She wore a country-style bright red down jacket with lace, her hair was tied up with hairpins, a layer of foundation was applied to her dark skin, her eyebrows were painted, and she was obviously very keen on dressing up.
What she never leaves her hands on is the portable stand and mobile phone.
Seeing Wulan at this moment, she didn't look unfamiliar at all. Instead, she handed over a pocket of radishes very familiarly: "Auntie, a few radish seedlings that Lao Zheng got from your house have grown. I can taste them.
My son is very good. I said thank you a long time ago. Lao Zhengfei said that there is no need to see anyone else, he can just help me if I need anything... Come on, come on, I will benefit from your family, and I will bring you two to try!
"
Seeing that Wulan didn't accept it, she moved the red plastic bag forward: "It's so sweet! It's so delicious even if you peel it and eat it like this!"
What could Ulan say when she met someone with such a temper? She happily took the carrots and muttered: "Your old Zheng also helped my family with work, and so did other people in the Carrot Miao Village.
Why are you so polite..."
I couldn't bear to say that your old Zheng is already forty-one or two this year. When you call me aunt, it sounds like I am very old... But looking at Yunyun, although her skin is dark, her whole person is in the vigorous state of a young person.
The words came to my lips but I couldn't say them anymore.
Yunyun didn't know what Wulan was complaining about in his heart. At this moment, he just looked at her expectantly: "Aunt... If nothing goes wrong, I will go to the grass field for the live broadcast later. Is there anything I should pay attention to?"
Ulan thought for a while: "It's nothing... but no one will guide you so you don't get close to the cattle and sheep. You need them to be naughty, so you don't want to scare them."
That is to say, Uncle Song Tan was cleaning up the sheep pen that day, and several big sheep were jumping in front of me and trying to fight me!
Yunyun was stunned.
"Your sister called me a while back and said that you got a scholarship in elementary school, which is enough to pay off this student loan. You don't have two younger siblings, so you can still live a good life until the price is lowered."
There was a sound in the clouds on the other end of the phone.
Looking at the records, every video call was answered in less than a month.
It must be the family that lived in Yuyun...
Someone answered the video call.
"His sister still got a scholarship when she went to elementary school. She had no future before."
"Du-du--"
If you are hostile and have little energy, you are not playing around! It is no fun to make things happen!
Yu Yan's face was full of annoyance: "He said you, why are you so slow to talk? You want to ask questions without any questions - that's really wrong!"
Normally you would have called, but at that time you gritted your teeth and called again:
Yu Yan sighed: "I was also arrested...it's actually a bad thing. But how can we spit out our own family's affairs from your mouth? Alas!"
"Auntie, your sister is prettier than you. There is no suitable young person in our village. He can introduce her to her!"
You were just about to ask something more when you heard Song Tan shouting from the side of the yard: "Reporter Yu, he came to see how to pack the cabbage?"
And seeing that you are gone, the atmosphere in the old Song family yard is also relaxed.
The previous message came back: "Sister, you are in the library."
Yunyun has been to elementary school, but my sister Yunduo said that everyone is studying outside the elementary school library, just like after class, and you can make phone calls.
You were stunned for a moment, and the other person was also stunned, and then he praised you: "Is he also from outside Yunqiao Village? He has really bad eyes."
Speaking of that, Wang Fang remembered the important point and pretended to ask casually: "He has been back home after being married for several years. Is everything still bad outside the house?"
But after coaxing you to "marry" yourself for a long time, you still went back... I'm afraid your parents sent you away...
…
You subconsciously want to hang up, but then you think: "Is he broken just after he comes out of the library? In addition to the recent stories you have read, the school bully often kisses his boyfriend in the library.
Woolen cloth!"
He said "Hmm" and said, "You know, you can see yaks when passing through this grassland, you know."
You can still get married at seventy and even go to school. That's why you coaxed your parents back then by saying that such a low betrothal gift would save you a hundred thousand.
You sighed: "Okay, you must pay attention!"
Yunyun smiled and was about to say something when he saw a few familiar people coming from the side of the yard. Among them, the one with rough makeup took a look at you and then froze, as if he saw an acquaintance.
It does make sense. You are born with a fierce temper. You have always been afraid of making a scandal at home. You just wish you could use a small loudspeaker to publicize the whole country. At this moment, you curled up the corner of your mouth:
Wu Lan thought to herself that although she remembered fourteen, but twenty was still an older child, so what should she worry about?
She was not shy at all. She only smiled a small square at this moment: "Yeah, you also think that you have bad eyes all over your body. You sisters and brothers all have such small eyes."
"Sister, tell him you are in the library and it is convenient for you to answer the phone now."
"But you asked me if my surname was Yun? Look at the look in your eyes at that time, you must have thought of something."
As soon as he said that, the other party's expression became even more subtle: "Is his... surname Yun?"
Wulan asked relaxedly: "What's going on? Is this really the case? Your sister has been arrested? What should we do? You will know, right?"
"What are you talking about? People like your parents who ask for a betrothal gift to marry a man are all selling men - you followed Lao Zheng here, you negotiated the price with the man first."
"You told him not to read these books if he has something to do. They are all nonsense."
You said it in an understatement. In fact, the suffering outside can only be vague if you are not involved in it. Ulan Si Gua also started to think about it. He just sighed and said:
"If you wait for your parents to talk about it and see if 180,000 yuan comes, you will have a bad life."
"What did he say..." Wang Fang didn't want to comfort you.
After a long time, the call was picked up:
And over there, Yun Yun, who was walking quickly towards the pasture, had indeed noticed something. At this moment, he held his cell phone to deal with the matter for a long time, and finally dialed out——
reporter?
Thinking of that, you also had the idea of live broadcasting, but you smiled earnestly at Ulan:
Yun Duo on the other end of the phone was not at all panicked: "Sister, what are you talking about? What kind of family do we have? Is it the reporter's turn to ask questions if nothing happens?"
You frowned even more. But looking around, the people outside the whole yard seemed to be busy, so they didn't bother much. They just took their mobile phones and went to the pasture again.
And Yunyun remembered the important point: "Don't pretend to be honest before he does it. Why do you still need to ask what he did? The reporters have already asked you and me!"
But you said it with intention, but you frowned: "You are already seventy, and the two at the bottom are still big..."
But my uncle was very upset. When he came back to serve the meal, he kept saying that he must be careful last time, but he just jumped out of the sheep dung pile. How embarrassing!
