Without wanting to say more, Wei Lan turned around and walked through the kitchen to go back to the room, only taking two steps, she paused suddenly, slightly tilted her head and looked at Ding Maomao condescendingly with her hands around her shoulders.

"I'm a person with a bad temper, and I love to hold grudges, and not caring about what happened before doesn't mean that I have forgotten, I'm just too lazy to care." Wei Lan taunted and hooked the corners of her mouth, "You don't have to be close to me, as long as you don't dangle in front of my eyes, we can all be safe." ”

The window of the room was facing the backyard, and after returning to the room, Wei Lan looked at Ding Maomao coldly through the window.

If she was not mistaken just now, Ding Maomao wanted to push her.

There is a well in front of her, and if she is really pushed, what will happen to the end?

Wei Lan suddenly felt that Ding Maomao's strangeness was terrifying.

She didn't even understand what Ding Maomao's disgust for her came from.

It was all good at first, but when I think about it, all the turning points turned out to be on a piece of soap, and it really makes people laugh off their big teeth when they say it.

However, thinking of the look of shame on Ding Maomao's face when he mentioned Gu Chao just now, Wei Lan sat on the bed indignantly, and bit his lower lip aggrievedly: "Stinky Gu Chao, stinky Gu Chao, look at the things you caused!" ”

Bei Yan bit his lip and turned red, Wei Lan's small mouth deflated and deflated, and he raised his small fist and smashed it twice on the pillow, "Stinky Gu Chao!" ”

Even if you recruit peach blossoms, you should recruit a peach blossom that blooms brilliantly, like Ding Maomao's dog skin plaster is like rotten peach blossoms, Wei Lan has a headache when she thinks about it.

Ding Maomao glanced at the window of Wei Lan's room, and could vaguely see that it was spacious and bright, and he didn't know how many times better than Zhiqingdian.

once mentioned the Gu family's big tile house, Wei Lan was full of persuading her not to think too much, but now? And who lives in it?

In the final analysis, it's just their own means, the reason why Wei Lan can live here is only because she has a good-looking face than her.

What would she have if she didn't have that face?

The corners of Ding Maomao's mouth pulled out a strange arc, lowered her head and rubbed her clothes three or two times, poured water, picked up the basin, and when she passed by the door of Wei Lan's room, she deliberately slowed down.

"Wei Lan, I'm leaving," she said softly with a smile, as if the relationship between the two was so good that nothing had happened just now.

In the front yard, Grandma Gu rarely put down the sewing basket in her hand, sat with Youlan and listened to the radio, and when she saw Ding Maomao coming out, Grandma Gu smiled and said, "Finished washing?" ”

Grandma Gu's head poked into the hall: "Why didn't Wei Lan come out with you?" ”

Ding Maomao's face kept smiling, and when he heard this, he faintly showed an embarrassed look, and then forced a smile on his face: "I, I seem to have accidentally said the wrong thing just now to make her unhappy." ”

Grandma Gu laughed disapprovingly: "That girl is squeamish, don't be surprised." ”

Ding Maomao nodded no, and when he was about to leave the hospital, he turned his head and asked, "Grandma, what should you pay attention to when you keep vigil at night?" I asked Wei Lan just now, and she was angry and didn't tell me. ”

Grandma Gu didn't seem to comprehend the sound, and explained with a smile: "I don't know what land you are guarding? Usually there are four people keeping vigil, and two people in small groups are divided into two heads. The night watchman will clear the venue in advance, and if you go to the girl's house, you must bring a tarpaulin and bedding, otherwise you will get dew at night, and your knees will hurt later. ”

Ding Maomao thanked him obediently, and then left with the wooden basin.

You Lan closed the courtyard door and sat down next to Grandma again, "Grandma, I don't think Sister Lan likes Ding Zhiqing." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Grandma Gu cut a piece of blue thread from the thread, squinted her eyes with saliva and began to thread the needle, "That girl is very squeamish, disturbing her to take a nap, and she should lose her temper." ”

(End of chapter)