Boys' school flower

Chapter 39

In the morning, the winter sun shines into the small farmyard and into Jiang Shu's room through the windows.His eyelashes moved, and then he barely opened his eyes, and saw Zhan Lan's handsome face facing him.He rubbed his eyes with his hands, ready to get up, but when he turned over.

"Hiss~" Jiang Shu took a breath, feeling that the chrysanthemum was in unbearable pain, and as long as he moved a little, he could feel the extreme discomfort in the back.

Zhan Lan felt the person in his arms wake up, opened his eyes, looked down at Jiang Shu who was grinning in pain, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

"Nonsense, try it next time and see if it hurts." Jiang Shu looked unhappy.

"But then, who was the person who told me not to stop?"

Jiang Shu, who was choked by Zhan Lan's rhetorical question, suddenly fell silent.

Zhan Lan put his arms around Jiang Shu, and stroked his back with his hand, "Today, you just lie on the bed and don't move, I'll take care of you."

Zhan Lan took out a box of medicine from the backpack, "This is the special medicine I brought from Beijing, it is very helpful for your pain, come, I will apply it for you." Saying that, she couldn't wait to take off Jiang Shu's pants , to give him medicine.

Jiang Shu opened his salty pig's hand and took the medicine, "No, I'll do it myself."

"That's good, in case I can't control myself when I smear it on you, the wound will deepen again." Zhan Lan said with a smirk.

This medicine is indeed very effective. After applying it, it is icy and cool, and the hot feeling of tearing before it has been relieved a lot. slept with me."

Zhan Lan smiled without saying a word.

They unify the caliber and explain to grandpa that Jiang Shu was unwell because he caught a cold last night, so today he has to lie down and put on his clothes for a day off.

It was New Year's Eve, and the family hadn't had time to clean up.So, we saw this scene. Jiang Shu was lying on the pillow, with his arms crossed on the pillow, and he confidently directed Zhan Lan to sweep the floor, clean the windows, and put up Spring Festival couplets. Jiang Shu's orders were done in an orderly manner.

Grandpa couldn't bear to see it, and quickly took the broom in Zhan Lan's hand, "You are here as a guest, how can I let you do the work, I'll do it."

"Grandpa, don't treat him as an outsider." Jiang Shuxin said, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have suffered this kind of crime, um, so he should do this for himself.

"Yes, Grandpa, we will be a family in the future, you treat me as your grandson, and I will respect you well in the future."

"What a good boy, Xiaoshu, you and Xiaolan should get along well in the future."

These words, Jiang Shu sounded like a guarantee for the newly married couple and their future parents.

Although the old house is a bit shabby, but after tidying up, the windows are bright and clean, and it looks like that.In particular, the bright red Spring Festival couplets are pasted at the door, the yard is full of big blessing characters, and the windows are decorated with unique window grilles. The festive atmosphere of the New Year immediately fills the small farmyard.

Zhan Lan is the first time since he was born to realize what the Chinese New Year is, and also the first time he has the feeling of the Chinese New Year. In the past, in Beijing, there were always handymen hired by the family to do these trivial things. He never spent time with his family for the New Year I'm busy.Only then did he know that the Spring Festival should be celebrated like this, and he should be with the one he loves.

After a busy afternoon, the medicine brought by Zhan Lan was astonishingly effective. It only took half a day, and Jiang Shu's uncomfortable symptoms were alleviated by more than half.Although I can't do strenuous exercise, I still feel a little pain when I sit down, but light activities are no longer a serious problem.

"Just lie on the bed and rest. If you need anything, I'll help you." Seeing Jiang Shu get up, Zhan Lan hurried up to help him, as if he was serving Lafayette.

"If you really let me lie down for a day, it's better to kill me, and it's not really useless. I feel much better."

"Then tonight..."

"Zhan Lan, are you still human?"

In the afternoon, the grandpa and grandson moved the dining table from the house to the yard and prepared to make dumplings.

The sunshine in the yard is just right, the winter sun makes people warm all over, and makes people's blood flow smoothly, so I can't help stretching.I don't know where the little fat yellow cat came from, lying lazily on the roof to enjoy the rare warm sun, rolled over after a while, with its round belly turned up again, and stretched its limbs contentedly.

The dough and dumpling stuffing with pork and cabbage were brought to the table. Grandpa was in charge of rolling out the skins. Zhan Lan and Jiang Shu were in charge of making dumplings. merciless mockery.

"Haha, Mr. Zhan, don't you know how to make dumplings?"

"Making dumplings is very simple." Zhan Lan said, picked up a small piece of stuffing with chopsticks, put it in the middle of the dough, then pinched the mouth tightly with his hands, sealed it, put it on the grate, and looked at Jiang Shu proudly .

"Brother, I'm afraid this isn't a dumpling, it's a pie." Jiang Shu complained ruthlessly, "And there's too little filling."

Zhan Lan picks up another big piece of stuffing, but this time it can't cover it no matter what, finally squeeze it tightly, but the stuffing is squeezed out of the skin and exposed.

Zhan Lan looked at Jiang Shu helplessly, pretending to surrender.

Jiang Shu immediately put on the appearance of being a teacher, "Student Zhan Lan, let the teacher guide you."

"Hold the dumpling skin in the palm of your hand, just pick so much stuffing, and then squeeze the index finger and thumb of both hands to finish it." A beautiful dumpling was born at Jiang Shu's fingertips.

When it was Zhan Lan's turn, he knew all the theory, but when it came to practice, he squeezed hard, but squeezed out all the stuffing.

Jiang Shu had no choice but to hold Zhan Lan's hand, "It's so crowded, it's so stupid, and it's the chairman of the student union."

"That's right, I didn't expect our Peking University campus belle to be so virtuous."

Jiang Shu secretly winked, implying that his grandfather was still there, and told him to be careful when speaking.

Grandpa just looked at the two of them talking and laughing, with a kind smile on his face.

After the dumplings were made, they were clearly divided into two camps. The beautiful and plump ones belonged to Jiang Shu, while the crooked and horrible ones were made by Zhan Lan.

As night fell, every household smoked from cooking, and the village was filled with the smell of cooking.

The grandparents and grandchildren sat around in front of the TV, steaming dumplings were put on the table, Jiang Shu brought a small bowl of vinegar, and the Spring Festival Gala on the TV just started lively. My heart is also warm.

After dinner, Jiang Shu cleaned up the table, and Zhan Lan chatted with his grandfather in the room.

"Xiaolan, won't your parents worry if you don't go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhan Lan's expression dimmed, "My parents are abroad all year round, they are very busy with business, and they can't come back for the Spring Festival. In previous years, I spent the Spring Festival by myself." He raised his head, "I can spend this year with Grandpa and Xiaoshu In the Spring Festival, I am very happy."

"Xiaolan, grandpa can see that you are a good boy." Grandpa said, "Xiaoshu's parents left early since he was a child, and he has no friends since he was a child. I can tell that the two of you have a very good relationship. Grandpa hopes that you It can go on like this forever, and when grandpa is gone, I can feel relieved to have someone to take care of him."

"Grandpa, don't say such depressing words for those who celebrate the New Year. Grandpa can live a long life."

"Haha, okay, okay, grandpa has a long life."

At night, in the small courtyard, Zhan Lan and Jiang Shu set off fireworks, which bloomed in the air and turned into gorgeous pictures one after another.

Zhan Lan looked at Jiang Shu who was jumping excitedly in the fireworks, and secretly made up his mind to take good care of Jiang Shu for the rest of his life.