After I Lost My Job, I Went Home To Farm

Xia Xingku sat under the pear tree, hugging the dead high heels, crying without tears, "Mom's baby, you've only been with mom for two months, and mom hasn't hurt you enough, why did you leave me? Woolen cloth?"

"You can still wear it after washing it." Grandma Gu didn't understand why stepping in muddy water is such a small thing worth being so sad, "Grandma, go and clean it up for you."

Xia Xing's high-heeled shoes are a luxury brand. They can't be soaked in water, and they can't be worn for too long. Anyway, they are things that should be enshrined.

"No need for grandma, I'll wash it myself later." Xia Xing looked at the high heels, distressed, and said to Gu Yinan, "You didn't remind me?"

"I reminded you, it's just that you got out of the car too fast." Gu Yinan looked at the muddy watermark on the high heels and smiled, "Don't be sad, I'll buy you a pair when you go back."

"Yo, when did I have a rich woman and a best friend?" Xia Xing teased, "Please support me."

Gu Yinan said, "Sure, you can help me with the work in the future."

"Okay, from now on I'll be able to live a happy life of sleeping until I wake up naturally." The two joked a few times, and Xia Xing's heart was no longer so uncomfortable. Anyway, she recently took a fancy to the new pair of high-heeled shoes. I can't find a reason to buy it.

Grandma Gu, who was picking vegetables to cook in the kitchen, wondered how stupid this girl is? Crying and laughing, Nannan, don't become like this in the future.

Xia Xing put on Gu Yinan's sneakers, took his mobile phone and ran outside, photographing the lush vegetable seedlings in the vegetable field, the village at sunset, and the winding bluestone path. , and the villagers who came home late from work.

The village under the sunset is quiet and gentle, Xia Xing sighed: "No wonder you don't want to leave when you get home. If I guard such a beautiful village, I don't want to leave either."

Gu Yinan smiled back: "The beauty of the muddy road in the countryside?"

Xia Xing immediately ruled it out, wishing he hadn't met it in his life, "Except for that small road full of potholes."

Gu Yinan laughed.

"Also laughing." Xia Xing snorted.

The two walked around the bluestone path again, and then started to walk back. When they passed the vegetable field, Xia Xing asked, "When are you selling vegetables? My colleague is asking me again."

"You tell her it's ten o'clock tomorrow." Gu Yinan did a rough calculation just now. Tomorrow he can only sell celery, spinach, pakchoi, and lettuce.

"Okay, I'll get back to her now." Xia Xing finished her message and put away her phone, "How on earth are your vegetables grown? It's no wonder that they are more nutritious than others."

"Did you know that I really wanted to slap the face of our colleagues when the hot search started, but they hadn't eaten it yet, so they just listened to people on the Internet and scolded them. No brains."

Xia Xing rolled up his sleeves, "I'll just wait for Yan Ling's skin to get better, and slap them in the face."

"Okay, I'm not angry with you." Gu Yinan didn't care, "it's getting late, let's go home for dinner."

The evening meal was plentiful.

In order to entertain Xia Xing, my grandmother deliberately killed an old domestic hen and stewed noodles. The chickens at home have been eating spiritual energy for the past two months. The taste is delicious, and the smell makes me drool.

In addition to the chicken stewed vermicelli, there are also several dishes, which are arranged into a flower-like preserved egg with pepper, which is spicy and refreshing, slightly sour and appetizing. There are also stir-fried pork with chili peppers and stir-fried cabbage. Although they are all home-cooked dishes, they are full of aura, rich in fragrance, and delicious in taste. The smell is unbearable.

Grandma Gu greeted Xia Xing to take a seat: "Are you hungry? Come and eat."

"Thank you grandma." Xia Xing said sweetly to grandma, "Grandma, your dishes are really delicious."

"I can smell the fragrance after a long distance. I want to say which restaurant cooks it, but I didn't expect it to be your grandmother's cooking."

Grandma Gu laughed so hard that she could not close her mouth, and served Xia Xing: "Come on, eat quickly."

"Thank you, grandma." Xia Xing ate a piece of chicken, which was obviously still an old hen, but the chicken was not wood at all, but it was easy to bite and had a unique aroma.

"Grandma, your cooking is really delicious. I have never eaten such a delicious dish again." Xia Xing's mouth was sweet, and the smile on Grandma Gu's face never stopped.

"Eat more if you like." Grandma Gu greeted Xia Xing to eat.

Xia Xing saw that the dishes in the bowl were spitting out, worried that she would not be able to finish it: "Grandma, don't just serve vegetables for me, but also for Nannan, or she will be jealous."

"She can eat it every day at home, you should eat more." Grandma Gu could see clearly that this girl was the first time her granddaughter brought her home to play. She must be someone she values ​​very much. Well received.

"You girls, don't lose weight. If you are so thin, you can blow them away with a gust of wind." The elders looked at the younger generation, and said they were thin under one hundred and thirty pounds, "Eat more."

"Nannan also eat a little more. You've been working on the mountain every day these past few days. You see, you've lost weight."

"Grandma, you can eat it too." Gu Yinan brought some soft and rotten vegetables to Grandma Gu. "The chicken at home is more delicious than the one outside. Grandma, you eat more, it's good for your health."

"I'm eating." Grandma Gu was still feeding the two of them non-stop, so that at the end of the meal, both of them made it.

Xia Xing hiccupped, "I'm too full to eat, I have to move around."

After eating a solid meal, Xia Xing with a round belly walked around in the yard, then lay on the reclining chair, looking at the twinkling stars in the night, "You can actually see the starry sky here."

Gu Yinan hummed, "I can see it."

"it's beautiful."

Gu Yinan looked at the stars in the sky, it wasn't pretty at all.

Because she has also seen a brighter and closer starry sky. The meteors are twinkling and beautiful, and they are more beautiful than the starry sky pictures circulating on the Internet. How many times have she sat under such a starry sky, imagining living in another starry sky. Grandma on the stars is all right.

The two watched the stars for a while and talked for a while, then grandma urged them to wash and rest.

"Grandma, go to bed, I'll close the door later." Gu Yinan got up and led Xia Xing to the bathroom, "The towels are here."

"Okay." Xia Xing watched Grandma Gu cook with firewood just now. She thought that there was no natural gas and running water in the village. "Why doesn't Grandma use the hot weather to cook?"

Gu Yinan whispered, "Grandma can't bear it."

Xia Xing suddenly realized, "But the rice made with firewood is indeed more delicious."

Gu Yinan hummed, "wash it up quickly."

After washing up, closing the door and going upstairs, it was almost ten o'clock.

There is no decoration in the house, the walls are blue-gray, and the 100-watt incandescent lamp can't illuminate the whole house.

Xia Xing said with emotion: "We haven't shared the same bed for a long time. In the past, when we were in college, we used to squeeze a bed every other day."

When she was studying, another roommate liked to watch horror movies. Xia Xing was timid, but she couldn't help wanting to watch it. After watching it and turning off the light, she began to imagine all kinds of things. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, so she could only come Squeeze a bed with Gu Yinan, once there are two times, and there are countless times when there are two times. This is how the friendship between the two came out.

In retrospect, Gu Yinan felt that he could accept sharing a bed with others at that time, probably because he had a good temper, "It's not because you watch horror movies, I'm afraid you still watch them, and I don't know what your psychology is."

Xia Xing covered her mouth and smiled, she didn't understand how she dared so much before, maybe it was for stimulation, right?

"Actually, it's pretty cool. I still remember a scene where the kid got out of the toilet and kept staring at the protagonist. The protagonist was so frightened that his **** was urinating."

At that time, Gu Yinan was busy working and earning money every day, and seldom followed dramas and movies, so he didn't know what Xia Xing said about the plot, "Then do you still watch it now?"

"I'm a lot more courageous now, and I haven't watched it for a long time." Xia Xing sighed, "And I'm too busy to watch it. This time I can go out on vacation, or I made a big order to support it some time ago, or the boss will definitely give it to me. I look at it."

Gu Yinan knew that Xia Xing's work required a lot of entertainment, "Don't be too tired."

"Don't be afraid of being tired, as long as you have money to make money." Xia Xing was most afraid of being too tired to make money.

Gu Yinan sighed softly, life is not easy.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they talked a lot, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

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