Wei Lan pushed Gu Chao out, "Be careful on the road, learn to be smart, don't work so hard for so many people, this ditch can't be dug in a day or two." ”

Seeing Gu Chao away, Wei Lan returned to the table again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that Grandma Gu doesn't seem to have a good appetite today, and she rarely moves chopsticks, and only picks up a trace of silk vegetables every time she eats.

Wei Lan said worriedly: "Grandma, is there anything wrong with your body?" ”

Grandma Gu's face changed, and she was just about to open her mouth to explain, when she said, "No, Grandma ate the fried broad beans that Sister Lan made in the morning, and broke a tooth." ”

Wei Lan blinked.

So, so ...... Is it because your tooth is broken and it hurts so much that you can't eat?

"Poof......" Wei Lan couldn't hold back her laughter, and then quickly suppressed her smiling face, and said, "Grandma, I'll make some soft dim sum for you to eat when I go back, the fried broad beans are too hard." ”

"I'm old, my teeth are not good, and now I want you to accommodate me, hey......" Grandma Gu smiled helplessly, and gently patted Youlan's head beside her.

Youlan stuck out her tongue, ate sweet potatoes twice, took a bowl of rice soup and sat down to drink "huhu".

After an afternoon in the wheat field, Wei Lan was tired enough, and after dinner, she hurriedly took a shower and ran to bed.

The night breeze was silent and swept into the room from the window with a light fragrance of flowers, Wei Lan took a deep breath, thinking in his heart why Gu Chao hadn't come back at this time, but after thinking about it carefully, Gu Chao went late today, so he naturally couldn't come back early.

The brigade of four or five young men went together, but nothing happened.

Wei Lan settled down, looked at the dark beams, and felt a sense of grievance in his heart.

"You're really getting more and more hypocritical."

Isn't it just that I haven't seen anyone all afternoon? For your habitual ......

Wei Lan wrinkled the tip of her upturned nose and pinched it on her face, reminding herself not to be hypocritical at this time.

But it doesn't seem to work?

I really miss Gu Chao a little bit, I want to see him.

Exhaling softly, Wei Lan curled up together holding the pillow, and when the two villains, one black and one white, were jubilant in her heart, she yawned silently, and finally couldn't resist the exhaustion, curled up into a ball and fell into a deep sleep.

The mountain road is quiet, and from time to time there are a few strange calls of owls, which are a little infiltrating.

Gu Chao carried a military kettle on his waist, his shoulder muscles bulged, and he ran quickly on the mountain trail with a bulging thing wrapped in lotus leaves.

When he returned to the brigade, he did not go home directly, but walked carefully into the bamboo forest, shuttled through the dense bamboo forest, and soon arrived at the high slope where the peach forest was connected to the backyard.

It is said that it is a slope, but it is more like a tall and tall wall.

Standing up to a height of about two meters, Gu Chao didn't blink his eyes, and jumped down from the top of the high slope with something in his hand.

The moonlit night was silent, and the muffled sound of "bang" in the backyard was very deafening, and Wei Lan, who was asleep, woke up suddenly.

She turned her head to look out the window in astonishment.

Suffered, robbed?

Outside the window, the moon shadow was sufficient, and a figure flashed by.

A heart suddenly mentioned the throat eye, Wei Lan pushed away the pillow and carefully paced through the side to check the situation first, before approaching the window and poking out half of his head, only to meet a hideous face unexpectedly.

The two of them were face to face, under the cold moonlight, the man was wearing the stars and the moon, Wei Lan thought, if it was Gu Chao standing here in the same scene at this time, then it must be an extremely romantic thing.

However, the face was swollen and huddled together, and there was even only one eye on the face, which was extremely eerie.

I think a person will be emotionally hypocritical and not formally dependent on the other person?

The squeamish Bao Lan's hypocrisy, in other words, is also what Brother Chao is used to.

(End of chapter)