I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 177 Dependence

Wei Lan pushed Gu Chao out, "Be careful on the road and be smart. There are so many people working so hard. This ditch can't be dug in a day or two."

 After sending Gu Chao away, Wei Lan returned to the table again.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that Grandma Gu doesn’t have a good appetite today. She rarely uses chopsticks and only picks up a few shreds of vegetables every time she eats.

Wei Lan worriedly asked: "Grandma, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Grandma Gu's face changed. She was about to explain a few words when Zuo Lan said, "No, Grandma ate the broad beans that Sister Lan had cooked and broke a tooth in the morning."

Wei Lan blinked.

 So, so... it’s because the tooth is broken and it hurts so much that I can’t eat?

"Pfft..." Wei Lan couldn't help laughing, and then she quickly suppressed her smile and said seriously: "Grandma, I'll make some soft snacks for you to eat later. The fried broad beans are too hard."

"I'm old and have bad teeth. Now I have to accommodate you, hey..." Aunt Gu smiled helplessly and patted Youlan's head beside her.

Youlan stuck out her tongue, finished the sweet potato in two gulps, filled a bowl of rice soup, sat down and drank it.

　　Wei Lan was very tired after spending an afternoon sunbathing in the wheat field. After dinner, he took a quick shower and then ran to bed and lay down on his stomach.

The night wind was silent and carried the light fragrance of flowers intruding into the room through the window. Wei Lan took a deep breath and wondered why Gu Chao hadn't come back at this time. But thinking about it carefully, Gu Chao left late today, so he couldn't come back early.

 If a group of four or five young men went together, nothing would happen.

Wei Lan calmed down and looked at the dark beams, feeling an inexplicable grievance in her heart.

 “You are really becoming more and more hypocritical.”

 Isn’t it just that you haven’t seen anyone all afternoon? I'm so used to you...

Wei Lan wrinkled the tip of her straight nose and pinched her face with her hand, reminding herself not to be pretentious at this time.

 But it doesn’t seem to be of any use?

I really miss Gu Chao and want to see him. Breathing out softly, Wei Lan hugged the pillow and huddled together. When the two villains, one black and one white, were having fun in her heart, she yawned silently. Finally, unable to resist the exhaustion, she curled up into a ball and fell asleep. go.

The quiet mountain road is filled with the strange calls of owls from time to time, which is quite breathtaking.

Gu Chao was carrying a military kettle on his waist, his shoulder muscles were bulging, and he was running quickly along the mountain path with a bulging thing wrapped in lotus leaves.

When he returned to the brigade, he did not go home directly. Instead, he walked carefully into the bamboo forest, passed through the dense bamboo forest, and soon reached the high **** connecting the peach forest to the backyard.

 It is said to be a slope, it is more like a tall and straight wall.

Standing up to a height of about two meters, Gu Chao jumped down from the high **** without blinking an eye.

On a quiet moonlit night, a muffled "dong" sound in the backyard was so loud that Wei Lan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up.

 She turned her head and looked out the window in shock.

 Have you been robbed?

 The moonlight outside the window was blurry, and a figure passed by in a flash.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. Wei Lan pushed away the pillow and walked carefully through it to check what was going on. Then she approached the blind corner of the window and poked half of her head out. As a result, she unexpectedly encountered a very ferocious face.

Two people face each other, under the cold moonlight, the man is wearing stars and moonlight. Wei Lan thought, if it was Gu Chao standing here in the same scene at this time, then it must be extremely romantic.

However, the face was swollen and crowded together, and there was even only one eye on the face, which was extremely gloomy and terrifying.

   Do I think a person would be emotionally pretentious and not show formal dependence on the other person?

To put it another way, Brother Chao is also used to the pretentiousness of the squeamish Bao Lan.

 (End of this chapter)