Grandma Gu is old, and she can naturally see through the things she has experienced.

In contact with Wei Lan during these days, Grandma Gu has already figured out Wei Lan's temperament.

Just now, Ding Zhiqing spoke softly, but he secretly held a gun and a stick, and Grandma Gu couldn't hear the meaning of provocation. It's to blame that she doesn't know people clearly, just thinking that someone can accompany Wei Lan to relieve her boredom, but she accidentally bumped into the squeamish girl.

Youlan is still young and doesn't understand the twists and turns, as soon as Grandma Gu finished speaking, she let out an "oh", lowered her head and listened to the songs played on the radio and hummed a couple of sentences from time to time.

Grandma Gu carefully dismantled a small piece of clothing, re-compared the size and cut it, and said, "There is a jar of honey in the kitchen cupboard, you go make a cup, put two flowers in it for your sister Lan, sweet her little mouth, and her anger should be gone." ”

"Okay." As soon as You Lan heard that Wei Lan could recover her good mood, she didn't delay at the moment, got up and patted the ashes on her buttocks, found the enamel jar that Wei Lan usually used to wash it, and scooped two large spoonfuls of honey before she would give up.

The honey water was flushed, and a floral fragrance of honey overflowed, and the sweet taste hooked Youlan unconsciously stretched out her red little tongue to sweeten her lips and swallowed a small mouthful of saliva.

Picked two jasmine bones and put them in the enamel jar, Youlan closed the lid, and knocked on the door of Wei Lan's room with honey water.

"What's wrong?" Wei Lan opened the door, and was startled by a knock on the door just now.

Youlan smiled and lifted the enamel jar up.

The sweet taste of honey water broke into the tip of his nose, Wei Lan suddenly understood, took a bowl from the kitchen and poured a bowl for Youlan, and the two of them sat on the threshold of the backyard and drank "whirring".

The hot honey was under the water, and the foreheads of the two were covered with a layer of fine sweat.

When Youlan wiped her sweat, she inadvertently glanced up at Wei Lan, her skin was white, she had just been smoked by the honey water, her little face was white and red, and her lips were shiny, and she looked good in an instant.

Wei Lan saw Youlan staring at him, his eyes bent, and he smiled: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing!" Youlan blushed and shook her head wildly, and said in her heart: Sister Lan is so good-looking, no wonder my brother was beaten by Grandma, and I have to go to Sister Lan.

If you choose someone to be your sister-in-law, she must also be Sister Lan. Even if Grandma beats her, she won't change.

Youlan laughed stupidly, and her head suddenly hurt, it turned out that Wei Lan played a brain crash on her forehead.

"Sister Lan!" Right Lan pouted.

Wei Lan pinched her face twice, "Don't eat and drink, don't chirp!" ”

"Oh!" Youlan nodded obediently, holding her head with her hands and laughing so much that she couldn't see her eyes.

Gu Chao came back early today, and when he got home and put down his things, he didn't see Wei Lan, he searched around each room, and finally only found Grandma Gu in the backyard.

"Grandma, have you come back?" Gu Chao walked over.

Grandma Gu was cutting the skin of an old pumpkin, and raised her head when she heard the movement, "Brother Chao'er is back?" Wei Lan hasn't finished work yet, and it's almost time to look at it. ”

Grandma Gu glanced at the sky.

"I'll take a look." Gu Chao snorted, got up and strode out.

Seven teams of wheat fields were scattered in all directions, Gu Chao stood on the ridge and looked around, and soon noticed a figure with both hands supporting his waist and leaning backwards.

He walked quickly towards the figure and took the scythe from Wei Lan's hand from behind.

Wei Lan first hissed, took two steps forward to stabilize his figure, turned around vigilantly, and when he saw that it was Gu Chao, his cheeks rose with joy, and soon a small face wrinkled together, and he hummed softly squeamish and aggrieved.

"What's wrong with the hand?"

(End of chapter)