The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 112
Lao Zhang took the tray from the crack of the door, looked at the two bowls of porridge and a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, and couldn't help complaining about Gu Yunlan.

"This time you said something stupid again, which made Miss Murong so angry. I said you can't speak, can you say less."

Gu Yunlan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, turning a deaf ear.

Lao Zhang continued to mutter, "I think Miss Murong is pretty good, but I don't like..."

Seeing Gu Yunlan sitting up from the bed suddenly, with cold eyes shot over, Lao Zhang swallowed the word "you" abruptly, and then said, "...you have always been polite to me, an old man, why are you so old? Can't you go with someone?"

In Lao Zhang's view, Murong Qian is just an adopted daughter of Murong's family, no matter how much Gu Yunlan hates and resents her, it should have nothing to do with her.

However, this child has been paranoid since he was a child. No one can persuade him to do what he wants to do.

Gu Yunlan stretched out his hand indifferently, Lao Zhang put the tray on the table, and handed him a bowl of porridge.

He looked at the thick porridge and said, "You don't understand anything."

"If you don't tell me, of course I don't understand." Lao Zhang sighed and said, "It will be too late to regret it later, do you understand?"

According to this, in a mud house not far away, Niu Cuihua sent a new cotton quilt, looked at the mottled wall, and said, "Qianqian, you live well with me, why do you have to move here?" .”

Wan Hu, who had to follow him, said, "This is called deep love between husband and wife, don't you understand?"

Niu Cuihua looked sideways at Wan Hu, "As long as you have read the book, you understand."

Wan Hu was still about to say something, but Murong Qian glanced over lightly. He met him, but he didn't dare to say anything, and turned to Niu Cuihua, "Then you guys are chatting, I'll go outside."

Niu Cuihua said angrily, "Get out, get out, get out, no one cares about you here."

Murong Qian watched Wanhu slip away like smoke, and said with a smile, "Sister Cuihua is getting tougher."

Niu Cuihua said, "That's not true, it's just that he has been acting strangely since yesterday, making people bothered."

Murong Qian smiled slightly, "People are happy."

"Happy, what's there to be happy about?" Niu Cuihua was full of anger, seeing the sadness that could not be hidden under Murong's smiling face, she instantly understood.

She cursed to the outside world, "Okay! Wan Hu, you have learned to be ungrateful now, accepting people's guns and ammunition, but secretly laughing at people."

Murong Qian pulled her back, smiled and shook her head, "He has suffered so much from me, so he is naturally happy to see me suffer."

Indeed, people now admire Gu Yunlan all over the place. If she hadn't stopped her, they would have gone to kowtow to worship their teacher...

Niu Cuihua turned her back, and said with concern, "Who is this Gu Yunlan, who can make you helpless."

"It's closed anyway, so don't worry about him." Murong Qian said, picking up the newly made cheongsam on the small bamboo tray next to him, and said, "You said you never wore a cheongsam, so I tried to change it for you. See if you like it or not."

"Give it to me." Niu Cuihua took it, she was overjoyed beyond words, when she touched the material, she was even more surprised, it turned out to be the green dress that Murong Qian wore.

And the flowered jacket on Murong Qian's body was all remade from their old clothes in the mountains, and she was the only one who was dexterous and had an outstanding figure, so she could wear them with a different charm.

Niu Cuihua felt that it was too precious, so she stuffed it back and said, "I can't take it."

Murong Qian smiled, "It's as if we have changed our clothes. Now this skirt and coat are more suitable for you, Cuihua."

Murong Qian is gentle and majestic, while Niu Cuihua is heroic. The two have similar styles, but they are not the same.

The two were talking, when Wan Hu shouted from outside, "Say it again, you are not independent anymore."

(End of this chapter)