An Ran said sarcastically: Thank you, Comrade Fan, for considering me.

However, I don’t care what others say about me, and I don’t care what others think of me.

What I care about is that others don’t cause me trouble.

Also, I think I warned you that if you dare to use the abacus beads to count on me, you will have to pay the price.

Now, this is the second time, Comrade Fan, remember one thing, there will never be a third time.

Also, if you don’t know how to cook, go learn. No one is born knowing how to cook.

Or is it that Comrade Fan's hands only touch things he shouldn't touch, but are unwilling to do what he should do?

Fan Wenting's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at An Ran with a hint of panic.

What does she mean by this?

What did she know?

Why do you say that?

Another person with a bad expression was Lu Fei, who looked at An Ran with viciousness and determination.

The others were a little confused and didn't know what An Ran meant.

But looking at Fan Wenting's expression, she seemed a little flustered. Although she hid it well, it was still visible.

The captain looked at Fan Wenting and then at An Ran. This girl seemed to have something else to say!

Fan Wenting collected her thoughts, took a deep breath and said: I don’t understand what Comrade An means, but I will learn to cook.

An Ran sneered and said: What can I mean? I was just talking. I didn’t expect Comrade Fan to think too much. It’s really my fault!

Fan Wenting looked at her and found that the more she looked at her, the less she could understand her, and the more flustered she felt.

The captain said: Comrade Cui, Comrade Huang, what do you two think?

The two looked at each other, nodded and said: Captain, we have no objection.

Dong Yifan and Yao Cheng also said: We have no objection.

The team leader said: Okay, you can eat. If you want to use the kitchen of the old educated youth, you have to discuss it beforehand, after all, the food is purchased by them.

If you want to build a stove separately, please tell me in advance so that I can arrange it for you and not affect the autumn harvest.

Okay, go get busy.

Then, he said to Anran: "Little girl, come with me."

An Ran gave Fan Wenting a strange smile, then followed the captain out the door.

He looked at the captain and asked: Old man, what’s the matter?

The team leader said: There are still five or six days left before the autumn harvest. Is your arm okay?

Otherwise, shall I arrange some other work for you?

An Ran shook her arms and said: It should be fine, do it first. If it’s not okay, I’ll talk to you.

The captain nodded and asked: What do you mean by what you said to Comrade Fan just now?

An Ran smiled and said: It’s not interesting.

The captain rolled his eyes at her and said: Don't lie to me. Although I don't know what's going on, I can hear that there is something behind your words.

Anran smiled and said: It's really okay. Even if something happens, it won't be me. Don't worry.

Besides, even if there is something, I won’t tell you now, that would be boring.

People should always have a sense of ritual. If the mystery is revealed too early, it will be no fun. Old man, do you think I am right?

The captain said unhappily: Okay, as long as you know what's going on. Well, I'll go back first, and you can come in and have dinner.

When Fan Wenting returned to the room, her mind was filled with An Ran's words and her strange smile.

I don't know why, but I feel a sense of uneasiness in my heart, and this uneasiness seems to be growing stronger and stronger.

Lu Fei also recalled An Ran’s words. Did she discover something?

Was she the female ghost last night?

But then he shook his head and rejected the idea. How could it be possible!

Although she is powerful, she is not powerful enough to know everything about herself and Wenting.

Or did she just want others to misunderstand Wen Ting?

It’s so hateful. No, we must hurry up and get rid of An Ran...

At night, Anran had just turned off the lights when a cat's meow came from behind the window.

She approached the window cautiously and asked in a low voice: Who?

Cao Kun replied: Yes, it’s me.

Hearing the voice she had missed for a long time, Anran opened the window and let the person in.

Then, she snuggled into his arms and asked in a low voice: When did you come back?

He hugged her tightly and answered in a hoarse voice: I just came back, put down my things, and came to see you.

I heard that this mission will be completed so quickly because of your participation.

You are still injured. Where are you injured? Is it serious? Let me see.

An Ran replied: I'm fine, just a broken arm.

I was stabbed in the abdomen, but it's on my stomach. How can I let you see it?

Cao Kun hugged her with heartache and said self-reproachfully: I always said I would protect you, but in the end, I was always the last one to know that you were injured. I am really useless.

She came out of his arms, held his face, and kissed him.

He hugged her waist tightly and responded to her passionately. After a long time, they separated.

She said: You are very good, very good, you were not by my side, so you did not protect me.

Have you forgotten that you were injured twice for me?

I remember it all!

So, don't blame yourself or feel guilty.

He hugged her tightly, rested his chin on the crook of her neck, suppressed his self-blame, and took a few deep breaths.

He let go of her, took out a small package from his pocket and put it in her hand.

An Ran was stunned and asked: What is this place?

He said: Open it and take a look.

An Ran sat next to him and opened the cloth bag in her hand. Inside was a passbook with the amount on it being 25,000 yuan.