

Each glass bottle is like a small light bulb.

Bian Rui hung up all the glass bottles, looking at these bottles with satisfaction, although the yard is very bright now, but he can still clearly see the fireflies in these glass bottles emitting yellow, green, yellow-green light. Even Bian Rui saw an orange that he had never seen before.

Everything was ready, and after Bian Rui turned off all the lights in the courtyard and kitchen, he came to the door of the main house.

knocked lightly on the door, and saw that Yan Lan did not respond to him, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

At this time, Yan Lan was sitting cross-legged on the floor with her back to the door, as if she was thinking about something, Bian Rui walked over gently, stretched out his hands and blindfolded Yan Lan's eyes.

Yan Lan was taken aback by Bian Rui's movements, and was about to resist when she heard Bian Rui's voice come into her ears.

"It's me!"

"Ahh

"Don't move, I'll take you to see the fireflies," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Yan Lan immediately asked happily when she heard this, "Did you do it?"

Bian Rui said: "You have the final say on whether you do it or not, now I will take you out, and you will see it when I let go of my hand."

Bian Rui said and helped Yan Lan up, and then slowly took her out of the house, and when he went out, he turned off all the lights in the house, and then Bian Rui's entire small courtyard was dark, only the more than two hundred glass bottles hanging on the ginkgo trees in the courtyard glowed. It can't be considered a ghostly light, at this time, each small bottle is like a small light bulb, emitting a magical light.

When Bian Rui's hand moved away from Yan Lan's eyes, Yan Lan was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of her, covering her mouth with her hands and unable to speak, tears flowing down her cheeks.

Tonight's night is even brighter, and the fireflies that have been added seem to be trying to burn themselves, desperately glowing, and at the same time constantly changing colors, illuminating the entire courtyard like a phantom magical realm.

"What's wrong?" Bian Xian reached out and wiped the tears from Yan Lan's face.

"You caught it?"

"That's right" Bian Rui smiled: "Don't you want to see fireflies, I can't get yesterday's one and can only show it to you in a stupid way, and I can't care about other people."

"I like it very much!" After speaking, Yan Lan turned around and hugged Bian Rui and took the initiative to kiss it.

almost kissed Bian Rui and suffocated, and the two separated.

"Do you want to call your uncle and aunt to come and have a look?" Bian Rui said.

"Don't, let's see for ourselves," Yan Lan leaned on Bian Rui's arms, staring at the glass bottle hanging on the tree with a happy expression.