Wei Zhao had a bad relationship with Zhang Limei, and he spent very little time in the Wei family, so Lin Lu went directly to the pig farm with the book.

Seeing Lin Lu coming, Wei Zhao immediately stopped what he was doing, washed his hands, and took out a bamboo bench from the house for Lin Lu to sit, "Why are you here?" ”

The bamboo stool was made by Wei Zhao himself.

Lin Lu came more often, so Wei Zhao specially set a stool for her to make it easier for her to rest.

Lin Lu's previous life was not extravagant, but at least it didn't match simplicity, and she had never seen anyone who could make a stool out of bamboo.

Seeing the formation of the stool with her own eyes, she was amazed that Wei Zhao was so skillful, and easily made a bamboo stool, although the style was a little simple, but the color looked like a plus as a whole, and she felt that it was quite good-looking after a long time, and the stool was also very stable and practical.

She really thinks that Wei Zhao is omnipotent, can do anything, and is very capable!

"I'm coming to you." Lin Luxing's eyes were crooked, she took out the book from her satchel and handed it to Wei Zhao, "I bought it for your brother for literacy, there are pictures on it, so it is convenient for self-study, if you don't know, you can come to me." ”

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Lin Lu came to him for Wei Jin, took the book and put it aside, and then spread his hand towards Lin Lu.

Lin Lu stared at him, "What are you doing?" ”

The man whispered, "What about mine?" ”

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Lu hadn't sent anything to him yet, so he actually bought something for Wei Jin's stinky boy first.

Lin Lu blinked, his expression was innocent, his gaze turned around him a few times, and he pretended not to understand.

Wei Zhao pursed his thin lips lightly, and his long, narrow and sharp eyes became deep with Lin Lu's refusal to answer.

Lin Lu was very sensitive to Wei Zhao's emotions, and when she saw him staring at her slightly depressed, she sneered and didn't tease him.

"Who said I didn't have one for you?" Lin Lu bent her eyes, pulled one of Wei Zhao's hands, and touched the thin calluses on his hands, which were hard and rough, but these hands were not afraid of being stabbed by bamboo shavings, and they tried their best to get bamboo to make a stool for her.

She stared at Wei Zhao's eyes, and there was softness in her eyes, "Aren't I here to accompany you?" I also brought books to pass the time. ”

A few words made Wei Zhao's emotions go from one extreme to another.

Wei Zhao looked at Lin Lu with clear black eyes, and the previous depression was swept between his eyebrows, and he was in a relaxed state.

His eyes were full of her holding her hand at this time, looking left and right distressed to see if there were any wounds, and his heart seemed to be trapped in a ball of cotton, so soft that it couldn't be done.

"I love this gift." He said in a dumb voice.

Lin Lu was very happy to be able to accompany him.

The glamorous and lively Lin Lu is more suitable to stay in a clean and comfortable, even palatial place, rather than staying in a pig farm.

The pig farm is not a good place, the smell is strong, and there is no place to rest, but Lin Lu is willing to accompany him, he is very happy, and he will do his best to provide Lin Lu with a good environment.

Lin Lu looked at Wei Zhao with bright black eyes, she was squeamish and clean, but she liked to stay with Wei Zhao.

Because Wei Zhao will do her best to be good to herself, every time she comes to Wei Zhao, she will always put down her work to greet her, afraid that she will be bored and will pick flowers and grass for her, afraid that she will be hungry and will take her to the mountain behind the pig farm to pick fruits, and also made a bamboo stool for her, so careful that she put a ball of cotton mat on her.

Such Wei Zhao is far more attractive than those who talk about men.

Wei Zhao only felt that he was going to drown in Lin Lu's beautiful eyes looking at him, and his heart was hot and made him want to do something.

It just so happened that no one in the pig farm paid attention to this, Wei Zhao obeyed his inner thoughts, raised his hand and touched Lin Lu's side face, and rubbed his fingertips up to the corners of his eyes.

Lin Lu was afraid of itching, and shrunk her shoulders slightly.

This sudden intimate action......

She could even feel that Wei Zhao's fingers were a little warm, rough, and had thin calluses, which brought a slight itch and a slight stinging pain when grinding against her skin.

The man looked at his dark eyes, and his own reflection was full.

"Itchy......" The little woman coquettishly murmured, as if complaining like a coquette, with a small hook, which made the depth of Wei Zhao's eyes thicker.

"Don't hook me." Wei Zhao's fingertips were rough, grinding the delicate skin at the corners of Lin Lu's eyes a little red, as if he had smeared pale red rouge.

He rubbed it a few more times before letting go of her, leaning back and pulling away.

Once he met Lin Lu, the self-control he was proud of was in vain.

If he indulges any longer, he is afraid that he will do something.

"What are you talking about? How did I hook you, it's clear that you did it first, okay? Angry at Wei Zhao's behavior of suing the villain first, Lin Lu clenched his hand into a fist and landed on Wei Zhao's chest, and slapped it as if angry.

Wei Zhao laughed comfortably, he covered Lin Lu's fist with his big hand, Lin Lu's strength was not painful or itchy, and he was not afraid of rough skin and thick flesh at all, but how tender the skin on the little girl's body was He had just experienced it, and if he used it harder, he was worried that Lin Lu's hands would hurt.

Sure enough, the back of the white and tender hand and knuckles were a little red, ruddy and lovely.

"Let it go! Stinky rascals! Lin Lu glared at him.

"Don't let it go, I'll see if it hurts." Wei Zhao touched Lin Lu's knuckles, and the rough feeling of a slight callus made Lin Lu Ruoyu's long eyelashes tremble unconsciously, and the anger disappeared inexplicably.

"The light in the house is not good, reading is not good for the eyes, I will move the stool out, you sit in the shade of the eaves, and the sun will be dazzling." Wei Zhao let go this time, looking at the well-behaved and delicate woman in front of him, his tone was softer than the sun.

Lin Lu nodded reservedly, so as not to let Wei Zhao find out that he was snickering.

In the evening, Wei Zhao sent Lin Lu back to the Zhiqing Point, and returned to Wei's house with the books Lin Lu bought.

Zhang Limei and Wei Fei have already started to eat, and the "family" at the dinner table eats harmoniously.

Zhang Limei never waited for Wei Zhao and Wei Jin to eat, if she came back late, Zhang Limei would eat all the food on the table, and said that she thought they wouldn't eat it, so don't waste it.

When Wei Zhao and Wei Jin were young, they didn't know how many times they had been hungry by Zhang Limei's operation.

However, Zhang Limei did not dare to do this again in these years.

Zhang Limei was holding the rice bowl, and when she saw Wei Zhao coming back, she said with a smile: "Yo is back, I'm talking to your father about you......"

Wei Zhao looked at Zhang Limei with a stingy look, he directly ignored Zhang Limei's words and walked into his room.

He was not at home, Wei Jin didn't dare to eat at the same table as Zhang Limei, and after the meal was cooked, he would bring himself and Wei Zhao's share to the house to eat by himself.