I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 42 Practical Action

"I don't know how to catch mud frogs, and snails can also be eaten. They are fried with chili and taste very good." Wei Lan threw a snail shell and continued to search, "You Lan gave me a basket of crayfish last time. , I said at the time that it was chopped into pieces for the chickens to eat, but after I finished it, other educated youths thought it was delicious."

Gu Chao frowned slightly, lowered his head and said nothing.

 Actually, what he wanted to say was that the shrimp was a gift from him.

 He originally wanted to give it to her to eat.

Wei Lan went to the puddle to wash her feet. When she put on her shoes, she realized that Gu Chao was still sitting there.

Her eyes rolled around twice, her little face was full of a flattering smile, "I, I can't take it, can you help me get some?"

Gu Chao took off the sweat towel and folded it twice. The sweat towel turned into a small bag. She quickly stopped, "No, there is..."

Mud…

Before he finished speaking, Gu Chao had already pretended.

Wei Lan had no choice but to change her words, "Then, wait until I take it back. I'll wash it and give it to you!"

Gu Chao walked in front carrying the snails, and Wei Lan trotted to keep up.

The tall, thin but strong man in front of her, inexplicably, Wei Lan thought this man was quite nice.

“My name is Wei Lan and your name is Gu Chao, right?”

"Um."

“I’m sixteen this year, are you older than me? Then I’ll call you Brother Chao, okay?”

"good."

 …

As the sun sets, smoke rises from every household in the village. On the field ridge, the tall man deliberately slows down his pace, while the girl follows him at a trot with a smile on her face.

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the two of them... Back at the educated youth spot, Wei Lan found a small bucket to soak the snails and spit out the sand. Jiang Lihua circled around her like a follower.

Wei Lan rolled her eyes and glared at Jiang Lihua, "What on earth are you going to do?"

“Comrade Wei Lan, it was my fault last night. I solemnly apologize to you! I hope you can forgive me!” Jiang Lihua hesitated for a while and then her expression became firm.

Wei Lan saw a hint of grievance on her face and almost laughed out of anger.

Wronged? What can she feel wronged about?

“Comrade Jiang Lihua, I really want to forgive you, but I hope you can understand that you didn’t target me once or twice.”

The keg fell steadily to the ground with a "bang". Wei Lan looked at Jiang Lihua with his hands folded across his chest, arrogant and frivolous, "If you really want my forgiveness, you can take practical actions. Time and actions can verify it." everything."

Having said that, Wei Lan picked up the keg again and walked around Jiang Lihua. On the other side of the male educated youth's room, Yu Tingyi poked his head around. Wei Lan passed by with a knife in his eye, "Take a look, you're not afraid of getting needle holes."

Yu Tingyi smiled and followed her to the bucket, looking at it curiously, "Is this for tonight?"

“I’ll spit out the sand today and eat tomorrow.” Wei Lan entered the kitchen, where Yang Yan was cooking, and she went to help.

Glancing outside, she approached Yang Yan and said, "What happened? I'm confused."

"You left this morning. The brother and sister had a big fight. Jiang Lihua lost a lot of face. Anyway, I don't know what they said in the end. That's it." Yang Yan glanced outside the room, "Let's take a look first. If If she doesn't act like this in the future, we can still get along well with each other, so don't be so petty."

Wei Lan pouted, she never cared about apologizing, she was just worried that Jiang Lihua would retreat in order to make progress, openly apologizing to her, but secretly waiting for her with big moves.

Yang Yan bumped her shoulder and coaxed: "Oh, that's enough. I've been working for a day, and I want you to cook again to reward my stomach!"

"I asked you why you are so nice to me. You just want me to cook, not really good to me!" Wei Lan snorted, then burst into laughter, "Hey! What are you doing! Don't scratch, I'm ticklish... "

 The farce ended with the girls laughing.

 (End of this chapter)