"vegetative" entangled

Cheng Ye's eyes darkened, and he got on the bed and lay down on his side, because the humulus above his shoulder blades was sharp, so he could only face Qunchun with his back on his side.

Cheng Ye thought it was not good to turn his back on Qunchun like this, and just about to turn over, he suddenly felt Fang Qunchun's arm stretched over his waist, as if hugging him.

He kept silent and didn't speak, but Qunchun's heart was actually beating "boom, boom, boom" in case Cheng Ye shook off his hand...

The body of the subordinate trembled, and then Qunchun heard him say, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Cheng Ye touched Qunchun's hand on his body and thought, this man is born with cold hands and feet, how much he must suffer in winter.

"Well, my physique is cold in winter and hot in summer..." Qun Chun slowly moved forward, and as soon as he spoke, his warm breath blew Cheng Ye's neck.

Just as Qunchun was about to take a deep breath, he found that Cheng Ye had grabbed his hand and stuffed it inside his jacket. Qunchun trembled as if on fire, his hand was stuffed in and pressed against the top. On Cheng Ye's firm and warm belly.

The pads of five fingers touched the firm and tight abdominal muscles, and the warmth from Cheng Ye's abdomen continuously dyed Qunchun's fingers, warming his cold hands.

Qunchun was stunned for a moment, and then Cheng Ye's rough and broad palm pressed against the back of his hand, and he said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

Qunchun, whose heart was about to burst out, buried her head in the quilt, trying not to laugh out loud.

The dodder on his wrist felt his joy and danced quietly, bulging around Cheng Ye's clothes.

Cheng Ye pressed Tuteng'er down helplessly and gently, covered Qunchun's hand and closed his eyes.

……

Qunchun has always been the type of person who can cover the quilt for an hour or two without warming up. Now that he has a humanoid heater, Cheng Ye, he can sleep very peacefully all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Cheng Ye lowered his head before rinsing his mouth and face in the bathroom, and suddenly felt a hot nasal cavity, and then a hot and humid liquid flowed from it—he had a nosebleed.

Cheng Ye wiped off the blood on his lips expressionlessly, took cold water and applied it to his forehead, thinking that he must have eaten too much wild game recently and it was too nourishing.

After breakfast, the two of them cleaned the inside and outside of the big house together, scrubbed the floor, wiped the tables, chairs and windowsills, and cleaned the inside and outside of the house so that it was spotless and the windows were bright and clean.

Qunchun also rolled up his sleeves to help move things, because the wound on his fingers had almost healed, and he could soak the furniture in water to scrub.

After thoroughly cleaning the big house and the big yard, both Qunchun and Cheng Ye were sweating profusely, but Qunchun was very satisfied seeing everything clean and tidy.

In the following days, Cheng Ye slaughtered three muscovy ducks and two roosters, and caught many fat fish in the fish pond.

Qunchun didn't know how to do this, so he could only follow Cheng Ye everywhere, watching him neatly process the lively poultry into smooth white and tender chickens and ducks. Three of the ducks were marinated and stewed over and over again. Once again, and finally hung on the roof of the building.

As a person who has completed a university education, Fang Qunchun doesn't feel that he is very good at all, and he is just one of thousands of ordinary people.At this moment, most of the things here are novel and unfamiliar to him, and he admires Cheng Ye very much.

Even during the chaos, Cheng Ye and his fellow villagers were still able to be self-sufficient and live peacefully and peacefully.

……

On the evening of the 29th of the New Year's Eve.

Before going to bed, Cheng Ye said to Qunchun, "Go to bed early today."

Qunchun should be "good", Cheng Ye told him, the New Year is celebrated in the mountains and the countryside, and sacrifices and worship to ancestors start early in the New Year's Eve, and firecrackers start to be set off very early, crackling all morning.Moreover, everyone in the village will stay up late to watch the new year, and will start to set off firecrackers in the middle of the night. From nightfall, the sound of firecrackers will continue until eight or nine o'clock the next day.

At this time, everyone will basically not sleep, because the endless sound of firecrackers will make people unable to sleep.So make sure you get a good rest the night before.

Qunchun was very surprised by this, because he grew up in a big city, and he had never experienced such a New Year.All kinds of fireworks and firecrackers are banned in big cities, and the New Year is always deserted and quiet.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Ye got up very early, and Qun Chun opened his eyes the moment he woke up.

"Sleep a little longer." Cheng Ye was going to get up early to prepare for the sacrifice. He lifted up a small corner of the quilt, fearing that if he moved too much, the cold wind would pour in and freeze Fang Qunchun inside.

He got out of bed and took off his cotton trousers, his long dark legs flashed into Qunchun's eyes, he watched Cheng Ye change into fleece dark green trousers and gray turtleneck sweater, put on a coat and go out.

Qunchun watched him close the door, rolled up the quilt, and rolled back and forth on the spacious bed, stopping to think quietly.

He was satisfied but a little melancholy, because Qunchun found out that Cheng Ye had no intention of rejecting him at all, but apart from sleeping in the same bed every night, the two of them had no progress.

Qunchun thought: Cheng Ye's piercing crew cut, sharp eyes, and fierce look when he raised his thick eyebrows must have scared many girls away.He must also have no emotional experience like himself, otherwise, how come he has no awareness of his intentions at all.

However, they are together every day now, and there is still a long time to get along slowly.Qunchun took a deep breath, got up from the bed, quickly dressed and went downstairs.

After Qunchun went downstairs to wash up, she saw Cheng Ye had already set up a square table in the main hall.

The ranks of the ancestors have been placed in the main hall. On the square table are neatly placed a plate of long strips of hot cooked pork, a whole chicken, raw fish with red paper, tangerines, apples, and home-made fried rice. Taro balls, sesame balls, candy and biscuits are arranged on a plate.

"Qunchun, come here and offer incense." Cheng Ye saw that he had washed up, and called others over.

"Oh, good." Qunchun originally had no reason to burn incense and worship ancestors together, but Cheng Ye asked him to burn incense and worship together, which showed that Cheng Ye regarded him as one of his own.

Qunchun knew this in her heart, and she was both happy and solemn.

After burning incense and prostrating, pouring tea and serving wine, the strong smell of incense permeates the house.

Cheng Ye posted red couplets on the main entrance, the courtyard gate, and the door of the chicken coop wooden house, and red lanterns were also hung on the eaves.

Soon, there were endless crackling sound of firecrackers from far to near, one after another, the mountains were filled with white mist, the smoke curled up, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

After burning the money paper to the ancestors, Cheng Ye lit the firecrackers and walked away in two or three steps. Suddenly, a bright red piece exploded in front of Qunchun's eyes.

In the afternoon, the two went to Uncle Qin's house to help prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.Ever since Cheng Ye's last relative, grandma, left, Aunt Qin Shugui called Cheng Ye to her home for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Uncle Qin was beaming, and gave out red envelopes to Cheng Ye and Qun Chun.

"I wish Chengye and Qunchun all the best and good health in the new year." Uncle Qin, whose temples were already shining with silver, narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Seeing Uncle Qin happy again, he just smiled and took the red envelope with both hands.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin!"

"Hey, you two are good children, go sit down and eat some fruit, and you will eat soon."

Qunchun felt sorry and said, "I'll go into the kitchen to help Aunt Gui."

"No, no, you and Cheng Ye just sit here and talk to me." Uncle Qin waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need it.

"Well, Auntie is almost finished, you can sit down." Cheng Ye also spoke.Because he had already helped Aunt Gui chop the meat and vegetables this afternoon, there wasn't much he needed to do now.

So Qunchun obediently sat down and listened to Uncle Qin and Cheng Ye.

"Uncle, are you still turning into Lycoris?" Cheng Ye asked.

"Oh yes, I am envious of you, you can still walk freely with the plants, and the plants can't move after I change."——It has become a truly complete plant.

"Maybe there will be new changes in the future, Uncle Qin, don't worry." Qun Chun had a guess in his heart that the plants on their bodies would also continue to mutate and evolve.

At the beginning, the plants on them were not much different from ordinary plants.Later, the dodders on Qunchun's body would explode into longer and larger ones to save him, and then shrink back to normal.Cheng Ye's Humulus can also grow needle-like needles, becoming extremely large and extremely aggressive, and Wang Jiming, who was the first to control Qianqucao among them, is confirming his conjecture.

"Haha, you're right." Uncle Qin took a sip of tea.

Aunt Gui came out at this time, wiped her hands, and said with a smile: "It's Chinese New Year, let's not talk about these things, go in and eat!"

The four of them sat around the round table, drinking warm brewed wine and eating steaming hot pot. They were warm and full, feeling at ease and comfortable.

Qunchun took a sip of sweet wine and thought: Every year has today, and every year has today.