But all women have vanity, and it is strange that they can not be moved by such praise! What's more, in such a barren mountain village, being praised like this, or being praised by people who admire women like themselves!

Thinking like this, Liang Yousi became even more proud, and the tone in his eyes seemed to praise Lan Yi in front of him.

If Lan Yi were an ordinary country woman, she might still feel a little bit. But after all, from modern times, his frequency band is really not even up to the level of elementary school students, even so, she still bowed her head and said softly, "How can the woman in the mountain village know what a girl from a big family is like, but the little woman is still very happy to hear this." ”

Well, shaking her arms, Lan Yi is really uncomfortable.

"Xiaosheng is just saying bluntly, Madame be careful of the stones under your feet, don't slip." Liang Yousi got a little closer, half of his body was under the umbrella, he held Lan Yi's arm weakly, and then sighed, "It's a pity that the scenery in the garden is beautiful, but the men in the mountains don't know how to appreciate it, so they let the flowers bloom and fall, wither and pass away." ”

Lan Yi raised his eyebrows but didn't respond, his head lowered a little, so that he couldn't see his expression clearly. Liang Yousi is "seducing" himself?

Liang Yousi stared at Lan Yi's small white ears and the small lilac-shaped earrings on his ears, sighed faintly, and looked at the fact that he had already walked down the mountain, he was a little anxious, such an opportunity is rare, we must make progress and pull in the relationship between the two.

"Speaking of flower appreciation, a friend of Xiaosheng passed a book for Xiaosheng Yuyan a few days ago, which was about peony flowers." Liang Yousi changed the topic, "This book is called "The Story of Peony in Beijing", which is the same as the "Peony Poetry Collection" written by Qingshan Ke here. It is based on peonies. However, Qingshan Ke wrote peony poems, and this book records peony poems. It is also divided into three articles to describe the peony affairs, one is about 'flower product description', listing 24 peony varieties, the second is 'flower name', explaining the allusion of flower names, and the third is 'customs record', which describes the methods of appreciating flowers, planting flowers, watering flowers, raising flowers, and treating flowers in various places in Beijing. This book has attracted a lot of attention in Beijing, and it has also benefited Xiaosheng to read it. ”

Lan Yi was also quite interested when she heard it, "The Story of the Peony of the Beijing Division? The little woman had not heard of it. ”

Liang Yousi's eyes lit up. Hurriedly took out a book from behind him and handed it to Lan Yi, "This is the book that Xiao Sheng just read." Madame, please see. ”

What did he take the book for? It's like this! Lan Yi looked at the new book that was damaged and wet, and couldn't hold back any longer, her brows furrowed into anger, "You really 'cherish' books." The book is damp. The little woman's hands were dirty and wet, and she did not dare to defile her husband's book any more. ”

Liang Yousi was stunned for a moment, looking at the bibliography in his hand and showing annoyance, how could he not notice this!

"It's Xiaosheng's negligence, Madame is really a person who cherishes books and loves books, this book is better in my hands than in Madame's hands." After that, he showed shame and handed the book to Lan Yi sincerely.

Lan Yi shook her head. "The little woman doesn't dare to take away the love, the grocery store is over there. The little woman will not go with you. ”

Liang Yousi felt that there would be no progress in talking about it any longer, so he put the book on his chest, handed the umbrella back to Lan Yi, and sighed and said quietly, "I met Mrs. today, it is Xiaosheng's fate, it is the fate of books, Mrs. carefully stepped, Xiaosheng will say goodbye." ”

Lan Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went home directly with an umbrella. Her mood was affected, and the way home was as sullen as the weather.

This Liang Yousi is here for himself, and he must have a backhand, although he is not a master of such a paragraph, but this person's purpose must be understood.

Abusing children and not abiding by women's morals, if you sit on these two things, who will it be good for, and what good will it be?

Lan Yi shook the mud sticky on the clogs hard, and looked at the door of her house in a daze.

The answer is coming! However, such a trick and such an unpopular drama are not like what Wang Mingli can do.

"A good new book was used by him to spoil it so much!" It's really uncomfortable to think that there is such a drama scholar living in his inn, "But I can't figure it out now, it's useless to think about it, just be careful." ”

Lan Yi returned home and began to clean up the house in the West Courtyard, although Mr. Unknown and Lei Tianze both said that the Yixue wing room was fine, but she still had to prepare the room first. If the house is still leaking like rain after school today, Lei Tianze will not say it for the time being, she must take her teacher back to live.

The main house in the west courtyard is also the old house of Wang Linshan's family, but compared with the old house of the second uncle Wang's family, this main house is a few years later, and the roof is also made of stone chips, which is very strong and solid. And when Lan Yi got married, she also replaced the furniture in the house with a few new ones, so the house didn't look old, and it was much better for the teacher to live in it than in the leaky wing of Yixue.

When Lan Yi's mother and son lived in the west courtyard, they all lived in the east room, and the west room was used as a utility room. Later, there was more Jia's family, and the west room was cleaned out for her to live in, so the kang mattress and kang sheets in the house were complete, and there was also a beautiful desk in the west room.

After she and Zhou Weiji got married, Yu'er wanted a study of her own, so Lan Yi cleaned up the west room and put the desk, and planted a few small bamboos outside the window according to Yu'er's request like Su Yongshen's study in the east courtyard, which looked quite elegant.

Lan Yi thought of Mr. Nameless's green vine courtyard in Meixian County, and then looked at the Yixue wing where he lived now, thinking that a casual person like him had no requirements for living conditions, and these three rooms should be fine.

Lan Yi went to the wing room in the west courtyard to get some dry firewood, and burned the clay kang in both rooms to remove the moisture. Unlike Zhou Weiji's newly built house, which has sufficient moisture-proof measures with lime, although the old house in the west courtyard is strong, it is a little worse in moisture resistance. After all, it has been uninhabited for two months, and the house looks deserted when it loses popularity.

After Lan Yi got married, even the Jia family lived in the middle courtyard. Jia Shi originally wanted to move to this western courtyard to live, and felt that it was so convenient, and Lan Yi agreed. However, they had just gotten married, and if they moved over immediately, the Jia family would feel bad, for fear that the people in the village would know and gossip. Lan Yi sighed, although Jia's cautious temperament made her worry-free, but sometimes she was tired for her.

After the two got married, Zhou Weiji tossed very much at night, she lost herself under his fierce attack, and made all kinds of embarrassing sounds, Zhou Wei loved her like a little beast all kinds of babies, so he liked to tease her and let her bloom under him. Every time Lan Yi thought that there was Jia and his two children living in a hall next to him, he was so ashamed that he beat Zhou Weiji every time afterwards.

This stupid bear has rough skin and thick meat, where does it hurt, and he is very confident in the house he built, and said that this has added such a tight wooden door to the compartment, and it is closed tightly and separated by a room, who can listen to it?! (To be continued.) )