Long legs and small buns

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But Jiang Lan knew that those seemingly beautiful stages would one day bow to her and be stepped on by her willingly.

Her path has only been walked for half a year, and she still has a lifetime to continue.

……

During the Spring Festival of this year, Jiang Lan did not go home.

Early in the morning on New Year's Day, Ruan Zhenzhen went to Uncle Jiang's house next door.

Wrapped in a heavy padded jacket, he sat in the yard watching the snow.

Hearing the voice, he turned around, with a slight smile on his face: "Zhen Zhen is here?"

This was probably the first time for Jiang Lan to celebrate the New Year outside. Uncle Jiang was alone at home and had to worry about his daughter who hadn't returned home.

Ruan Zhenzhen didn't know what to say, so she could only sit on a small stool and watch the snow with the north wind blowing with him.

After a while, he said again: "This year's snow is really heavy."

Ruan Zhenzhen turned her head to look at him, her eyes were clear.

Jiang Wenbai sighed: "I don't know if Jiang Lan will be cold."

She became embarrassed, trying to organize appropriate words to comfort him, but she was afraid that she would make him more sad if she said the wrong thing.

Jiang Wenbai suddenly laughed, and Jiang Lan liked to laugh too, probably because of his influence.

"Actually, Jiang Lan just called and asked me to scold her severely. It's so miserable and pitiful that she dared to leave her old father alone at home during the New Year's Eve."

Ruan Zhenzhen couldn't adapt to his sudden change, she stared dumbfoundedly at Uncle Jiang, who had just been peaceful and stable in this world, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He was already past middle age, but the sly look on his face at this moment made him many years younger.

"Jiang Lan also asked me, how is Zhenzhen doing?" He intentionally imitated Jiang Lan's tone, making Ruan Zhenzhen blush unconsciously.

"I asked her to call you by herself, and I just told her your dad's cell phone number." Jiang Wenbai said, and couldn't help but sigh, "You two have such a good relationship."

Before Ruan Zhenzhen could care about being happy, she heard him say again: "If only Jiang Lan was a boy, I would be able to marry you back and let you be her little wife. Tell me, such a well-behaved and sensible person Daughter-in-law, oh, how many people envy me. It's a pity..."

Before he finished speaking, Ruan Zhenzhen jumped up like a bunny with a short tail that was burned by fire, and stammered with a blushing face: "Uncle, I, I'm going home first... Don't wait a while, sister Jiang Lan. If you really call, it won’t be good if no one answers.”

Her flushed little/face was particularly eye-catching in the courtyard that Luoxue hadn't cleaned yet.

Before Jiang Wenbo came back to his senses, she trotted back home.

Ruan Zhenzhen is not Jiang Lan who is used to getting along with Jiang Wenbai day and night, and Jiang Wenbo has always been quite restrained in front of her, so the little girl was really frightened when she met the unreliable Uncle Jiang who would talk about running the train. .

What are you talking about, asking her to be Jiang Lan's little daughter-in-law... No matter how you think about it, it's wrong, right?

☆, old man

Ruan Zhenzhen doesn't have a landline at home, only a mobile phone, which belongs to her father, Ruan Minghui.

It was an old-fashioned Nokia phone, with only buttons, no handwriting or touch screen, but the quality was very solid.As long as Ruan Zhenzhen can remember, her father has always held that mobile phone. She has been in middle school until now, and it is still not broken.

However, it may also be due to the fact that it is used more carefully, so that it can always be on duty.When she asked her father for the mobile phone, she was also reminded not to press the buttons indiscriminately.

Sure enough, the phone rang very quickly, Ruan Zhenzhen quickly connected, and yelled crisply and sweetly: "Sister Jiang Lan!"

Jian Ning'an on the other end of the phone: "..."

Ruan Zhenzhen asked suspiciously, "Sister Jiang Lan? Why don't you speak?"

Jia Ning'an: "I'm really sorry, little friend Ruan Zhenzhen, I'm your sister Ning'an, not Jiang Lan."

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, Ruan Zhenzhen never spoke to her in this tone. "Sister Jiang Lan", how sweet was that voice just now.

Only then did Ruan Zhenzhen realize that she had made a mistake.She was a little disappointed, but she was afraid that Jia Ning'an would be sad when she heard it, so she quickly covered it up: "Ning'an? Why did you remember to call me?"

In fact, Jia Ning'an called, and she was also very happy.It's just that Jiang Lan was the one she was looking forward to, and she felt a little lost after comparing the two.

Anyway, this tone can be regarded as elated.Sure enough, Jia Ning'an put aside the slightest bit of unhappiness, and said cheerfully, "Happy New Year to you."

Before the winter vacation, Jia Ning'an asked for the contact information of Ruan Zhenzhen's family, just so that she could call her and have a chat.

Now that her idea had been put into practice, the two chatted happily for a while, until Ruan Zhenzhen saw her father Ruan Minghui carrying her younger brother into the room, and then hung up hastily.

"Who to call, so happy?" he asked.

"It wasn't me who called, but my classmate." Ruan Zhenzhen explained, "It took only a few minutes."

Ruan Minghui said "Yes" and handed her youngest son Ruan Yusong: "Hold him and play for a while, and I'll sweep the yard for you/mom."

There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the yard was full of whiteness, and it has not had time to clean it up to now.

Ruan Zhenzhen hurriedly took over the chubby younger brother: "Okay, you go. The phone... can I hold it for a while? Sister Jiang Lan hasn't called yet."

Her arms were too thin to hold the younger brother in her arms, his body slid down a bit, Ruan Zhenzhen quickly hugged him up and adjusted his posture.

Xiao Yusong waved her short arms, wrapping her neck around her, her white/tender little/face took the initiative to move closer to her sister's cheek, Ruan Zhenzhen glanced at him, and was amused by his cute little expression.

Ruan Minghui glanced at her: "Okay, you can hold it, just don't let me drop it."

He paused and then said, "If Jiang Lan doesn't call later, you can call her. But it's a long distance, don't keep chatting nonsense, just say a few words."

Ruan Zhenzhen nodded quickly, and happily replied: "Okay."

Ruan Minghui turned around and left.

In fact, Wang Lihe had almost cleaned the yard. He stood in the yard and went out for a walk with his sleeves on.

During the Chinese New Year, there is a cold wind blowing everywhere, and there is no farm work in the fields. It is a good time to be free and have fun.

Ruan Yingran woke up, and began to toss back and forth on the bed, making a mess.

Ruan Zhenzhen looked into the yard through the door on tiptoe, her parents were not there, white smoke was rising from the kitchen, it seemed that she was busy cooking.

She had no choice but to carry Xiao Yusong into the bedroom, and said to Ruan Yingran who was making a fuss in the heavenly palace: "Stop making trouble, sister will dress you."

After breakfast was ready, Wang Lihe was about to call for someone to serve the bowl, only to find that there were only three children left in the room, and Ruan Minghui wandered off somewhere to play.

Ruan Yingran had already dressed with Ruan Zhenzhen's help, and the three children looked at her together with their faces upturned. She couldn't get angry, so she could only serve the meals one after another, and told Ruan Zhenzhen to take good care of her younger siblings, Don't get burned, so he went to the street angrily, and called Ruan Minghui, who was idle and bored, squatting and chatting with others on the street, to go home for dinner.

"Don't you love your son the most? If you hold him for a while, it will kill you! How old are you, and you don't have a good shape, you just know how to play! You can chat with those idlers and chat. Come on? Leaving the child at home all day and running outside, how can you..."

Before her parents entered the house, Ruan Zhenzhen heard them arguing with anger.She hugged the younger brother tightly in her arms, and when she went to hold the little sister's little hand next to her, she found that she also sat down obediently and stopped making trouble, and she couldn't help but feel sore.

Ruan Minghui opened the door and came in, picked up the bowl with a dark face and ate without saying a word.

When Wang Lihe entered the door, her expression eased, and she smiled at the children: "Let's eat."