Grandma Gu's cloudy eyes were tightly pressed against Youlan.

Youlan hesitated for a moment, her little delicate brows tightened, she struggled and got out of Grandma Gu's arms.

"It's not my brother's fault, it's not Sister Lan's fault, we're not wrong." Her voice was soft and delicate, and her eyes were simple and serious when she looked at Grandma Gu, "Grandma, maybe it's just the darkness in front of Li Yin now?" ”

Grandma Gu was slightly stunned, Youlan recognized some words by her side, but she knew that Youlan herself couldn't say this, "Who taught you this?" ”

Youlan shook her head, "No one taught me, I listened to Sister Lan, Sister Lan said, this kind of life will pass, I believe what Sister Lan said." ”

Grandma Gu leaned back in her chair and didn't speak.

Youlan tilted her head and went to the kitchen to help her brother cook together.

Grandma Gu's heart in the house has been circulating thousands of times, Wei Lan will say that, could it be that changes have begun in the big city outside?

Wei Lan fell into a coma and didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the evening, and after waking up in a daze and drinking a bowl of brown sugar water, he fell into a deep sleep again.

During the period, Zhang Hongmei, the daughter-in-law of the production captain, and Aunt Zhang, who worked with Wei Lan two days ago, came for a while, and brought five catties of new rice and fifteen eggs, which made Jiang Lihua greedy.

Inside, moths hovered around kerosene lamps, and the white-skinned eggs on the table glowed white in the dim light.

Jiang Lihua looked away with difficulty, "I think it's good to be sick, I don't have to work and I still have eggs to eat." ”

Ding Maomao didn't speak, but the eyes staring at the egg were telling everyone that she agreed with this.

Lin Qing and Yang Yan looked at each other, but neither answered.

Lin Qing touched Wei Lan's forehead, but he didn't have a fever, but his face had been pale and hadn't eased up, and he couldn't put his mind at ease when he looked at it.

"Alas......" Lin Qing couldn't help but sigh, Yang Yan looked at her, "There should be nothing wrong, go to bed early, I'll be next to her bed, I'll just watch it at night." ”

Lin Qing nodded, fetched water and washed.

Her feelings for Wei Lan are actually quite complicated, she was amazing when she first saw her, but according to her experience since she was a child, she didn't have a good impression of good-looking people, so she chose to keep her distance from Wei Lan.

And Wei Lan seemed to know that she didn't like her, while keeping a distance from her, Wei Lan always inadvertently flattered her.

How so?

It's like a newborn puppy with dark and moist eyes, wagging its tail and begging others to pet it.

As time went on, Lin Qing discovered that Wei Lan was not as squeamish as she thought, on the contrary, Wei Lan was very strong.

What others thought she couldn't do, she once insisted, and she didn't complain when her hands were scarred from work, and even when she proposed to change jobs with her, Wei Lan did not hesitate to refuse.

Wei Lan is beautiful, has a good personality, and treats people honestly, although she is occasionally willful and arrogant, Lin Qing thinks she is very cute, and she does not have the squeamishness of the eldest lady at all, such a person is difficult to make people disgusted.

Compared with other people in the female intellectuals, Lin Qing prefers to be with Wei Lan.

After pouring the water, Lin Qing lay on the bed, and could vaguely hear the cries of frogs and crickets in his ears.

Get better soon, Wei Lan.

Lin Qing opened his eyes, and the room was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Lin Qing was woken up in the middle of the night, "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Yan looked anxious, several other people in the room were still sleeping, and she didn't dare to make too loud noises, "Wei Lan has a fever!" ”

"What?" Lin Qing suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed and went to see Wei Lan's situation without even bothering to put on his shoes.