Lotus knew that he had indeed been stung by a bee, and his face was bulging with anger.
"You are not allowed to pick honeycombs in the future, or you will be stung and become an ugly monster."
Yin Fan forgot that his grandfather was painting in the house.
Hearing He Hua's curse words, he laughed out loud: "Do you like it if you become an ugly monster?"
"I don't like it anymore!"
Hehua answered him subconsciously and immediately felt that she had said the wrong thing.
She glared at Yin Fan: "Who likes you? You deserve to be stung by a bee and become an ugly monster."
"It doesn't matter if you become an ugly monster, I picked the honeycomb you like to eat."
Yin Fan gave her the honey water in a good temper: "Drink it quickly, it's very sweet."
"Hmph, then you are not allowed to pick beehives next time. It will be very painful if you get stung."
Lotus said something concerned about him, and then drank the honey water.
Yin Fan waited for her to finish drinking and held her hand: "It won't hurt if you touch it."
Yin Fan held her hand and reached for his face. He Hua opened her eyes wide and wanted to pull her hand back, but Yin Fan used some strength and insisted on letting her reach for his face.
Professor Yin really can’t stand it anymore!
It’s really hard for young people to get bored.
Have you forgotten that this poor old man is still here?
Professor Yin coughed: "Fan'er, take the lotus flowers to the medicine field. The orchids by the stream are also blooming. Go dig some orchids for me and bring them back."
He Hua and Yin Fan then remembered that Professor Yin was reading at the desk.
It's so embarrassing!
This time Hehua vigorously shook off Yin Fan's hand and ran out of the house without looking back.
Yin Fan chased after him with his camera: "Don't run away. I'll get a camera and take a photo for you next to the flowers on the creek..."
He Hua didn't understand what was going on. Brother Yin Fan, who used to treat her as a younger sister, now loves to play with her these days.
The medicine shop had a lunch break, and Yin Fan always asked her to visit the medicine fields, and then go to the stream to look at the flowers and take photos.
Spring left behind the footsteps of her and Yin Fan chasing and playing by the stream.
Yin Fan captured her innocent and innocent look, her frown or smile, one by one on the camera.
"Brother Yin Fan, why do you keep taking pictures of me lately?"
Hehua began to worry about his wallet: "A photo costs a few cents. Even if it's the cost price, it's still twenty or thirty cents. You're going to empty my wallet like this."
"Who said you need to pay?"
Yin Fan reached out and plucked off the grass leaves on her head, and rubbed her head at the same time: "I will take photos for you, and of course I will pay for them."
"Then you can't take so many photos, right? I've taken photos in this field of flowers several times, and they all take the same photos. Isn't it a bit of a waste?"
The lotus flowers were still mumbling, so Yin Fan picked a few orchids, made a garland out of delicate bamboo and handed it to her.
"Wear this and you will become a flower fairy. The photos you take will be different from before."
Hehua feels that his brother Yin Fan is careful and clever.
Putting on a beautiful garland, Lotus smiled sweetly at Yin Fan: "Brother Yin Fan, does it look good?"
"It looks good, but it's crooked. Let me help you straighten it."
People and flowers complement each other, and the girl, illuminated by the warm spring sun, has an air of youth all over her body.
Her skin color followed that of Aunt Bai, as fair as jade.
The lip color is a pretty pink color that makes you want to take a bite.
Yin Fan held the wreath steady for her. His eyes first fell on the broken hair on her forehead, then on her beautiful eyebrows like a distant mountain daisy, and then moved to the straight bridge of her nose and the color of her hair like pink peach blossoms.
Lips.
Yin Fan couldn't figure out when this girl came into his heart.
Was it when she complimented him on his good looks, or was it when she smiled sweetly at him all day long? Or was it when he was watching a movie in the threshing floor of the brigade and she quarreled with others to defend him?
Or was she sitting with him on the haystack that night, listening to the sound of a movie playing in the distance, and looking up at the stars in the sky with him?
In terms of the vastness of the Milky Way, humans are so small and humble.
But people like mayflies will also find compatible souls and embrace each other tightly in their short life.
Sometimes people never meet the person they are compatible with in their whole life.
And luckily he found it!
That feeling is that you are very comfortable when you are alone, and you feel comfortable when you look at the other person. When you are separated, you will want to be with her again. Whether you are watching the gurgling stream together, or looking at a flower or a cloud, you will always want to laugh.
When you get close, you will want more and want to become one with the other person.
The huge temptation pulled him, Yin Fan's slender fingers slid down her forehead, reached the peach blossom-colored lips, and gently rubbed them.
Yin Fan's movements were very light and gentle, and the lotus flower touched his lips with his rough fingers, as if it was lit.
She was so excited that she shuddered all over, and her body shook like an electric shock.
So, with her big confused eyes open, she shouted: "Brother Yin Fan!"
"Lotus..."
Yin Fan's voice was a little hoarse. He only had the girl in front of him in his heart. As if to cure her confusion, Yin Fan stretched his arms forward and wanted to hug her.
At this time, a delicate voice came from behind them: "Yin Fan, what are you doing?"
Hearing someone's voice, Yin Fan lowered his hands nervously, then turned around.
Seeing that the person he was looking for was Song Shiyun, Yin Fan said unhappily: "Why are you here again?"
"I've already told you, don't come to the Peace Brigade to find me."
When Song Shiyun arrived, what she saw was that Yin Fan seemed to be hugging Lu Hehua.
Song Shiyun was furious as she always regarded Yin Fan as hers.
But in order to maintain her image of being knowledgeable and sensible, she restrained herself.
Yin Fan's impatient tone made Song Shiyun even more angry.
Still want to drive her away?
This time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.
Song Shiyun changed her previous gentleness and said angrily: "Brother Yin Fan, I came with Uncle Yin. Uncle Yin is going to make a movie in the Peace Brigade and he chose me to be the heroine!"
"I will come to the Peace Brigade often in the future."
With the support of Yin Fan's father, Song Shiyun smiled sheepishly: "Even if you and Grandpa Yin don't like it, there's nothing you can do about it!"
"What did you say, that person is here?"
Although Professor Yin acted very open-minded in front of him, Yin Fan thought that the knot in his grandfather's heart would not be easily overcome.
After all, who could bear to betray his biological son and then appear in front of him again, or with a purpose?
Yin Fan was angry: "Song Shiyun, you are so good, who asked you to bring him to the Peace Brigade?"
Yin Fan, who comes from a good family, has never had fierce conflicts with others. Now he even wants to tear Song Shiyun apart.
He pulled Hehua up and said to him: "Let's go and ignore this kind of person."
Yin Fan pulled Hehua and turned around, running towards the medicine shop. Song Shiyun was so angry that she almost cried.
He was mean to her? He was mean to her?
In the capital before, he had never been cruel to her, he had always doted on her and was obedient to her.