The Sands of the Great Lang's Legacy [System]

Mr. Zhong sat on the grand teacher's chair, touched his stomach and said, "Although it's delicious, I still want to eat the dishes made by Xiaobei. I haven't had them for two or three years."

Mrs. Zhong nodded and said, "Xiaobei, the cooking is delicious." When she said this, she looked at Wang Junyan and the others, as if she was trying to win the favor of friends for Xiaobei.

Everyone agrees with this statement, Yi Yi said: "We have all eaten the food made by Xiaobei, it is delicious."

Shen Zhibei still couldn't stand this kind of collective praise for him.He hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

Seeing him covering his face in embarrassment, everyone laughed.

Zhong Fengqi saw that they had no intention of ending the call, and also saw that Shen Zhibei and the others were more or less tired, so he said: "Father, let Xiaobei and the others go to rest, after driving for so long, they must tired."

Old Mr. Zhong patted himself on the head: "I'm confused, I'm confused, let's go to rest."

Shen Zhibei said: "I also have to tidy up my room before I can live in it, but Boss Liang and Yi Yi can only live with the teacher for the time being, I only have one room there."

Mr. Zhong said: "Go quickly, there are plenty of houses here."

Shen Zhibei took Wang Junyan away.

Old Mr. Zhong quietly asked Liang Chenjing: "Is Xiaobei better than that child?"

Mrs. Zhong rolled her eyes and pinched him, causing him to scream in pain.

Liang Chenjing smiled unconsciously: "Yes."

Yi Yi turned his back and snickered, it was indeed better, like glue.But having said that, Mr. Zhong seems to be a very stubborn old pedant at first glance, and he doesn't know what he will think when he hears about Xiaobei and Wang Junyan.

The night is quiet, the autumn wind is very comfortable, the hair is flying, blowing people's hearts itchy.A few villagers sat chatting in front of their yards, and when they saw Shen Zhibei, they said happily, "Xiao Shen, do you still remember Uncle Qiang? Come and sit down when you have time."

Shen Zhibei nodded with a flat expression.

After walking a little further, Wang Junyan patted his head: "Unhappy?"

Shen Zhibei shook his head: "When I was the orphan Shen Zhibei and the flower grower Shen Zhibei, they wouldn't talk to me like that. When my father was still alive, our family might have had a better life than them. But it was not much better. It was this small difference that gave them a space, and they were sneering when they met. Later, my parents passed away one after another, and they no longer bothered to take another look at me. But you see, now, only But with you and the gift of two more carriages, they seem to be different people. Although I already know what kind of people they are, I still feel a little lost."

Wang Junyan said: "Many people are like this. If we think too much, it will only make us ignore the people around us who treat us well, so we, Xiaobei, don't be sad anymore." Sometimes he knows what to say, sometimes Sometimes the mouth is stupid to death.Who knew that the first son of his Langguan would be so upset and melancholy that he would have to think several times even when he said something.

Shen Zhibei said: "Don't worry." He smiled and looked at Wang Junyan who was more nervous than him, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

Arriving in front of Shen Zhibei's small house, Wang Junyan's eyes lit up, the house looked very lively, it was completely arranged according to Xiao Bei's preferences, and it looked like it was made by Xiao Bei.Thinking that he was about to live in Xiaobei's house, Wang Junyan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Shen Zhibei opened the courtyard door and said, "I haven't come back for more than two years, I don't know how much dust has accumulated."

As soon as Wang Junyan entered the door, he saw the huge flower stand and pond. Although the sparrow was small, it had all the internal organs.

Shen Zhibei said in surprise: "This grape is not dead yet!"

Wang Junyan looked at the well-growing vines, covering one side of the yard, forming a world of its own, "Someone must take care of it for you."

Shen Zhibei was taken aback, entered the room, looked at the tables and chairs which were not very clean but completely free of clutter and dust, and thought to himself, it must be his wife who came to clean up for him every once in a while, otherwise the house would definitely not be in order now It's like this.

Wang Junyan also entered the house. The furnishings in the house are extremely simple, except for bookshelves, beds, tables and chairs, it is difficult to find large items.The space is small, but it is full of traces of Xiaobei's life.

"What are we going to do now?" Wang Junyan asked.As a son of a family, he really has no experience in cleaning the house.

Shen Zhibei took out a cool rag, wet it with water, twisted it a little, and handed it to Wang Junyan: "Wipe the tables, chairs, and bed."

After finishing speaking, he went out to get the dustpan, and planned to clean up his house. It is still uninhabitable in this state.

He entered the house with the dustpan, and saw Wang Junyan holding two rags, staring at the rags.He laughed out loud, "Master Wang doesn't even know a rag? Have you been watching for so long?"

Only then did Wang Junyan realize that Xiaobei had already entered the house, and his ears turned red immediately, and Xiaobei saw his embarrassment...

Shen Zhibei said helplessly: "You just wipe every place once, then wash it clean, and wipe it again."

Although Wang Junyan didn't know where each place refers to, he always had a premonition that he would be laughed at if he asked any further questions, so he could only rely on his intuition and his usual "experience"—the boy next to him The experience of doing things, slowly rubbing against the table, chairs and the edge of the bed.

Soon, the rag turned black, and Wang Junyan's face became more and more stiff.

Shen Zhibei had already swept up all the garbage very neatly, mopped the floor, and threw away the garbage.Come back and take a look, okay, this young master is holding a pitch-black rag, there are marks when he wipes it, and then he wipes it again, frowning and rubbing against the rag.

Shen Zhibei shook his head and snatched the rag from his hand, washed it with water, and handed him a piece: "Okay, my young master, you can go and play first."

Wang Junyan looked at the color-changing rag in his hand: "..."

As the evening approached, the two finally cleaned up the house, yard, kitchen, and even the hut.When cleaning the hut, Wang Junyan's face was ashen.Shen Zhibei guessed that he really wanted to get Liang He and those coachmen back, so he couldn't stop snickering.It is probably the first time that Young Master Wang has done so many household chores, even cleaning the latrine, thinking of this, Shen Zhibei finds it funny.

Wang Junyan saw Shen Zhibei smiling happily, but he also knew that he was somewhat useless, so he didn't dare to say a word.

After finishing this, the two of them boiled hot water regardless of their exhaustion. Shen Zhibei asked Wang Junyan to take a bath first, and he went to the stream behind to catch some fish and pick some wild vegetables and fruits for dinner.

Wang Junyan knew that he couldn't help, but he was worried that Shen Zhibei would go alone, so he stalked and insisted on following. After returning with a full load, Wang Junyan took a bath and Shen Zhibei processed the ingredients.

By the time they all finished their baths and had their meals, it was completely dark.Shen Zhibei lit a candle, and said, "The kerosene at home is out, let's use the candle first."

The warm yellow candlelight reflected Xiaobei's face more tenderly. Wang Junyan looked at Xiaobei with gentle brows and eyes, and heard him say the word "home", with visible love from head to toe, the person he loves It's called Shen Zhibei.

Wang Junyan didn't know what it was like to eat a meal, because just two people eating together was so sweet.I don't know if it's really two people alone, but Wang Junyan's eyes are terribly naked.

With such gazes, Shen Zhibei finished his meal calmly, cleaned up the table and even rinsed his mouth while Wang Junyan was already fully prepared.

He suddenly hugged Shen Zhibei's waist, and blew into his ear: "Xiaobei... We have been together for a long time..." Along the way, because of the existence of Liang Shenjing and Yi Yi, the two of them could not get along very well. Being alone, even in the inn, I can only go back and forth hastily, suppressing my voice, not enjoying myself at all.But here is different, this is the place where Xiaobei has lived for many years, he feels excited just thinking about it, not to mention that it is near the foot of the mountain, far away from the gathering places in the village, and he is truly alone.

Why didn't Shen Zhibei know what Wang Junyan was thinking?In fact, he thought so too, but he didn't want to say it out of face.When Wang Junyan said this, he half pushed and half obeyed.

Wang Junyan put him down on the bed, and caressed him from head to toe, making Shen Zhibei soft into a puddle of water.Wang Junyan tossed and tossed Shen Zhibei as if he wasn't close enough.Shen Zhibei was so tormented that he became angry and shouted: "Are you coming?" As soon as these words came out, Wang Junyan's eyes changed slightly, and his wolf-like eyes fixed on Shen Zhibei.

Shen Zhibei didn't notice it, and kept saying, "Hurry up...ah!"

The sudden penetration made Shen Zhibei slightly uncomfortable, but fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations before, and Shen Zhibei got used to it after a while.Pleasure was like a tide, coming in waves one after another, Shen Zhibei was hit so hard that he could only make intermittent sounds, swaying with the rhythm of Wang Jun's performance.

The sound of creaking and creaking will only rest in the early morning.

Knowing that there was no one nearby, and no one would pass by, Wang Junyan and Shen Zhibei were very open and did not suppress their voices at all.In the quiet dark night, Shen Zhibei occasionally heard his own sweet voice intertwined with Wang Junyan's low growl when Shen Zhibei had a sliver of sanity, he was very ashamed.So he continued to allow himself to be ups and downs in desire/desire, so that the sense of shame would be relieved a lot

The next day, Wang Junyan thought that no one would disturb their rest like in Fengchang Mansion in Langguan, but he was wrong... Jianshui Village is not Langguan, and the villagers are not his servants.

Early in the morning, Brother Afeng knocked on the door desperately. He wanted to talk to Xiao Bei before he entered the mountain, and asked him what he wanted so that he could go hunting in the mountain.

But after knocking for a long time, no one answered, A Feng stared at the door suspiciously.After a while, the door opened, but it wasn't Xiao Bei who came out.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Wang Junyan asked indifferently and politely.

He was so serious, which made Ah Feng a little embarrassed.He said with a smile, "I'm Xiaobei's neighbor, and I'm here to ask Xiaobei what he wants. I'll go into the mountains and hunt for him."

Wang Junyan: "Xiaobei was too tired yesterday, and he hasn't woken up yet."

A Feng hurriedly said: "Oh! Forget it, let's do whatever I hunt, don't disturb Xiaobei and you to rest, go in quickly." After finishing speaking, he said hello and left.

Wang Junyan returned to the bed, looked at Xiaobei who was covered with marks from him, and felt very satisfied——Xiaobei belonged to him.

He is the one who spends his whole life with Xiao Bei.

The next thing needs to be faced by him and Xiaobei together.

He kissed Shen Zhibei's cheek and fell asleep again.