Chapter 42 Chapter 42
The shopping malls in Xincheng are similar to the urban-rural junction -
Except for a few Volkswagen brands, the others are all knockoffs that popped up out of nowhere.
Lan Yan walked around, feeling that he would never be able to return to the brilliance of the Lan Clan.
That's fine, though. Open up the wilderness in the south and return to the garden.
He remembers his mother's longing for the countryside life the most, and her eyes lit up every time she saw agricultural programs on television.
"Lan Si, Miss Zheng wants to have an acre of land."
"Lan Si, Miss Zheng wants to have a mountain."
"Lan Si, Miss Zheng wants to have an orchard."
Thinking of this, Lan Yan turned his head sideways and asked Yin Xiaodao, "Knife guard, do you have a field at home?" β
Yin Xiaodao said honestly: "Yes." β
"Is there a mountain?"
"Yes." The mountain behind Hengguan is the Yin family.
Seeing her admit twice, he gently asked, "Is there an orchard?" β
"Yes." The fruit trees in Yokodate bear particularly sweet fruits.
Blue Flame looked at the clear sky.
Could it be that this fool was sent to him by his mother? If it's true, please Miss Zheng, can you have a dream?
Also, can't you choose one with a little bit of intelligence? ββ
After a few walks, Lan Yan felt bored. So I went home.
The bus passes by a school stop. On the other side of the platform, there is the school's soccer field. Looking through the fence railing, there are students making noise inside.
Yin Xiaodao looked at the track of the playground, turned his head and said, "Shiro, you're going to start exercising." β
The body system of drug addicts is destroyed by drugs, and endogenous opioid peptides are missing. One of the ways to promote the production of endogenous opioid peptides is exercise. However, endorphins require moderate-to-upper-intensity exercise and lasts more than 30 minutes.
With Lan Yan's current physique, he can breathe when he runs a few steps. So he coughed uncomfortably, "I can't eat enough, and I still exercise." β
Yin Xiaodao looked at him fixedly, "I'll take you to practice." β
He retorted, "I'm a Sven, and I don't practice fighting, killing, and killing. β
"It's not about fighting, killing." She bent her arms and puffed out her muscles, "It's to strengthen the body." β
The uncle sitting in the front seat looked back at the little two, his eyes lingering on Yin Xiaodao's arm muscles.
Lan Yan slapped Yin Xiaodao's arm off and reprimanded, "In public, pay attention to proportion." β
She said calmly, "Let's start with simple practice. β
At this point, the car starts.
Lan Yan looked at the football field outside the car window, unable to say what mood he was in. He let out an "oh" on his lips.
Because Yin Xiaodao insisted on the exercise plan, the two could only get off the bus halfway and go to the sports city to buy equipment and supplies.
Afterwards, Lan Yan felt that he had promised too casually.
Where is it easy? Almost lost half his life!
Yin Xiaodao is good, the eight-kilogram dumbbell is in her hand, like a toy.
Lan Yan shook it, and his body knelt down.
Yin Xiaodao didn't expect him to be so weak, and stood on the side and said, "I can defeat you with one finger." β
"Phew!" He collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.
"Your strength, fitness, coordination, flexibility, and stability are all poor." She came to a conclusion.
"I don't need you to stress it!" He was so tired that he was tired of even yelling like this.
Yin Xiaodao reformulated the exercise plan. When she said it to Lan Yan, he waved his hand, "If there is anything, I'll talk about it tomorrow." If I practice again, I won't have the strength to cook dinner. β
Hearing this, she put the plan down.
She was half-lying on the yoga mat next to him, and asked him curiously, "Shiro, what are you going to do for me at night?" β
He glanced at her, "It's not for you to eat, it's for me to eat." Get your priorities right. β
Yin Xiaodao put his hands on his cheeks and tilted his head, "Then what are you going to do for us to eat at night?" β
"......" Lan Yan gave up communicating with her. He closed his eyes and rested.
He hadn't exercised much in the past two years, and he couldn't even do a push-up just now. I think at the beginning, he was a healthy guy who was ten kilometers away every day. Now, it has degenerated into such a situation.
Fortunately, the Lan clan didn't have time to deal with him for a while, otherwise they would be in a hurry knowing that he was recovering from drugs.
Hearing that Yin Xiaodao didn't move for a long time, Lan Yan opened his eyes.
saw her standing upside down, as if she was also closing her eyes to recuperate.
Her chest was no longer flat. This figure is really hot. The big place is big, and the thin place is fine. Moreover, after watching it for a long time, she is quite attractive.
At this time, Lan Yan smiled shallowly.
Miss Zheng, Brother Lan, this daughter-in-law, are you still satisfied? ββ
In the afternoon, Lan Yan felt a little unwell, his chest was stuffy, and his head hurt.
Once he was in the kitchen, he gradually stopped paying attention to these symptoms.
Lan Yan was busy with three meals a day at a young age. Staying in the kitchen is his pleasure. He enjoys the process of cooking, and it gives him peace.
He doesn't like to cook Western food. In the past, when he was abroad, he used to work part-time in Chinese restaurants.
But today, in order to balance the sixteen beef grains at noon, he fried two plates of steak. It's all meat. Serve with puff pastry pumpkin consommΓ©, mushroom salad, and olive chicken nuggets. Finally, there is Yin Xiaodao's long-awaited seafood fried rice.
Yin Xiaodao couldn't wait at all, and stared at the pot on the stove in the kitchen.
She thinks that his fried rice looks good, better than the master of Hengguan.
Blue Flame glanced at her, "Wipe your saliva." β
Yin Xiaodao raised his hands behind his back and watched the rice grains roll around in the pot.
He liked her. He bought her clothes. He also made fried rice for her.
Her heart was overflowing with joy, but she didn't know how to express it.
Yin Xiaodao has been in contact with the man in the Hengguan the most. There is her grandfather, father, younger brother, and senior brother and sister. But there had never been a man who made her so pleasing to her as Lan Yan. "Shiro, you have a good exercise. When we are in good health, we can like each other. β
"Who is rare." Lan Yan looked disdainful.
She watched as he put fried rice on a plate. "You make me fried rice, which means that you really like me."
"Fart!" He was furious, "Fried rice is fried rice, liking is liking, there is no causal relationship between the two." β
"If you don't like me, then why make me fried rice?"
"......" why? How does he know why? What bullshit logic. Blue Flame took a deep breath, "You shut up, and then take the dish out." β
Yin Xiaodao nodded.
She didn't say anything while she was eating.
However, Lan Yan didn't think that her words had a deterrent effect, the real reason was that she didn't have time to talk because she was eating and eating.
Both of them ate in muffled voices, and the atmosphere was a little somber.
Blue Flame turned on the TV.
On TV, they are selling tonics/kidney medicines.
He changed the channel.
Cut to a news channel. The morning news is being replayed.
The things that are broadcast are all people's livelihood. However, in the scroll bar at the bottom of the screen, there is the news of the Lan Group.
The words flashed by.
Blue flame eyes condensedββ
On the second day, it was cloudy and overcast. Blue Flame finally went to work.
Lan Yan had just arrived at the factory office building, and Li Yonghua happened to come out. He was a little surprised to see Lan Yan. "Director Lan, you ...... How did you lose weight like this? β
Lan Yan barely smiled, "It's stressful." β
Li Yonghua wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said, "The group has a text to come down, and I will put it on your desk." Calls to you are turned off. β
"Hmm." The blue flame should be light.
"It's okay." After Li Yonghua finished speaking, he was busy going to the workshop.
That group text jiΓ n, is a personnel notice, the date is five days ago.
Blue Flame can go back to Cangcheng.
But he couldn't be happier.
His pastoral life will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey. Ploughing the fields, visiting the mountains, planting trees, such a comfortable day, he longs for it.
Yin Xiaodao saw that Lan Yan's expression was a little inappropriate, so he hurriedly came over, "Shiro? β
"Huh?" Blue Flame came back to his senses.
She picked up the paper, "Are you going back to be a manager?" β
"Probably not." He lowered his eyes. This fool is the person he trusts most in the world today, but he hides a lot from her.
"We can also quit drugs when we go back to Cangcheng, and grandpa will send the medicine to your house."
"Don't." Blue Flame muttered, "Something's wrong. β
When Yin Xiaodao heard this, his eyes turned cold, "What's wrong?" β
Lan Yan was silent for a moment and said, "I'll show you a piece of news." He turned on his computer.
He drank Yin Xiaodao's traditional Chinese medicine last night and went to bed early. I don't have the heart to pursue these.
The headline of the news is not on the front page of the portal, after all, it is not to entertain well-known figures.
Lan's second young man was detained for drug use. The news date is the day before yesterday.
Accompanied by two blurry photos. In one of them, the man had his head bowed, unable to see clearly. The other one shows one of his blue eyes, and the half of his face looks like a blue flame.
Yin Xiaodao's face was expressionless, "Fake news." β
Lan Yan smiled, "Not necessarily. β
She looked at him suspiciously.
But he didn't speak.
Lan's news doesn't stop there. A search in the financial edition immediately came out: an Internet company offered a high price to buy Lanhao's shares. The company is being analyzed in the news.
Blue Flame didn't take a closer look. He knew that this company was Uncle Lan's power. Lan Hao and Uncle Lan are at odds on the surface, but in fact, they have formed an alliance secretly.
Blue Flame sighed secretly, and then lay down on the table.
Now it's okay, as soon as he returns to Cangcheng, the police are waiting for him. This drug matter, maybe he will have to take the blame for the middle-aged man in the club.
What a fucking bunch of beasts.
Yin Xiaodao carefully looked at the blurry photos in the news.
When she first saw Lan Yan, she thought he looked like the old man. But then she never had that delusion again. It's just that, looking at this photo, she remembered so-and-so again. She couldn't help asking, "Shiro, have you seen me before?" β
"Nope." Blue Flame's voice came muffled.
Yin Xiaodao continued to prompt, "Do you know the purple bamboo root chain? β
"What the hell?"
After Lan Yan finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.
Zizhugen, isn't it the negative love token of the crooked uncle who took the ride.
At this moment, Lan Yan hated himself so much, he didn't remember what he should remember, but such trivial things could be remembered immediately. He asked astringently, "Do you have purple bamboo roots?" β
Yin Xiaodao nodded.
Lan Yan smiled, his smile was very bleak, "The man sent it?" β
"Yes."
"He's blue-eyed?"
"Yes."
He ...... Do you look like me? β
"Yes." Fulan
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Chapter 42 of the text Chapter 42 ends,