"Granny, I heard that your foot was sprained. I'm worried. I came to see you."

Yang Ruolan said softly, her eyes full of worry.

Mrs. Song chuckled and looked at Yang Ruolan with a loving look on her face.

"Lan'er is really thoughtful. She even came here to see me. Come here quickly and sit down at Ga Po's place."

Mrs. Song stretched out her hand towards Yang Ruolan.

Yang Ruolan hurried forward and sat down obediently on the side of the bed.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words, and then Yang Ruolan's eyes fell on Luo Da'e and Zhou Xia beside them.

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

Luo Daye smiled and nodded.

"There's nothing good. It happened that my Tangyazi brought back some fresh tiger bones, so I stewed some soup and sent it to the old lady."

Luo Daye said.

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

It turns out to be tiger bone soup, no wonder it’s so fragrant.

Yang Ruolan's eyes flickered slightly.

With the tiger bone soup in the front, her pork rib soup is really a bit hard to come by.

At this time, Luo Daye smiled and asked Yang Ruolan: "Girl Lan, what do you have in that basket? Are you also bringing it to the filial old lady?"

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

Luo Daye said: "Pork bone soup is not comparable to this tiger bone soup. It is better for the old lady to drink my soup."

Yang Ruolan nodded: "That's what Aunt Luo said."

She looked away and said to Mrs. Song: "I have simmered this pork rib soup for a long time. If you don't drink it, it will be wasted. I will give it to Brother Zichuan."

Mrs. Song nodded: "Zichuan is studying in the West Room, you can go by yourself."

Yang Ruolan stood up happily and went to the west room to find Mu Zichuan.

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

Mrs. Song stopped Widow Liu with a look.

Mrs. Song took another look at Zhou Xia, who had been standing timidly behind Luo Da'e.

She smiled lovingly and said: "We adults are talking, but it's boring for the children to stay. Girl Xia, you and Girl Lan go and play together."

Yang Ruolan, who had not yet reached the door of the house, suddenly stopped when she heard this.

She turned around and glanced at Zhou Xia here.

A little unhappy.

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

Old Mrs. Song said: "Hey, you are all about the same age, so it would be nice to play together. It's so boring to accompany us old ladies!"

Zhou Xia then glanced at Luo Daye again.

It seemed like he was asking Luo Da'e for his opinion.

Luo Da'e smiled and said: "The old lady asked you to go, then you can go play for a while. You stay in the house with me every day. I feel sorry for you."

"Don't run too far. Mom will chat with the old lady for a while, and I will call you home later."

"Um!"

Zhou Xia nodded obediently.

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

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

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

Yang Ruolan was very angry.

I finally got a chance to be alone with Mu Zichuan, and then such a troublemaker came out.

I didn't have time to express my position, so my 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. Zhou Xia smiled and said: "Sister Lan'er, the basket is not heavy. Let's get out quickly."

The two people left the house and just stood still in the main room.

Yang Ruolan turned around, about to tell or warn Zhou Xia something.

Zhou Xia made a silent gesture towards Yang Ruolan.

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

Yang Ruolan was stunned for a moment and blushed.

What Zhou Xia said is the right way.

"become."

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

Then he raised his hand and knocked gently on the door of the west room.

During this process, Zhou Xia grabbed something and quietly put it into the bowl of pork rib soup.

"who?"

Mu Zichuan's voice came from inside.

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

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

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

Yang Ruolan's heart was filled with excitement when she saw the handsome and thoughtful face at the door.

It was the same words she told him during the first lunar month last time.

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

I was looking forward to seeing him, but I didn't see him once.

Women are not allowed to enter the school easily.

Now, I finally saw him.

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

Yang Ruolan's eyes were filled with love, and her cheeks turned pink.

The whole person is a little reserved.

"Brother Zichuan, I brought you wolfberry pork rib soup. It's still hot. How many sips can you take?"

She smiled shyly, with an expectant look on her face.

Spare ribs soup?

Mu Zichuan followed Yang Ruolan's words and cast his eyes towards the bamboo basket carried by a girl behind her.

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

Zhou Xia was also looking at Mu Zichuan secretly.

I was secretly surprised.

Changping Village is truly a geomantic treasure!

This Mu Zichuan is so handsome!

Standing next to my cousin, it was really a tie.

No wonder Yang Ruolan is obsessed with sex!

If it weren't for my cousin, I might have been fascinated by Mu Zichuan.

pity,

She still thinks her cousin is better.

However, if you can lure Mu Zichuan over and make Yang Ruolan jealous, this is also a good thing!

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

He walked forward with the bamboo basket in his hand and said timidly: "Brother-in-law, this is the soup that Sister Lan'er has simmered for you. Please try it."

The voice was sad and soft, with a hint of trembling.
To be continued...