MTL - I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses-Chapter 461 Drag into the grass

Chapter 461 Dragging into the grass

 Zhang Xiaokui nodded hurriedly, "Hey! Okay! Okay, okay!"

As long as you don’t get criticized, let alone going to the big cafeteria, you will still get it even if you run a hundred times a day and look back at home.

The sweet potato noodles came out of the pot quickly, and Wei Lan indeed brought a large bowl. He filled the bowl full of sweet potato noodles and side dishes. Finally, the boiled egg that was cut in half was placed in the soup. above.

 White is white, yellow is yellow, paired with green rapeseed, it looks good and is even more appetizing.

Zhang Xiaokui took the bowl and thanked Wei Lan again and again.

Just when he left the kitchen of the Gu family and was about to go back to resume his life, he faintly heard Wei Lan slapping his hands and greeting the two little guys in the backyard:

 “Are you hungry? Do you want poached eggs or boiled eggs?”

Ji Fengyao replied: "I want to eat poached eggs."

Youlan replied: "I want to eat boiled eggs!"

Ji Fengyao looked sideways at Youlan for a while, then changed his words, "Then, then I want to boil eggs too!"

Zhang Xiaokui paused suddenly, and in an instant, he understood everything.

 It turns out that none of them have eaten...

Then Wei Zhiqing just...

Slightly thick lips opened and pursed, Zhang Xiaokui stepped up and continued walking out.

 Wei Zhiqing is really a good person...

 He is also a very gentle person.

"Why do you always imitate me!" You Lan picked up the green onions, looked up and glared at Ji Fengyao, then blinked again and looked at Wei Lan expectantly with her black and bright deer eyes, "Sister Lan, I also want to eat poached eggs. !”

Ji Fengyao pursed her delicate red lips. She was so intimidated by You Lan that she didn't dare to speak, but she also turned her gaze to Wei Lan.

 The meaning is very obvious.

-I also want.

“You two have such small stomachs, what else can you eat with two eggs?” Wei Lan smiled and shook her head. She went into the house and took another raw egg and beat it into the casserole, and then peeled off a hard-boiled egg.

Wei Lan used a kitchen knife to cut the eggs in half and put them into two small bowls, one half for each person.

 After the poached eggs are cooked in the pot, they should be divided into two halves with chopsticks, or half for each person.

The casserole is not too big. I have just cooked two portions of sweet potato starch and poured out a lot of soup base. There is not much left in the pot now.

 Scooped out the soup base against the bottom of the pot and put them into two small bowls respectively. Wei Lan brought the bowls to the manhole cover and asked the two little ones to eat first.

You Lan couldn’t wait to lie down on the manhole cover, feeling the heat coming from the coarse porcelain bowl. Without caring about the heat, she quickly picked up a piece of mushroom and stuffed it into her mouth.

The soup base is piping hot, the mushrooms are full of juice, and when you take a sip, the fragrant and smooth texture is so wonderful! But…

"Uh, uh, uh... so, so hot!" Youlan grinned because it was so hot, her eyes trembled with water, because the taste was so good, she opened her mouth slightly and breathed out, still chewing hard.

When the mushrooms in his mouth were no longer so hot, Youlan smiled, holding his cheeks with his two small hands, his face full of undisguised happiness, "Well... good time!"

Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes widened, and she flicked You Lan's forehead with her fingers, "Why are you in such a hurry? No one is going to compete with you, so be careful of blisters in your mouth. If there is something delicious later, you just have to I can stand aside and watch."

You Lan stuck out her tongue, blushed and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, I, I understand, I just need to eat slower!"

Wei Lan then turned around and continued working.

 Having a simple meal for lunch, Wei Lan stared at her watch and counted the time. When the hour hand turned to one o'clock, she started to prepare the soup base.

With the soup base simmering over low heat, Wei Lan took out the tips of the bamboo shoots he had cut in the morning. He pressed the chopping board on the manhole cover and swung the kitchen knife to create residual images. The tips of the small tower-like bamboo shoots turned into a number of even thin slices.

 You Lan and Ji Fengyao saw it and couldn't move their eyes away anymore.

 “Sister Lan is so amazing!” You Lan clapped her hands and exclaimed.

 “Yeah! Awesome!” Ji Fengyao nodded vigorously in agreement.

"Okay, you two little sycophants." With a kitchen knife in his hand, he scooped up the bamboo shoots and put them into the bowl. Wei Lan's pretty face suddenly turned serious, "Don't think that you can escape the big words by saying a few nice words, go ahead. , go write after eating!"

"profound…"

The two little ones looked at each other as if someone had discovered their little secret, and ran out of the yard holding their little hands with a smile.

 “You are a little kid.” Wei Lan sighed with a smile, got up and went to the oyster mushroom shelf on the side of the jasmine bush.

After picking and picking for a while, Wei Lan picked out the best-growing mushroom bag. Wei Lan broke off a large cluster of oyster mushrooms on it, picked the mushroom stems at the opening of the film, and put them back on the shelf.

As long as there are mycelium in the fungus bag, a new cluster of mushrooms will soon grow there.

 Thanks to the recent rainy season in April, the humidity and temperature were both suitable, and the more than 20 bacterial bags on the shelf were growing well.

In this case…

　Things should also be put on the agenda.

Just as he was thinking about it, the kitchen door behind him squeaked. Wei Lan turned around and saw the tall man holding the door frame with his hands, his chest rising and falling, looking like he was exhausted.

She glanced at her watch, smiled, and said, "It's five minutes earlier than expected."

Gu Chao nodded lightly, walked into the backyard, removed the manhole cover and threw the bucket in.

The bucket fell into the well with a "thud" sound at first, and then the muscles in Gu Chao's forearm bulged, and the sound of gurgling water came.

Gu Chao fetched water and simply washed away the sweat stains on his body before walking towards Wei Lan and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What?" Wei Lan finished washing the mushrooms with half a bucket of water and was putting the sweet potato flour into the casserole. When he heard what he said, his face was full of confusion and he couldn't understand what he meant.

 "Wei...your brother is getting married." Gu Chao said in a deep voice.

In the past few days, Wei Lan was always depressed. Gu Chao always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it.

 I sent a letter to Jingshi today, and I didn’t react until I saw the word Jingshi.

Wei Lan was startled for a moment, Gu Chao frowned, turned around and walked out, "Is the date already set? When? I'll go tell the captain to pack your things and we'll be ready to leave soon."

"Hey!" Wei Lan ran two steps to catch up with Gu Chao and grabbed Gu Chao's arm, her porcelain white face full of disapproval, "Why do you say that wind is like rain? It's because I don't want to go back."

Gu Chao looked over, obviously not believing it. Wei Lan pursed her lips and said the wording she had already thought of, "This period is very tense, not only for the brigade's Kuizi project, but also for ourselves... It doesn't matter, eh?"

Looking at the frowning eyebrows of the man in front of him, Wei Lan coquettishly shook his arm and said in a coquettish voice: "I explained it to them in the letter. If they can understand it, just listen to me this time, okay..."

The little girl spoke with a standard Beijing accent and the charm of Wu Nong's soft words. Gu Chao was silent for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull Wei Lan into his arms, "Nanny..."

"Um?"

 “I will be good to you.”

 Even if it means taking your life.

 She made too many choices for him.

 There is no reason for him not to pamper and love such a girl...

No.

He will pamper her and love her in this life, the next life, the next life... He will pamper her and love her.

Wei Lan’s cheeks were slightly pink, and her heart felt sweet.

After nuzzling in Gu Chao's arms, Wei Lan reached out and gave him a gentle push, urging: "Go quickly, the food will not be ready for a while, I will bring it to you then."

"Um."

Gu Chao took a step back, put his hands on Wei Lan's shoulders and kissed her gently on the forehead before leaving.

There seems to be only one way for silly men to express their love - kiss and hug.

 It’s like this every time.

The soup base was already prepared. Wei Lan added the sweet potato starch, then added bamboo shoot slices, mushrooms, and rapeseed in sequence. He also cracked a poached egg into it, covered the lid, blocked the vents of the stove, and cooked the sweet potato starch over the lowest heat. .

Taking advantage of this break, Wei Lan went back to the room to find a military kettle, filled a pot with the cold water she prepared early in the morning, and then paced back to check on the small stove.

 Sweet potato flour is only about seven to eight years old, so it is just right.

There is a distance between home and Xiaogang. When it was sent there, the sweet potato starch was soaked in boiling hot soup. When Gu Chao got it, it was almost cooked and would not turn into lumps.

Pinch the ears on both sides of the casserole with a rag, pour the casserole, and pour all the side dishes and sweet potato starch into the bowl.

He put the hard-boiled eggs that he had cut earlier in the morning and found a basket to put the kettle and sea bowl in. Wei Lan carried the basket and walked out.

The seventh team’s sunflower land totals 20 acres. Because some of the land was plowed the winter before and has always grown better than the sunflowers in other parts of the land, Ji Huaiyuan simply divided the land between the two sides.

 The one with good growth is District 1, and the one with poor growth is District 2.

Gu Chao had participated in land plowing before, and later he had been playing the role of engineering team leader when working. Because his execution ability had always been very good, Ji Huaiyuan discussed with the team leader and simply let him be mainly responsible for the land in District 1.

It is already mid-April, and the sunflower seedlings in the field are growing rapidly. Some are as tall as their chests, while others are as short as their waists.

Of course, the chest and waist are compared according to the stature of a strong male. As for Wei Lan...

 She stood on the ridge of the field, and the sunflowers were even more pointed than her.

Wei Lan stood on tiptoe at the edge of the sunflower field in District 1 and stared for a long time before she finally saw Gu Chao's familiar head and broad back.

I just wanted to call Gu Chao, but I was afraid of disturbing other people and causing gossip that would affect Gu Chao's work, so I simply gave up.

Standing on tiptoes to look around, Wei Lan found the right direction, stretched out her hand to push aside the sunflowers, and walked in the direction of Gu Chao.

Sunflowers covered the top of his head, making it a bit stuffy. After walking only a few meters, Wei Lan's forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Wei Lan's cheeks were flushed red from the stuffiness. As soon as he raised his hand to wipe away the sweat, Wei Lan turned around and looked around, and suddenly realized a problem.

Sunflowers are densely packed all around, the sun is shining brightly, and the wind can't even blow in, let alone whether you can see people's figures through the gaps.

Wei Lan wanted to cry but had no tears.

 She, where did she come in just now?

 Gu Chao, which direction is Gu Chao?

As he was spinning around in confusion, there was a "crash" behind him, which made Wei Lan's scalp numb and his heart beating wildly.

She turned around suddenly, and there was nothing behind her except sunflowers.

Sweat dripped down his forehead, Wei Lan's chest was tense and bullied, her pink lips pursed, and she huddled up, like a frightened bird.

 Such a situation reminded her of the incident long ago when Jiang Lihua was dragged into the grass by Le San.

The sunflower field is airtight, and it is difficult to find someone hiding in it. If you want to do something in it...

Wei Lan swallowed her saliva and did not dare to think any further.

Hold the basket in both hands, she took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around nervously, stepped back and continued walking.

This was repeated several times, but there was no sound around him. Wei Lan took a deep breath before exhaling, and there was another "crash" sound from a very close distance nearby.

Wei Lan was not at all prepared for the "crash" sound, and she couldn't control her "ah" scream.

The young guys working in the surrounding sunflower fields seemed to have heard some movement and stood on tiptoes to look around.

 In the large green sunflower field, at first glance, there are no big waves.

Thinking it was the sound coming from Xiaogang, the young man didn't pay attention. He lowered his head and continued to remove the side branches and yellow leaves of the sunflower.

On the other side, in a small corner in the middle of the sunflower field, Fan Zuo stood upright with a straw hat on, "Are you here to see Gu Chao?"

Not far in front of him, a fair-skinned and beautiful young girl squatted on the ground. The back of her lake blue button-down shirt was wet with sweat, and most of her chest was wet.

Wei Lan sat crookedly on the ground, holding a basket in one hand and clasping the dirt on the ground with the other.

 It's completely like once you find something is wrong, you immediately fight to the death.

 The moment she saw Fan Zhuan, Wei Lan relaxed completely. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah, um...yes."

Fan Zuo faintly smelled something and felt relieved.

After looking at Wei Lan condescendingly for a while, Fan Zuo handed something to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan looked up and took a closer look. It was a **** handle.

"Well…?"

What's the meaning?

 “Catch him, follow me.” Fan Zhuan said lightly, turned around and walked ahead.

 Wei Lan reacted belatedly, reached out to hold the handle of the hoe, and followed Fan Zuo obediently.

She walked very carefully, but the sunflower branches were dense and the branches and leaves were thorny. She was holding the **** handle with one hand and carrying the basket with the other hand, and she couldn't free her hand to push away the leaves that were being slapped.

 Just a few steps later, Wei Lan's face was slapped several times by the side branches of the sunflower.

It didn’t hurt at first, just a little itchy. Later, maybe beads of sweat slid down those areas, just like cactus thorns stuck in the flesh. It was more itchy than painful, and Wei Lan let out two uncomfortable "um" sounds.

Fan Zuo turned around when he heard the noise, and was startled when he saw Wei Lan's face.

The little girl who was fine just now has red marks on her porcelain-white skin, as if she had been whipped with a whip.

Fan Zuo has very good eyesight and can even see the small eyes poked out by leaf burrs one after another on the red marks.

The young men they worked with had rough skin and thick flesh, and had been exposed to the sun a lot. Normally, they wouldn't feel anything if they were slapped by leaves or side branches, but Wei Lan's skin was delicate and white, and the difference was immediately noticeable.

Fan Zhuo stopped and Wei Lan took the opportunity to loosen his grip on the **** handle and raised his hand to scratch his face.

“If you don’t want it to get worse, stop immediately.” Fan Zhuo stopped him quickly.

He didn't care anymore. He pushed aside the sunflower pole between him and Wei Lan, took off his hat and covered Wei Lan's face, "Just stand here and don't move."

Before Wei Lan could speak, Fan Zhuo raised his voice and shouted: "Comrade Gu Chao, Comrade Gu Chao."

"What's the matter?" Gu Chao's voice was deep and cold.

 The sound is not too quiet, and it is not too far away from here.

 (End of this chapter)