beautiful teenager picking mushrooms

"I'm not eating this specifically for you, I want to eat it myself, and my friend." When Lin An said this, Grandma Mao couldn't accept it. Xiao Mao on the side didn't speak, but just stood there and swallowed. Drooling, looking back and forth at the two with sparkling eyes.

"Okay, okay, I understand, you two go out, I'll cook." Grandma Mao pushed Lin An out after finishing speaking.

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain that the frogs in the field started to run into the house. Lin An asked Xiao Mao to close the door for fear that this thing would go home. He was not afraid but felt disgusted. I slept under the covers at night, and I was really sick.

Lin An went to his room and realized when he saw his change of clothes. Because he was in a hurry today, he didn't see how much he earned.

Lin An counted, and today he earned [-] Wen, and if it wasn't because Mo Sibai ate those four bowls, he would have earned more.

Mo Si didn't show up until Grandma Mao finished the meal. He was wearing Lin An's clothes. He looked a little small because of his size, but he showed his figure very well.

Most of the people here look shriveled and yellowish due to malnutrition, which makes Mo Si even more different. Lin An touched his chin, thinking that as a homosexual, he saw so many ordinary people After that, looking at this one in front of me is really pleasing to the eye.

Lin An and Mo Si got down, only to find that Grandma Mao and Xiao Mao were sitting by the stove and looking at them with a smile.

"Hurry up and pass."

"You eat first." Grandma Mao waved her hand. In this world, women and children are not allowed to sit on the table unless they are very old, but Grandma Mao's status is embarrassing, so she naturally dare not sit on the table casually.

"The old man is too worried. It's fun to eat together." When Mo Si said this, his eyes glanced at Lin An indifferently. It's not simple, but the richer the family, the more particular about the rules.

"Grandma Mao, you have to listen to me at my house. I can't eat it just by watching us eat." Lin An was about to put down his chopsticks and get angry after speaking.

In the end, Grandma Mao couldn't hold back Lin An, but even if she was sitting at the same table, she still complained that she couldn't eat much when she was old, saying that there was too much waste in this bowl.

And Xiao Mao on one side was still chewing and eating slowly at the beginning, but after a while, he speeded up, and his whole face was buried in the bowl. After Grandma Mao saw it, she patted Xiao Mao with her hand He said that he didn't have a good food appearance, and that he was almost ready to eat.

After Xiao Mao was photographed, he felt a little embarrassed. He shrank his body and didn't dare to look up at Lin An. He just picked the rice in the bowl with small mouthfuls.

Lin An just ate a small bowl. If Xiao Mao and Grandma Mao were not here tonight, he might just drink some porridge. It was also because he was too tired during this time. Although he didn't eat much, he didn't feel hungry.

Like Lin An, Mo Si didn't eat much. It took a long time to finish a small bowl of rice, and the dishes on the plate were just meaningless.

After the four of them ate, it was Xiaomao who washed the dishes.

Lin An originally asked Mo Si to go, but looking at him like that, it seemed unsafe for him to wash the dishes. There was only one bowl in his house, and the others were borrowed from Xiaomao's house. He couldn't afford to pay for it if it broke.

In the living room, Lin An stopped, "You come to my house to pay back the money, not as a guest, and you have to watch and do some things." It's better to talk about it when the two of them are alone, in front of Xiao Mao and Grandma Mao. On the face, this person is just like a guest, with no eyesight at all.

"I know, I must work hard, I can work hard." Mo Si was not unhappy because of Lin An's words, and stared at Lin An sincerely without any sense of shame.

There was no leisure at night in ancient times. When the weather is fine, you can sit outside to enjoy the cool and watch the stars. In this thunderstorm weather, you can only lie in bed and listen to the sound of rain.

Lin An took off his clothes and lay on the bed thinking about what to do tomorrow. There were too many things missing in his house, and he asked Uncle Li to come and repair the wall. Seeing the weather, he might not be free tomorrow. Mo Si went to the mountains to have a look. It rained so much, maybe he could pick some fungus back.

Lin An had quite a lot of plans, anyway, there was someone who could arrange it, at least he had to squeeze Mo Si well before he was ransomed.

Lin An slowly fell asleep while thinking about how to squeeze Mo Si.

Mo Yan felt the eyes of the person next door opening after lying still. As for what he was thinking, only he understood.

The next morning, the rain was much lighter, because he didn't dig taro yesterday, and the mountain road was not easy to walk when it rained, so he didn't have to go to town today, which allowed him to sleep in.But soon he was awakened by the movement outside.

Lin An was not really angry about getting up, but he was really tired these days, so he finally put on his clothes and walked out of the room a little angrily.

Now the sky is bright, because it rained yesterday, the blue sky looks like a painting, without a trace of clouds, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees are also green and attractive.

I just took another look at the direction of the kitchen, where there was black smoke and I could hear someone coughing from time to time.

Lin An squinted his eyes and walked towards the kitchen. The bright kitchen could no longer see the structure inside because of the smoke.

"Who! What are you doing?" Lin An tied the buckle again and again, trying to see what was going on inside.

"You go out first! I'll be fine soon!" Mo Si's nervous voice came from the smoke.

"Don't burn my house down." Lin An frowned in disgust, then turned around and sat on the stone bench under the tung tree, quietly waiting for the people inside to come out.

After about half an hour, the smoke finally dissipated, and a man walked out of the smoke. He was handsome, tall and straight, and was walking carefully this way with two broken bowls in his hands.

Lin An didn't have the patience to wait for him to come forward and took it.

"You made it?" Lin An picked up the porridge in the bowl with chopsticks. Although it looked quite white, the smell of paste and the little black grains on the surface showed the level of the porridge.

"It's my first time doing this." Mo Si confessed a few key words before Lin An opened his mouth.

"I was thinking, what are you going to do? You go up the mountain to cut firewood today, will this work?" Lin An took a sip of the porridge, not hiding his disgust at all.

Mo Si stared at Lin An for quite a while, one didn't feel embarrassed, and the other didn't feel sorry, as if he had known someone for a long time.

"Okay, I'll go, do you want to go together?" Mo Si also took a sip. Although he didn't show anything, he could see that he was not satisfied with his porridge.

"Go and have a look, anyway, you don't need to go to town today."

After the two finished the porridge with their eyes closed, Lin An went to Xiao Mao's house to borrow a knife. Xiao Mao and Grandma Mao went back after seeing the rain outside before dawn. sleep.

Lin An told Xiao Mao that he was going to the mountains, Xiao Mao was a little excited when he heard it, he stuttered for a long time and couldn't speak a few words, but Lin An could tell that he wanted to go too, but Grandma Lin usually wouldn't let him go, saying that In the mountains there are big worms that eat people.

The author has something to say: Now I realize that when I was reading Zhongtian Wen, I never thought that it would be like this when I wrote it!