Envy

Seeing that Yan Zhaohan was asleep, he went out lightly and closed the door behind him.It was still hot outside, and before he had taken a few steps, his forehead began to sweat.He had to try to walk in the shade as much as possible.

He bought some vegetables along the street and planned to go back to prepare dinner.There are too many days like this, and the owners of many vegetable stalls recognize him, and sometimes give him a little more.

There was an old man at the corner of the street, selling a cart of watermelons, and warmly greeted him.He picked one and walked back holding the watermelon.

Sometimes it occurred to him that this didn't seem to be what he was supposed to do, or how he should live.When Yan Zhaohan falls asleep, he will feel bored, and also feel a little... lonely, unspeakable loneliness.

Alone in a strange and remote town

, listening to strange accents, seeing strange people.

Water rice into the pot, firewood into the stove.When he was tinkering with that piece of tofu, Yan Zhaohan groped into the kitchen and hugged him from behind: "Third brother, what are you eating?"

Yan Zhaohan's slender arms were wrapped around his waist, and his fingers were clasped together.

His heart trembled, and he felt a sudden sense of satisfaction.

"You don't have a good appetite recently. I bought some light ingredients. I'll make a pot of pork rib soup later."

"Third brother's dishes must be delicious. I will eat them all tonight."

He likes this person's voice, likes this person's body temperature, and likes to be relied on by this person.Those meaningless emotions suddenly dissipated completely.He has been waiting for this kind of company for many years since he was young.He thought, as long as we can still be together, everything is fine.

The cicadas on the tree outside the window approached the sunset, screaming hoarsely, and no longer felt heart-piercing.The last bit of sunset glow, even with the same bright red clouds, will be slowly erased by the night,

However, Yan Zhaohan's appetite was still poor that day.I still haven't eaten much for dinner, and I'm about to retch.He covered the corners of his lips and apologized to Meng Tou, his face was pale.

Meng Tou felt a little uneasy.He originally thought that Yan Zhaohan just had a bad stomach, but Yan Zhaohan's lethargy and loss of appetite seemed to be getting worse.

After dinner, Meng Tou cut the watermelon that had been cooled with well water all afternoon, picked it up with a spoon, picked out the seeds, and fed it into Yan Zhaohan's mouth spoon by spoon.

Yan Zhaohan's voice was warm and indifferent: "Third brother, with your appearance, your future children will be spoiled by you."

His hands stopped, his heart trembled, he looked up and saw the man's quiet eyes, he still smiled: "What do you want... what kind of child do you want, you are enough for me to worry about, don't want a child." He stretched out his hand Wipe off a little juice from the corner of Yan Zhaohan's mouth.

"Third brother..."

Meng Tou didn't want to hear what he said, so he interrupted him: "I have a brother who comes from a family of medicine. There are many famous doctors in his family. I want to take you to see him, okay?"

The tone of his last words was almost pleading.Yan Zhaohan secretly clenched his sleeves tighter and tighter, but still couldn't bear to let him down, so he had to say yes.

Meng Tou prepared everything the next day, took him to the pier to make a boat, left Yunqi Town, and headed for Li's house in Pingyang.

Jiangshan is a picture volume of a summer feast.The green water of Mount Dai is dense and elegant, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the birds are carrying light smoke.The water waves rippled with small ripples.

Yan Zhaohan was sitting at the stern of the boat, swinging in the water barefoot, with a gentle smile on his lips.He loosened his long hair, only tied a headband at the end, and the tips of his snow-white ears protruded from the hair.

Meng Tou walked over quietly, sat down next to him, and unexpectedly kissed the tip of his ear.He struggled a bit, grabbed Meng Tou's lapel and said softly, "The boatman is still there."

Meng Tou originally planned to try it out, but when he saw his resistance, he held his face and kissed him again, and said in a low voice, "The boatman is at the bow, so he can't hear you. But if you resist, he might hear you. "

His third brother is really... indescribable sometimes.

Fangcai Yaoyao came to see them off at the pier crying, he told her gently that they will be back soon.Yaoyao still wants to say something to him.Meng Tou found a few copper coins from his body, stuffed them into the child's hands, and said, "You buy candy yourself, and I will leave with my wife."

He made Yaoyao cry again.

After boarding the boat, he waved to the child from a distance: "Goodbye, little girl."

Yaoyao was so angry that she stomped her feet and sat on the ground, spitting nonsense.It attracted the attention of passers-by.

No one can stop Meng Tou from messing around.Yan Zhaohan could only rely on him.

Satisfied, Meng Tou took out the white jade bone whistle that was almost snatched from his bosom, and tied it around his neck again: "I remember I told you that this is my family's ancestral jade. I beat it into a bone whistle. I gave it to you, and you are from my Meng family."

Yan Zhaohan said, "It doesn't sound like a good deal."

Meng Tou raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to be a disobedient husband, Meng Yan?"