Picked up a little dumb on the side of the road

This bowl of ginger soup is destined to be really difficult.

Xiao Yi insisted on doing it by himself, and Wei Xun could only stay by and teach him little by little.

But he was blind and couldn't see anything. He listened to the "crackling" of the flames in the stove for a while, and heard the extremely disharmonious "dun-duk" sound between the kitchen knife and the chopping board at the side, and he broke into a cold sweat from fright.

In the end, Xiao Yi almost finished the bowl of ginger soup with his "mouth" in the arms of the unbearable Wei Xun.

Wei Xun put his arms around Xiao Yi from behind, and took his hand to do things.Xiao Yi felt that he had become a fool in an instant, froze in Wei Xun's arms, his hands and feet no longer belonged to him.

"Where's the brown sugar?"

"Right... the right hand side..."

"Is the water boiling?"

"Open...open..."

The charming east kitchen finally smells of ginger soup.

Wei Xun was still sticking to Xiao Yi's back, biting Xiao Yi's earlobe and said softly, "Put a handkerchief on the bottom of the bowl when serving it out, so as not to burn your hands."

Xiao Yi held the ginger soup in both hands, looked down and saw Wei Xun's hand on his waist, and felt the temperature of the ginger soup from the palm of his hand to the tips of his ears, it was hot.

He turned his head, the tip of his nose was almost touching Wei Xun's chin, he raised his face and stretched his neck, and pecked Wei Xun's cheek lightly.

"Seventh brother, I like you."

I like it very much.

So Wei Xun suffered from the wind and cold, and the ginger soup was already more than half healed before he ate it.

Because of this sudden wind and cold, Xiao Yi has not taught Wei Xun to get up early for several days.

It is said that people are more vulnerable when they are ill, but when Wei Xun was ill, it was Xiao Yi who became more clingy.

Wei Xun has been diligent for more than [-] years, and has never had the problem of staying in bed, but Xiao Yi seems to sense it even in his dreams. Whenever Wei Xun wants to get up, Xiao Yi will put his arms around the other person's neck and slip into his arms.

Wei Xunna didn't recruit this person, so this rest lasted half a month.

When autumn goes to winter, the small courtyard is full of thick fallen leaves.

Today Xiao Yi wrapped his arms around Wei Xun's neck as usual to prevent people from leaving. Wei Xun helplessly rubbed Xiao Yi's head and smiled softly: "The fallen leaves in the courtyard should be several feet thick. If I don't clean it up, you It’s time to stumble when you go out.”

Xiao Yi didn't know if he was awake or asleep, he probably couldn't hear what Wei Xun was saying, he was muttering, or he just knew to slip into Wei Xun's arms, and the little face that was so bright in the past was also in Wei Xun's mouth. His chest was rubbed pink.

Wei Xun was really helpless, so he lowered his head and kissed Xiao Yi's forehead lightly.

Only then did Xiao Yi really wake up. He opened a pair of hazy sleepy eyes and saw Wei Xun half-supporting his upper body to get up. He immediately put his arm around Wei Xun's waist vigilantly, "Seventh Brother wants Where are you going!"

"I just told you to go and clean up the leaves in the yard." Wei Xun patted Xiao Yi's hands around his waist and comforted him, "You can trip over your trousers, the leaves in the yard are several feet thick , what if I fall again when I go out?"

When Xiao Yi was mentioned something embarrassing, he buried his face in Wei Xun's arms in embarrassment, and muttered, "How about I go?"

"It's getting cold, and I haven't gone out these few days, so I don't have time to buy thick clothes for you." Wei Xun touched Xiao Yi's cold hand, "Hurry up and cover yourself under the covers."

Seeing that Wei Xun had gotten up while speaking, Xiao Yi pouted unwillingly, "No new clothes! I will wear yours..."

"It's all up to you—" Wei Xun shook his head helplessly while changing his clothes. He really has nothing to do with Xiao Yi. "I'll tidy up the yard and find you two thick clothes."

Only then did Xiao Yi chuckle, "Then Seventh Brother should also wear more."

Listening to the rain and cold, the leaves are deep when the door is opened.

Wei Xun found a broom in the small room where the debris was piled up just now, and before he could sweep it twice, he heard the soft sound of fallen leaves being trampled on behind him.

"Why are you disobedient." He didn't turn around, but the corners of his mouth still raised unconsciously, "I told you to stay in bed."

"Seventh brother is not obedient." Xiao Yi walked behind Wei Xun with a smile in his hand, and carefully put the cloak on Wei Xun, "I told you to wear more."

Wei Xun held Xiao Yi's hand on his shoulder, feeling the familiar cold temperature, and rubbed Xiao Yi's hand distressedly, "It's inconvenient for me to work in this."

Xiao Yi hooked Wei Xun's neck, tiptoed lightly, and rested his chin on Wei Xun's shoulder, "Then it's so good if you catch the wind and cold again?"

Wei Xun also simply grabbed Xiao Yi's waist, pulled him closer to his arms, lifted the cloak and wrapped Xiao Yi in, he tilted his head and bit Xiao Yi's ear tip, "Then you boil ginger for me Soup?"

"Brother Seven wants to drink ginger soup, so he doesn't have to suffer that crime again." Xiao Yi turned his head, and the tip of his nose rubbed against Wei Xun's.

The breathing of the two also merged at this moment.

"What does Seventh Brother want?" Xiao Yi's breathing was a little short, and he was approaching Wei Xun, "I'll give you whatever you want."

The autumn wind rolled up the fallen leaves at the two's feet with a chill, making a soft "rustling" sound.

The fallen leaves are still scattered, only two souls clinging to each other under the cloak are kissing each other, holding all the warmth in this desolate late autumn.

The depths of winter have come.

Ever since Wei Xun worked on it for a long time and came up with a reclining chair, Xiao Yi didn't like to stay in bed so much in the morning.As long as the weather is fine, Xiao Yi's sleep in the cage every morning will be changed to basking in the sun with Wei Xun in the small courtyard.

Wei Xun was leaning on the recliner, Xiao Yi was lying on Wei Xun's body, a blanket and the warm sun in the yard hugged the two of them tightly.

"Brother Seven, what is that?" Xiao Yi lay on Wei Xun's chest, tilted his head and turned his head, staring at the only dead tree in the courtyard, "Is this tree dead?"

"It's a toon tree." Wei Xun smiled and gently pressed Xiao Yi's head back to his chest, stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket that had slipped slightly because of Xiao Yi's action just now, and tucked it all the way to Xiao Yi's neck, "Next year I will It will sprout."

He stroked Xiao Yi's loose hair, "Can you climb trees?"

In this rare warm winter sun, Xiao Yi was caressed in Wei Xun's arms, like a kitten lazing in his master's arms while his master scratched his chin, squinting his eyes comfortably.

This dream is so beautiful, I'm afraid it will be shattered if I make a sound.

Xiao Yi didn't want to part with it, so he nodded obediently in Wei Xun's arms.

"Then next spring, you go up the tree to pick some tender shoots." Wei Xun could imagine Xiao Yi's laziness in his arms even if he couldn't see him. Niu, "I'll cook eggs for you then."

Xiao Yi grabbed Wei Xun's hand that touched his forehead, brought it to his mouth and pecked it lightly.

He said, "Okay."

In the evening, Wei Xun went to the brothel to play the piano as usual, and when the time came, he hurriedly put away the piano and rushed home, but he didn't want to be stopped by the bustard.

"Ah Qi! There are too many guests today, I am too busy here, please take this jug of wine to Tianqiao's room for me."

"This...I..." Wei Xun held the wine cup forced by the bustard in his hand, only thinking about the oil lamp by the lake, "I can't see..."

"Hey, I know." The bustard waved her hands loudly, "It's okay, you go up to the second floor and the first room is the first one. Wang Yuanwai just sent a message, saying that it will be here in a while, this wine, It has to be brought into the house in advance to warm—”

Wei Xun has been working as a musician in this brothel for several years, and the bustard didn't meet him, and went to greet other guests while talking and waving a handkerchief.

Thinking about myself being widowed and living alone all these years, the bustard thought that she was inconvenient, not only did she not dislike her, she also took good care of herself. Wei Xun was also inconvenient to postpone this little effort, so he had to go to the second floor with a wine cup.

He went up to the second floor, gently knocked on the door, and asked, "Is this Miss Tianqiao's room?"

A soft female voice came from the room: "The door is not locked, come in."

"It's Ah Qi?" the girl named Tianqiao behind the screen asked, "Did your mother ask you to bring the wine?"

"Yes." Wei Xun said politely.

"You can just find a place to put it." Tianqiao was born in a brothel this day, and she didn't see her outside, "I'm taking a bath, so I won't come out to help you."

Wei Xun had never seen such a scene before, even if he couldn't see it, he still felt embarrassed, and quickly put down the wine cup and was about to run away.

"By the way, you came just in time."

Just as Wei Xun's front foot stepped over the threshold, Tianqiao suddenly made a sound.

"I almost forgot. A few days ago, a guest sent some music score and libretto. How can I understand these; why don't you take it away, and it would be a waste to put it here. See if there are any colleagues around you who sent it out. I It can be considered that I have accumulated some good causes. The things are on the small case by the door—”

The atmosphere in the room was already awkward, and Wei Xun still had someone on his mind, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and touched two booklets on the small case by the door, took them and hurried out of the room.

"Brother Seven—" Xiao Yi jumped out of the room when he heard the door opening, and jumped onto Wei Xun skillfully, "Why are you late again!"

Since he boiled a bowl of lingering ginger soup that day, Wei Xun has gotten used to it these days, and Xiao Yi is no longer satisfied with sitting at the desk and saying to himself, "You are back."

Xiao Yi wrapped his legs around Wei Xun's waist and hips, and hooked Wei Xun's neck with his hands. This set of movements is the same as when he jumped on Wei Xun's back when he was a child, and he has practiced it very skillfully.

But Wei Xun was always afraid of people falling, so he still hastily stretched out his hand to support him every time. He comforted him softly, "I'm delayed by something."

Xiao Yi was reluctant to get down, and rubbed against Wei Xun's arms for a while before he felt something was wrong, "What's hiding in Brother Seven's arms? It's weird."

Wei Xun shook Xiao Yi in his arms, "Come down and I'll show you."

Xiao Yi reluctantly jumped off Wei Xun's body, and couldn't help but move towards Wei Xun curiously.

"I heard that they are music scores and libretto, others gave them to me if they don't need them." Wei Xun took out the stack of books from his arms, "I thought it would be boring for you to wait in this room every day, I'll bring it back for you to see, it's just a pastime."

"I'm thinking about Seventh Brother, how could it be boring." Xiao Yi fell back into Wei Xun's arms, took the booklet casually and flipped through it, "Besides, I can't understand the score either—"

Wei Xun hugged him, and didn't mind what Xiao Yi was muttering, Zuo was just acting like a baby, but suddenly found that the person in his arms had no voice, even his body seemed to be frozen.

"What's wrong with Ah Yi?" He squeezed his hands together.

"Brother Seven..." Xiao Yi blushed and stared up at Wei Xun with a small face, stammering, "Do you know... what is... in this booklet..."

The author has something to say: Do you know what is in this booklet?

It seems that someone wants to talk about big business with me~

Listening to the rain and cold, the leaves are deep when the door is opened.From "Autumn Sending from Brother Jiadao" [Author] Wu Ke Tang

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws perch and startle again.From "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" [Author] Li Bai·Tang

感谢在2020-05-0117:39:31~2020-05-0221:22:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of lonely people;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!