"Granny, I heard that your foot was sprained. I'm worried. I came here to see you."
Yang Ruolan said softly, her eyes full of worry.
Mrs. Song chuckled and looked at Yang Ruolan lovingly.
"Lan'er is really thoughtful. She even came here to see me. Come here quickly and sit here with Po Ga."
Mrs. Song stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruolan.
Yang Ruolan hurried forward and sat down obediently on the side of the bed.
The two exchanged a few words, and Yang Ruolan's eyes immediately fell on Luo Da'e and Zhou Xia beside them.
"Did Aunt Luo also come to see my grandma?" Yang Ruolan asked with a smile.
Luo Daye smiled and nodded.
"There's nothing good. My Tangyazi just happened to bring back some fresh tiger bones, so I stewed some soup and sent it to the old lady."
Luo Daye said.
Yang Ruolan's eyes immediately fell on the bowl on the stool next to her.
It turns out to be tiger bone soup, no wonder it’s so fragrant.
Yang Ruolan's eyes flickered slightly.
With the tiger bone soup in front, her pork rib soup is really a bit hard to come by.
At this time, Luo Daye smiled and asked Yang Ruolan: "Girl Lan, what do you have in that basket? Did you also bring it to the filial old lady?"
Yang Ruolan came back to her senses, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just some pork ribs and wolfberry soup."
Luo Daye said: "Pork bone soup is not comparable to this tiger bone soup, it would be better for the old lady to drink my soup.
"
Yang Ruolan nodded: "That's what Aunt Luo said."
She looked away and said to Mrs. Song: "I have simmered this pork rib soup for a long time. If you don't drink it, it will be wasted. I will give it to Brother Zichuan."
Mrs. Song nodded: "Zichuan is studying in the West Room, you can go by yourself."
Yang Ruolan stood up happily and went to the west room to find Mu Zichuan.
Widow Liu's heart tightened and she wanted to reach out to stop her.
Mrs. Song stopped Widow Liu with a look.
Old Mrs. Song glanced at Zhou Xia, who had been standing timidly behind Luo Da'e.
She smiled lovingly and said, "We adults are talking, but it's boring for the children to be around. Girl Xia, go play with Girl Lan."
Yang Ruolan, who had not yet reached the door of the house, suddenly stopped when she heard this.
She turned around and glanced at Zhou Xia here.
A little displeased.
Zhou Xia raised her eyes and said timidly: "Sister Lan'er is talking to brother Zichuan, so I won't go. I will stay with you, old lady..."
Old Mrs. Song said: "Hey, you are all about the same age, so it's good to play together. It's so boring to accompany us old ladies!"
Zhou Xia then glanced at Luo Daye again.
It was as if he was consulting Luo Da'e for his opinion.
Luo Da'e smiled and said: "The old lady asked you to go, then you can go and have fun for a while. You stay in the house with me every day. I feel sorry for you."
"Don't run away. Mom will chat with the old lady for a while, and I will call you home later.
"
"Um!"
Zhou Xia nodded obediently.
He smiled shyly at Mrs. Song and Widow Liu, then lowered his head and walked towards Yang Ruolan.
"Sister Lan'er, let me help you carry your things."
Zhou Xia came to Yang Ruolan's side with a cautious smile on her face.
Yang Ruolan was very angry.
After finally getting a chance to be alone with Mu Zichuan, such a troublemaker came out again.
Before I had time to express my position, my hands were empty.
The bamboo basket has arrived in Zhou Xia's hands.
Yang Ruolan came to her senses and wanted to take it back. Zhou Xia smiled and said: "Sister Lan'er, the basket is not heavy. Let's get out quickly."
The two people came out of the house and just stood still in the main room.
Yang Ruolan turned around and was about to tell or warn Zhou Xia something.
Zhou Xia made a silent gesture towards Yang Ruolan.
She blinked and said in a low voice: "Sister Lan'er, don't worry, Xia'er will go in with you and I will come out. I won't hinder you from whispering with your brother-in-law."
Yang Ruolan was startled and blushed.
Zhou Xia's words are on the right track.
"become."
Yang Ruolan smiled, turned around, straightened her clothes, and stroked her hair.
Then he raised his hand and knocked gently on the door of the west room.
During this process, Zhou Xia grabbed something and quietly put it into the bowl of pork rib soup.
"who?"
Mu Zichuan's voice came from inside.
Yang Ruoqing said softly: "Brother Zichuan, I am Lan'er."
"What's the matter?" he asked again.
Yang Ruolan said, "I'm here to visit Grandma Ga. Grandma Ga sent me to bring you some pork rib soup. Can you open the door?"
After a while, Mu Zichuan came over and opened the door.
Yang Ruolan's heart became drunk when she saw the handsome face in front of the door, thinking about it day and night.
It was the same words she told him during the first lunar month last time.
Later, he went to school in the town to study, and she sneaked outside the school several times to look around.
I was looking forward to seeing him, but I didn't see him once.
Women are not allowed to enter the school easily.
Now, I finally saw him.
After not seeing each other for more than two months, he has lost weight, but is also more handsome.
Yang Ruolan's eyes were filled with love, and her cheeks turned pink.
The whole person is a little reserved.
"Brother Zichuan, I brought you wolfberry pork rib soup. It's still hot. How many sips can you take?"
She smiled shyly, with an expectant look on her face.
Spare ribs soup?
Muzichuan followed Yang Ruolan's words and cast his eyes towards the bamboo basket carried by a girl behind her.
There was a bowl inside, and a bowl upside down on top of it.
Zhou Xia was also looking at Mu Zichuan secretly.
I was secretly surprised.
Changping Village is truly a geomantic treasure!
This Mu Zichuan is so handsome!
Standing with my cousin, it's really a tie.
No wonder Yang Ruolan is obsessed with sex!
If it weren't for his cousin, I might have been fascinated by Mu Zichuan.
pity,
She still thinks her cousin is better.
However, if you can lure Mu Zichuan over and make Yang Ruolan jealous, this is also a good thing!
While Mu Zichuan was looking at the bamboo basket, Zhou Xia raised her eyes.
He walked forward with the bamboo basket in his hand and said timidly: "Brother-in-law, this is the soup that Sister Lan'er has simmered for you. Please try it."
The voice was sad and soft, with a hint of trembling.
To the ears of the elders, it sounds like he is well-behaved and timid.
To the ears of the opposite sex, it sounds weak and shy.
No matter which one, it can stimulate the protective desire in others and make people have the urge to care.
Mu Zichuan's eyes naturally fell on Zhou Xia.
The girl in front of her was petite and delicate, with a pitifully thin body.
The small face as big as a palm has a sickly paleness.
When she raised her eyes to talk to him, her big eyes were always covered with mist.
Seeing him looking towards her, she looked away in panic and hid behind Yang Ruolan.
Like a frightened deer.
Muzichuan was secretly surprised.
This unfamiliar girl has never been seen before.
Could it be that Aunt Luo brought it here?
