Ma Xiaoquan glanced at the paper on the table where Zhao Minglan had written and drawn pictures, nodded and said, "You do have this talent."
"Then what are you going to do now? When I chat with the teacher occasionally, I always hear her talking about her family. That Ma Liehuo should be a soldier. He and Yuan Lan are separated from each other. They don't know much about each other.
Well, I still can't imagine how they will get to know each other in the future."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I don't understand either, but I feel that if fate comes sometimes, it can't be stopped."
"Is it like the two of us?" Zhao Minglan said jokingly.
"Uh~~This..."
Zhao Minglan came over, rested his head on Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder, and said softly: "Actually, when Ming Yue Xin came today, I was quite jealous. I felt like I was going to lose you, but I have talked to you so much, so thank you.
You believe me and are willing to tell me your story. I am already very satisfied. Don’t worry, although I like you, I can afford to let it go. After all, I am still young. I will always find a good family to marry in the future.
Yes, right?"
"That's right...it's just that I'm really sorry for what happened that day..."
Zhao Minglan smiled: "I don't regret it, I was willing to do it that day."
"Okay...then we have decided that I will be your brother from now on, okay?"
Zhao Minglan turned his head and said with a smile: "The younger brother on the surface is actually a nephew, okay?"
"Hey, okay, it's all up to you! Okay, I'll take a nap, and you can take a rest too, and you won't have any rest when you come back."
Zhao Minglan nodded and skipped to the door of the cabin. With her back to Ma Xiaoquan, tears flowed down again.
...
Bai Suzhen's family.
Bai Suzhen was sitting on the recliner, breathing heavily. She felt very uncomfortable.
Yuan Lan sat next to her and gently stroked her chest with her hand. Seeing Bai Suzhen in such discomfort, Yuan Lan felt very distressed.
"What's wrong with you? Looking at you like this, are you having a bit of a hemorrhage?"
Bai Suzhen smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I haven't been in good health since I was a child. The weather has been hot and cold recently, so I've caught a cold... By the way, are you feeling better?"
Yuan Lan waved her hand: "I'm fine."
"You really..." Bai Suzhen looked at Yuan Lan in surprise, "I heard some rumors that you were..."
Yuan Lan smiled bitterly: "Just treat it as a bite from an animal. Don't talk about me. That Ma Liehuo went to be a soldier, right?"
Bai Suzhen was stunned: "Why did you suddenly mention him?"
"I know, you like him, right?" Yuan Lan said with a smile.
"I, I didn't..." Bai Suzhen blushed.
"Don't lie to me. We have been friends for so long. Can't I still see it?"
"But Ma Liehuo likes you..." Bai Suzhen lowered her head in disappointment.
"Don't worry..." Yuan Lan took Bai Suzhen's hand and said, "Although I think he is good, you like him first, and I won't argue with you. Besides, I am no longer a clean person.
I'm a woman, I guess if he knew about it, he would definitely dislike me."
"Lan, don't say that. This is not what you want to happen."
Yuan Lan smiled slightly: "It's okay, by the way, I plan to go back to work in the factory... I can't waste my time at home anymore, my mother can tell me."
"Really, that's great." Bai Suzhen took Yuan Lan's hand, "If you can figure it out, it's better than anything else. No matter what others say, just ignore them."
"Hmm~" Yuan Lan nodded, "By the way, Zhao Haitang, you know, the fur coat she is wearing belongs to me."
"your?"
"No, it should be said that a woman stayed with me."
"A woman?"
"Yes, a few days ago, when several of our factories held Spring Festival parties, wasn't there a Ms. Yue who came back from abroad? Well, that leather coat belongs to her."
"Ah? She...her?" When Bai Suzhen heard this, her heart suddenly tightened. Yuan Lan didn't know who she was talking about, Ms. Yue, but she knew that she was the patriarch of the Yu family.
——Saint Yueting.
"How did you know her?" Bai Suzhen asked.
Yuan Lan told Bai Suzhen about how she jumped into the lake and was rescued. After hearing this, Bai Suzhen asked curiously: "Then why don't you go and get it?"
Yuan Lan sighed: "I didn't go to the Spring Festival party. If I hadn't seen the photo of her and the factory leaders from our factory's newspaper, I really wouldn't have known that Ms. Yue was the woman who saved me. But Zhao Haitang
The leather jacket was taken away, and I really had no choice. My parents were threatened by her brother Zhao Jianshe for this, and they had to collect 500 yuan to return it to them."
"Five hundred yuan?" Bai Suzhen said in surprise, "Do you know what five hundred yuan is? Then why didn't Zhao Jianshe grab it?" Bai Suzhen stood up angrily as she said it again. She walked into the back room and took out a piggy bank.
, open the back cover and pour it on the table.
Coins, pens and pens were scattered all over the table.
"I should have thirty-four yuan here. You can scrape it together and give it to them first."
"Susu, why am I so embarrassed..."
Bai Suzhen patted the back of Yuan Lan's hand: "We are two good friends, and I don't spend much money. Based on my family's conditions, I should be able to spend more to help you, but my parents have been away recently, and I haven't.
You can ask them for money."
"Stop troubling uncle and aunt, this is my family's business." Yuan Lan shook her head, "I can't accept your money. I'm here to see you, not to ask you to borrow money."
Bai Suzhen shook her head: "Anyway, I don't spend much money, and I don't eat much. You just take it first. At worst, you can pay it back to me bit by bit after you get your salary at work. Do you think that's okay?"
Yuan Lan gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Okay."
"That's right~" Bai Suzhen nodded with satisfaction.
...
Walking out of Bai Suzhen's house, carrying a heavy bag of coins, pens and pens, Yuan Lan felt very unhappy. She hated herself for not being able to help her family, and she also hated those who hurt her and her relatives.
At this moment, a man stood in front of Yuan Lan.
Yuan Lan raised her head and took a look, and instinctively took two steps to the side, but the man blocked her again.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Lan guarded the money bag in her hand vigilantly, "If you do this, I will call someone!"
The man chuckled: "Little girl, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I was just entrusted by someone to ask you to go somewhere."
"I don't know you, so I won't go!" Yuan Lan shook her head and took several steps back.
The man smiled coldly: "It's not up to you whether you want to go or not. You can call now, but no matter what your reputation is, I guess no one will pay attention to you even if you call. Come on, will you follow me?"
Yuan Lan looked at the road to the left and right, gritted her teeth, and threw the money bag in her hand at the man's face.
The coins, pen and paper were smashed into the man's face. The man screamed and Yuan Lan took the opportunity to turn around and run away.
The man stood up with his face covered, looked at the direction Yuan Lan was running, sneered, and chased after her.
After all, Yuan Lan is a woman, and she is destined to be unable to outrun a man. With just one turn, the man caught Yuan Lan.
"Pa~" The man slapped Yuan Lan's face unceremoniously, and a five-finger handprint suddenly appeared on Yuan Lan's face.
"Damn it, you dare to run away, do you know who I am?" The man grabbed Yuan Lan's hair fiercely, "Do you believe that I will beat you until your parents don't even recognize you?"
Yuan Lan cried and said: "I don't know you, why do you beat me, why do you arrest me..."
"Huh, it doesn't matter if we don't know each other. The money you owe Zhao Jianshe is our boss's money. Our boss and Zhao Jianshe are good brothers. Zhao Jianshe is embarrassed to collect debts, but our boss doesn't care. I heard that you are quite fun, so we
The boss asked me to come over to you. As long as you stay with him for a few days, let alone five hundred, or even six hundred, all will be wiped out for you."
"Get out of here, I'm not that kind of person, I'm not..." Yuan Lan was desperate. She was hoping that a passerby would come along the road, so that someone could help her if she shouted.
But right now, there was no one on this path. It was surprisingly quiet. Except for her crying and the man's yelling, there was no other sound.
The man's movements were very rough. He pulled Yuan Lan's hair and dragged her away. Yuan Lan felt that her scalp was being pulled.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a deep male voice came over.
Yuan Lan forcibly raised her head and saw that it was Uncle Zhao.
"Uncle Zhao, save me, save me...he, the bad guy...the bad guy..."
Uncle Zhao shouted: "Let go, I'm a policeman!"
As soon as the man heard that Uncle Zhao was a policeman, he immediately let go of his hand and ran away without looking back.
Uncle Zhao ran forward and helped Yuan Lan up: "Lan Lan, what's wrong with you? Do you know that man?"
Yuan Lan cried and shook her head: "Uncle Zhao, I really don't know you, I really don't know you..."
"Lan Lan, don't cry yet. In this case, you go to Uncle Zhao's house first! Let your Aunt Hong put a hot towel on your face. Hey, you kid! You are so pitiful."
Yuan Lan pursed her lips: "Uncle Zhao, can you go back first? My money is still scattered on the road."
Uncle Zhao sighed: "Where is the money? On the road ahead, someone reported that someone was throwing money away, so I came out. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know that you were threatened by bad guys. It would be good to save your life."
Yes, all that money has been robbed by a group of people a long time ago."
Yuan Lan cried even more sadly when she heard that the money was gone.
"Lan Lan, don't be anxious. Go to Uncle Zhao's house first. We'll talk about it when we get back. We'll talk about it when we get back~"
...
When Zhao Minglan applied medicine to Yuan Lan's face, Yuan Lan could still feel the burning pain on her face.
"Oh, that person said he was a good brother with Zhao Jianshe and asked you to forcefully ask for money?" Zhao Minglan said while applying medicine to Yuan Lan.
"Hmm~" Yuan Lan nodded. She didn't tell Zhao Minglan that the man was holding her hostage to do something she didn't want to do.