"vegetative" entangled

Cheng Ye's face froze, and he pressed his hands to cover Qunchun's hand that was stroking the small apple-sized ball, comforting him and said: "How can there be a tumor like this? Look carefully, such a cute one must be a flower bud, maybe It's changed..."

Qunchun looked down at Shen Mo again and thought, indeed, it might be a mutated flower bud.

"Don't think too much." Cheng Ye leaned over and kissed the tender green and white "bud" tenderly. The slender and long blue silk tubes around the bud are connected to the stomach. Although it is as fragile as a spider's web, it is tightly held firmly. Locally let the buds stay in the same position.

"Yeah, um." Qunchun rubbed his prickly hair, got up and put on his clothes.

Now I can still use sweaters and down jackets to cover the bulge of my stomach. Qunchun thought to himself, if it doesn’t bloom in spring, it will show its belly when wearing thin clothes—a big boy has a small belly. Stomach strange embarrassment.

Qunchun didn't struggle for long, the hungry growl of his stomach brought both of them back to their senses, Cheng Ye went to the kitchen, and Qunchun followed him downstairs.

"What do you want to eat this morning?" Cheng Ye asked him, Qunchun didn't even think about it, and said, "I want to eat hot and sour rice noodles."

"...Okay." Cheng Ye only had dry rice noodles at home. After soaking the rice noodles, he cut up the hot peppers and red peppers, took out the pickled sauerkraut from the jar, rinsed it, and cut it into sections.

Qunchun is not picky about food and is not allergic to certain ingredients, so Cheng Ye doesn't have to worry about what he can't eat every time he cooks.

Qunchun didn't just stand there, he saw Cheng Ye was cooking, so he ran to the vegetable field surrounded by the fence in the front yard, picked some small rapeseed and coriander, washed it with well water, and went back to the kitchen.

Cheng Ye fried the peanuts, added the vegetables picked by Qunchun at the end, and quickly put them in a bowl.He thought that Qunchun might not be full, so he fried two more poached eggs before they came out.

"I'll go to Daping with you today." Qun Chun happily stalked the fans and said.

"Okay." Cheng Ye used to get up early and go out by himself, and only went home after changing the meat dishes.

The mountains are vast and sparsely populated, and some people in the village have built large pig farms to raise pigs. In the past, they would be driven to the city by cart every two to three months to be sold to slaughterhouses.Now that the source of demand in the city has been cut off, every household in the deep mountain village can eat more meat.

Because it is a special season, people don't use banknotes much, and now they buy things in exchange for other things.Or use a chicken or duck, a basket of eggs, a grass carp, crucian carp, or freshly squeezed goat's milk or cow's milk.

In fact, every household more or less raises chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep and pigs, but a pig weighs two to three hundred catties, and the whole family can’t finish eating it for a few days, not to mention that the electricity is cut off now, and there is no refrigerator to refrigerate and freeze the leftovers. of meat.Therefore, when a certain family wants to slaughter domestic pigs, they will always wait on the Daping for those in need to exchange them.

In this way, not only can the family members eat fresh meat, but also share a large part of the remaining meat with everyone. Every family takes turns in this way, and everyone benefits a lot.

After eating, the two took a rest and went out.

The weather is getting warmer day by day, and everyone gets up early to go out for activities.On the Daping, there is a table made of long thick wooden boards, with fresh pork on it.Because everyone has vegetables, melons and fruits, naturally no one puts them here for exchange.

When Cheng Ye and the others arrived, it happened to be the busiest time. The two of them lined up behind and carried ten eggs.Someone in front carried a glass bottle filled with milky white milk or goat's milk, and some dried old Ganoderma lucidum and so on.

The two took a piece of meat and long ribs, thanked them and went home.

Qunchun said contentedly: "Today I want to eat stewed pork ribs with dried plum vegetables, fried pork with capers, and scrambled eggs with chopped green onion."

Cheng Ye, who was carrying something beside him, nodded in agreement, and Qunchun could eat whatever he wanted.

"Want to eat tofu?" Cheng Ye turned his head and asked him.

"Ah? Do you want to eat your tofu hahaha?" Qunchun was taken aback for a moment, then laughed happily.

"You can eat it anytime you want." Cheng Ye teased him, and then said seriously, "Uncle Guo's house grinds soybean milk to make tofu, let's go and see?"

"Hey." Qunchun scratched his head and agreed.

Uncle Guo's house was not far from Daping, and Cheng Ye took Qunchun there quickly. The villagers living in this area were relatively dense, and several houses were lined up next to each other.

Cheng Ye led Qun Chun to one of the houses. From the outside, the sweet-scented osmanthus and rhododendrons planted inside were raised high on the wall. It's not yet the beginning of spring, and when spring comes, it can be predicted that it will be quite a splendid sea of ​​flowers.

"Uncle Guo." Cheng Ye hadn't knocked on the iron door when the dog inside started barking.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

"Wangcai, don't bark..." It wasn't Uncle Guo who came out, but his daughter Baowen, "Hey, here we come."

"You came early." Baowen opened the door for them, smiled, and welcomed them in.

"Baowen." Qunchun also nodded to greet her.

The dark and thin Baowen is tall, with big black and round eyes, and her long hair is tied up and rolled into balls. She is wearing a thin sports jacket and black trousers, and looks very capable.

"My father is grinding beans in the backyard, let's go in and have a look." Baowen then led people to the backyard.

Every family here has a necessary well, a small vegetable field and other agricultural tools are piled up. Baowen's family is a little different in that they plant a lot of flowers and plants, and there are several pots of camellias, roses, etc. in the front yard. , well taken care of, the pergola made of bamboo and wood is wrapped around grape vines, and there are two swings underneath.

Under the thick magnolia tree, there is also a stone round table surrounded by four small stone round benches. It must be very refreshing to enjoy the coolness at night in summer.

Qunchun was walking, followed by a yellow dog, wagging its tail, and kept sniffing close to him.This feeling made Qunchun terrified. Although he knew it was not malicious, Wangcai was already licking his trouser legs!With a shake, he quickly jumped in front of Cheng Ye.

Cheng Ye smiled and said, "It's okay, it's getting close to you." Having said that, he still protected Qunchun and stopped letting the big yellow dog come forward.

The big yellow dog didn't follow after entering the house. The three of them walked through the main hall and patio, and made a detour before reaching the backyard.

Baowen's house is square and hollow, with a patio in the middle, and each floor just has a small corridor, which looks simple and deep.

"I'll help grind the beans." After Cheng Ye said to Qunchun, he also nodded slightly to Baowen, as if asking her to take care of Qunchun and talk to him.

"Okay, you go, I'll wait." Qunchun watched him walk over. Uncle Guo was pushing a stone mill, which was pushed by a round and thick wood to turn the stone mill round and round. The stone mill was grinding soybeans, squeezing them bit by bit. Squeeze out the bean juice.

When Uncle Guo saw him coming, he put down the wooden pusher and smiled: "Haha, Cheng Ye, did you come here early to help?" He also smiled at Qunchun in the distance, who also waved his hand to greet him.

"Must." Cheng Ye asked Uncle Guo to rest for a while, scooped several spoonfuls of soaked and swollen soybeans into the mouth of the stone mill, and began to push the stone mill.

Uncle Guo just stood aside and watched him grind, while talking to him to relieve boredom.

In the shade of the eaves of the houses opposite.

"Come on, sit for a while." Baowen gave him a small wooden stool, Qunchun thanked him and sat down, and Baowen also sat down.

"Qunchun, have you been here for a long time?" Baowen talked to him.

"Well, I haven't counted the days, it feels like I've been here for a long time." Qunchun replied, his eyes were still on Cheng Ye, watching him push the stone mill.

"Brother Ye is so kind to you."

Baowen suddenly said such a sentence, her tone full of envy.

Qunchun was stunned for a moment, looked away, turned to look at Baowen, and said cautiously: "Where, where, Cheng Ye is kind, take me in."

The two of them are not very good at making intimate movements outside, so even Uncle Qin and Aunt Gui didn't find out the fact that the two of them were already together.

But hearing what Baowen said, Qunchun always felt that she must have seen something.

Sure enough, Baowen winked at him slyly, and said in a low voice, "Are you two already together?"

Seeing that Qunchun was shocked and then reacted and wanted to refute, Baowen put her index finger on her lips and said, "Shhhh—don't rush to deny it, I can tell that the two of you are already together."

"You know, a girl's intuition is very sensitive and accurate." Baowen smiled, and then gesticulated the movement of zipping her lips, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret."

Qunchun's puffed cheeks were suddenly discouraged, then nodded and said frankly:

"Yes, yes."

Baowen continued to laugh, with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

"That's great. Brother Ye used to walk by himself, and now he can finally see someone by his side."

Baowen remembered that in the past, these children who were two or three years younger would always play together. Later, those who went to study and those who went out to work, there were not many people in the village who were about the same age as Cheng Ye, so Cheng Ye always It's all pretty lonely.

Qunchun felt bitter after hearing this, and looked at the tall man in the distance. He was talking and laughing under the eaves while pushing the stone mill hard.

Baowen smiled and kept silent. She picked up the fat cat who was squatting in the sun beside her, and hugged her in her arms.

Qunchun had had enough of seeing it, so she turned her head and saw a fat, fluffy yellow cat in Baowen's arms, she was stroking its fur, and wanted to touch it with an itchy hand.

Seeing his beating heart, Baowen smiled: "Come and touch it for you."

"It's so cute, Meow Meow." Qun Chun gently stroked its head to the spine of its tail, "Why is it so fat?"

As if hearing his words, the fat cat raised its head and gave a "meow", its hazel eyes looked warm and cute.

"Haha, I'm pregnant with a baby, my stomach is hanging on the floor!" Baowen grinned when she thought of that scene, she could already imagine the scene of little and cute cats coming out.

"Ah, that's so exaggerated!" Qunchun couldn't believe it, the stroking movements became lighter, for fear of damaging its back, its belly was hanging down, there must be many little cat babies inside!

"Do you like cats? She is about to give birth, and I will give it to you when she comes out of the moon."

"Hey!" Qunchun thought about going back and said to Cheng Ye, asking for his opinion.

Cheng Ye half rested and half pushed the stone mill. After more than an hour, the two of them took a bottle of soy milk and went back.

"It will take a while to order tofu. I'll ask Baowen to deliver it to you later." Uncle Guo said so, and the two left first and went home.

"Cheng Ye, Cheng Ye, Bao Wen has already seen our relationship." When Qun Chun returned, she whispered in a low voice.

After hearing this, Cheng Ye just pondered for a while, and said, "It's okay, Baowen won't talk nonsense, she went to university outside and knows more."

Qunchun smiled: "Well, she said she would keep it a secret. Hey, by the way, Cheng Ye, can our family have cats?"

Cheng Ye, who was touched by "our family", raised the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Of course."

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu & Tutu: I heard that Baba and Daddy don't know our existence yet?

Qiuqiu: How can Baba only think about the baby in the big yellow cat's belly, but not the baby in his own belly?The baby has a little mood! (The Storm Cries JPG.)

Tutu: Daddy is so smart, you will find out in the next chapter.