"You don't have to think much about that second aunt Liu, but you still have to pay more attention to working in the big canteen in the future."

Grandma Gu's rough fingers gently pushed the hair on Wei Lan's cheeks behind her ears, and whispered: "The members of the brigade all look simple and kind, and there are also some stuffy ghosts among them. They are jealous, you don't say it on the surface, but they will always do it behind the back. ”

Wei Lan still understands the truth of open guns and hidden arrows.

Not everyone is like Aunt Liu, who shouts out in the open, and often the people who hide in the shadows are more dangerous, which makes people unguardable.

Wei Lan nodded lightly and promised: "Grandma, don't worry, I know it all in my heart." ”

Seeing that Wei Lan's face was full of firmness, Grandma Gu didn't say more, and sent Wei Lan busy herself, and she went back to the room and went back to bed to lie down.

The elderly don't like to move when they're old, especially in winter.

After hastily cleaning up the house, Wei Lan washed the socks that Youlan had changed out of, and then dried them on the back of the chair hanging next to the stove.

In winter, the temperature is low, the ground is even colder, and Youlan and Ji Fengyao are sitting by the stove with their knees crossed and staring wide-eyed, with nothing to do.

Wei Lan took out an arithmetic book with several pages torn out of the drawer, she wrote the four big characters "I love the motherland" on it, and wrote pinyin in the corresponding position on it, Wei Lan handed the book to You Lan and Ji Fengyao.

Although Ji Huaiyuan is a university professor, he has suffered a lot because of this important identity.

Wei Lan was not sure whether Ji Huaiyuan insisted on enlightening Ji Fengyao after the suppression in the northwest for several years.

After all, in such a situation, a person who is repeatedly tortured can be extremely traumatized.

Ji Huaiyuan is so old again, he is suppressed as an intellectual, and he will be worried that after Ji Fengyao learns to read, he will also be tortured in the future.

Thinking about it this way, it may not be that Ji Huaiyuan will give up teaching Ji Fengyao to read and write.

Wei Lan was thinking about it, and Youlan had already slowly spelled out the correct pronunciation.

Grandma Gu and Gu Chao both know how to read, and have taught Youlan some basics, plus Wei Lan also taught her pinyin later, and now the text in the book is added to pinyin, which is not difficult for Youlan.

"Awesome!" Wei Lan smiled and praised it, and then turned his head to look at Ji Fengyao, who had been quiet, "Can Fengyao know how to read?" ”

After asking, Wei Lan glanced at Ji Fengyao a little nervously.

I'm afraid that my words will bring him bad memories.

Ji Fengyao nodded lightly, not thinking too much, "I recognize it." ”

Wei Lan saw that his face was as usual, and gradually put it down.

Took out a fountain pen from the drawer, afraid that Ji Fengyao and Youlan would not be able to use it, and when the time came, the clothes would be dirty, Wei Lan stuffed the pen back, and it took a long time to find two pencils.

Wei Lan wrote the correct stroke steps at the top of the notebook, and then tore off a few pages of the notebook and a pencil.

Wei Lan wanted to try Ji Fengyao's foundation first, but as soon as the pen and paper were handed over, Ji Fengyao wrote the four big characters "I love the motherland".

The font is neat and beautiful, Wei Lan knows it at a glance, and there is no need to try.

The discipline technician not only gave up teaching Ji Fengyao to read and write, but also carefully cultivated it!

I wanted to take the opportunity to teach the two little guys to read and write to pass the time, but when I came back to my senses in a moment, Ji Fengyao pointed to the strokes to teach Youlan to write, and he looked like a little gentleman.

Wei Lan had no choice but to give up.

Bringing back two primary school textbooks from Beijing before, one for the third grade and one for the fifth grade, Wei Lan turned the textbooks out and put them aside for the two of them to look through.

After explaining that she could ask her if she didn't understand, Wei Lan took out the half-knitted sweater, sat on the bed and continued to knit.

Outside the window, the north wind "whirring" blows, driving the bamboo shadow to sway.

Wei Lan sat on the bed knitting a sweater, and from time to time glanced sideways at the two little guys who were talking.

Childlike words and children's chatter, the house can be regarded as lively.

But Wei Lan always felt a little lonely.

The hand knitting the sweater paused slightly, Wei Lan pursed her mouth, and the corners of her mouth drooped and looked out the window.

The rain outside the window has stopped for some time, and it is cloudy, and it seems to be darker and darker at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wei Lan's pair of curved and beautiful wrinkles, and a hint of loss faintly appeared in her eyes.

At the same time, it feels terrible and ridiculous.

I only separated in the morning, and it has been more than ten hours until now.

However, Wei Lan found that she had begun to miss Gu Chao.

Gu Chao, where did you go at this time?

"Sister Lan! Sister Arashi......"

Right Lan's hurried voice came from his ears, and Wei Lan suddenly came back to his senses, "What's wrong?" ”

saw Youlan sitting on a small bench looking at her, while Ji Fengyao had already gotten up and stood at the door, also looking at her.

Wei Lan hurriedly put down the things in his hand and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa Ji is here to pick up Feng Yao." Right Lan looked at Wei Lan with round eyes and said.

Ji Fengyao nodded at Wei Lan, turned around and walked out, and Wei Lan followed behind to send him to the door.

Ji Huaiyuan stood at the door of Gu's courtyard, holding Ji Fengyao's little hand and thanking Wei Lan: "The family is in chaos, if it weren't for Wei Zhiqing's help, I wouldn't know what to do." ”

"Feng Yao is very well-behaved, he plays with Youlan here, and the two children also get along very well." Wei Lan shook her head and waved her hand at Ji Fengyao with a smile, "I'll come and play again tomorrow." ”

Ji Fengyao pursed his lips and nodded with sparkling eyes.

He likes to play with Youlan very much, and he also likes Wei Lan, and he also feels very comfortable when he is taken by the Gu family.

Ji Huaiyuan saw that Ji Fengyao was rarely relaxed, and he was also very happy in his heart.

"That bothers Wei Zhiqing." Ji Huaiyuan waved goodbye to Wei Lan, and led Ji Fengyao to walk back.

Sending Ji Fengyao away, the sky has completely darkened.

Wei Lan turned around and entered the house, and Youlan was standing at the door of the hall with her neck stretched out, waiting for her.

Wei Lan gently patted Youlan's head, "Let's go, it's time to prepare dinner!" ”

Youlan took Wei Lan's hand and jumped to the kitchen, blinking his eyes and shouting mischievously that he wanted to eat the kind of gnocchi at the captain's house at noon.

Wei Lan smiled and bowed, there was nothing to do.

On the other side, Gu Chao crossed the mountain, took an ox cart on the side of the road, and hurried to Linxian before dark.

Although he entered the county seat, he was still some distance away from the ferry, and seeing that it was already dark, Gu Chao did not force himself and found a guest house to rest.

The weather was cold, and an extra dime was added to the original room and board fee, so that the guest house could send a heating stove.

Gu Chao stood by the window and took a look, it was almost dark outside, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

He closed the window, took off his padded jacket twice, folded it neatly and placed it next to the pillow, and then turned around and poured water to wash.

When everything was cleaned up, Gu Chao lay on the bed, obviously tired from running all day, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

Gu Chao turned over and sat up, subconsciously looking out the window.

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