"This is to thank you for taking care of me during this time, have you forgotten what you usually give me?" Wei Lan didn't plan to let You Lan accept it once, she squatted down and looked at You Lan at eye level, "If you don't accept it, how can I be embarrassed to accept what you gave me in the future?" ”

Youlan pursed her lips, a little tangled.

Wei Lan knew what she was worried about, and continued to say, "It's the secret of the two of us, okay?" ”

Youlan was silent for a long time before nodding firmly, "Okay." ”

She took the soap from Wei Lan's hand with great reverence, and held it in the palm of her hand as if she had some kind of treasure.

She looked at Wei Lan with a firm and serious expression, "Sister Lan, I will definitely guard our secrets!" ”

The little girl went home happily, Wei Lan stood in the courtyard, looking at her cheerful back, and felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

She looked at it for a while, then suddenly stomped her foot several times.

She was so stupid, such a good opportunity, why didn't she take the opportunity to ask Gu Chao?

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Wei Lan originally wanted to boil water and take a good bath when no one was around, usually there were a bunch of people in the house, although everyone was a girl, but she didn't like to take a bath in front of people, and she always felt panicked.

Speaking of which, she hasn't taken a shower for a long time, and she usually wipes things up hastily on such hot days.

After the water was boiled, Wei Lan was about to fill it in the bucket, when he saw people coming back from the courtyard one after another.

Wei Lan was a little curious, "Why is it so early today?" ”

"Today is the final finishing touch, and the late rice transplanting can be regarded as busy." Lin Qing had just come back from outside, sweating profusely, panting with exhaustion, flushed his face by the water tank, looked back at Wei Lan's appearance, and asked, "Are you going to take a bath?" ”

Wei Lan nodded.

Lin Qing waved his hand, "Then you go wash it." ”

Wei Lan has very white skin, and she usually takes off her gown when she takes a bath, Jiang Lihua and Yang Yan always love to look at her, and they can make her blush every time.

Lin Qing could probably guess that she was uncomfortable when someone was there, so she smiled and added, "I'll show you and don't let them in." ”

Wei Lan grinned, smiled and said thank you, and ran into the house with the bucket.

The water was poured into the basin, and she took out the change of clothes and arranged them one by one, then turned to get the soap.

The soap is brought from Beijing, it is the most fashionable brand in Beijing, it is very simple paper shell packaging but it is surprisingly easy to use, and the skin is not dry and fragrant after washing.

Wei Lan couldn't do without it when he took a bath, washed his hair and washed his clothes.

Her soap dish was made by Gu Chao before, but it was actually very simple and had no design level, that is, the thick bamboo was split in half, and the soap was placed on the recessed side.

She usually puts the soap dish at the foot of the bed, but when she took it out today, she was stunned.

She uses soap to take a bath, wash her clothes and wash her hair, including washing her hands at ordinary times, and when she usually uses it, she doesn't just wipe a little like Jiang Lihua and them, she pulls back and forth on her hands every time, and she can rub out enough bubbles to be satisfied, so her soap is always faster than others.

Less than two months after coming here, it is estimated that half of other people's soap is left, and this one is already the third one.

This piece was opened on the day of heat stroke, and I haven't used it much in the past few days, so how can I have most of the pieces left, but I can look at the small half of the soap that is lying quietly on the simple soap box now.

Wei Lan doubted life.

Her soap is a lighthouse brand, which was bought by Wei Mu at a great price, and each piece is beige, and this small half of the soap is white, which is obviously not hers.

Wei Lan was still looking up and down with soap in her hand, and there was already a commotion in the courtyard.

Jiang Lihua held the small wooden board where soap is usually placed, and shouted loudly, "Who! Who touched my soap? ”

(End of chapter)