【Forget Envy】Make a Wish

A chicken leg blocked his lips and tongue, his face was blushing, and he didn't know what was said.

Let Lan Junran move his position and arrange Wei Chengyuan by his side. Father Wei, who knew that his youngest son would not leave, happily talked about what happened in the past few years.

Wei Chengyuan listened quietly, occasionally looking at the two elder brothers, looking for truth or falsehood.As for the brothers, one took it lightly, while the other pursed their lips to hold back a smile, which showed that there was a lot of moisture in what Dad said.

The meal was coming to an end, and it was Lan Junran who heard the word "Jiang Cheng" in his father's mouth that suddenly remembered Xiao Jianglan, told his father, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Lan Zizhan again.

After making eye contact for a moment, Lan Zizhan went out, and when he came back, he held a sleeping little guy in his arms.

Wei Cheng would like to recognize him, it is the child sleeping in front of the mountain gate.Looking closely at this moment, I remembered what my father said just now, and asked, "Is this the son of Uncle and Uncle Jiang?"

"Exactly." Lan Zizhan said.

Wei Chengyuan was puzzled and said, "Why did you take an afternoon nap at the mountain gate?"

Lan Junran explained: "This little guy is waiting to write a letter to my brother, and wants to be the first to see him. As for why he fell asleep, it is probably because he got up too early and was trained by Lan Yu (Lan Junran) in the school grounds." Tired all morning."

"Why are you waiting for me?" Wei Chengyuan asked in surprise.

Lan Junran also couldn't figure out this question, but Wei Wuxian, the instigator, said innocently: "Then I have to ask Lan'er."

Wei Cheng wished for the defenseless little guy sleeping on the couch, and while he was secretly happy for his uncle, he didn't know how to be a qualified elder brother.

In the next few days, Jiang Xiaozong ran to the medicine garden as soon as he left Lan Zizhan's clutches every day, followed behind the quiet brother who wrote letters, pulled weeds, and served the potatoes in the field.

Squatting on the ground, pointing to the weeds, he asked, "If you pull it out, you won't be able to live."

Wei Cheng was willing to roll up his sleeves for him, so that Lan Junran would not always have a headache, and he would roll into a clay figurine whenever he came to the medicine garden, and then continued quietly tending potatoes.

The little guy chased and squatted in front of him, and grinningly called "Guokuo", while Wei Chengyuan paused, staring at the seedlings trampled by the little feet, and said with displeasure, "Pay attention to your feet."

The little guy moved around and stepped on another tree. Wei Chengyuan had dirt on his hands, so he had to put his arm through his armpit and put it aside.

"Stand still."

"Guokuo?" Jiang Lan called out tentatively.

Wei Chengyuan asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

The little guy hugged his leg and did not let go, saying: "Chengyuan Guoguo plays with Lan'er."

Wei Chengyuan was shaken to no avail by him, carried the little guy on his lap, entered the room, wiped his hands, lifted him up and put him on the table, wiped his dirty little hands with a handkerchief, and said, "What are you playing?" ?”

"Tutu, pheasant, ant hole..." The little guy cracked his little finger like a treasure, but was interrupted: "Rabbits are fine, but others are not."

The delicate little face collapsed, and said: "Uncle Wei can do it, why can't Lan'er."

"As you said, you are Jiang Lan, not Uncle Wei." After Wei Chengyuan finished speaking, he stopped explaining to him, turned and walked out.The little guy hurriedly jumped off the table and chased after him, grabbed the hem of his brother's school uniform, and immediately compromised: "Tutu can do it too."

The little guy worked so hard to chase his letter-writing brother for a month, and his enthusiasm was extinguished day by day by the cold water. He came to a conclusion that brother Zizhan was in charge of things, not letting this and not letting that, it was a walking family rule.Brother Wish doesn't control much, but he has another set of rules, as long as everything is in moderation, he will not be controlled.

To sum it up, Junran is the best brother among the brothers, but I can't see...

Jiang Xiaozong gritted his teeth and persisted for another half a month before he proposed to return to Lianhuawu.

Before leaving, Xiao Jianglan finally got what he wanted to see Lan Junran, whom he had been thinking about, and cried outside the mountain gate without letting go, accusing the other two brothers of their "violence".

Lan Junran comforted her with a smile, said good things for a long time, thinking about the child in Uncle Jiang's belly, and added: "Tell Lan'er a secret, if you have a younger brother in the future, as long as you treat him well, he will naturally To play with you, and to like you the most. Just like your Chengyuan brother and...Zizhan brother treat me."

Xiao Jianglan didn't believe it, she tilted her head to look at Wei Chengyuan, sucked her snot, and confirmed in a low voice: "Really?"

"Ah."

The little guy was affirmed, and asked again: "Then... how can Lan'er have a younger brother?"

Lan Junran wiped away the little guy's tears, and said logically, "Of course I went to ask Uncle Jiang for it."

"Will Daddy give it to Brother Lan'er?"

When Lan Wangji came with Wei Wuxian, he just heard this sentence. Wei Wuxian immediately picked him up and said, "I'll go back later, and I'll ask your daddy Jiang to ask for it. If you don't give it, Uncle Wei will help you."

Xiao Jianglan smiled instantly, but Wei Wuxian asked again: "Don't be too happy, if you really have a younger brother, Lan'er will treat him well and give him his favorite food, and his favorite father and father, too. His father and father."

Xiao Jianglan thought for a while, and asked the most concerned question, "Will my brother really know how to play with Lan'er?"

"meeting."

"That Lan'er likes my younger brother, Uncle Wei helped Lan'er ask for it from Dad." Jiang Lan said happily.

"Then what are you waiting for, ask little uncle to take us back?" Wei Wuxian said.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji are much more free than their sons, and they don't have to stay and sit in charge of the Lan family.Not only did the three sons have nothing to worry about, but each of them had to tell their fathers in turn, with a look on their faces that they were afraid of being spoiled by their father.

In order to save face in front of Xiao Jianglan, Wei Wuxian took the petition, knocked on the head one by one, and said: "Don't worry about it, I will teach you three little bastards when I come back."

It was rare to see the elder brothers like this, and the little Jiang Lan who was hugged in his arms giggled.

It turns out that Uncle Wei is such a powerful person.

[Wangxian] Is Uncle Jiang an aunt? ⑨

Yunmeng in midsummer, Shili lotus pond is covered by green lotus leaves, fish are hiding under green umbrellas to enjoy the cool, and pale pink lotus flowers are soft and shy, waiting for the arrival of midsummer.

On the school grounds, under the bright sun at noon, the teenagers talked and laughed and learned each move. They sat on the ground when they were tired, and hung them on the branches when they were hot. They were willful and free and easy.

At noon, the heat is strong and the air is humid and hot.Sect Master Jiang was wearing only one layer of unlined clothing, and was lazily lying on the couch, beside which was a plate of sour plums and files.

The doors and windows in the house were closed tightly, and the light was very dim.The sound of the door opening and closing woke him up a little bit, he sat up and stuffed a piece of sour plum into his mouth, slipped out and lay down and turned over.

"Cheng'er, it's time for lunch."

"I don't want to eat." He only showed his back to the visitor, with a weak and helpless tone in his tone.

The visitor put the food box on the table, approached the couch and sat down, and said patiently: "Use as much as you need, there are still children."

Mentioning the child, Jiang Cheng visibly went limp, turned his head, looked at the man and said, "Lan Huan, don't always threaten me with the child."

Lan Xichen smiled lightly, knowing that he had compromised, he helped him to the table, and put plates of delicate dishes on the table.

The aromas of several dishes mixed together, making Jiang Cheng frown upon smelling it.

Lan Xichen said, "I made a few medicinal meals, you can try them."

Jiang Cheng took the chopsticks to pick up the dishes, and said in boredom, "I can taste anything, the main thing is to accept it in my stomach so that I won't vomit."

Lan Xichen combed his hair for him, and tied the ends loosely.Without the high bun, the whole person is less serious and more gentle, and even the hair seems to become soft to the touch.

She couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the top of her hair and said, "I didn't expect Cheng'er to be willing to raise Lin'er again."

Jiang Cheng picked up the glutinous rice and lotus root slices, smelled them before putting them in his mouth, and said, "I hope this one won't be like Lan'er, who likes to run after Wei Wuxian." Speaking of Jiang Lan, he's just a father On the contrary, there was a lot of helplessness. If he was a little stricter, the little guy would burst into tears. I don't know where there are so many tears to cry, and not only crying, but also hugging and coaxing.Finally, he made up his mind and ran to Yunshen without coaxing once, and stayed there for almost two months. "Little white-eyed wolf, don't come back if you have the ability."

Father Jiang spoke useless and cruel words, turned his anger into motivation, and drank a bowl of soup in one gulp before suppressing his anger.

While refilling the dishes, Lan Xichen explained with a smile, "Cheng'er has worked hard, and Lan'er is not here at this time, so I don't have to worry."

"Heh, you are kind-hearted, so you're not afraid..." Jiang Cheng suddenly heard "Daddy", and his voice paused.Some were not sure, and then asked, "Did you hear that?"

After listening carefully, Lan Xichen shook his head and asked, "What did you hear?"

Without waiting for Lan Xichen to react, he immediately stood up, without any expression of harsh words, and eagerly opened the door.Wearing only unlined clothes, not even a belt, he ran out regardless of his appearance.Going around the rockery, looking along the path, just after turning the corner, I saw a little guy in purple clothes not far away.

Jiang Cheng regained his composure, and stood still on the spot. The little guy was running and shouting "Daddy", and when he saw him, he ran even faster, and tears slowly replaced the smile.When the short legs fell into his arms, they were already full of snot and tears, and they kept calling "Daddy" between sobs.

"I still know how to come back." Jiang Cheng hugged him tightly. When he saw him crying and running over, he wasn't angry at all, but he was still relentless.

"Lan'er misses Daddy, very, very much."

The scene of father and son's deep love is moving, Wei Wuxian approached slowly, folded his arms to watch the play, and said, "Jiang Cheng, you also learn from Lan'er, if you miss your son, you say you miss your son, why are you ashamed to admit it?" .”

Jiang Cheng took care of his son, and only after hearing the sound did he realize that Wei Wuxian had also come, but the two big living people standing in front of him didn't pay attention.

"How did you come."

"Send your son to you, or you will pick it up yourself?