I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 182 Ding Maomao

I happily run behind Sister Lan and my brother every day. There are no bluffing red soldiers, my brother will laugh, life is not so depressing, and everything is developing in a good direction.

that's all?

Wei Lan stretched out her hand and tapped Youlan's forehead lightly, "She is such an easy-to-satisfy little girl."

You Lan laughed silently and shyly.

Wei Lan didn't say anything. She cleaned the flower bones and put the bamboo basket on the manhole cover in the backyard to dry. She went back to her room and took out a stack of newspapers for You Lan to read.

Both Apo Gu and Gu Chao knew many words, but in their busy daily work, they didn't have much time to teach Youlan. Even so, Youlan relied on her knowledge and held the stack of words given by Wei Lan. Newspapers, stumbling and half-guessing, can read a small piece.

 “So smart.” Wei Lan praised without hesitation, and then went back to the room and took out the radio under You Lan’s shy gaze.

Wei Lan has never used the radio since she bought it.

She thought about it for a long time before installing the batteries. She pressed the buttons and tuned the radio one after another, but there was still no sound.

 Is it a bad one?

Wei Lan frowned and walked around the backyard holding the radio, tapping it lightly from time to time. After ten minutes of fussing, he only heard a "ting" sound from the radio, and finally a fuzzy sound came from the radio.

Wei Lan originally wanted to see if he could find real-time reports.

If you can find it, you can go to the brigade leader to borrow the latest newspaper. If you don't have time to teach Youlan by then, you can let her listen to the radio while facing the newspaper.

 However, Wei Lan was still disappointed.

She held the radio and circled around the backyard. The stations that could hear the sound were either singing red songs or telling red stories.

You Lanqi looked at it curiously at the beginning, and saw that the strange box could make a sound, and it was a story about a loud sound. Unconsciously, he sat on the stone pillar by the well and started listening.

“Wei Lan.” Grandma Gu suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen.

“Huh?” Wei Lan turned around and saw someone following Aunt Gu, and her expression changed slightly.

　　　I really don’t want to give up.

"Let's play." He handed the radio to Youlan, who smiled and went to the front yard holding the radio.

Grandma Gu smiled kindly and said, "Ding Zhiqing said he wanted to use our well to wash clothes. If you're fine, just come and talk."

After Wei Lan moved into Gu's house, she obviously lost contact with the educated youths in the educated youth area. Grandma Gu was worried that Wei Lan would get upset if she didn't talk to them countrymen, so she didn't plan to allow Ding Maomao to enter the backyard. After thinking about it, Still nodded.

After seeing off Grandma Gu, Wei Lan lifted the bamboo basket containing jasmine flowers to the edge of the kitchen roof to dry.

The kitchen was shorter than the main room. She could put things up by tiptoeing, but it was a bit difficult to take them down.

Wei Lan planned to wait for Gu Chao to come back in the evening to get it, or wait for the sun to set and move a small bench to get it herself.

"The Gu family is so kind to you." Ding Maomao was holding a wooden basin with dirty clothes, watching Wei Lan put the things on the roof, and then watching Wei Lan pacing and lying down on the rocking chair, rocking back and forth.

"It's just so so." Wei Lan said lightly, glancing at the barrel tied with hemp rope by the well from the corner of his eye, "The barrel is there, do it yourself."

 She has trouble carrying a bucket of water by herself, but don’t expect her to help.

"Okay." Ding Maomao laughed dryly, removed the bamboo curtain on the manhole cover, took the bucket and threw it into the well.

Wei Lan didn't intend to take care of it, but it was obvious that Ding Maomao only threw the bucket into the well, and she didn't see her grabbing the rope.

 (End of this chapter)