Chapter 42 Practical Action
"I don't know how to catch mud frogs, and snail people can also eat them, fried with chili peppers, and they taste very good." Wei Lan threw a snail shell and bent down to continue looking, "Last time, Youlan gave me a basket of crayfish, and at that time it was also said that it was minced for chickens, but after I finished it, the other educated youths thought it was delicious." ”
Gu Chao frowned slightly, lowered his head and said nothing.
In fact, what he wanted to say was that the shrimp was sent by him.
He had intended to give it to her.
Wei Lan went to the puddle to wash his feet, and when he put on his shoes, he found that Gu Chao was still sitting there.
Her eyes rolled twice, and her little face was full of flattering smiles, "I, I can't take it, can you help me get a little?" ”
Gu Chao took off the sweat towel and folded it twice, the sweat towel turned into a small pocket, she hurriedly stopped, "Don't, there is a ...... on it"
Mud......
Before he finished speaking, Gu Chao had already installed everything.
Wei Lan had no choice but to rephrase, "That, then, when I take it back, I'll wash it and give it to you!" ”
Gu Chao walked in front with Tian Luo, and Wei Lan trotted to follow.
The tall, thin but sturdy man in front of him, inexplicably, Wei Lan felt that this person was quite good.
"My name is Wei Lan, and your name is Gu Chao, right?"
"Hmm."
"I'm sixteen, you're older than me, aren't you? Then I'll call you Brother Chao, okay? ”
"Okay."
……
As the sun sets, smoke wafts from every house in the village, and on the ridges, tall men deliberately slow down, and girls trot behind with a smile on their faces.
The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two for a long time......
Back at the Zhiqing Point, Wei Lan found a small bucket to soak the snails and spit out sand, and Jiang Lihua circled around her like a fart.
Wei Lan rolled her eyes and glared at Jiang Lihua angrily, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Comrade Wei Lan, it was my fault last night, I solemnly apologize to you! I hope you can forgive me! Jiang Lihua was entangled for a while, and her expression became firm.
Wei Lan saw a touch of grievance on her face, and the whole person was almost laughed at.
Grievance? What does she have to be wronged about?
"Comrade Jiang Lihua, I really want to forgive you, but I hope you can be white, you didn't target me once or twice."
The keg fell to the ground with a "bang", Wei Lan looked at Jiang Lihua with his hands on his chest, arrogant and frivolous, "If you really want to get my forgiveness, you can take practical action." Time and action can verify everything. ”
After that, Wei Lan lifted the keg again and bypassed Jiang Lihua, on the other side of the male intellectual's room, Yu Tingyi probed his brain, and Wei Lan went over with a knife, "Look at it, I'm not afraid of a long needle." ”
Yu Tingyi smiled, leaned over to her and went to the bucket to look at it, looking curiously, "Is this to eat tonight?" ”
"Spit sand first today, and eat it on a cloudy day." Wei Lan entered the kitchen, Yang Yan was cooking in the kitchen, and she went over to help.
Glancing outside, she approached Yang Yan, "What's going on?" I'm confused. ”
"You left in the morning, their brother and sister quarreled, Jiang Lihua lost a lot of face, anyway, I don't know what they said in the end, that's all." Yang Yan glanced outside the house, "Let's take a look first, if she doesn't do this in the future, everyone can still get along well, don't be petty." ”
Wei Lan pouted, what she cared about was never an apology, she was just worried, Jiang Lihua took retreat as advance, apologized to her in the dark, and waited for her behind her back.
Yang Yan bumped her shoulder and coaxed: "Oh, okay, after a day's work, I still want you to cook again to treat my stomach!" ”
"I said why are you so good to me, dare to let me cook, not really good to me!" Wei Lan snorted, and then burst into laughter, "Hey! What are you doing! Don't scratch, I'm afraid of itching......"
A farce ends with the girls laughing.