The blind in farming has the blind way

The morning light is getting warmer, the sun is shining in a small courtyard in Wufang Village, and the green smoke is fading in the air along the chimney.

In the kitchen, Ye Xun was dumbfounded at the pile of ingredients.

Tang Luo found a pony and sat down, with both hands non-stop, fiddling with the Luban lock that Ye Xun went to the town to buy and brought back for him, and said: "Two liang each of green onion and ginger, finely chopped, pepper and cumin are Once it’s dry, just put it away…”

Ye Xun smiled, and handed it to him to touch, "Is it okay to cut it into pieces like this?"

Tang Luo stretched out his hand and twisted it a little, beckoned, touched Ye Xun's face and gave him a kiss, "Good job, the master will be rewarded."

Then he asked again: "I've been up all night, is the chicken bone soup base ready?"

Ye Xun lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly a strong and pure fragrance came to his nostrils.

Tang Luo greedily grabbed Ye Xun's sleeve.

Ye Xun was amused, scooped up a whole bowl with a large spoon and put it aside for him to dry.

"Change the pot, stir-fry the oil I just mentioned, then pour the oil and ingredients into the soup base, and continue to simmer."

Ye Xun followed suit.

From the night before yesterday to this morning, the two of them were tinkering with the soup base.

Tang Luo comforted Ye Xun: "I'm not very familiar with it on the first day..."

Ye Xun smiled and rubbed his head.

Ye Xun's hands are always warm, and it feels so comfortable to be comforted by him.Tang Luo rubbed against his hand like a cat, messing up the dull hair on his head.

"Let him simmer, let's make small balls." Tang Luo rolled up his sleeves and prepared to show off his unique skills.

Ye Xun sat him back on the saddle, tidied up the messy sleeves, and rolled them up again.He took his hand to the sink, carefully applied a layer of powder for washing hands, and then rinsed it off.

Tang Luo made his little face turn red.

"Okay." When Ye Xun spoke to him in a low voice, his voice was always gentle and lingering. Tang Luo couldn't tell what it was like.He had never seen the sun with his own eyes, but he thought that Ye Xun must be like the sun, just as warm and reassuring.

The small boiler was steaming hot, and the couple gathered together in front of the open window, sharing a large bowl of white bean dregs balls.The breeze rushes in through the window, evenly blending the warmth of the room.

Tang Luo frowned, "It doesn't taste right."

Ye Xun stuffed a ball into his mouth, "It's delicious."

"No, it doesn't taste good. I must have forgotten something..." Tang Luo heard the sound of teeth touching food on the opposite side of the table, and said helplessly, "Honey...are you hungry..."

Ye Xun moved the chair to sit beside him, Tang Luo put a cup on his mouth, Ye Xun coaxed him: "Take a sip."

Tang Luo subconsciously opened his mouth and drank in.

"Well……"

The sweet and slightly spicy taste filled the mouth at once, and the sense of taste was instantly paralyzed unexpectedly.

"...Ye Xun," Tang Luo managed to catch his breath, "You, you, you... murdered your husband..."

Ye Xun felt wronged, so he could only hug someone to coax him.

Tang Luo pretended to be troubled, and he was not at ease when he made a fuss.

"What is missing..."

Ye Xun comforted him, "It's okay, think about it slowly. There is no rush about the restaurant."

Tang Luo could only give up after thinking about it.

Fortunately, even if Tang Luo's soup lacked some ingredients, it still tasted very good.The couple had some left over, Tang Luo asked Ye to find a food box to pack, and asked him to take it to the paddy field for a rest in the afternoon.

"It doesn't matter, there is less land, and there is not much life, I just do it myself."

Tang Luo also knew that going there would only add to the chaos, so he leaned against the door and nodded, "Okay, pay attention to safety, rest when you should, don't worry."

Ye Xun leaned over to exchange a sweet kiss with him: "I'm leaving."

Tang Luo stood by the door until he could no longer hear footsteps before turning back to the house.

The weather was fine, and the quilt was a new quilt left by Xiuyu's sister-in-law. After a long time in spring, it was inevitable that there would be moisture. Tang Luo fumbled to shake off the quilts one by one, and hung them to dry on the clothesline set up in the yard.

While drying the clothes, I wondered what the missing ingredient was.

Ye Xun looked at Father Tang expressionlessly.

"If I heard correctly, you plan to ask me to help your family with work."

Tang's father looked at Ye Xun, feeling uneasy, but he still bit the bullet and said, "Look at the separation of your families, we will be left with a big family, old and young. Anyway, I also raised Tang Luo for more than a dozen years." Years, you can't forget your ancestors..."

Ye Xun narrowed his eyes and roughly estimated the land.

"If I remember correctly, it is written in the deed that this is the place, and the five acres to the north will be allocated to us."

"It's a book after all. If you don't agree, I can't tell you the exact scope." Father Tang was very proud.

Tang Lei came up with the idea, if Ye Xun doesn't agree, then he will circle the seedlings on whichever side he plants in his home.

Ye Xun didn't want to disagree, put aside the things he brought over, bent down and started doing his own.

"I remember the location of my home field. If there is a problem, I will report it to the authorities."

Ye Xun's voice was cold, he paused every word.

Father Tang's expression cracked.

Tang Luo didn't know this at all, he took small steps, humming a song to tidy up his yard.

"I love showering my skin so well—"

Lay out the washboard.

"Oh oh oh~~"

Get wet.

"Put on your shower cap and jump around—"

rub.

"Oh oh oh~~"

rub rub rub.

"Mermaid~want to escape~"

rub rub rub.

"Xiao Tang drying the quilt?!" A female voice came from far outside the door.

Tang Luo remembered the voice, it was the old village chief's second daughter-in-law Liu Shi.

"Hey, Second Aunt, come in and sit—"

"No, no, no," Liu Wanfeng laughed hurriedly, "My father was afraid that you two would have a bad time, so he specially asked me to come and take a look. If you are missing something, you must tell your aunt."

"Hey, Cheng, please thank the village chief and grandpa for me, auntie." Tang Luo stood up.

"Okay, you can do your work, ah. Auntie is leaving first."

Tang Luo sent Aunt Liu away with a smile, and then continued to fiddle with his clothes.

The method of washing clothes is the result of Tang Luo's years of research experience.Although he has a washing machine, Tang Luo is still willing to return to the original face of life occasionally to do the most basic simple human labor.

He taught his younger brother that this is called returning to basics.

Because he couldn't see where it had been washed and where it hadn't been washed, Tang Luo put the whole piece of clothing into the basin with the collar, and after washing it a bit, rolled up that part and pressed it underneath.

He washes meticulously and extremely seriously.

The broken hair on the sideburns turned golden in the sunlight, making him look unreal.

Tang Luo changed the song.

"If it wasn't for loving you"

"How can it be late at night and still not sleepy"

"Every thought is about you I miss you"

"Missing you~"

The young man's voice was clean, clear, and a little cautious.

He was used to Ye Xun being by his side, worried that he would drag him down, so he personally made soup for washing his hands.

So he wanted to sing Karen Mok's "Love".

Thinking of his love.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, it's a bit late, I keep coughing

Correction is welcome, thank you~