As night fell, Wen Shizhang proposed to go to the yard to enjoy the cool and play the piano. After hearing this, Bian Rui waved his hands repeatedly.

"It's better to go to the yard to cool off. There are many trees here, which look quiet and elegant, but it's not without a price. The price is that there are many mosquitoes, and there are not afraid of big mosquitoes, but I'm afraid that the little flower mosquitoes will itch for three days if you bite a bite of pimple."

After hearing this, Zhang Jingjing lit her little head repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah!"

The little girl had already returned home at this time. When she heard her parents say this, she kept nodding.

Wen Shizhang heard this and said, "That's it!"

After saying that, he asked back, "Why don't you think of a solution? So many mosquitoes are not good."

After hearing this, the little girl said, "Uncle Wen, if you want to cool off, we can go to the village drying yard, which is very lively."

Wen Shizhang just wanted to find a quiet place to practice piano, but he didn't want to get into the crowd. When he heard the little girl's words, he replied with a smile: "Then let it go."

The little girl took a few bites of food and asked at Bian Rui: "Dad, Dashen and the others are still waiting for me to catch the grasshoppers in the evening."

Bian Rui said: "Go, go!"

When the little girl heard Bian Rui's permission, she immediately accelerated the speed of scattering rice and asked Zhang Jingjing during the break of eating: "Jingjing, do you want to go play with us?"

Zhang Jingjing felt a little embarrassed when she heard the little girl's words. She wanted to go out with the little girl, and she also wanted to stay here to listen to Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang discussing piano and art. As a studious child, Zhang Jingjing vaguely knew that this was her rare opportunity.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Jingjing said, "Jingjing, I want to stay here and listen to uncle and Uncle Wen play the piano."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you can stay here. If you want to play with us, we will be in the drying yard in the village. Do you know where the drying yard is?"

"Yes!" Zhang Jingjing nodded her little head.

The little girl quickly finished her meal, pushed open the bowl and wiped her mouth, and said to Bian Rui, "Dad, I'm full."

After saying that, he stepped on his calves and was about to run outside. Bian Rui directly reached out and pulled Xiao Ya's feet back with his collar.

"What have you forgotten?" Bian Rui asked.

The little girl opened her eyes wide and was stunned for a while. Then she picked up all the dishes and chopsticks she had eaten, cleaned the table, returned to the pool, and started to clean it.

Wen Shizhang was also bored, so he leaned over and took a look, and said with a smile: "I washed it very seriously."

Bian Rui smiled and said, "If it is normal, I will wash the bowls, but she missed the dinner time, so she had to wash the bowls and chopsticks by herself. Let's not pay attention to her and drink tea. This is the Dahongpao that Mr. Yan just sent to you. You can't even drink it outside. He said it is authentic."

"I've heard of it!" Wen Shizhang immediately sat back next to Bian Rui when he heard Dahongpao.

There was no tea art when Bian Rui was drinking tea here. He couldn't say anything about brewing one or two, so he just made tea with boiling water. Moreover, he used a 500-ml glass pot to fill the tea, and he twisted a small handful of tea leaves and stewed it.

"You..." Wen Shizhang ran over excitedly, thinking that Bian Rui was going to make a tea art to create a style, but who knew that it was simple and rough when he appeared.

"Drink just a little, and drink a little cup of a small cup, it will make people exhausted," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Wen Shizhang said: "Then you can't do this, you ruined a pot of good tea."

How could I have never heard of Dahongpao Wen Shizhang, a Chinese masterpiece? I once gave Nixon a state gift. Now I heard that this is the authentic Dahongpao, and I was naturally interested. But when I saw Bian Rui's posture of making tea, I suddenly felt a bit ruined.

Bian Rui was about to say something, but he heard Zhang Jingjing next to him speak.

"Teacher Yan!"

Bian Rui looked up and found that Yan Lan was standing in the yard at this time, greeting Da Hui who was happy.

Bian Rui looked at Yan Lan at this time, and suddenly felt like he was being electrocuted. Yan Lan under the moonlight was as white as snow, and her white long skirt over the knee looked a bit old-fashioned, but it was this old-fashioned that it made it a little unreal at this moment. The beauty was as beautiful as jade and the moonlight was as leaking.

"Sister Yan Lan, you are back, my dad is asking me to wash the dishes."

When the little girl saw Yan Lan coming back, she immediately complained in a roundabout way.

Bian Rui was yelled by the little girl, and he didn't even want to appreciate the beauty. He said to his daughter: "Brush your bowl well!"

The little girl raised the bowl in her hand at this time: "Look, I've cleaned it!"

Bian Rui was not interested in seeing the little girl's bowl at this time, and opened his mouth and said, "Okay, go out and have fun!"

When the little girl heard that her two short legs were swaying like a hot wheel, she ran back to the kitchen and put the dishes and chopsticks in her mouth and ran out to play.

When Wen Shizhang saw this, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Jingjing: "Let's go, let's go to the drying yard to have fun. I have never been there, please take me with you."

Wen Shizhang was aware of his appearance. He knew that Yan Lan and Bian Rui had not seen each other for many days, so he naturally had a lot of words to say. It would be a bit too ignorant to stay as a big light bulb at this time.

Zhang Jingjing didn't know. She stared at Wen Shizhang with big eyes, looking at Wen Shizhang, not understanding why she had already gone to the drying yard to go shopping again. If she went to the drying yard, she would naturally be happy to go with Bian Jingjing. Fortunately, the little girl was polite, so she greeted Yan Lan and took Wen Shizhang to the drying yard.

Seeing that only Bian Rui and herself were left in the yard, Yan Lan smiled and said, "Your friend this time is quite tactful."

"I'll tell you a little bitch later and I'll rush them away later!" Bian Rui said with a smile.

After looking behind Yan Lan, she found that she had a box, so Bian Rui joked and asked, "Are you going to live here?"

Yan Lan said: "This is the toys I bought for Jingjing, and there are a few shirts I bought for you. The rest are the clothes I bought for your parents and grandparents."

"You're still pretty," Bian Rui praised Yan Lan for a few words.

As he said that, Bian Rui held Yan Lan with one hand and walked into the house with the other hand.

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Lan said, "I haven't eaten yet. I want to eat braised chicken nuggets or pork crumbs, is there any?"

"There is no pork crumbs, and it takes a long time to make it. Let's eat it tomorrow. I will make meat and mushrooms for you tomorrow. This thing is much harder to eat than pork crumbs. There are chickens at home now."

"Kill now?" Yan Lan asked.

Bian Rui nodded and replied, "What should I do if I don't kill you now? Will I eat the chicken that has been the next night?"

Yan Lan has been greedy for a long time, and she thought for a while and swallowed: "Then kill!"

Hearing Yan Lan say this, Bian Rui was about to go out, but who knew that when he turned around, he was pulled by Yan Lan: "Wait for me, wait for me to take a shower, change my clothes and go with you."

After saying that, without waiting for Bian Rui to answer, Yan Lan turned around and went to Bian Rui's bedroom with Xiaotong, took out the Taoist robe that Bian Rui had sent her last time and trotted into the bathroom.

Who has waited for a girl to take a bath? It only takes three or five minutes for Bian Rui to take a bath. He flushed, washed his hair, soaped his whole body, and then rinsed it with a towel and wiped it a few times. When he put on his clothes, it would be very troublesome for the girl to take a bath.

So seeing Yan Lan taking a shower, Bian Rui sat down on the floor and sat down for a while and felt that he couldn't help but lie down again.

After turning around several times, Yan Lan finished taking a shower.

"Walk!"

"Put some erectile scent or something, don't... Oh, what's wrong with your skin? You've gotten into the mosquito nest?" Bian Rui asked with concern when he saw many little red ideas on Yan Lan's arm.

Yan Lan said: "It's all bites by mosquitoes, and there are no mosquitoes in the academic theater."

Bian Rui asked, "Why do I think your life seems to be very difficult? Didn't Zhou Zheng save money to help you? Why did he live like this?"

Yan Lan asked back: "Do you think one million is a lot? We have to make costumes, arrange performance venues, and salary for various personnel. Life is still very tight. If it is not for students, then the money will be enough to be half of it."

Bian Rui sighed after hearing this, and only sighed. Bian Rui didn't say anything else, because he knew that if Yan Lan wanted his money, he would have opened his mouth long ago, and he wouldn't have to wait until this time.

Yan Lan held Bian Rui's arm, and the two walked towards the chicken coop while chatting quietly. Most of the time, Yan Lan said that Yan Lan had suffered difficulties and complaints during this period.

When he arrived at the chicken coop, Yan Lan realized that she was a little too long-winded, so she said embarrassedly: "Is it because I'm talking too much?"

"Nothing, I'm pretty happy that you told me about this." Bian Rui didn't think Yan Lan was nagging at all. He just thought Yan Lan was quite cute at this time, and then he looked like a little woman, which became different from her usual behavior.

The two arrived at the bird house. Bian Rui swept the flashlight in his hand into the chicken house and found that chickens were squatting on the wooden fence outside his chicken house.

The chickens in Bian Rui's family are all free-range. They are actually just fed by Bian Rui casually. They feed them when they think about it, but they don't feed them when they can't remember it. It is common for them to make a living by Bian Rui, the owner, to find food for themselves.

Chicken are not like geese. There is food everywhere here. Chicken cannot survive by eating grass. With the pressure of life, these chickens are wild. Usually, only those chickens that can find food and find bugs to add meals to themselves can survive normally. As for the weak Bian Rui at the beginning, they don’t know whether they die or run away.

"Who do you like?" Bian Rui asked.

Yan Lan reached out and pointed: "That bigger fur is brighter than it!"

Bian Rui listened and looked at Yan Lan: "You are really deductive in this life!"
Chapter completed!