The Garden Life of a Little Gardener

The warm morning light shines into the dark room through the slits on the edge of the curtains, scattered like fragments on the window sill and the heated kang.

Among these shattered morning rays, there was another beam that shone farther away, fell directly beside the pillow, and swayed to the face of the sleeping master.

It was a young man, most of his long face was buried in the quilt, only the soft top of his head was exposed.

Probably feeling the sunshine, the young man who was breathing quietly and evenly, suddenly started to writhe in the bed.

Soon he stretched his head out of the bed, but his eyes were still closed, and his crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, showing that the master was struggling with the drowsiness.

After a few minutes, the young man stopped twisting his body and his breathing became calm again. He seemed to be falling asleep again. Obviously, he lost the battle with the sleepy bug.

Just when the young man was about to surrender to the 'enemy' as the 'loser', someone outside the house suddenly raised the curtain, and light flooded into the house, dispelling the darkness in the house.

A tall man wearing an apron strode in from outside the house, and at a glance saw the person on the kang who was wrapping himself into a silkworm chrysalis with a quilt.

Chef Bao, who knew the seriousness of the other party's bed-ridden problem, sighed helplessly when he saw this, put the curtain on the wooden door, walked to the bed and lifted the other party's blanket.

The sudden cool breeze made the people in the bed roll up, humming and hugging the quilt tightly and wrapping it around themselves, the beggar and the people on the ground grabbed the quilt.

Chef Bao, who was dragged several times, was dumbfounded. Fortunately, such a scene would be staged at the Zhou family almost every three or two days, and he was already very experienced in dealing with it.

Kicking off his shoes and jumping onto the kang, Chef Bao picked up the silkworm cocoon and the 'silkworm baby' inside, found the top of the quilt, and pulled the other's head out of the quilt like peeling an onion.

Because the whole body is wrapped in the quilt, and the quilt is held in the arms of the other party, Zhou Quan's hands and feet are tightly bound in the quilt, and it is difficult to pull it out. It is a perfect stage Textbooks generally cocoon themselves.

Now he finally woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at the person holding him in a daze. Seeing that it was Chef Bao, he immediately felt at ease. To continue to sleep.

Seeing this, Chef Bao, who had lost his temper at all, hurriedly stopped him, shook the 'cocoon' in his arms vigorously and said, "Zhou Zhou, wake up, it's almost six o'clock and get up quickly."

Zhou Quan, who was being shaken and shaken, finally came to his senses, pulled out his arm with difficulty from under the quilt, and rubbed his eyes.

Chef Bao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and when he was about to put the other party down and go to work on breakfast, the guy in his arms turned into a 'monster' again.

The person in his arms suddenly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his neck, rubbing his furry head against his shoulders and chest, begging for a hug and kiss.

Chef Bao, who enjoyed the other party's coquettish state very much, dropped a series of light kisses on the other party's forehead, cheeks, and nose tip, but this still could not satisfy the "little demon" in his arms.

With hands and feet, he kicked away the quilt wrapped around him that hindered his movement, and Zhou Quan, who was only wearing a vest and shorts, pawed at the opponent's body like a koala. Move, rub and rub, the range of motion is getting bigger and bigger.

For the enthusiasm of "Little Demon", Chef Bao was able to give the same response at the beginning, but as the guy's movements became more and more restless, Chef Bao's body became more and more stiff.

Sitting in the arms of a guy with a stiff body didn't feel very comfortable. When Chef Bao's muscles stiffened, his state was not much different from that of a stone.

But what made Zhou Quan happy was that his trip was not in vain, he already clearly felt that the big stick in the opponent's ass was becoming more and more active.

'Little Zuoyao' snickered in his heart, just as he was about to make persistent efforts, Chef Bao suddenly pulled the quilt to wrap him up again.

"Nonsense, you dare to come out wearing a white board, and you still think it's a volt now? It's autumn and the temperature difference between morning and evening is so big, what if you catch a cold?"

While talking, he stuffed Zhou Quan back into the quilt. Chef Bao pulled the clothes and pants that were specially placed on the kang to keep him warm and handed them to him, saying: "Put them on quickly so as not to catch a cold. There are a lot of people who have caught cold recently. The village doctor It’s crowded enough over there, so don’t join in the fun in the past.”

After speaking, Chef Bao quickly jumped off the kang, and rushed all the way through the outside room into the kitchen.

Zhou Quan, who was left on the kang, was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that he was so active in teasing, but the person he teased actually ran away? ? ?

Is there a mistake?Is it a man?Who put him in the room and made him have to make a choice?

Now that he has chosen, everyone is happy, but the old man is so good that he didn't say anything.

Seeing the tall man retreating into the kitchen like a bear, Zhou Quan, who was wrapped in the quilt, had no choice but to sulk alone.

At noon, in the kitchen of Bao's B&B, Zhou Quan, who knew that there were not enough people here, came to help.

Since the opening of other farmhouses in the village, the kitchen has become busy again without the support of those professional chefs.

Originally, Zhou Quan was still on the sidelines, wanting to see if those newly opened farmhouses would not distract the passenger flow at the B&B, but after a few days, he found that the B&B was still full, and even the number of people queuing up for a seat had not decreased.

At the beginning, Zhou Quan was very surprised. After all, in terms of price, the farmhouses in the village are one-third cheaper than theirs, and the accommodation is only half. This price gap will definitely attract some tourists. .

But now the number of guests at the homestay has not decreased, but the number of customers at the farmhouse is still increasing rapidly, which makes Zhou Quan a little confused.

Maybe it's reserve traffic?After all, the B&B opened early, and it is well-known in the B&B circle. Perhaps the foundation laid in the early stage is still there, so the passenger flow here will be stable?

Well, I'm still looking at it.

Squatting next to the pile of vegetables, listening to Chef Bao orderly ordering other people in the kitchen to do their own things, watching him handle the seventy or eighty dishes with ease with only a single-digit number of people Zhou Quan couldn't help gnashing his teeth with his lively appearance.

This guy hid in the kitchen this morning and waited until the breakfast was finished before he finally got out again. He didn't look up to look at him from the beginning to the end of the breakfast, which made Zhou Quan himself become a scourge .

Damn guy, who told him that he came back to the village because of him, and would never let him go, and now he doesn't look at him until he looks good, and he hugged and kissed him for a long time in the morning.

Zhouquan himself wouldn't believe that the other party didn't have him in his heart.

As far as Brother Baozhen's attitude towards himself, he is really afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he holds it in his hands. Every move of his own holds the other's thoughts, that kind of love cannot be shown.

It's like a dragon finally got the treasure he longed for, and Bao Yan's cherishment of him is obvious to all.

Every hour of every day, that stupid dragon stood by the side of the treasure, looked at it, touched it, kissed it, and then satisfactorily hid the treasure under its belly.

Zhou Quan knows that this is his brother Baoyan's character, restrained and forbearing, maybe it is a surprise to him that he is willing to accept it, and the other party is already very satisfied to be able to stay by his side justifiably.

But he was satisfied, but Zhouquan couldn't take it anymore. He was a man in his twenties with normal needs, and his like-minded partner slept next to him every day. There were several times when he clearly felt the vigorous affection of the other party. When he was about to give up halfway, that guy crawled out of bed to take a cold shower.

WHAT? ? ?

The fire that is about to catch fire, but you take the initiative to extinguish it. Is this something people do?

He obviously has a boyfriend, why does he still have to rely on himself every time he solves the problem?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhou Quan grabbed the celery in his hand, and soon the big handful of celery in his hand was pulled down to a bare trunk.

Uncle Wen, who was waiting for the side dishes, quietly asked Chef Bao at the other stove, "Ah Huang, who messed with Zhou Quan? I saw him very angry when I came here this morning."

Chef Baoda, who was cooking, heard that the bottom of the pot was almost leaked by him with a shovel. After a few awkward smiles, he replied: "No, I think he is quite normal."

"Not yet, look at the celery in his hand, it's almost turning into celery root. The chef's is the main ingredient of the celery fried pork that will be served in a while. We can only serve fried shredded pork to the guests."

In the end, the dish of fried meat with celery was successfully served to the guests. After the busiest period in the kitchen, people who had no work began to go out to rest and chat one after another. Gradually, only Zhou Quan was left in the kitchen. Chef Hebao.

Unable to satisfy his desire, Zhou Quan stared at the other party's back and stared at him. If it wasn't for the fact that there were people outside the kitchen, he really wanted to jump over and shake the other party vigorously to see if he could hear the sound, so as to judge the other party's current brain Is there any water in.

Damn guy, he dared to escape this morning, is he so unattractive?

If there is any real anger behind it, Baoyan is restless. He is not ignorant of Zhou Zhou's thoughts. Their relationship has been confirmed for a while, and it is reasonable to want to continue to develop, but...but... ...

Thinking about his size and thinking about Zhou Zhou, Chef Bao hesitated again.

Will...will hurt him?

Although he will be very careful, some things cannot be avoided by being careful, not to mention facing Zhou Zhou, he suddenly lost confidence in the control he has always been proud of.

What if... what if I hurt him?It must be very painful, right?Will it bleed?What should I do if I don't want him to get hurt and want to get close to him?

Chef Bao, whose thoughts were a little confused, couldn't help but think again this morning, Zhou Zhou, who was lying on the bed, sat obediently in his arms, letting him kiss and touch him, that confused and rascal appearance, the more he thought about it, the more seductive he became.

Chef Bao, who was immersed in memories, was so hot that he had been staring at Zhou Quan all the time, watching the slight crimson rise from the other's neck, all the way to the back of the ear, and he was taken aback for a while.

Why does Brother Baoyan look more and more familiar with this state?Isn't the other party shy?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Zhouquan is just smiling behind the other person's back with his lips pursed, thinking that you are not indifferent.

Probably because the meaning in his laughter was too obvious, Chef Bao's head drooped lower and lower, just when Zhou Quan wanted to go over to hold hands and flirt, he heard the other party suddenly say: "I'll go out and call Just give me a call, and I'll take care of you in the kitchen first."

Looking dumbfounded at the other party rushing out again, Zhou Quan, who wanted to seduce but failed, instantly turned himself into a puffer fish.

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