The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

Staying in the car in the mountains all the time is just talk, but it is very unrealistic.

After Lan Xinhui and Wang Zichen looked at the setting sun and the rainbow, after their clothes were dry, they put them on and drove back.

Wang Zichen drove the car very slowly, and he opened the windows to let the fresh air gently brush over the car and their shoulders.

He took a moment to glance at Lan Xinhui, who was still intoxicated: "You like this place so much? Next time, let's bring food tents? Stay in the mountains for one night."

"It's just the two of us?" Lan Xinhui looked at the silent mountain. At this time, the dusk was getting darker, and various birds and insects sounded from time to time, which was quite eerie.

Wang Zichen could hear that Lan Xinhui seemed a little scared: "Then next time we invite An Ji Ouzi and the others to come together."

"Forget it, maybe they don't like to come to such a place." Lan Xinhui said: "We should just come here during the day when we are free."

"That's fine," Wang Zichen said with a smile, "It's only our world of two, and I wish for it even more."

The two were chatting and laughing, and the time passed quickly, as if they had returned home all at once.

When the car stopped in the yard, Lan Xinhui habitually looked out of the car, and saw an old lady slowly walking by.

For a moment, Lan Xinhui thought it was her grandmother walking over!

When the figure got closer, Lan Xinhui realized that it was Tan Lao's grandma.

She quietly turned around and wiped the sore eye sockets, and restrained her out-of-control emotions by the way.

Fortunately, Grandma Qin Lao's eyes are not working well anymore, she looks hazy, how can she see that Lan Xinhui's eyes are red?

Lan Xinhui pushed open the door and greeted her with a smile: "Grandma, you're not at home for dinner at this time, why did you come here?"

"I'm waiting for you," Grandma Qin Lao smiled kindly, and a flower bloomed on her wrinkled face: "Wait for you to go to my place for dinner together! You come back so late, why don't you come back at this time?" It's too late to cook, go to my house and eat!"

"Thank you grandma! Then I won't be polite!" Lan Xinhui affectionately walked towards her house together with Grandma Qin Lao on her arm: "Grandma, you don't have to come and wait for us in person, tell Brother Tan Lao to call me and we'll be fine." alright."

"I can't get through to you, Laozi." Grandma Qin Lao said, "Anyway, I'm free, so I'll come here for a walk, as exercise."

When they arrived at Tan Lao's house together, Lan Xinhui saw a stranger in their house.

Grandma Qin Lao said: "This is my Master Ge, he is the most famous master in our villages! What a miracle! Please ask him to count the auspicious time for wealth (moving in) for Lao Zai's new house. "

Master Nage was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and glasses. He didn't look like a fortune teller in the village, but rather a learned man.

Master Ge seemed to be a very amiable person, but Lan Xinhui felt that he was a bit bragging.

During the dinner, Master Ge said to Lan Xinhui: "Your grandma asked me to do the math before, and I said, you are born as a rare colorful phoenix! At that time, I warned her that if the phoenix dies, there may be fire hazards." , and fire is more likely to hurt people around you..."

Fortune-telling matters are often true and false. Lan Xinhui listened with a smile, but Grandma Qin Lao said excitedly: "Master, you are really clever! Grandma Ah Hui told me about this too! "

Lan Xinhui didn't really believe in fortune-telling, but she liked hearing them talk about her grandma, so she asked with interest, "Why did my grandma tell you?"

"Your grandma said," Grandma Tan Lao imitated Grandma Lan Xinhui's tone, and said slowly: "As long as you treat my aunt well and turn her into a phoenix, I'll be worth the fire..."

Hearing similar familiar tones and hearing such selfless words, Lan Xinhui couldn't help but shed tears.