Hard work

Chapter 218 Reasons
Lan Hua'er was always thinking about what happened to those people outside, and couldn't help thinking about things outside, even in her dreams, she was in a daze, as if she was dreaming of something.But after she got up, she didn't remember those dreams at all, it didn't seem to be a good dream, and it was fine if she couldn't remember it.

Lan Hua'er got up early because there were things in her heart all the time.

It is not yet the beginning of summer, and the days of continuous rain continue, and the sky has been very dark.When Lan Hua'er opened her eyes, the sky outside was still dark, although there was already a little light, but the surroundings were still blurry and she couldn't see clearly.

She lay on the bed for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.It's just that when she just woke up, her mind was still in a state of confusion, and she couldn't remember what was wrong for a while.

After a while, she suddenly realized that the sound of the rain had stopped.The crackling sound that was originally heard day and night, I don't know when it can no longer be heard.

Lan Hua'er quickly got up from the kang, only put on a thin coat, and hurriedly pushed open a small bamboo window beside the kang.

Sure enough, there was no sound of heavy rain falling outside.

It was still raining, but compared to yesterday's torrential downpour that was as violent as splashing water, the drizzle that drifted with the wind could be said to be as fine as rain powder.Even if it falls, it is just a layer of water mist on the human hair, and there is no way to compare it with the previous rainstorm.

Just such light rain, in Lan Huaer's eyes, is not rain at all.No matter how much it falls, it will moisten the plants and leaves.

She looked up at the sky outside, only to see that the sky outside was still overcast with dark clouds pressing down on it, as if it would fall down soon.Obviously the stratus clouds look so bad, but for some reason, the rain seems to be held in the sky.

Lan Hua'er blinked her eyes in surprise, and finally she could only think that it was enough raining, and she was finally willing to give everyone a chance to breathe.

Thinking about the situation in the hall in front, she hurriedly cleaned up, changed her clothes, and walked forward.

She was only halfway there when she suddenly heard someone calling her, "Miss Zhao."

As soon as Lan Hua'er turned her head, she saw Mr. Changwu standing in the shadow of the corridor.She hurriedly saluted over there, "Morning, sir. The stove has been boiling water. If you want to wash up, sir, you can fetch water over there."

Changwu smiled, then shook his head again, "I've already washed up. The weather is fine now, you'd better take advantage of this time to call people back."

Orchid thought exactly so.

And now the rain stopped suddenly at this time, which just gave the people in the village the opportunity to go to the fields and clean up the accumulated water in the fields.If you're lucky, there might be some crops in the field whose roots haven't been soaked, and some can be salvaged.

She was anxious in her heart, hurriedly greeted Chang Wu again, and hurried to the front, but did not see Chang Wu behind her looking at her back with a kind of smiling eyes.

When Lan Hua'er ran to the hall, what she saw was a messy scene.

Zang Lang used to get up very early, and he didn't drink too much last night. He is already up now, shaking the men lying on the table one by one, telling them to wake up quickly and go home for breakfast What.Those people were really in disarray, some were lying on the table, some rolled under the table, except for the village chief who was dragged to the kang, other drunk people were lying everywhere, which made Lan Huaer look a little bit The feeling of not being able to get in and not being able to walk through.

Zang Lang managed to bark up a few people who were drinking lightly, and pushed them out to wash up. When he turned around, he saw Lan Hua'er looking at him with a smile on his face, and couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment, "Little lady Don't laugh at me."

"I'm not kidding you," Lan Hua'er looked at those people on the ground, stretched out her toes and kicked carefully.The people on the ground didn't care, didn't even turn over, and continued to sleep soundly, "I'm laughing at these lying down. I think they won't be able to wake up for a while, or you should have some breakfast first, and then you will wake up." Going to work in the field. I'll try to get people to wake up later?"

Zang Lang thought for a while, but still shook his head, "Little lady, go cook first, I'll call. They're all drunk, who knows if they're awake, or what to do."

Lan Hua'er feels that no matter how drunk a person is, after one night, at least he already knows where he is and what he is going to do.But since Zang Lang felt sorry for her, she stopped arguing, nodded and went to the back to cook breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple pumpkin porridge, add some pancakes that have been made before, and reheat it.She thought that Zang Lang drank wine last night, and specially prescribed some honey for Zang Lang, just thinking of relieving the hangover a little.

When she got her things ready and went outside to have a look, Zang Lang had already called out all the drunk people and rushed home one by one.Only the village chief was left lying on the kang alone.

Zang Lang probably felt that the village head was relatively old, and the family didn't need him as a labor force, so he didn't call the village head up.Lan Hua'er had the same thoughts as him, the two went to the back of the kitchen, and ate half of their breakfast, Lan Hua'er suddenly remembered that Chang Wu was still living at home, couldn't help but groaned inwardly, and immediately put the bowl away down.

"What's wrong, little lady?" Zang Lang was taken aback by Lan Hua'er's sudden movement, and quickly followed suit and put down the bowl.

"It's okay, just keep eating," Lan Hua'er rubbed her fingertips, then stood up, "I forgot that my husband still lives at home, so I have to ask him to come out and have breakfast together. You want to eat breakfast together later?" Go to the field and eat quickly. I'll just go and call Mr.

At this moment, Lan Hua'er couldn't help but rejoice that there is always more food cooked at home.This is because Zang Lang is not sure what to eat, and he has to prepare porridge for the whole day for Xiaodie, so he always prepares more generously for breakfast.She didn't need to prepare, she took another set of bowls and chopsticks out to wash them, and called Mr. Changwu later, that's all.

Lan Hua'er was actually a little confused about what the gentleman meant.When he came over, Lan Hua'er didn't see him bringing a change of clothes or belongings, and came to Aozi Village empty-handed.I don't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly said that he wanted to live in Aozi Village.

To say that he really likes the rice cooked by Lan Hua'er - no one can believe this reason.

But if there is any other reason, Lan Hua'er really can't figure out what is there in Aozi Village, it is worth this gentleman's sudden decision to change his life in such a hasty way.

Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

Lan Hua'er walked to Mr. Changwu's room in two steps, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Sir, breakfast is ready, do you want to come out and eat together?"

Changwu didn't know what he was doing in the room, so he agreed after a while, opened the door and walked out, nodded, saying he was going to have breakfast.

Lan Hua'er's temperament was originally a little quiet, and now she was walking with Changwu, and she couldn't think of anything to talk about.She wanted to ask some questions a few times, but she felt that it was a bit too abrupt, so she swallowed the words again.In the end, she walked all the way to the kitchen, but she still couldn't speak, and the two of them could only walk along in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Zang Lang still did not leave the kitchen. When Lan Hua'er saw Zang Lang, she almost cried out of joy, and hurried to Zang Lang's side. Wu Shao had some food.

But Zang Lang is not a talkative person either, so he only greeted Changwu and explained a few words to Lan Huaer before heading to the field.The weather is fine today, but there are still patches of dark clouds in the sky. If we don't tidy up the fields today, maybe it will rain again tomorrow.

After Zang Lang left in a hurry, the atmosphere in the kitchen became even weirder.Lan Hua'er wanted to speak several times, but didn't know what to say.She sneaked a look at Chang Wu out of the corner of her eye, and Chang Wu was sitting upright, as if she didn't care how many people were around or whether there was anyone.Lan Hua'er felt that it was a bit embarrassing for the two of them not to talk, but he didn't seem to have that meaning at all, and just ate in silence.

Lan Hua'er remembered that when they were in the hall last night, everyone was shouting and drinking, and only Chang Wu was sitting alone, not blending into the atmosphere of those people at all.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage and asked in a low voice, "Sir...you...why do you suddenly want to live in Aozi Village?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt regretful.The timing of her speech was a bit strange, asking such a question suddenly might make Changwu feel unhappy.

However, Changwu didn't seem to have that feeling at all.As if he had been waiting for Lan Huaer to speak, when he heard Lan Huaer ask him, he turned his head and smiled, and said, "Your Aozi Village is a place of treasured geomantic omen, and I want to use your geomantic omen to practice immortality. In your village, in another three to five hundred years, it should be fine."

"..." Lan Hua'er was shocked by his answer, she was a little speechless, and carefully looked at Chang Wu, "Really?"

"Fake." Changwu still had a smiling expression on his face.But now there is no trace of kindness in this expression.If I had to say it, it would probably be a fox, a bit like Mai Qing, "I told you, I just like your cooking. Your cooking is so delicious, I'm reluctant to leave."

If the person in front of him was not a distinguished guest, Lan Hua'er would definitely put the porridge bowl in his hand on his head.

(End of this chapter)