"vegetative" entangled

The days after the power outage haven't really changed much.

Everyone seems to have returned to the ancient times all of a sudden, rising at sunrise and returning at sunset, lighting candles in the evening, and lighting torches when going out.

After the last cold wave of winter passed, Cheng Ye was about to start soaking the grain seeds. He soaked the plump and thick grains left over from the autumn harvest in the potion, and waited for the seedlings to grow in the spring soon before sowing them in the field.

Because Cheng Ye had to prepare a lot of things and didn't pay attention to the time carefully, it was dark in a flash, so he hurried to the kitchen to cook.

But when he got to the stove, he found that Qunchun was working on the stove inside.

"You're back!" Qunchun put down the deep cauldron with an embarrassed smile, scratched his head, and wiped his face and forehead black with his hands stained with firewood ash.

Cheng Ye wanted to laugh, but felt sorry for him, stretched out his fingers and scratched his cheek, sighed and said, "Just wait for me at home, and I'll cook for you."

Because of burning firewood at a close distance, Qunchun's whole body was warmed by the fire, her face was red and black, and Cheng Ye couldn't help rubbing it twice.

Qun Chun puffed her cheeks and said, "Anyway, I have to learn how to cook in the future. I will take my time." He is already with Cheng Ye, and he will live with him in the future. Then I have to cook for him.

Although Qunchun was very happy that someone pampered him so much, he didn't want to see Cheng Ye working so hard every day, so he simply asked Aunt Gui how to cook.

"And it's not tiring at all, it's fun." Qunchun said with sincerity and honesty that the dishes cooked in a large firewood stove are rich and delicious, compared with the high-end western food and signature dishes of restaurants he used to eat in the city. good.

At the beginning, he repeatedly started a fire and extinguished it repeatedly, and the pile of firewood he set up was still full. It was Aunt Gui who taught him carefully that Qunchun was able to barely start a fire, and later it burned more and more vigorously.Qunchun quickly accepted such a challenging task of cooking while keeping an eye on the firewood under the stove.

And besides the glowing firewood, he can still enjoy the warmth of the fire.

"Succeed, as long as you're happy." Cheng Ye has a conniving attitude towards whatever Qunchun wants to do. In the past, when there was electricity supply, Qunchun could still look at his phone, search for information and posts on the Internet, and pass the time.

Now that the battery is gone, Qunchun doesn't have a mobile phone to pass the time, and it's unrealistic to follow Cheng Ye to work outside all day.

Cheng Ye didn't show it on the surface, but he was actually a little worried that Qunchun would not be able to bear this kind of life one day.

Qun Chun smiled and pushed Cheng Ye: "Go out and sit outside, I'll call you when I'm ready." Cheng Ye had no choice but to sit outside and drink water, glancing into the kitchen from time to time.

Qunchun took a deep breath, and after boiling the peanut oil, pour the [-]% hot sweet potatoes that had already been cut into pieces into the pan and deep-fry them thoroughly. , all the sweet potato pieces were poured into the syrup, and after the juice was fully collected, they were shoveled into the plate one by one.

The sweet and fragrant smell filled the whole kitchen. Before Cheng Ye came back, Qunchun had already steamed fried fish nuggets and stewed duck, and cooked tomato and egg drop soup. Easy recipes to start learning.

As soon as the shredded sweet potatoes came out of the pan, he served the dishes one by one.Cheng Ye had been watching him from a distance, and when he saw him coming out with food, he got up and came over to help.

"It smells so good." He helped put the plate on the table, took a deep breath, and praised.

Qunchun laughed silently, and said, "Sit down quickly, let's eat."

The hall was a bit dark, and the moonlight outside could not penetrate. Cheng Ye lit a candle and placed it in the middle of the round table. The warm orange candle flame swayed.

Qunchun turned around, handed the rice bowl to Cheng Ye, looked at the table and said with a smile, "Cheng Ye, it's a candlelight dinner."

There was only one candle in the room, which could brightly illuminate the faces of the two of them. Qun Chun and Cheng Ye looked at each other and smiled.

This kind of "joy in bitterness" is also quite fun.

"Hey, Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye, go and get out the New Year's wine. How can there be no wine for the candlelight dinner." Qun Chun just sat down, thinking of the wine brewed by Aunt Gui and Uncle Qin's family during the New Year, and proposed again.

Cheng Ye didn't let him drink, so he took this opportunity to drink a little.

Cheng Ye hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You can only drink a small cup." Qunchun can't hold alcohol, and when drunk, he likes to chew, hug and pester others.

Qunchun smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and when Cheng Ye warmed up the wine, he came over and sat down, the two lightly clinked the wine glasses, took a sip of the mellow wine, and warmed their hearts.

Qunchun couldn't wait for Cheng Ye's reaction when he ate his own dishes. Under such scorching eyes, Cheng Ye picked up the candied sweet potato, pulled up the long sugar shreds, and dipped them in the water for a while before they broke.

His mouth was full of rich and sweet shredded sugar, just the sweet and glutinous sweet potatoes, it was sweet, and I couldn't tell if it was the hot eyes of the person in front of him, or what, Cheng Ye felt that his whole body was warm and sweet.

"It's delicious." Cheng Ye ate it and told Qunchun how he felt.

When Qunchun heard this, his eyes became more slender.He also took a bite and ate it himself. It was sweet, and Qunchun said while eating, "Hey, I will cook every day from then on."

There was such a person who would wait for him to come back at home and prepare warm meals for him. Cheng Ye felt that Qunchun didn't need to say love words at all. To him, these were already the most beautiful words.

In fact, if you eat too much candied sweet potato, it will become sweet and greasy, but Cheng Ye still ate more than half of it.

The candle was only half burned before the two of them finished their meal.

"There are not many candles at home." Cheng Ye said suddenly, "In the future, there will be no more candles. At night, we can only see if it is an oil lamp or what." Qunchun nodded, and the candles in every household would be consumed soon. At that time, there were no candles to light at night, which was a trouble.

After they packed their things, they were about to sit and rest in the main hall, when suddenly there were two knocks on the door, accompanied by a familiar shout of "Cheng Ye".

"Wang Jiming." Qunchun recognized his voice, stood up with Cheng Ye and walked out the door.Because the two of them just sat and rested and extinguished the candles, Cheng Ye subconsciously took Qunchun's hand and walked out slowly.

"Cheng Ye, hey, why don't you light candles?" Wang Jiming saw the two of them coming out hand in hand just now. He raised the oil lamp in his hand to light the way for the two of them, and asked, "Qunchun, where are you?" Do you have to get used to it?" Qunchun is a city resident, and the loneliness in the deep mountains and forests will definitely make him uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your concern, I live quite comfortably." Qunchun answered him.

Cheng Ye's chin twitched, and he purposely teased him, saying, "You black light, why did you run towards me? Could it be that it's so dark that it doesn't distinguish between east, west, south, north, and south, and you think my house is yours?"

"Hey, how can it be?" Wang Jiming stepped into the courtyard and continued, "You live so far away, and I came here to tell you that on the big lawn next to the village chief's house, the big guy is distributing vegetable oil. "

"Vegetable oil?" Cheng Ye was puzzled.

Qunchun also leaned closer to listen curiously.

"That is, the vegetable oil used to burn lamp oil..." Wang Jiming raised the oil lamp in his hand, "What's inside is vegetable oil." Cheng Ye suddenly realized that every household in their village had oil lamps. Diesel was used to light lamps. The smell of diesel is strong, strong and unpleasant. After the village was powered on, diesel lamps were never used again.

"Vegetable oil, is it the oil that comes from the body of a vegetable?" Qun Chun asked. After all, everyone has their own strengths. It would not be surprising if someone could secrete vegetable oil.

"Yes!" Wang Jiming raised the oil lamp, "Hurry up and grab the oil barrel and come with me."

Anyway, staying at home was idle, Cheng Ye turned his head to ask Qunchun, and Qunchun couldn't wait to see it, so he took the oil barrel and oil lamp without saying a word, and went to Daping with Wang Jiming.

"Why is Qunchun's dodder gone? The last time I saw it, it was your dodder who was pestering Cheng Ye. Hahaha, I laughed so hard..."

Wang Jiming is a silent chatterbox. In the past, not many people talked to him, but he was suffocated. Now that people are gradually communicating with him, he can't wait to finish what he has been holding back for more than 20 years.

"My mother wove a big quilt for our family. You know, it's just the white and soft quilt bone, which is very comfortable... She also said that she will knit a set for you someday if you become proficient. "

Ever since Cheng Ye "taught" Wang Jiming last time, he and Qunchun were the first to communicate with Wang Jiming, and they brought him back on track. Wang Jiming's mother and father always felt that they should thank him.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Cheng Ye let him talk, occasionally responding to him.Qun Chun kept holding Cheng Ye's hand, smiling and listening to Wang Jiming talking like throwing firecrackers.

It took more than ten minutes to walk from Cheng Ye's house to the village chief's house. In addition to the dark sky, they dared not walk too fast even with oil lamps in their hands.

Wang Jiming turned his head and looked at them sideways, and said with disgust, "Tsk, Cheng Ye, you dragged them away so hard, be careful that you hurt Qunchun."

Cheng Ye glanced at him, and Wang Jiming didn't dare to say anything again.

Qunchun snickered, and suddenly felt guilty again.Being led by Cheng Ye's strong arms, he felt safe and reliable, but he couldn't explain what Wang Jiming said.

When we arrived at the Daping, it was indeed a vast area, surrounded by many people, and there were oil lamps in the middle.

Cheng Ye led Qun Chun into the crowd, and slowly moved in to have a look.

Standing in the inner circle of the crowd, Qunchun saw more than one person who was secreting vegetable oil!In the middle, there is a woman in her thirties, a dark middle-aged man, and another who has completely turned into a tree.The plants that grow on them are exactly the same, with thin crenate petioles and round fan-shaped leaves clustered on the top of the trunk. They are palm trees.

Palm oil, soybean oil, and rapeseed oil are the three major vegetable oils in the world. Now watching the three of them turn into palms with their arms, palms growing from their stomachs, and a complete palm tree, they continuously secrete dark brown and light-colored oils. The oil, everyone exclaimed amazing.

Qunchun couldn't take his eyes off it either, this was much faster than collecting palm fruit and then extracting and refining it.

Seeing the increasing amount of vegetable oil in the oil barrel, Qunchun couldn't help but think: It's actually quite scary, if this continues, everyone will squeeze her body dry...

At a later time, the three of them couldn't hold on any longer, so they had to take back the plants first, but everyone got some vegetable oil more or less.

Everyone is very grateful to them. After all, with vegetable oil, you can use vegetable oil fuel lamps in the future when the candles run out, which is very convenient for everyone.

The three of them even received baskets of eggs, bacon, and peanuts from everyone, and others who were empty-handed also expressed that they would deliver things to their door tomorrow.

"No, no, no, we all help each other and live together. There is no need to give us so many things."

In the past, the uncles provided the liquid medicine, but today they provide the vegetable oil. In the future, more villagers will continue to discover their abilities and provide benefits to everyone.This kind of mutual help can make everyone in the mountains have a better life.

"How can it be done? One size fits all. You squeezed so much vegetable oil, you should eat more to nourish your body."

"Yeah yeah!"

Everyone's emotions are quite high, and they didn't lose confidence because of the changes in the outside world, and lived in a muddle-headed way. On the contrary, everyone in the mountains was very united, and they lived their little days happily.

This made Qunchun deeply moved, and unconsciously thought of the outside world.He firmly believes that although there are many dangers outside, there will be kind-hearted people, and there will be kind-hearted people helping others in every place. As long as such people are still there, the world will restore order one day.

Qunchun and Cheng Ye returned home, boiled water for a bath, and went back to their room to rest.

Every night before going to bed, Qunchun would rub Cheng Ye's shoulders and beat his back, and then unknowingly, Cheng Ye would give Cheng Ye a few aggressive kisses, and the two finally parted each other's lips and teeth panting. , look at each other.At this time, Qunchun would always be the first to lose the battle, so she shrank back under the covers with embarrassment, blushing and heart beating.

This night, Qunchun was still not sleepy, he closed his eyes and opened them again, Cheng Ye had already fallen asleep, Qunchun faced him, saw the humulus on his back shoulders slipping out and floating restlessly—probably During the day, when Cheng Ye was awake, he kept restraining the humulus behind him, preventing them from growing wildly and dangling, so that he could come out to take a good breath at night.

Humulus in the state of free expansion is huge and thick, like a python swimming silently in the air. If people who don't know it see such a picture, they will be shocked to some extent.

Qunchun looked at them, sighed, and heard her stomach growling.It's over, I ate a lot tonight, but now I'm hungry again.

He could only hold back his hunger, looked at Cheng Ye, and couldn't bear to wake him up, Cheng Ye was holding him, Qunchun couldn't get up by himself and went downstairs to find something to eat.

Silently looking at the swaying humulus, Qunchun hypnotized himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, his eyes opened and closed, and slowly fell asleep.

Insomniac Qunchun, who didn't sleep well, closed her eyes, feeling that it was only a short while, and opened her eyes again, just in time to hear rustling noises around her, and Cheng Ye got up.

"Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye." Qunchun called him.

"Well, why did you wake up so early? Did I disturb you?" Cheng Ye just put on his sweater, walked over, bent down, and kissed Qunchun on the forehead.

"No, I woke up from hunger." Qunchun sat up.

"Hungry?" Cheng Ye suddenly thought of something, picked up Qunchun, flattened her back on the bed, and then Qunchun, who was lying upright, felt her top was lifted.

Qunchun blushed and stammered, "What are you doing?" It was early in the morning.

Cheng Ye saw at a glance that on the belly exposed under the shirt, the green and tender little ball had grown up again!And now, it doesn't look like that delicate thing like Huaguduo.

Seeing that Cheng Ye didn't speak for a long time, with a serious expression on his face, Qunchun was taken aback for a moment, then saw that Cheng Ye was staring at his belly, and sat up.

"What's the matter?" Qunchun was puzzled, then followed Cheng Ye's gaze and looked down at his little belly, surprised to find that his little ball got bigger again after not touching it for a day?

Qunchun bowed his head in meditation, Cheng Ye looked at his smooth black hair, and fell into thought.The huge room was silent for a while.

Is there something that will be bulging, swollen, and grow up day by day?

Various possibilities flashed through his mind, and Qunchun suddenly froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

Qun Chun tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch the ball that was already like a small apple, then raised his head to Cheng Ye, his voice was a little crying, and said very aggrieved: "Cheng Ye, I, I may have a tumor... "Wow, he might die.