Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 630 No wonder it smells so good (second update)

"Garba, I heard that your ankle is sprained. I'm worried. I'm here to see you."

Yang Ruolan said softly, her eyes were full of worry.

The old lady Song chuckled and looked at Yang Ruolan lovingly.

"Lan'er really has a heart, and she came here to see me, come here quickly, and sit here with Granny."

Old lady Song stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan hurried forward and obediently sat down beside the bed.

After the two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Yang Ruolan's eyes fell on Luo Daye and Zhou Xia who were beside her.

"Did Aunt Luo also come to see my Granny?" Yang Ruolan asked with a smile.

Luo Daye smiled and nodded.

"There's nothing good. It just so happened that my Tang Yazi brought back some fresh tiger bones, so I made some soup and brought it to the old lady."

Luo Daye said.

Yang Ruolan's eyes immediately fell on the bowl on the stool next to her.

It turned out to be tiger bone soup, no wonder it is so fragrant.

Yang Ruolan's eyes flickered slightly.

With this tiger bone soup in front, her pork rib soup is really a bit unremarkable.

At this time, Luo Daye smiled and asked Yang Ruolan: "Miss Lan, what are you putting in that basket? It's also for honoring the old lady?"

Yang Ruolan came back to her senses, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just a little pork ribs and wolfberry soup."

Luo Daye said: "Pork bone soup can't compare to this tiger bone soup, it's better for the old lady to drink mine."

Yang Ruolan nodded: "Aunt Luo said the same thing."

She looked away, and said to Mrs. Song: "I have simmered this pork rib soup for a long time, and it would be a waste if I don't drink it. I'll send it to brother Zichuan."

Mrs. Song nodded: "Zi Chuan is studying in Westinghouse, you can go by yourself."

Yang Ruolan got up happily, and was about to go to Westinghouse to find Mu Zichuan.

Widow Liu's heart tightened, and she wanted to reach out to stop her.

The old lady Song stopped Widow Liu with a look.

The old lady Song glanced at Zhou Xia who had been standing timidly behind Luo Daye again.

Ai Ai smiled and said: "We adults talk, it's boring for children to stay here, Xia girl, go play with Lan girl."

Yang Ruolan, who hadn't reached the door of the house, stopped suddenly when she heard this.

She turned around and glanced at Zhou Xia who was here.

A little unhappy.

But Zhou Xia raised her eyes, and said timidly: "Sister Lan'er is talking to Brother Zichuan, so I won't go, I will accompany you, old lady..."

The old lady Song said: "Hey, you are all about the same age, it's good to play together. It's too boring to accompany our old lady!"

Zhou Xia looked at Luo Daye again.

It seemed to be asking for Luo Daye's opinion.

Luo Daye smiled and said: "The old lady told you to go, then you can go and play for a while, and stay bored in the room with me every day, my mother really loves you."

"Don't run away, mother will chat with the old lady for a while, and wait for her to call you."

"Ok!"

Zhou Xia nodded obediently.

He smiled shyly at Mrs. Song and Widow Liu, and then walked towards Yang Ruolan with his head down.

"Sister Lan'er, let me carry your things for you."

Zhou Xia came to Yang Ruolan's side with a cautious smile on her face.

Yang Ruolan was so annoyed.

After finally getting a chance to be alone with Mu Zichuan, this shit-stirring stick came out again.

Before he had time to express his opinion, his 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, but Zhou Xia smiled and said, "Sister Lan'er, the basket is not heavy, let's go out quickly."

The two of them left the house and just stood firm in the main room.

Yang Ruolan turned around, and was about to instruct or warn Zhou Xia about something.

Zhou Xia made a silent gesture to Yang Ruolan.

She blinked and said in a low voice: "Miss Lan'er, don't worry, Xia'er will go in with you, and I will come out. I won't hinder you from having a private conversation with your brother-in-law."

Yang Ruolan froze for a moment, blushing.

Zhou Xia's words are on point.

"to make."

Yang Ruolan smiled, turned around, straightened her dress, and stroked her hair.

Then he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door of the West Room.

During this process, Zhou Xia grabbed a few things and quietly put them into the bowl of pork rib soup.

"Who?"

Mu Zichuan's voice came from inside.

Yang Ruoqing said softly, "Brother Zichuan, I'm Lan'er."

"What's the matter?" asked inside again.

Yang Ruolan said: "I'm here to visit Ga Po, Ga Po 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.

Seeing the longing and handsome face at the door, Yang Ruolan's heart was drunk.

She was still what she told him last time in the first month of the lunar year.

Later, he went to the school in the town to study, and she sneaked around outside the school several times.

I was looking forward to seeing him, but I never saw him.

Female family members are not allowed to enter the school easily.

At this moment, I finally saw him.

I haven't seen him for more than two months. He has lost weight, but he is even more handsome.

Yang Ruolan's eyes were filled with love, and two touches of pink appeared on her cheeks.

The whole person is a little cautious.

"Brother Zichuan, I brought you wolfberry sparerib soup, it's still hot, how about a few sips?"

She smiled shyly, expectantly.

Rib soup?

Mu Zichuan followed Yang Ruolan's words, and turned his gaze to the bamboo basket carried by a girl behind her.

There was a bowl inside, and another bowl was upside down on top of the bowl.

Zhou Xia was also secretly looking at Mu Zichuan.

I was surprised in my heart.

Changping Village is really a place of geomantic omen!

This Mu Zichuan is so handsome!

Standing with my cousin, it was really a tie.

No wonder Yang Ruolan is crazy about it!

If there is no cousin, I might be fascinated by this Mu Zichuan.

unfortunately,

She still thinks her cousin is better.

However, it would be a good thing if Mu Zichuan could be hooked to make Yang Ruolan jealous!

While Mu Zichuan was looking at the bamboo basket, Zhou Xia raised her eyes.

Sending the bamboo basket in his hand forward, he said timidly: "Brother-in-law, this is the soup that Sister Lan'er simmered for you, please taste it."

The voice was desolate, with a few tremors.

In the ears of the elders, it is well-behaved and timid.

To the ears of the opposite sex, it is weak and shy.

No matter which one, it can stimulate other people's desire to protect 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 exquisite, with a pitifully thin body.

The small face the size of a palm had a sickly paleness.

When she raised her eyes to talk to him, those big eyes were always covered with mist.

Seeing him looking at her, she looked away in panic and hid behind Yang Ruolan.

Like a frightened fawn.

Mu Zichuan was secretly surprised.

This face-to-face girl has never been seen before.

Could it be that Aunt Luo brought it here?

(End of this chapter)