At the east end of the village, in the rich and noble family, in the gorgeous study house, the little boy who fought during the day put his hands behind his head, and lay on a few couches with his eyes closed, without even changing his clothes.

"Young Master!"

"Hmm!"

"Zhao Lan, Zhao Ju, and Siqi picked peaches and went home, and they didn't pursue them."

"Hmm!"

After a long time, the little boy opened his eyes, stared at Chunjia who bowed his head and replied, and asked, "No guess?"

"Nope."

"Humph!" The little boy snorted and closed his eyes again. The scene of Zhao Lan suppressing his blushing face and touching his neck and glaring at him appeared in his head.

With a wave of his hand, Chunjia disappeared.

In the middle of the night, the little boy was dressed in a dark robe and flashed into Zhao Lan's room. Zhao Lan slept soundly. The little boy looked at the two rows of tooth marks, stretched out his hand to caress them, but he still bit too deeply, and the marks on his neck were already a little bruised. There is a chance that there will be a scar on the bleeding site. The little boy took out a small white bottle from his sleeve and opened the lid to wipe it. Zhao Lan smiled, it was very warm, and people couldn't take their eyes off it. I don't know what good things she dreamed of in her dreams.

The little boy stopped his hand, looked at her smile, paused, put away the white bottle, took out a small black bottle similar to white from his sleeve again, opened the lid, hesitated for half a second, put his fingers in, dug out a small piece of ointment, and wiped it on Zhao Lan's neck with an unusually determined expression. I saw Zhao Lan in the dream frowning lightly, and her head was slightly tilted to the side. The little boy's hand immediately followed, and he smeared and applied the bleeding area. Zhao Lan's brows furrowed and furrowed.

After applying the ointment, the little boy stood up and looked at the ointment-coated neck, and saw that the ointment was gradually dissolving, and his eyes became darker.

"Humph!"

The little boy took a few breaths, then turned and flashed out and left.

Zhao Lan still never woke up in her dream.

"Young master, the ointment?"

"Mouthy!" The little boy scolded, "Young Master Ben can use whatever ointment he wants." ”

"Yes."

If Zhao Lan knew that the stinky boy applied this kind of ointment to her, she wouldn't have slept even if she used a wooden stick to support her eyelids. By the time Zhao Lan knew, it was already a few years later. For this, Zhao Ju was also beaten by Zhao Shen.

Wake up in the morning and it's been another busy day. Watering the flowers, transplanting the transplants, cuttings of cuttings, topping of topping, topping of seedlings cuttings into the wasteland, I don't know whether the grass grows fast or the flowers grow fast. The junzi orchid has roots, and a small green leaf has emerged one by one, like a little green finger, inserted in the soil, small and cute. When the leaves are growing and the roots are longer, you can transplant them. When the time comes, it will be a gentleman's orchid.

The flowers are well served, Zhao Lan drove the ducklings into the pond, the lotus flowers in the pond have grown a lot of standing leaves, the lotus leaves are green, the pavilions are upright, like a big green umbrella in the water, take a closer look, the small fish under the lotus leaves are playing and playing at the bottom, so happy. Looking at the lotus leaves, I don't know what color the bowl lotus will bloom, but I bought it at the time, no matter what color it is, it must be beautiful when it blooms. Zhao Lan is looking forward to it.

Because of Zhao Chun's return, the fence walls of the yard are almost done. A small piece of the ground is also sorted out and sprinkled with vegetable seeds waiting to sprout. In the morning, Zhao Ju picked two more handfuls of cowpeas and prepared to pickle capers. Almost all of this year's cowpeas are pickled into capers, which is really in short supply.

Grandma brought it back, the uncle's family also liked it, Zhao Lan wanted to send some over from time to time, and Grandma Liu in the front yard also liked it, the taste of the elderly was weakened, and eating capers was particularly delicious. Siqi also likes it, but his father doesn't like it, so Zhao Lan gives a small half bowl every time, which is enough to eat for two days. Spring peaches sometimes come and ask for a bowl. Later, Zhao Lan sent a bowl every ten days and half a month. Fresh and not wasteful. Of course, Zhao Lan also has to prepare a copy in case the Liu Mansion comes to buy it.

The cowpeas were washed and dried, and then put them in the jar to pickle, and last time Mrs. Liu took a small jar, Zhao Lan asked Zhao Shen to buy a few more jars of different sizes. I think maybe I can use it later. This is not Zhao Lan pickled a small vat of capers.

The peaches I picked yesterday are still in the basket. Zhao Shen saw that Zhao Lan broke her appearance in a fight because of picking peaches, and she was almost about to throw away the peaches. In the end, it was saved under Zhao Lan's intercession. The frame was all fought, the skin was broken, and it was hard to take it off, and it was tired and tired to carry it down from the mountain, and it couldn't be thrown away in the end, which was too cost-effective!

Zhao Lan took out the basket, the peaches were so small. Zhao Lan picked a big one and cooked one, washed it with water and gnawed it, sweet, two words, so sweet.

Zhao Lan picked out the hard peaches and prepared to clean them and make them.

"Zhao Ju helps me wash the peaches." Zhao Lan shouted.

Zhao Ju in the house replied directly: "Sister, you have to be washed by others when you eat peaches!" Wash it yourself! ”

"It's going to be washed better, come and help!"

Zhao Ju reluctantly walked over, looked at the basket full of peaches, and asked Zhao Lan dissatisfiedly: "Have you washed so much?" How long is it going to be washed? ”

"That's why I called you for help!"

Zhao Ju pouted and said, "I don't want to wash it, so much!"

Zhao Lan played the sadness card and pointed to her neck and said, "You see that your sister is injured in order to help you fight, so you can help your sister wash it!"

Zhao Ju looked at the tooth marks on Zhao Lan's neck, and reluctantly put down the stool.

"Sister, when will your mark disappear! I think it's even more obvious than yesterday. ”

Zhao Lan thought, her neck was slightly swollen and a little painful last night, but it doesn't hurt today, it must be blue and purple again, and it will almost disappear in a week. It took more than ten days to hit the wall before, so it should be almost time!

Zhao Lan replied to Zhao Ju as she thought in her heart: "It's going to be a few days!" It doesn't hurt, it's fine! ”

"Oh!" Zhao Ju moved the stool, sat on the edge of the basin filled with washed peaches, washed the peaches and asked, "Sister, why are you washing so many peaches?" Too much to eat. ”

"Sister makes peach fu, you can eat it slowly."

"What is Mosuke?"

"Little snacks, eating and playing."

……

Chatting, soon the peaches were washed, slightly wiped with salt, marinated for about ten minutes, and the flesh was peeled off with a knife. Sugar! Sugar is too expensive. Zhao Lan thought to herself: I must grow sugarcane and make sugar myself. Zhao Lan flipped through the sugar jar, and the sugar in the jar had bottomed out, so Zhao Lan had to pour a little sugar to marinate the peach meat, and it was marinated for almost an hour. Zhao Lan poured it into the pot and put water to boil the pot. Cook for 5 minutes, let it simmer for 2 hours, remove and drain the water and let it dry in the sun. Today happens to be dry and sunny.

Zhao Lan saw Zhao Ju who was blind not far away, and shouted at her again: "Come, help me spread it one by one on the bamboo plaque."

Zhao Ju watched Zhao Lan busy all morning, and now, he was busy spreading the peach slices in the bamboo plaque, one by one, soft, strangely shaped, red and yellow, and asked, "Sister, why did you make peaches like this?" Can this still be eaten? ”

While Zhao Lan was working, she nodded and replied: "You can eat, come and help."

Zhao Ju felt that it was very fun to spread the peach slices, so she squatted down to help Zhao Lan put them on the bamboo plaque one by one, but said to Zhao Lan with disgust: "It's all like this, it's definitely not delicious."

"When it's dried, you'll know if it's good or not."

Zhao Lan has no bottom in her heart~ There is almost no sugar to put in, I don't know how it tastes in the end.

When she put it away at night, Zhao Lan tried to eat a piece, it was not too dry, it was soft, the taste was slightly sweet, and the taste was not bad.

Zhao Lan took a few pieces in her hand, and one person shared one.

"How about a taste?" Zhao Lan said.

Zhao Ju took it and put it in his mouth and took a bite, chewed it and said, "Sister, this is what we made of peaches that we washed in the morning?"

"Hmmm! What do you think? Zhao Lan looked at Zhao Ju and asked.

"It's not bad, how did it become so small?"

"It's dry, that's all."

Zhao Qiu put it in his mouth and chewed so much that saliva flowed down, and he quickly finished eating, and as soon as he finished eating, he saw that the dried peaches in Zhao Shen's hand were still there, so he stretched out his hand and asked Zhao Shen's want: "Mother, I want peach slices."

Zhao Shen handed it to Zhao Qiu before he could eat it.

Zhao Lan went out there again.

Zhao Shen commented after eating: "It seems to be pretty good." Soft and sweet. Did you put sugar? ”

Zhao Lan carefully explained: "There is no sugar at home, only a little bit is put in." So, it's not very sweet. ”

Zhao Shen looked at Zhao Lan cautiously looking at his little face, thinking, Zhao Lan earned a few taels of silver a few days ago, and felt that it was not a waste to buy some sugar, who doesn't like to eat something sweet. So, Zhao Shen said: "There is no sugar, wait for two days, the work in the field is almost too busy, and my mother will go to buy some more."

"Yay! There's candy to eat! Zhao Ju immediately jumped up and shouted excitedly.

Looking, the youngest daughter was so happy, and the eldest daughter and younger son also smiled. Zhao Shen also smiled happily.

Zhao Shen thought to himself: Happiness is so simple, a pound of sugar can be exchanged for everyone's smiles.

As for, the eldest son, well! He never participated in any of this, and went back to his room early to study. However, after the field vacation, it won't be long before the child should try it! Last year, Zhao Chun didn't pass the children's test, and he was very sad for a long time, and he worked harder this year, so I don't know if I can pass this year. Zhao Shen's gaze fell on Zhao Chun's room. The worried expression was unmistakable.

Zhao Lan saw Zhao Shen looking at Zhao Chun's study with a sad face, so she comforted: "Mother, eldest brother is working hard to read!" Don't worry. ”

"Hmmm! Your brother didn't last year, I don't know what to do this year, this show is also very difficult to test! Zhao Shen said with emotion.

Zhao Lan persuaded again: "Last year, my brother didn't have much experience in the first year, but this year, my brother will definitely be admitted."

Zhao Shen sighed and said, "I hope so!"

……

Morning.

"Sister, why are the tooth marks on your neck still there! It hasn't gone away. Zhao Ju said suspiciously.

Zhao Lan reached out and touched her neck, which was uneven.

How so? Zhao Lan always thought that the seal was about to disappear, because her neck didn't hurt at all. The bronze mirror at home can't see anything clearly. According to this degree of unevenness, the tooth mark does not have to be clearly imprinted on the neck.

Oh! OMG! You dead kid. What kind of teeth are you? Why did you leave such a deep mark, I remember, there was only a little blood, and there was no big problem, why didn't it go away.

Zhao Lan grabbed the basin and shone it on her neck, and the five tooth marks were really clear and clear.

You damn kid, stinky boy! Yes! Go to hell!

Can you get rid of it? I don't like tattoos, and I don't like tooth marks, how ugly! Zhao Lan wanted to cry without tears. I'm in a bad mood! Zhao Ju didn't dare to mess with her.

Early the next morning, Zhao Lan went out and trotted all the way into the mountain as soon as the sky was a little bright.

The depressed mood has not disappeared since yesterday. Ever since she knew that the tooth marks were left on her neck, Zhao Lan seemed to feel a faint pain in her neck all the time. It doesn't hurt, it's fucking uncomfortable anyway!

Along the way, the sky was gray at first, and gradually whiter and brighter, and there seemed to be a thin layer of clouds on the horizon, and the clouds gradually thinned with time, and gradually faded to the west.

Zhao Lan came to the big rock. Look up at the sky, huh! The sun hasn't risen yet.

Zhao Lan climbed up the big rock, stood up straight, covered her hands in the shape of a trumpet, put it to her mouth, took a full breath, and shouted loudly to the empty mountain: "Ah! You stinky boy! Stinky boy! I'm going to flatten you! ”

"Boom!" The whole body sounded. Something seems to have fallen to the ground.