I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 410 I hope he will be accompanied by a good girl

In addition to buying new year's goods, we also need to buy things to receive Gu Chao at that time. There are so many things to buy this time. There are a lot of things to buy this time.

Wei's mother was calculating the total silently. When she heard the voice, she nodded first, and then said: "Have you brought your watch? We will meet here at half past twelve. If you finish your work first, you can go to the state-owned hotel to have something to eat." "

Wei Lan plans to drive out the clothes tonight or tomorrow morning and deliver them to Song Qi in the afternoon.

After all, it was because of her that Song Qi went to the countryside. During this time, she had been entangled in trivial matters, and she had no chance to go to Song Qi.

I just hope that when I see Song Qi tomorrow, I can persuade Song Qi to let her return to the capital to work on the relationship so that she can stay in the capital.

The small stove was set up with an iron mesh, and the heating area was only so large. After Wei Lan filled it with small fish, he took out the half-finished sweater from the cabinet, bent over and sat by the stove to knit.

 While weaving, keep an eye on the heat of the stove and flip the small fish on the iron net from time to time.

 As time goes by, the water on the small fish and shrimps is gradually dried.

 The meat is light and transparent, showing a brown color, and you can easily see dots of five-spice powder particles and translucent bone spurs on it.

He is not a child after all. Wei’s mother had detained Wei Lin because she was worried about his physical condition.

Mother Wei also thought about it just now.

It is also true.

 Wei Lin's health is not good to begin with, and he is more likely to have problems if he stays at home. It is rare to go out, so it is better to let him take a walk and relax.

 “Let’s play, ah! It’s so fun.”

Mother Wei didn't even ask Wei Lin if he had enough money stamps. She directly took out a large unity ticket from the small bag and stuffed four twenty-two food stamps into it.

As if feeling a little cold from the breeze, Wei's mother quickly closed the car window.

Wei Lin:…

This is…

He is still treated as a seven or eight-year-old child who wants to eat sweets.

Standing messy in the wind for a moment, Wei Lin lowered his head and covered his slightly raised lips with his fist.

 Putting the money and food stamps into his pockets, he suppressed his smile, turned around and walked towards the door of the department store.

 What his mother said is right. Some things really can’t be put off any longer.

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　　In the Gu family kitchen, Song Qi and Wei Lan were sitting across from each other. On the table in the middle was a plate of dried fish and fried fish pieces that were golden on both sides.

Song Qi was holding a bowl of "Wei Lan Brand" hot and sour noodles and munching on it. "I've never seen you cooking before. I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good now?"

Wei Lan paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Going to the countryside is not the same as being at home. You have to try to do some things. If you do it a few more times, you will naturally become proficient."

 After lunch, Wei Lan called Gu Chao to go to the eighth team.

Originally, I wanted to go find Song Qi, but I didn’t expect to bump into Song Qi on the road.

Since he was closer to Team 7, Wei Lan simply invited Song Qi to the Gu family.

Song Qi didn't know about Wei Lan's return to Beijing after the New Year. In the past few days, eight teams of educated youths had been going to the county to buy tickets one after another. Seeing that it was almost time, she thought of coming over to ask Wei Lan when he would return so that they could buy them together. ticket.

“I knitted a sweater for you. Can you try it later?”

Song Qi nodded and laughed sheepishly, "You are so amazing. You have learned so many things. Unlike me, I can't do anything else except work."

Song Qi’s hands holding chopsticks were very red and swollen, and she was severely frostbitten. She had a sincere smile on her face and didn’t care at all.

Wei Lan felt very uncomfortable when she saw it.

Sighing a sigh of relief, Wei Lan moved her eyes away and stared at the table, "If you go back this time, don't come here."

“I will come if you come. If you don’t come, I won’t come either.”

As soon as Wei Lan sent her away, Song Qi quickly expressed her stance.

"If you like my brother, just go back and guard him. What's the use of guarding me?" Wei Lan glanced at Song Qi angrily.

I really want to open this silly girl's head and see what's in her head.

Other girls have someone they like and wish they could be with the person they like twenty-five hours a day, but she is different.

 “Sister Lanlan!” Song Qi was poked into the center of things. She pierced the bowl a few times with her chopsticks, splashing red oil all over the table.

Wei Lan tilted her head and hid, "Stop calling me sister. If you marry my brother later, I will have to call you sister-in-law."

Song Qi’s face turned redder and she lowered her head shyly.

Wei Lan looked sideways, a gentle smile on her face.

As if aware of Wei Lan's probing gaze, Song Qi suppressed her smile, raised her head and looked at Wei Lan steadily: "Wei Lin is very worried about you."

Wei Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt relieved.

 Song Qi refused to leave because Wei Lin was worried about her.

 Song Qi is to make Wei Lin feel at ease.

 Does Song Qi really like Wei Lin, or is it love?

Her feelings are sincere and passionate, not because she wants to possess or control her, but because as long as the person she likes can be well, she can do anything.

 Very selfless, but also very silly.

Feeling melancholy, Wei Lan pursed her lips and pretended to be a joke, "Aren't you worried that someone will steal my brother if you are not in the capital?"

 “Hmm…?” Song Qi was slightly startled and paused.

can you?

 Will Wei Lin be with another girl?

Song Qi couldn't help but think of the scene when she went to the hospital to see Wei Lin before going to the countryside.

At that time, Wei Lin was in very bad condition. He was lying on the bed with a cold white complexion and could not even move his hands.

 She spoke a lot to him at that time.

 Said she liked him, but would not force him to accept her.

　　Said she knew he was worried about Wei Lan, and said she would accompany Wei Lan to make him feel at ease.

How did Wei Lin respond to her at that time?

 Wei Lin was lying on the bed, his narrow and clear eyes flashing with strange light, and his voice was fragile and vague.

He said:

 “Thank you, you...you are, you are a good girl.”

 Probably means rejection.

 It doesn't matter, she never expected to get a response anyway.

 It’s not that I didn’t expect to get a response, it’s just that I knew it was impossible to get a response.

　　His father was once the deputy regiment commander, and her father was just a small platoon leader. She was not worthy of him.

 Now she is even less worthy of him.

Song Qi lowered her head and took a big mouthful of hot and sour powder. A blush quickly appeared in the corner of her eyes on her tanned cheeks.

 I don’t know if I’m sad or annoyed.

"If that's the case, then I hope the person accompanying him is a good girl." Song Qi raised her head, smiled and pushed the empty bowl to Wei Lan, "It's delicious. Can I have another bowl?"

Not knowing how to continue the conversation, Wei Lan silently gave her another bowl of hot and sour noodles. After eating, Song Qi tried on the pink sweater Wei Lan knitted for her. It fit so well that she couldn't bear to take it off after putting it on.

“When I have the opportunity, I will definitely learn from you! It’s better than the ones bought from outside!”

Suo Suo stayed at Gu's house at more than two o'clock, and Song Qi rose to resign.

Wei Lan sent her to Chashanbao, and when they were about to say goodbye, Wei Lan followed a few steps behind and warned: "Most of the educated youths who came with us are from Beijing. Look at the tickets they bought. It's best to come together." Come on, don’t be alone.”

Song Qi jumped up and down the trail to the top of the tea mountain bag, and would soon reach the back of the mountain.

“I know, go back!” Song Qi turned around and waved to Wei Lan.

In the afternoon, Gu Chao went to other mountains and came back in the evening. As expected, he carried half a fan of pork on his back.

 As he walked in, Lin Qing and Fan Zhui happened to come over.

 The pig was just slaughtered by Chen Zhengwen and Dabao in the afternoon. It had just gone down in temperature and still had a smell of mutton. Fan Zuo could tell what it was by smelling it.

The bamboo basket behind Gu Chao was heavy and falling straight down. It looked like it was heavy.

Fan Zuo waved his hand to Lin Qing to find Wei Lan, and he walked straight towards Gu Chao.

Wei Lan is sitting in front of the sewing machine, tying up the clothes that Gu Chao will wear when he goes to the capital in two days.

I have made several decent clothes before, but according to the aesthetics of this era, the most decent one is the Chinese tunic suit.

Someone came into the room, and Wei Lan turned around, "Tomorrow is a good day, why don't you get ready? Why are you here again?"

"Isn't this being prepared?" Lin Qing smiled and sat down at the table, holding her chin up to watch Wei Lan busy, "Come here and invite you and Gu Chao to have dinner tomorrow."

Wei Lan blinked, "Don't worry, it's a good thing to eat and drink for free, I will be there early."

Lin Qing’s eyes wandered around in confusion, as if she had something on her mind. Wei Lan paused for a moment and asked, “What’s wrong?”

 It’s not like you’re getting married soon and you have temporary stage fright, right?

"The captain of the brigade came to see me at noon." After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qing said, "He gave me a handful of money and said it was the wishes of the members of the brigade."

 They are all red and green cents worth 10 cents, totaling more than 11 yuan.

 It’s not a small amount of money.

Fifteen cents was okay, but once the money was too much, Lin Qing felt like it was a hot potato. She was afraid of losing it if she left it in an educated youth center, so she always carried it with her.

Talking to Wei Lan, Lin Qing took out a large handful of cents from his pocket, and one of them had a yellow arithmetic note that was very obvious.

Wei Lan groaned, "What is that?"

Lin Qing generously handed it to Wei Lan to see.

 The entire page is filled with names of people, and there are numbers after each name.

This is a local custom. When a family holds a happy event, people in the village will give a gift as they wish to congratulate the newlyweds, and they can also feel happy.

 The members sent the money to Gu Sande and asked him to deliver it to him.

It was just a matter of words. Lin Qing and Fan Zhui were from out of town. Gu Sande was afraid that they didn't understand the local customs and would make a joke in the future, so he carefully wrote down the gifts given by each family and gave them to them. .

"The captain is very considerate, so you can accept it with peace of mind." Wei Lan understood immediately, folded the note and returned it to Lin Qing, "If someone from the brigade holds a happy event in the future, just return the gift according to this list."

Lin Qing nodded doubtfully, "There are more than ten yuan, is that okay?"

"What's wrong? It looks like a lot, but in fact it only costs one or two cents per household." Wei Lan pursed her lips and joked, "How can a person who is usually very sensible become stupid when he wants to get married?"

Lin Qing choked and retorted with a glare, "Don't laugh at me, you will be like this one day in the future."

The two of them were laughing and joking together. The footsteps outside the door came from far to near, and finally stopped at the door. "Lin Qing, go back."

　　 is Fan Zuo.

 The two girls in the room became quiet and looked towards the door.

 After a moment, Wei Lan withdrew her gaze and winked at Lin Qing, "Go back, Mrs. Fan!"

 “You are the most crooked person!”

Lin Qing scratched Wei Lan's waist, and Wei Lan laughed so hard, "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

After another commotion for a while, Lin Qing stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Fan Zuo was holding a large piece of meat as wide as his palm in his hand, which seemed to weigh two or three kilograms.

Lin Qing's face was full of doubts. Before he could ask any questions, Fan Zhuo took his hand and led him back.

 At noon the next day, Wei Lan arrived at the educated youth spot on time.

Yang Yan was making things in the kitchen, and Wei Lan rolled up her sleeves and joined in.

Fan Zhuo and Lin Qing did not plan to have a big wedding, so they bought some rice and noodles in advance and planned to treat the educated youths who were going to the countryside together to have a meal.

 Some of them were arranged in advance. The only unexpected thing was the accompanying gifts from the members of the brigade.

There was no condition to hold a big banquet. In the morning, Fan Zhuo borrowed a bicycle from Gu Chao and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy five kilograms of fruit candies for five yuan.

I just came back. Lin Qing and I changed into new clothes and went to the brigade to distribute candy.

Jiang Lihua was making a joke while lighting the fire, "I was thinking about you coming. I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time, but I'm starving to death!"

Wei Lan stood in front of the table, slicing the meat Fan Zhui bought from Gu Chaona yesterday into thin slices, "That's all you can do for good."

Meat is a good thing, but meat tickets are hard to get, and meat is even harder to buy.

 The meat Wei Lan cuts now is fatter and less lean. She prefers to eat lean meat, so she feels a little disgusted.

But the educated youths in the educated youth area have little fat and water in their stomachs. In their eyes, this kind of meat is simply invincible and good. If you buy it, you will be lucky.

Yesterday Fan Zhuo brought a handful of meat into the house, and a large group of educated youths were jumping up and down with joy, wishing they could pierce the roof with their heads.

There are not many ingredients available, but Fan Zhuo and Lin Qing did their best to get them.

Of the three kilograms of meat, Wei Lan sliced ​​part of it into thin slices to make white meat with garlic paste, and separated the fat and thin parts. The fat part was boiled into lard for cooking, and the lean part was cut into shreds and wrapped in egg flour to make tender and smooth pork shreds.

 Seven dishes in total: white meat with garlic paste, tender shredded pork, pork vermicelli, braised pork, scrambled eggs, boiled cabbage sum, and mushroom soup, which are more abundant than Chinese New Year.

　　The last dish was brought to the table in the main room, and a circle of people immediately gathered around the table, all craning their necks and closing their eyes to intoxicate themselves with the aroma...

　　It’s a bit eye-catching!

Wei Lan raised her hands to cover her eyes, unable to bear to look any further.

Jiang Lihua just went to the kitchen and there were no dishes yet. When she came back, she saw that the table was crowded with people. She immediately rolled up her sleeves and squeezed in, "Make room! Make room! I have a share of credit for this." Woolen cloth!"

Li Wenwen was unlucky to be pulled out by Jiang Lihua. He looked at Wei Lan, ruffled his hair and praised: "Wei Lan, you are really capable. You can do so many tricks in less than an hour!"

There are many varieties, they smell good, the color looks good, and you know the taste must be good just by looking at them.

Wei Lan quickly waved her hand, "Don't rush to praise, it's not my fault alone. The mushroom soup was made by Jiang Lihua, and the boiled cabbage sum and pork vermicelli were made by Yang Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qing and Fan Zhuo walked in from the door, followed by Gu Chao and Gu Sande.

Wei Lan's eyes lit up and she trotted over, "Brother Chao!"

Li Wenwen's sentence "Then what they did is not as good as yours" was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it out. He smiled helplessly, turned around and reminded everyone, "Stop making trouble, the captain is here!"

 Because of the controversy over the previous digging of land, Li Wenshu saw a different Wei Lan and had a vague fondness in his heart.

After several reminders from Fan Zhuo, Li Wenwen became more and more aware of his situation.

 (End of this chapter)