From farming to business

Even though he was physically exhausted, the vigilance he had cultivated over the years was still there. As soon as there was a slight sound in his ear, Yu Feng's consciousness had already awakened. It's just dim.

He didn't go back last night, but stayed in the wheat field with Su Dezhi. Apart from wanting to experience the fun of his childhood again, he also felt that his dilapidated nest was also a sleeping haystack, which was not very different from here. You can also see the stars here.

He closed his eyes slightly to relieve the soreness in it, and glanced sideways at the pile of wheat straw beside him, only the thin quilt that seemed to be still warm was left, but he didn't know where he went.

Yu Feng guessed that the other party was just looking for a place to go for convenience, so he turned his gaze away and didn't care, and looked at the warm yellow sky that faintly began to appear in the distance.

There are many people in the outdoor place, and occasionally he will wake up if someone makes a little noise. He didn't sleep well last night, but lying here now, he feels extraordinarily comfortable.

This is a kind of real psychological relaxation, something he couldn't experience in his previous life. He is actually not very used to the sudden relaxation of his tense nerves all the time, but he likes it very much.

Pulling out the arm that was under his head and stretching, Yu Feng sat up from the lying straw, and the thin quilt that covered his chest slid down and fell on his legs. Fold neatly, turn your waist and move your body.

"Why did Boy Yu wake up so early and not sleep for a while?"

When he started to do squats on the spot, Su Dezhi came back from a distance, just as he guessed, he just went to the toilet next to the wheat field for convenience.

When Yu Feng saw him coming back, he stopped his movements, stood up straight and turned his arms, and said, "No, I won't be able to sleep when I wake up, just move around."

Seeing that he was in good spirits, Su Dezhi didn't say much. He was used to getting up early when doing farm work, so he didn't plan to go back to sleep at the moment, and reached out to fold the quilt on the straw pile.

"Uncle, I'm going to run a couple of laps, and I'll be back in a while." It's still early, and the people around him haven't started their work yet, Yu Feng, who felt his body was already warming up, stopped and turned his head to greet the other party.

Su Dezhi didn't stop moving his hands, raised his head to respond to him, watched the person turn and run away, with a slight smile on his face, young people should be so energetic, his body is not very good, it is right to move more of.

In the morning, Xishan Village is still a little hazy, and the undulating mountains in the distance are not very clear. It vaguely looks like a landscape painting that Yu Feng once saw, which is very beautiful.

He smiled and retracted his gaze, controlled his breathing and sped up his pace slightly, thanking God for his pity, it was considered a good place for him, it was a bit bitter, but there were mountains, rivers and simple neighbors.

Yu Feng ran around the surrounding area for a few laps before returning to the wheat field. He was sweating all over and felt quite refreshed. Although his body was still weak and his hands and feet were a little weak, at least he didn't get down.

When he went back, Su Dezhi was already re-sifting the sun-dried wheat with a sieve tray, and the other villagers almost got up, and the wheat field that had been silent all night began to be lively again.

He stepped forward and took the cloth bag to open it, and helped put the wheat that had been sieved and piled up before harvesting in time, and they could be carried straight home in the future.

The two of them hadn't been busy for long before Liu Hefang walked over from a distance, followed by Su Yongyue with a basket on her shoulders, who must have come to deliver food to them.

"Auntie, why did you come here so early?" Yu Feng saw them when he looked up, temporarily put down the wooden shovel in his hand, and patted the wheat husks on his arms.

"I'm used to it, and I can't stay at home." Liu Hefang walked up to him, with a smile on her face, and then turned away and looked behind her, "Hurry up and bring the food."

I don't know if it was Yu Feng's delusion, but her tone seemed to be a bit fierce. He turned his eyes sideways to see the person with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes coming over with a basket, so he couldn't ask for a moment.

There are seven or eight round buns in the bamboo basket, which are still steaming and steaming. They smell delicious. One bite is full of stuffing. Although it is just a very ordinary cabbage vermicelli, it is very satisfying. .

"What's the matter again? The old man with a face." Su Dezhi took a pottery bowl of sweet potato tea handed over by his sister, moistened his dry mouth, and glanced at his daughter-in-law who had an ugly face. Son.

"It's not Ah Yue!" Liu Hefang glared at the well-behaved person while talking, "How old are you, and you still don't know how to control your temper!"

Yu Feng, who was taking the sweet potato tea from Shuang'er, dropped his eyes on his face when he heard this, his brows were sparse, but he didn't have any sense of irritating.

"On the way here, I ran into Shuang'er of the Li family. He was about the same age as A Yue. He had a good marriage two days ago. You know his temper. You must show off a few words. A Yue and him grew up together. I don’t deal with it, and the sarcastic words with guns and sticks are not very pleasant..." Liu Hefang paused here, with a little annoyance in his eyes, "People like this just turn their heads and leave, but ah Fortunately, Yue picked up his collar and pressed it against the edge of the well, scaring people to the point of crying, and half the village could hear howling..."

After Yu Feng heard this, he chewed the buns and then turned his gaze to the boy. With such a violent temper, it is not surprising that he would do such a thing.

"In the end, a few aunts and women came to watch the excitement, and they were shocked when they saw his ferocious appearance. At least he let him loose..." Liu Hefang seemed to be angry again when she said this, and stretched out her hand. He poked his finger on his Shuang'er's forehead, "Those are all gossips, and the Li family's Shuang'er yelled and complained, who knows how Minger will arrange Ah Yue."

She was angry not because Su Yongyue made a move on that pair, to be honest, she wanted to slap him when she heard what the other said, but she was angry because her own pair didn't know how to restrain her temper, and she was let down by others for nothing. As for the story, it was originally the other party who provoked trouble, but in the end it was his own fault.

She is really worried. Seeing that the child will be seventeen at the end of the year, he is a twin and has flaws, and his bad temper is well known to everyone in the world. Whoever dares to propose to him in the future, they will never Keep him by your side for a lifetime.

Su Yongyue, who was listening to her words, pulled a piece of wheat straw and twisted it around his hands. He didn't seem to care much, and his face was slightly lowered so that it was hard to see what he was thinking.

Although Su Dezhi also felt that he was a little too impatient, but looking at him like this, he opened his mouth and finally said nothing more, just said: "Okay, calm down, who doesn't know his temper now, no This time, there is nothing you can do if things happen, so don't get mad at yourself anymore."

Liu Hefang naturally understands these truths, but she just feels uncomfortable in her heart, her twin sons are good outsiders can't see it, but she, a mother, knows it well, she feels distressed as much as she is angry now.

Seeing that the woman seemed to be persuaded not to say any more, Yu Feng, who had been pretending to drink sweet potato tea, put down the bowl, pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Auntie, the buns you made are really delicious. If you go out and sell it for money, there are probably people rushing to get it!"

Hearing his exaggerated admiration, Liu Hefang turned her head and looked over, seeing his distorted facial features, she finally had a smile on her face, "Praise Auntie for accepting it, but this bun was made by Ah Yue."

"Ah? Uh..." Yu Feng was stunned for a moment in embarrassment, and subconsciously wanted to touch his nose to relieve it, but his hands were all occupied, so he coughed dryly, and said, "That's what you taught me, auntie, it's the same .”

This series of changes in his expression made Liu Hefang couldn't help laughing out loud, and the depression in his heart disappeared, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "You really can talk."

When she smiled, the atmosphere changed in an instant, Yu Feng followed suit with a foolish smile, but he was relieved, although he was stupid again, but the ultimate goal was achieved.

Seeing that her mother was no longer annoyed, Su Yongyue, who was holding the straw in her hand, also relaxed, turned her head to look at the man beside her, cursed inwardly, but smiled in her eyes.

He didn't know how to coax his mother to be angry because of him since he was a child, so he had to keep his mouth shut and wait for her to think about it, often it would be dull for a day or two.

Although these things are annoying when you think about them, they can't hinder their work. After they have eaten, they still have to do what they should do. Taking advantage of the sun for the past two days, the wheat has been sifted and taken back. , the heart that has been busy for a whole year can be completely free.

The old couple went to spread the wheat on the newly vacated space. Here, Su Yongyue helped Yu Feng open the cloth bag and watched him put the wheat into it one by one.

Originally, he said that he would do this kind of hard work, but the other party held on to the handle of the shovel tightly, and he could understand it after thinking about it. Although his body is a little weaker, he is a man after all, and he must always be ashamed in front of a pair of children. Hurt his self-esteem, so he just let him go.

"I said, Brother Yongyue, don't be too rebellious sometimes, your mother's worries are not unreasonable." Yu Feng put a shovelful of wheat in and warned him.

In his era, gossip was a sharp weapon that could kill people, not to mention now, reputation is a person's life, and it is very difficult to clean up if it is broken.

Su Yongyue, who was slightly bent to support the bag, raised her eyes and stared at him. Who was his younger brother Yongyue, curled his lips to express his disapproval, but the other party's gaze was still on the wheat pile, and he kicked his calf as soon as he raised his foot.

"Hmm..." Yu Feng, who was in pain, shook his hand, and more than half of the wheat on the shovel fell off. He frowned and looked up, only to realize that he was stared at again, and he thought he was angry at his advice, "You Look, it's no wonder that Aunt Hefang is worried about hitting people when they disagree with each other, and besides, you just fight with people at every turn, what should you do if you suffer later?"

Although he still has no substantive concept of what is twin or not, except that he can have children, he looks no different from a normal man, at least the one in front of him is like this, he really can't use it to look at girls view him from the perspective.

But fighting is bad after all. There are always people outside the mountains and people outside the mountains. There are too many people offended. When the time comes, he will find someone to cry when he suffers.

Su Yongyue, who was educated by him, frowned unconvinced, knelt down and smoothed a piece of wheat grain with his palm, and drew and wrote on it with his fingers.

——At least fighting with you is enough.

Yu Feng, who was taunted by Shuang'er's words, looked away, put the shovel on the ground, raised his hand to put it on it, and tilted his head slightly to look at the other party, "Do you really think that I can't cure you because I'm not as powerful as you?"

Su Yongyue stood up and put her hands on her chest, raised her chin slightly and looked at him, making it clear that she didn't pay attention to him, someone who broke out in sweat after cutting a few stubbles, and wanted to punish him?

His appearance made Yu Feng raise his eyebrows slightly, he flattened his palm and hooked him, and said with a smile: "It's useless to talk, why don't you come and try."

Seeing that this man dared to be so arrogant, Su Yongyue sneered silently, since he sent him to the door for a beating, don't blame him for being rude.

He turned his fist and raised his hand to hit the smiling face of the other party. This time, he just got back the account he got by the river last time.

The fist that seemed to be exerting great effort was just about to touch the tip of the nose, but Yu Feng sideways avoided it. The opponent didn't stop at all, and bent his arm and hit him on the side of the neck with his elbow.

His loose hand that was still holding the handle of the shovel blocked the boy's elbow, and the other hand clasped his wrist and twisted downwards, pressing down directly behind him.

It was obviously a weak hand, but Su Yongyue's wrist was held by his fingertips, making him unable to break free. A slight movement would cause a sharp pain, so he could only bend slightly and let the other party press him down, his slightly heroic eyebrows were tightly knit. screw together.

Yu Feng loosened one hand behind his back, and with only one hand he was immobilized, he bent down and approached with a slight smile, "How about it, do you admit defeat?"

Of course Su Yongyue was not convinced, but now she was indeed suppressed by the other party, and the wrist that was pinched was very painful, so she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Seeing that he was subdued, Yu Feng let go, bent down to pick up the shovel that he threw away just now, and said, "Fighting is not just about brute force, skill is sometimes more important."

Su Yongyue turned her sore wrist to see the man standing upright. His straight figure resembled the pines and cypresses he had seen in the mountains. Even though he was thin, he had an inexplicably convincing strength.

Yu Feng, who subconsciously educated people as recruits, regained his senses when his eyes fell on his red wrists. He stretched out his hands to touch them, but remembered that they should be "male and male", so he retracted and touched his nose awkwardly. "Well, are you okay?"

The wrist is actually a human weakness. If you strangle it to death, the opponent can be immobilized. Now he has no way to use force to suppress it, so he can only use this tricky method, but it seems that he doesn't know the severity of the attack.

The originally handsome man suddenly showed this somewhat stupid look, which made Su Yongyue sober in an instant. Whether he was convinced or not, it was all an illusion. He shook his head, put down his hands, and continued to bend down to support the bag.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, Yu Feng was slightly relieved, he had never gotten along with the opposite sex in a serious way, even if he was the same sex but was equivalent to the opposite sex, and he was not sure how to do it.

But this one is actually not that difficult to deal with. After these two days, he also understood that it is typical to be soft and not hard, as long as you don't be tough with him, it is actually quite easy to get along with.

Yu Feng shoveled the grains of wheat and poured them into the cloth bag. He felt much more relaxed today, and he seemed to have regained the place he had lost before.