"Nonsense, I just asked you if you stole the dog, and it was a little louder." Yang Shulin hurriedly looked at Jiang Lanqing, for fear that she would have a bad impression of herself, and was relieved to see her face as usual.

"Anyway, I don't want to stay here." After Jin Yu finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Lanqing flatteringly: "Sister, will I go back with you?" ”

"Alright! Then you have to listen to me. Jiang Lanqing nodded in response, since the rumors in the village about her and Yang Shulin, many times, she felt Yang Shulin's blazing gaze, she only regarded Yang Shulin as the eldest brother, and had no other thoughts.

But her relationship with Yang Sapling, if she pierces this layer of window paper in the future, once she refuses, I am afraid that she will offend her, she doesn't want to lose Yang Sapling, a good friend.

In order not to hurt them, she can only use other methods, and Jinyu may be the best shield.

"Sister Qing, do you really want to take him back?" Poplar saplings did not understand.

Jiang Lanqing naturally saw the eyes of the brother and sister exchanging eyes, and pretended to be relaxed: "Yes! As you can see, he has to follow. ”

The poplar sapling opened his mouth and said nothing.

Yang Shulin felt uncomfortable and walked out of the yard with a clay pot on his back, and almost bumped into Jiang Jingxuan, who came to find his mother.

When Jinyu saw Jiang Jingxuan, she greeted her happily: "Sister promised me to go back with you." ”

"Then will you rob me of my mother's kiss?" Jiang Jingxuan still remembered the words of the poplar sapling.

"She will always be your mother, and no one else can take it away." Jinyu replied seriously.

Many years later, Jiang Jingxuan regretted believing someone's words today, and blamed himself for misunderstanding it.

Along the way, Jiang Lanqing and the Yang family brothers and sisters did not communicate much, Jiang Jingxuan took Jinyu to pick the dog's tail and weave a fan with straw, and the two had a lot of fun.

Back at home, Jiang Lanqing made lunch and left their brother and sister to eat.

Yang Shulin always wanted to do more for Jiang Lanqing, carrying a bucket to fetch water, Jiang Lanqing said that he would pick it later, he insisted on going, and Yang Shulin also echoed and said that her brother had nothing to do when he went back, Jiang Lanqing couldn't resist them, so he had to give up.

Poplar saplings help with the fire.

"Sister Qing, how long will it take to cure Jinyu's illness?" The poplar sapling opened the conversation first.

Jiang Lanqing said: "It's not clear, he has blood in his brain, and he will only be cured if the blood in his brain is gone." ”

Seeing that the poplar sapling was silent, she deliberately teased her: "What? Do you want him to ask him for news of his benefactor after he recovers? ”

"You're so bad." was told the central matter, Yang Shumiao pretended to be angry: "Ignore you." ”

There was silence in the low shed, only the sound of Jiang Lanqing chopping vegetables.

Jiang Lanqing cut the potatoes into strips and put them on a plate, ready to fry a plate of spicy potato strips, and then cut the tender pumpkin and picked the beans to wash the tender corn.

Tender corn Shuo'er loves to eat very much, some of these things are brought by saplings, and some are exchanged for rabbit meat by people in the village, and there is no shortage of vegetables at home.

After a while, the poplar forest came back with water and poured it into the water tank, breaking the dull atmosphere: "When I came back just now, I heard a dog barking in the forest, and there was more than one. ”

"It can't be a thief who stole it and put it in the woods, right?" The poplar sapling couldn't help but be curious.

"I don't know, I'll take a look after picking up the water later." Yang Shulin said and left with a bucket, and was called stupid by Jinyu in the yard, so angry that he wanted to beat people.

The two girls in the house heard Jinyu's words, and Yang Shumiao poked out: "Brother, don't pay attention to him, go and fetch water, and you will have to make sauerkraut later!" ”

When the footsteps of the poplar forest faded away, Jiang Lanqing seemed to think of something: "That's right." ”