In the early morning of the next day, Wei Lanlisuo applied ointment to the mosquito bite, turned out his clothes and changed them, and only after washing did he go out with the bill.

The clothes she brought were only four sets of clothes that she wore on the day she went to the countryside, two sets of skirts and two sets of clothes and pants.

What she wore today was her own matching, the upper body was a light green shirt embroidered with jasmine on the neckline, and the lower body was emerald green of the same color but several sizes darker.

The color green is very provocative, some people wear it to look yellow and black, and some people wear it to look more and more white, Wei Lan belongs to the latter.

She deliberately wanted to leave a good impression on Grandma Gu, but after thinking about it, there were so many clothes and shoes, and she really couldn't pick anything.

Wei Lan went out with the bill, the door of the house on the male Zhiqing's side just opened, Yu Tingyi rubbed his eyes and looked outside the courtyard gate in disbelief, and turned back to the house for a while and muttered, "Hey Fan Xiao, where did you say Wei Zhiqing was going this morning?" ”

Fan Xiao put on a shirt and came out to wash with an enamel jar, "Where else can I go except for work?" ”

Yu Tingyi asked rhetorically, "Who wears a skirt to work, although Wei Zhiqing looks very beautiful to wear, but ......"

"Okay, you don't care about other people's affairs, hurry up and wash up, and you will help send the grain to the commune in a while." Fan Xiao urged, Yu Tingyi remembered the matter, and didn't ask, went back to the house and squatted beside Fan Xiao with his enamel jar and brushed his teeth.

The brigade has to pay the public grain every year, in fact, it is not yet the day to pay the grain, but Li Hong feels that it will be handed over sooner or later anyway, and it is better to send it to the team than to let the team guard it every day.

Therefore, the two rice farms of the brigade began to work from early in the morning, first loading sacks and weighing, then piling up bags and then piling them up, and waiting for the ox carts to come over and carry them directly onto the car.

The east rice farm is in the center of the brigade, and the west rice farm is very close to the Gu family, when Wei Lan went to the Gu family, he also met a few young men walking towards the rice field on the path in front of the Gu family.

Most of these young men have heard that there are educated youths in the team, but they have never seen anyone, a few have seen female educated youths, and they have also boasted to others in private, how white and beautiful female intellectuals are, and their voices are also good, but they have never seen them after all, and they can't imagine it.

At this time, seeing a girl who looked like she came out of the painting, the young men suddenly couldn't walk, and stood in place, and someone spoke first: "Wei Zhiqing!" ”

Wei Lan raised her head and smiled lightly at a few people, "Good morning." ”

Her skin is translucent, her eyes are dark and gloomy, and her little pink lips are slightly raised when she smiles, and in an instant, a smiling pear vortex appears on her cheeks.

A group of young men clutched their chests, as if their hearts would jump out if they slowed down.

One of them forgot that he was still holding a flat pole in his hand, and when he raised his hand, the flat pole knocked on the head of another person next to him, and the person suddenly screamed in pain, "Hiss-party building, what's the matter with you?" It hurts me! ”

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Li Jiandang reacted and immediately apologized, thinking that he had made a fool of himself in front of the girl's house, and his dark cheeks became more and more black and red.

Everyone else also came back to their senses, touched the back of their heads, and shouted embarrassedly: "Wei, Wei Zhiqing!" ”

Wei Lan nodded, looked back and forth, and just wanted to laugh at this moment. When she came back from Team 8 that day, Song Qi said that she hadn't realized the simplicity of the members, but she didn't react until she saw this group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys.

Not only simple, but also innocent.