Chapter 183: Ding Maomao

Running happily behind Sister Lan and her brother every day, there is no bluffing red soldier, my brother will laugh, life is not so depressing, everything is developing in a beautiful direction.

That's it?

Wei Lan stretched out her hand and tapped lightly on Youlan's forehead, "It's really an easy little girl to satisfy." ”

Youlan laughed shyly silently.

Wei Lan didn't say anything, cleaned up the picked flower bones, put the basket on the manhole cover in the backyard to dry, and went back to the room to get a stack of newspapers and let You Lan read it.

Grandma Gu and Gu Chao both knew a lot of words, but in their busy work on weekdays, they didn't have much time to teach Youlan, even so, with the knowledge they knew, Youlan held the stack of newspapers given by Wei Lan, stumbling, and could read a small piece even if he guessed and half-read.

"That's smart." Wei Lan praised without hesitation, and then went back to the room and took out the radio under Youlan's shy gaze.

Since the radio was bought, Wei Lan has not used it.

It took her a long time to put the battery on, and she pressed the button to turn up one radio after another, but there was no sound at all.

Is it a bad one?

Wei Lan frowned, holding the radio and wandering around the backyard, gently tapping twice on the radio from time to time, Mo Yue tossed for ten minutes, only to hear the radio "stab", and finally came a vague and vague sound.

Wei Lan originally wanted to see if she could find a real-time report.

If you can find it, you can go to the captain to borrow the latest newspaper in the future, and if you don't have time to teach Youlan at that time, you can let her listen to the radio in front of the newspaper.

However, Wei Lan was still disappointed.

She walked around the backyard with a radio, and the station where she could hear the sound was either singing red songs or telling red stories.

Youlan looked curiously on the side, and saw that the strange box could make a sound, or a loud story, so he unconsciously sat on the stone pier by the well and listened to it.

"Wei Lanna." Grandma Gu suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"Huh?" Wei Lan turned around and saw that Grandma Gu was followed by a person, and her face changed slightly.

I really don't give up.

"Let's play." handed the radio to Youlan, who smiled and went to the front yard with the radio.

Grandma Gu smiled kindly: "Ding Zhiqing said that he wanted to borrow the well of his house to wash clothes, if you are fine, you can accompany and talk." ”

After Wei Lan moved into Gu's house, she obviously had less contact with the educated youth, and Grandma Gu was worried that Wei Lan would be suffocated if she couldn't talk to them in the countryside, so she didn't plan to agree to Ding Maomao entering the backyard, but after thinking about it, she nodded.

Sending Grandma Gu away, Wei Lan lifted the basket containing jasmine to the edge of the kitchen roof to dry.

The kitchen was lower than the main house, and she could put things on tiptoe, but it was a little difficult to take them down.

Wei Lan planned to wait for Gu Chao to come back in the evening to get it, or wait for the sun to set in the western mountains, and move a small bench to get it herself.

"The Gu family is so good to you." Ding Maomao held a wooden basin with dirty clothes, watched Wei Lan put things on the roof, and watched Wei Lan pacing on the rocking chair and swaying back and forth to lie down.

"So-so." Wei Lan said lightly, and Yu Guang glanced at the wooden barrel with hemp rope tied to the well, "The barrel is there, do it yourself." ”

She struggled to carry a bucket of water herself, but she didn't think she would help.

"Okay." Ding Maomao laughed dryly, removed the bamboo curtain on the manhole cover, and threw the bucket into the well.

Wei Lan didn't plan to care, but it can be seen that Ding Maomao only threw a bucket into the well, and didn't see her grab the rope.

(End of chapter)