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Thinking about it, the poultry was already full, and was urged to go out by Grandma Tang, and burrowed into the deep weeds.

The courtyard wall is not high, and a branch of the apricot tree from the neighbor's house grows obliquely into the courtyard. The branches are clustered with dense leaves, which are dark and light in color, interlacing with the branches and leaves of the laurel tree in the courtyard.

The ground beside the wall is sparse, with a small pile of curled dried leaves.

Tang Qing also searched in the yard and found a pair of brooms and shovels.

"sand--"

Recalling what the girl did on weekdays, she poured all the fallen leaves into a corner of the vegetable bed and left them for composting.

The "beep" sound of burning straw came from the kitchen, it was Grandma Tang who was preparing breakfast.

Tang Qing also went straight.

"Grandma, good morning." The slender and tall figure entered the slightly dark space, his skin was as thin and white as jade, which made people's eyes shine.

Grandma Tang was adding straw to the stove with iron tongs, when she heard the sound she turned her head with a smile and said, "Hi Xiao Tang."

Tang Qing also got closer: "I'll help you..."

Grandma Tang: "One person is enough here."

After thinking for a while, she smiled and said, "What is cooking on the stove is red bean porridge, you go to the main room and bring two eggs, and make boiled eggs for you and Tangtang to eat."

There are three meals a day in the countryside, and two meals are porridge. There are many side dishes to accompany the porridge, especially sugar buns and crispy baked cookies.And these two specially added chicken eggs have not changed since the day Tang Qingyi came.

After taking the eggs, Tang Qing also stood quietly behind Grandma Tang, refusing to move.

Guessing Tang Qingyi's intentions, Grandma Tang couldn't help laughing: "An uncle in Tangtang has loquats that are ripe, and I can't eat them myself. Let her pick some. I've been away for a while, and I should be back soon."

Seeing Tang Qing also looking out, she suppressed a smile: "You don't know that uncle's family."

Tang Qing also looked back calmly.

Grandma Tang gave advice: "I don't know how much Tang Tang has picked, whether I can handle it."

Tang Qing also understood it as expected, and responded in a timely manner: "I'll go and have a look, and pick her up for a while."

Just before six o'clock, a few strands of cooking smoke were blown by the wind from the nearby roof, scattered into thin gauze, covering the sun with a layer of warmth.

Tang Tang was walking on the path paved with cement, carrying a basket full of loquats in his hand.

The ripe loquat is small in size but full of sweetness.

"Tangtang, where is this going?" someone asked with a bowl on the side of the road.

Tang Tang explained a bit, the other party smiled, and said: "Your grandma is happy that you got into a good school, so come back and have a look when you are on vacation."

You can't hide things in the countryside, and everyone knows that the Tang family has a bad debt.

"Okay..." The girl is soft-tempered and doesn't like to talk, and the other party doesn't make things difficult for her.

Tangtang didn't stop on her feet, she just lowered her head and reached out to touch the loquat in the basket.

Bai Nen touched some orange peel with her fingertips, and Tangtang thought that Tang Qing would also like such a sweet loquat for fruit cutting or white fungus porridge.

She frowned, and her steps became lighter.

When he didn't notice for a while, he bumped into someone.

——half a head taller than her, with a very fair complexion, a narrow waistline, and... the familiar breath that once lingered on the tip of her tongue.

Tangtang's forehead bumped into the man's shoulder, she became unsteady and instinctively leaned back.

Immediately, he was grabbed by the waist, and his head was also buckled on the opponent's shoulder.

Bound posture.

The sudden shift of the center of gravity made the girl turn pale with fright, and lay on the man's shoulder panting.

"Aren't you..." Tang Tang hastily apologized, her eyes were limited to the position of the other's shoulders, and the warmth of the ironing came from her waist.

The back of the head was touched soothingly.

She froze for a moment, her whole body gradually became soft, she rubbed her cheeks, and whispered, "Tang Qingyi, I'm sorry."

Tang Qing didn't respond either.

The chests of the two fit together, and Tang Tang heard Tang Qingyi's heartbeat, beating faster than her own.

Tang Tang raised her free hand and patted Tang Qingyi's back lightly.

For a long time, Tang Qing also held the girl's shoulders and opened a little distance.

"Why don't you look at the road?" Tang Qingyi frowned slightly.

Tangtang admitted her mistake honestly: "I was thinking about other things."

Tang Qing also looked even more unhappy: "What are you thinking?"

Tang Tang tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against Tang Qingyi's hand.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyelashes trembling.

Her voice was very soft, and her eyes were so soft that water dripped out, "I'm thinking of you."

Tang Qingyi's pupils shrank, his lips pursed, and the indifference between his brows was a little unstable.

She raised her hand and curled her fingers.

Tang Tang closed her eyes nervously.

The warm and greasy touch fell on the girl's forehead lightly, slipped down a little bit, and finally scraped the tip of the small nose.

"Don't do this next time." Tang Qingyi kissed her eyes.

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The sky was dyed from hazy light blue to blinding white.

Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang stood shoulder to shoulder, their fingers intertwined, and the girl's basket was already in Tang Qingyi's hands.

A faint, cuddling shadow stretched under their feet.

At the door of a house not far ahead, several radish heads squatted together, exclaiming one after another.

"Lobster! There's a lobster."

"Little fish... Yuyuyu, hurry up and find water, woo woo woo, it's dying of thirst!"

"This yellow eel is so big, look, it looks like a snake—"

"Give it up, it's okay, don't touch it, it will delay my work." A deep male voice.