When Yan Huan greeted them with Second Aunt Yan, she silently remembered the names of those people in her heart.

Because there were many people in the car, Aunt Yan and Aunt Yu sat together, Yan Huan and Yu Fan sat next to each other, and Hu Lanxiang sat next to Yan Huan.

Hu Lanxiang saw that Yan Huan was about to lean on Yu Fan, and she felt sullen and uncomfortable, "Xiao Huan, there is still a vacancy here, you can come here a little, don't squeeze Brother Yu." ”

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows, turned his head sideways and glanced at Hu Lanxiang, "Brother Yu doesn't think I'm squeezing." ”

As he spoke, he leaned towards Yu Fan's side again.

Hu Lanxiang gritted her teeth, snorted lightly from her nostrils, and turned her face to the side, secretly thinking that sooner or later you will be planted in my hands, and then it will be up to you to see how you get stuck!

Yu Fan lowered his eyelids and looked at Yan Huan, who was delicate and cute next to him, and slightly hooked the corners of his lower lips.

"Her second aunt, when did your Xiaohuan get engaged to other people's young men, and they are about to do wine so soon, and we live in a village and haven't heard any news." An aunt in the car looked at Yan Huan and Yu Fan and asked Second Aunt Yan with a smile.

"Xiao Huan's parents have given it since childhood, and they just got in touch not long ago."

"That's a good dare, the young man looks at it." As she spoke, the woman looked at Yu Fan twice.

Second Aunt Yan smiled, "Your family is not bad, but your age is not too young, when will you get ......engaged?"

Second Aunt Yan talked and talked with others.

The scenery of the mountain village is pleasant, there are donkey carts and ox carts passing by from time to time on the road, and passers-by are surprised when they see the walk-behind tractor, which makes Yan Huan have a feeling of sitting on the Rolls-Royce Phantom for a ride.

After arriving home, Yan Huan helped Aunt Yan and Aunt Yu sort out the items they bought, and at the same time, Yu Fan explained with an expressionless face how the hundred yuan came from, and the family who listened to it praised Yan Huan's ability.

"Xiao Huan, the second aunt doesn't know that you have this ability, you can earn a hundred yuan by drawing a few clothes styles, but a hundred yuan can't be spent indiscriminately." Second Aunt Yan was happy from the bottom of her heart, and at the same time worried that Yan Huan would spend a hundred yuan lavishly, but Second Aunt Yan didn't think about asking Yan Huan's one hundred yuan over.

Yan Qingshui, Yan Weiguo and Yu Jinnian echoed Dong Yunchun on the side.

"Don't make fun of me, I'm just drawing." Yan Huan glanced at Second Aunt Yan and said in a soft and glutinous voice, "And Second Aunt, can you speak in a lower voice in the future?" You are so loud that the whole building can hear that I have earned a hundred yuan today, and I don't know if my wealth is exposed, otherwise it will not be good for people to remember. ”

"Yo, you still know that your wealth is not exposed, you used to give you a dollar and you could hear it in the whole building." Second Aunt Yan replied with a smile.

"......" Yan Huan's expression was embarrassed, her pretty face was crimson, the previous 'Yan Huan' was really hard to explain, everyone who shouted for a dollar knew that it was embarrassing!

"What nonsense." Yan Weiguo glanced at Second Aunt Yan who was putting on the quilt, and then at Yan Huan, who was blushing and laying hands on the side, "There are so many people, you save some face for Xiao Huan." ”

Second Aunt Yan's smile was a little stiff, Yan Huan was well-behaved and clever all the way, she almost forgot that this grandmother couldn't be provoked, "Eh, I know." ”

Yan Huan was a little embarrassed, "Second aunt, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Go ahead." Second Aunt Yan waved her hand and responded.

Yan Huan said hello to the elders present again and went out.

Hu Lanxiang next door was stopped by Shen Yan as soon as she entered the door when she came home, "Yo, Lanxiang, did you make this dress when you went to town today?" How did you do it so quickly? It's so pretty! ”

"Yes, Mom, because the second aunt next door gave the tailor an extra five cents when she made the clothes for Xiao Huan's banquet tomorrow, and we were together, so I took the tailor and made it together." Hu Lanxiang was praised by her mother, and she didn't mention that her clothes were painted by Yan Huan.

"I see." Shen Yan glanced at Hu Lanxiang with a slightly meaningful look in her eyes, "Lanxiang, you see that Yan Huan next door is about to get married, you are a few months older than her, what do you think of finding you a family too?" ”

Speaking of getting married, Hu Lanxiang thought of Yu Fan's appearance, "Mom, I don't want to marry for the time being, you see that my brother hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, how can I, as a younger sister, marry first." ”

"What does it have to do with whether you marry or not if I don't marry a daughter-in-law now, if I don't marry a daughter-in-law in this life, you won't marry?" Hu Dali, who was sitting on the side drinking sweet potato porridge, looked up at Hu Lanxiang and said loudly.

"Look at what you two bunnies are talking about." Shen Yan bluffed and glared at Hu Dali and Hu Lanxiang, and then said to Hu Lanxiang, "I got a plate of radish pickles, Lanxiang, you send a plate to your uncle's house, go back quickly." ”

Hu Lanxiang didn't want to go, she muttered in a low voice, "Why did you ask me to go again, isn't my brother also at home." ”

"Go!" Shen Yan is patriarchal, she feels distressed when her son does farm work, how can she be willing to let him run errands, so she didn't pay attention to Hu Lanxiang's muttering at all, and directly stuffed things into Hu Lanxiang's hand and urged.

Hu Lanxiang reluctantly walked outside the house with a plate of pickles on a high chassis, and as soon as she went out, she saw Yan Huan standing at the intersection, she snorted lightly and walked up to her, "Xiao Huan, I'll go to my uncle's house to deliver pickles, you can go with me." ”

"Not available." Yan Huan directly refused.

"Eh, Xiao Huan, what do you think of your attitude, where did I offend you?"

"What do you say?" Yan Huan left a sentence and turned his head and walked back.

Hu Lanxiang gritted her teeth, stared at her back and spit, "Phew, the daughter of a labor prisoner is arrogant!" ”

Although the voice is small, Yan Huan's hearing is excellent. 'The daughter of a labor prisoner', Yan Huan chewed these words repeatedly in her heart, it seems that 'Yan Huan''s parents here not only died very early but also went to prison, could it be that 'her' parents committed a felony and were sentenced to death? No, no, no, no, with Yu Fan's identity, how could his family let him marry a girl with an innocent family background, so there should be other reasons for this.

She paused, turned her head to look at Hu Lanxiang, who had already walked thirty meters away, lowered her head and picked up the stone on the ground, weighed it in her hand, and threw it at her with all her might.

"Huh~" The howl like killing a pig came from afar.

Yan Huan turned around, tilted his head slightly, curled the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and clapped his hands. Since she occupies the identity of 'Yan Huan' in this era, she has the obligation to protect the family here for 'Yan Huan', and she can't allow anyone to insult 'her' family.

Because she was beaten to her calf, Hu Lanxiang stumbled and threw the plate in her hand directly into the mud next to her, she covered her throbbing leg and screamed in her mouth, and glanced at Yan Huan, seeing that she was quite far away from her and standing with Yu Fan, she immediately dispelled the idea that Yan Huan hit her with a stone, glanced at the radish pickles that fell to the ground, and stretched out her hand in distress to pick up the plate and prepared to take it to the well to draw water to rinse it before sending it to her uncle's house, otherwise she would definitely be scolded if she went home to load a plate.

Yan Huan clapped her hands and looked up to go home, only to see an army-green shadow standing about three meters in front of her, and saw his face along his chest, and the smile she hadn't had time to restrain froze on her face, and she stumbled with a smile, "Hehe... Approve... Brother Yu? Why did you come out with you? ”

"You're pretty accurate at throwing stones." Yu Fanfeng looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and felt that her bad appearance was very funny!

"......" Huh? Didn't you come to criticize me, old cadre?

Yu Fanqian smiled and asked Yan Huan, "Do you want to go home?" As soon as she came out, he wanted to follow her, wherever he went.

"Hmm." Yan Huan hummed and walked home with him.