Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Chapter 214 I'm Here

Before the three of them reached Dongshi, the rain began to fall.

The vendors and vegetable sellers in the eucalyptus forest hurriedly put their things into their belongings and ran back in a hurry.

"Damn weather, it was fine when we left the stall, and it was raining again?" Yang Liying complained about the weather, quickly took out the oilcloth, and covered the tofu curd to prevent rainwater from falling into the bucket.

Lin Lan has a trolley, so she doesn't have to worry about raining on the cakes, she just needs to put the thin bamboo baskets of the cakes in the carriage.

Xiaodouzi put down the toy in his hand, stood on his toes, and put the orchid beans placed on top into the basket: "Mom, I will help you."

"Stand under the awning, don't get wet." Lin Lan pulled him down to the awning.

Teacher Zheng is sick, and the children are at home on vacation, otherwise they will be in trouble if they come home from school in the cold and get wet.

The waiting soldier smiled and said, "It's still Lin Lan's pushcart, Ba Shi, so don't panic when it rains."

"Yeah!" Zhou Xiaohong put the clip back on Lin Lan's cart, "If I didn't think it wouldn't last long, I'd find someone to make a cart like this."

Li Wu replied with a smile: "Exactly! Why didn't Xiang Yang want to build one before?"

Hou Gui walked up to Li Wu with his back crossed, and glanced at him: "You boy, you didn't dare to show it even if Xiangyang gave you one in the past."

Zhou Xiaohong nodded: "That's right, when you were kicked out like a chicken thief, you forgot!"

In the past, setting up a stall was like fighting a guerrilla. Who would dare to push a target as big as a cart to set up a stall.

Everyone was talking and laughing, but the subordinates didn't stop, they hurriedly put away the stalls, some took out a urea bag, folded the urea bag into a corner button, and used it as a raincoat, and some took out an oilcloth to cover the stalls. Covering his head and back, he ran back quickly.

Li Xiangyang walked to Lin Lan's booth with his backpack in his hands: "Douzi, let's go back."

Xiaodouzi folded a urea bag and handed it to him: "Uncle Xiangyang, I'll wear a pointed hat for you."

Li Xiangyang took it and put it on his head with a smile, and asked him with a smile, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" Xiaodouzi put the other one on his head with a smile, "Look, Uncle Xiangyang, I have it too."

Li Xiangyang carried him to the cart: "Sit down well, uncle will drag you back."

Xiaodouzi put his arms around his neck, pouted his buttocks: "The cart is dangling, I like to sit on a big bar."

"Boy, let's sit on the big bar." Li Xiangyang smiled and carried him to the big bar, and said to Lin Lan who helped Yang Liying clean up, "Let's go!"

Lin Lan turned her head: "Okay, be careful!" Several people rushed back against the cold wind and rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, so Li Xiangyang stopped and carried Xiaodouzi into the cart. Looking back through the rain and mist, he saw Lin Lan and Yang Liying were still behind, thinking of rushing back to pick them up again.

Li Xiangyang took out a rope and carried Xiaodouzi on his back: "Douzi, wrap your arms around Uncle's neck, don't fall."

"Yeah!" Xiaodouzi put his arms around Li Xiangyang, leaned his head on his back, feeling beautiful in his heart, and kissed Li Xiangyang with his head.

Li Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You brat!"

He went home quickly, put the little beans on the eaves, and pushed the cart into the wind and rain.

On the way, seeing that Zhao Dehai had already picked up two people under his umbrella, the four hurried back.

Yang Liying and his wife went home directly. Lin Lan went back to the house and scooped up a large basin of hot water from a sand pot, washed Xiaodouzi's face, changed his cloth shoes, and let him lie down on the bed.

Come out and say to Li Xiangyang: "Your hair is wet, wash it quickly, I will make some ginger tea to go to the cold."

Li Xiangyang smiled and nodded, took the water to the eaves of the back door, asked Lin Lan to take the shampoo for a while, and asked her to take the towel for a while.

Lin Lan looked at the foam on the back of his neck, suspected that he didn't wash it off on purpose, and patted his vest reproachfully: "Hook up a bit, and I'll scoop up water to wash off the foam behind you."

"En!" Li Xiangyang bent over and asked Lin Lan to help her wash her hair.

"Okay, it's clean!" Lin Lan took a dry towel and put it on his head.

Li Xiangyang wiped off the water, looked at her with a smile, and said softly, "Xiao Lan, wipe my back." He turned around and arched his body.

"Pretending to be a monster!" Lin Lan glared at him reproachfully, washed the towel, lifted his coat, blushed, and scrubbed him clean, "Okay!"

Li Xiangyang looked at her with a smile, but didn't make a sound.

Lin Lan put the towel into the basin, and when she got up, Li Xiangyang leaned forward, trapped her against the wall, and looked at her deeply: "Xiao Lan, I miss you."

"Fool!" Lin Lan's voice softened, "I'm right in front of you."

Li Xiangyang looked at her silently, with unconcealable desire in his dark eyes.

Lin Lan looked at his sharp-edged face, red and full lips, and slightly squirming Adam's apple and swallowed hard, "Xiang...Xiangyang, let me go, the beans are coming out."

Li Xiangyang saw that she didn't speak, and slowly approached her, the tip of his tall nose touched hers, and he whispered in her ear, "I miss you, I want to have a wedding soon."

His deep voice was full of indescribable bewitchment, like foxtail brushing by his ears, Lin Lan's heart was beating wildly, "The eighth day of April next year, soon..."

But before he finished speaking, Li Xiangyang suddenly clasped her hand behind her head, and grabbed her lips with force.
Lin Lan watched him close his eyes slightly, kiss her lightly, and put his right hand on her ear, tenderly. At that moment, she felt that she was the most precious treasure in his hands.

"Where are people!" A voice suddenly came from the kitchen, "Lin Lan, Xiangyang, Douzi..." It was Brother Yong and the others who had returned.

Like frightened rabbits, the two hurriedly separated.

"Here!" Li Xiangyang took a deep breath, cleared his throat, his voice was still hoarse and deep, "I thought you would come back tomorrow." After saying that, he walked into the kitchen.

Lin Lan felt that her face was about to burn, so she squatted down hurriedly and squeezed the towel to cover her face. With the cold towel covering her face, she felt that her face was not so hot.

Lin Yuezhen came over, pulled her skirt with a smile, Lin Lan took off the towel, and smiled awkwardly: "Sister, you are back!"

Lin Yuezhen nodded and pointed to Qiaohui who was standing at the back door.

Qiaohui blushed and shouted anxiously: "Cousin!" She thought her cousin was really pretty, she didn't look like a countryman at all.

"Hey!" Lin Lan looked down at Qiaohui, who looked pleasing to the eye with her small, palm-sized face, small nose, small eyes, and small mouth, and said with a smile: "Are you Be clever!"

"En!" Qiaohui looked at Lin Lan's smiling face, and her heart sank.

It was only then that Lin Lan realized that both of them had wet hair, and their coats were also soaked, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Yuezhen, take Qiaohui to wash and change clothes, and I'll cook."

Lin Yuezhen nodded with a smile, took the basin Lin Lan handed her, and took Qiaohui to scoop up water to scrub.

(End of this chapter)