Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, a slender figure came to the bamboo bridge where Ye Weilan had just fallen.

He looked down at the vegetable oil sprinkled on the steps. It was really no different from water. It flowed everywhere and had no smell. It could reflect the shadow of people under the sky.

Um……

So you can't blame the little girl for being careless.

If it were him, he might also say.

Compared with others, Ye Weilan has done well enough. In order not to find a chance to start, she is willing to enclose herself in the garden and rarely goes out.

Unexpectedly, something happened just as I was about to go out.

Perlangodo looked around and saw that the rockery of Ye’s family was rugged and colorful.

He walked along a secluded path to the depths, and after a while he turned out again, walking in one direction. He would ask a question for the people he met along the way.

“Where is the kitchen?”

...

When the old man who was ill-induced to find the kitchen, nearly half an hour had passed.

The kitchen of Ye’s house is very large. Such a beautiful and gentle beauty suddenly visited, which inevitably caused a commotion.

Perlangodo's eyes were so transparent that there was no trace of impurities. He looked around with a smile, his eyes frozen in a corner.

"You," Perlangodo smiled like a pure and harmless: "Come out."

It was a very young man with an honest look on his face. He was already sorting out the basket of vegetables. He turned his head when he heard the voice: "You are calling me, this distinguished guest?"

Perlangodo smiled at his lips: "It's not that I call you, it's because the eldest son of the Ye family has something to ask you."

The man was almost trepidated and washed his hands, picked up the shoulder pole, followed Perlangodo out of the kitchen with two baskets of vegetables.

The Ye family never eats vegetables bought outside. They are specially packaged vegetable gardens and hired people to raise them themselves. This man is responsible for delivering vegetables every morning.

Perlangot got out of the kitchen door and stopped: "I don't have a good memory and don't recognize the way, where can I go?"

The man pointed in a direction and spoke in a very sincere tone: "The eldest young master's garden is far away, but there is a small road there."

Perlangodo nodded and took the lead. He walked in front and the man followed behind. This was indeed a small path, and the more he walked, he became more and more remote.

The man looked around and confirmed that there was no one. His honest and upright face suddenly became ferocious. He quietly threw away the vegetable basket, raised the shoulder pole, and smashed it hard at the head of the person in front of him.

Perlangodo heard the sound of the wind, and his smile deepened at the corner of his lips. He turned his back slightly, and glanced at him with a smile.

His eyes were like black pearls soaked in water, pure and weird.

The man turned the shoulder pole in his hand strangely and slapped his forehead hard.

Perlangodo's expression has not changed at all. Why are there so many fools in this world?

In his eyes, any seamless plan is full of loopholes.

...

When Ye Weilan woke up, she was the first to touch her stomach. Even though her consciousness was in chaos, she did not forget what happened before she fainted.

When she felt that the size had not changed at all, her heart that had been hanging around fell back. The buried fear dissipated, and she slowly opened her eyes.

At first glance, unexpectedly, what I saw was not Qi Ye.

A trace of loss flashed in Ye Weilan's eyes.

Sitting in front of the bed was an old silver-haired lady. When she saw her awake, her face burst into surprise: "Child, don't move."
Chapter completed!