With a red robe, a long black hair coiled behind his head, his face was cleaned up, and he was no longer like usual, with most of his hair covering the red spots.

Widow Zhao suddenly felt that An Lan was good-looking, she looked at her from top to bottom, and from time to time she straightened out her robe and said, "An Lan, I feel that you have become better-looking." ”

Previously, the erythema had swollen, causing her left eye to be occupied by a plaque, making it look like her left eye was small.

A pair of big and small eyes are not beautiful at all.

Now that the spot tumor has faded, the standard almond eyes add a bit of beauty to her appearance.

The rouge powder was puffed on the face, making the red spots that gradually faded due to the effect of the medicine not as eye-catching as usual.

Widow Zhao didn't notice the redness fading, she only thought it was the reason for the makeup.

"It's still Uncle Zhao's skills." An Lan smiled and praised a few words.

Widow Zhao held her hand and smiled from ear to ear: "Being a bride is different from usual, if Doctor Xiao sees it, he will be happy, come, put this hijab on." ”

Widow Zhao turned around and picked up the red hijab from the bed.

An Lan stretched out his hand and pressed her hand, saying, "Don't be busy, uncle, I have something for you." ”

She opened the drawer, took out three of the allocated land deeds inside, and put them on the table: "This is the land that Uncle Zhao is renting now, Landlord Xiao has cut the field and title deeds of his Xinghua Village to my name, and the land you rented will be yours in the future. ”

"This can't be done, this can't be done." Widow Zhao hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand: "This is what you exchanged for your own life, and your uncle will rent it from you in the future, don't you, let's take it quickly." ”

"When I was at my grandfather's house, my uncle secretly fed me from time to time, and you could have given it to Sister Xiaolan to fill up, but I shared some of it, I have always kept it in mind, this is what you deserve, and I still have most of the land in my hands." Then she took out two more sheets: "This is rented by Patriarch Zhao, and it will also be given to the old man on my behalf." ”

Landlord Xiao has fields in Xinghua Village and outside the village, and now they are in An Lan's hands, and she only takes out a small part, and she does not forget to dig wells.

If you take the lead in everything, who will dare to help you in the future, and who will think of your good to help you?

Widow Zhao looked embarrassed.

An Lan stuffed Tian Qi into the pocket of her sleeve: "Okay, those who are kind to An Lan, An Lan will not forget, my uncle treats me like my own child, An Lan has no father and no mother, if my uncle can use An Lan's place in the future, just open your mouth." ”

Widow Zhao's eyes were wet, and she raised her hand to wipe her tears: "You child, we are so intimate, your grandmother's family is not a thing, I will use this land deed in the future, you can tell your uncle." ”

An Lan nodded with a smile.

"Sister Anlan, are you okay?" Guan Liu patted the door and asked.

Widow Zhao hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and picked up the hijab: "Quick, cover it." ”

"That's it." Putting on a red hijab for An Lan, Widow Zhao responded.

Widow Zhao took her hand and opened the door.

An Lan lowered his head, and saw a pair of black men's boots in front of him, he stretched out his hand towards her, and Widow Zhao put her hand on Xiao Rui's palm.

Da grasped her little hand tightly, pulled her closer to her side, and before An Lan could react, the man squatted down and picked her up.

Widow Zhao and Guan Liu, who were beside her, let out a "giggle" laugh.

An Lan blushed again inexplicably......