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Wei Lan looked at the lettuce, greens, mushrooms, broccoli, and shredded potatoes in the bowl ... his head was planted at once, and he felt that his good life was probably over.

Wei Xun watched him reluctantly picking up chopsticks and starting to eat. As much as he clamped, Wei Lan ate as much as he did, leaving nothing to show him. "I ate." "

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When Wei Lan said this sentence, he didn't have too many expressions, neither happy nor unhappy, just stated the sentence very simply.

Wei Xun thought that he had just refused so much, there would be a little left, or a look of frustration, but he did not.

He wondered, "Why don't you like vegetables?"

"It's not delicious." Wei Lan said frankly.

"Why did you eat it all?"

"That's not all you got in my bowl."

"I clip it into your bowl, will you eat it all?"

Wei Lan lay on the table and looked at him, explaining to him: "I don't like eating vegetables, but I don't like it, but I don't like it, but I can't eat it. Usually at home, my grandfather and mother clip me I ’ll eat it. If you do n’t pinch it, I wo n’t eat it. So, if you give me a pinch, I ’ll eat it. ”

Wei Xun listened and thought he was really a little master. "So, whether you eat vegetables or not depends on whether others will give you vegetables, and how much you eat will depend on how many people give you."

Wei Lan smiled, and even nodded, "Yes."

Wei Xun looked at him and said with emotion, "You are really a little master."

"I'm here," Wei Lan said arrogantly.

Wei Xun didn't speak again, and bowed his head to eat.

Wei Lan lay on the table and looked at him, waiting for him to eat and talk to himself.

When he left the same day, Wei Xun copied several articles and wrote it to him. Wei Lan took it and put it in his schoolbag very carefully. He planned to use this son to exchange for his study room access the next day. certificate.

This day was a Friday. When Wei Zheng picked him up at night, he told him that he was going back to Wei Ming. Wei Lan hasn't seen Wei Ming for a while. I miss him very much. I heard that he was going to see his grandfather. Wei Lan couldn't help but be happy, nodding happily, "Okay."

When Wei Xun ate the next afternoon, he was surprised to find that Wei Lan didn't come today. He thought that Wei Lan would take the character he wrote and said he would go upstairs to do his homework. Lan didn't even come. Wei Xun realized at this time that between the two of them, Wei Lan had always come to him. There was no one in Wei Lan's house, or he was bored, so he rang in and rang in. But if he has other things, then he will not come to him or tell him.

Wei Xun feels that this is outrageous. Is he a hotel here? Come whenever you want, don't come and change to another one, or say hello to the hotel owner. Even if the cat is a domestic kitten, when the owner goes out to play, it should be before the owner returns home, with his tail waiting for the owner to go home.

He thought so, went back to the study after eating, and wrote a three chapters about Wei Lan to Wei Lan.

Wei Lan only came back on Monday afternoon. As usual, he rang the doorbell of Wei Xun's house and walked in.

"What are you carrying?" Wang Yan asked curiously when he saw a bag in his left and right hands.

"It's fruit," Wei Lan said. "My grandfather's fruit is ready to eat. I took some back and gave it to my brother."

"Then I'll take it for you to wash." Wang Yan said that he would help him remove the plastic bag from his hand.

However, Wei Lan refused, "No, I will surprise him first."

Wei Lan said, brought things to the sofa, put the schoolbag down, ran to the front of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of drink, and murmured.

He is already familiar with Wei Xun's family. He is familiar with his family.

When Wei Xun came back, as soon as he opened the door, he heard Wei Lan shouting, "Brother."

Wei Xun looked in his direction. Sure enough, Wei Lan was sitting safely on his small stool, writing his homework as usual.

After seeing him back, Wei Lan stopped writing her homework, dropped her pen, ran to him happily, and said quietly, "I brought you a gift back."

Wei Xun heard him use the word "come back" and asked him, "Where have you been?"

"Go to my grandfather. My grandfather has planted a lot of fruits. They are all ripe and ready to eat, so when I left, I brought you a lot." He also emphasized: "I give Yuan Xiao fat and Ling The bells don't add up to you much. "

An inviting tone.

Wei Xun changed his shoes, looked up at him, and saw his proud look. If he was really a kitten, at this moment, I'm afraid that the tail has been raised upright.

Wei Lan saw him change his shoes, reached out to pull his arm, Wei Xun came to hide, but heard Wei Lan said sweetly, "Brother, look at what you like to eat, I picked a lot."

Wei Xun listened to his words, and the moment he grabbed his arm, he didn't have time to avoid it, so he didn't forcibly break away and followed Wei Lan.

Wei Lan pulled Wei Xun all the way to the sofa, opened the bag on the ground, crouched down / turned the fruit in the bag, "I took apples, pears, grapes, and peaches! This is nectarine, This is a peach. What kind of brother do you like? "

Wei Xun looked at the fruit in the bag. "Is this all your grandfather?"

"Um." Wei Lan nodded.

"Then your grandpa knows that you picked these fruits for me?"

Wei Lan smiled and shook his head. "Can't let him know." He had some slyness in his eyes, "I know, I can't bring it out."

Wei Xun was amused by his words. He felt that Wei Lan was quite smart. He thought about it. If Wei Ming knew that the fruit he had planted by himself was delivered to him by his beloved grandson, he thought Wei Ming would probably be so angry that Wei Lan would be restrained and he would be kind to him He said that his grandfather was for your good, and warned him severely that he would not be allowed to go to Wei Xun's house in the future.

He thought of it and thought it was quite interesting. Wei Lan looked at his young age, but he knew everything. He ran to his house every day, Wei Wei was Wei Ming ’s daughter, but also Wei Lan ’s mother. She had the tenderness of women, so she would appreciate the boringness of her son when he was alone at home, open one eye and close one eye. . But Wei Ming won't. If Wei Ming knew that Wei Lan ran to himself every day, he would probably be called to drink tea.

Wei Lan showed the fruits, and finally he was willing to let Wang Yan clean them and put them in the fruit plate. He put the fruit plate in front of Wei Xun, and handed him an apple, "Here."

Wei Xun took a bite of the face, Wei Lan asked him, "Is it delicious? My grandfather's apple is sweet and crisp!"

Wei Xun nodded, "OK." He truthfully said.

Wei Lan sat next to him, holding his arm and shook, "Brother, I should continue to do my homework. Just before you came back, my homework was not written."

Wei Xun squinted at him.

Wei Lan shook his arm slightly and looked at him with a smile, then extended his finger and pointed upwards.

"Want to go upstairs to do your homework?" Wei Xun asked him.

Wei Lan nodded, and he flipped through his schoolbag and wrote these two days. Wei Xun asked him to practice calligraphy and showed it to him for inspection.

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"I wrote it, you see."

Wei Xun checked it again, and saw that he was indeed written one word at a time under his own words, which was not bad. He got up and saw Wei Lan also immediately followed him.

Wei Xun looked at him, Wei Lan smiled at him, and rushed to say before he said, "I will go up with you."

Wei Xun felt that he really took the opportunity. He did not refute Wei Lan, and stepped forward, "Let's go."

Wei Lan cheered softly, picked up his schoolbag, and followed him upstairs.

Wei Xun's study was very large. The ground floor was designed as a tea room for him to talk to Wei Weicheng, and then his desk was on which there were computers, books, and folders. Behind it is a bookcase full of books.

Wei Lan looked at those bookcases and was curious, "Have you read all the books in there?"

"of course not."

Wei Lan looked at the glass window and found that he couldn't understand the words. He asked Wei Xun, "Is there anything I can see?"

"I said, can you read the book here?"

"is it not OK?"

"What do you think?"

Asking Wei Lan this time was just a subquestion. Wei Lan nodded naturally, "I think I can."

Wei Xun felt that his skin was quite thin, white and tender. He didn't expect to talk, but his skin was so thick. He reached out and pinched Wei Lan's face. Wei Lan didn't hide, just looked at him in doubt Wei Xun felt that he was still cute, and shook his face, and then let go.

Wei Lan's face suddenly turned red. He reached out and rubbed it, wondering, "Why pinch me?"

"Look how thick your cheek is?"

Wei Lan heard his subtext and hummed, and said nothing.

Wei Xun went to his desk, opened the drawer, took out a piece of paper, and said to Wei Lan, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Wei Lan walked over.

When he saw a piece of paper on Wei Xun's table, he went up and looked at it, and saw that it read:

1. Before each visit, you need to call in advance to inform.

2. Before not coming, you need to call in advance to inform.

3. If the itinerary changes, you need to call to inform in advance.

Wei Lan asked him, "What's the schedule change?"

"That is to say you are coming, but suddenly something happens, you can't come again, or you don't plan to come, and then change your mind temporarily, you want to come. This."

"So is this for me?"

"Correct."

Wei Xun moved the paper in front of Wei Lan. "Can it be done? If it can be done, sign your name."

Wei Lan nodded, "I can, but I can't have this alone. It's not fair. You must have it, too."

"What do I need?" Wei Xun thought he was a little funny, "This is my home." @Finity 好 文, all in

Wei Lan looked at him and set his finger on the three chapters of the law he wrote. "First, when you are home, you need to call in advance. Second, when you are not at home, you need to call in advance. Third , If the itinerary changes, you need to call in advance. "

Wei Xun thinks he can learn and use.

Wei Lan feels very reasonable, and Zhenzhen has a saying, "I have come to you twice. You are not there. Wang Ye does not know if you will come back. I have waited for you for a long time, but you have not returned, so if I tell You, you also need to tell me. "

"You think logically."

"Because I'm smart." Wei Lan smugly said.

"Well, I promise you."

Wei Xun looked down at the paper on the table, "You sign the letter, then write your request under this paper, I sign."

When he said this, he couldn't believe that he would sign such a naive thing, so he handed the paper to Wei Lan mercilessly, not wanting to look at it at a glance, pointing to the little redwood table not far away, "You will sit there in the future and go."

Wei Lan walked over, sat on a stool, put the paper on the table, took out the pen, signed his name very seriously, and wrote his request again. @Finity 好 文, all in

When Wei Xun saw the piece of paper again, he saw the words: Wei Lan's request, Wei Xun needed to do it. Then there are the Articles 1233.

Wei Xun looked at his name and turned to Wei Lan. Wei Lan asked him, "What's wrong?"

"Today's word practice, in addition to the usual text, I must write my name carefully a hundred times."

Wei Lan's eyes widened. He looked at Wei Xun's name on the paper. "I think I wrote well."

Wei Xun pointed at the word Wei Lan he wrote, "Compare your name?"

Wei Lan: "..."

Wei Xun sighed, picked up his pen, and added a line to the three chapters of his law: Wei Xun's request, Wei Lan needed to do it.

He pointed to the names of the two, "Isn't it fair, not equal."

Then he pointed to the names of the two people written by Wei Lan, "Do you think it's fair?"

It's really unfair ... Wei Lan looked up at Wei Xun, "Are you really going to write it a hundred times?"

"Just write the same words as I wrote."

Wei Lan: "... or, I'll write it a hundred times!"

Wei Xun: "..."

"I will definitely write, you can rest assured, brother!"

Weixun: ... I really don't worry at all.

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