From farming to business

Turning his head to look at the faceless man squatting beside him drooling, Yu Feng sighed helplessly, pulled out the stuffed sweet potato from the stove, watched it roll down to him, and didn't rush to touch it .

But he was not in a hurry, obviously someone was in a hurry, Chang Le stretched out his hand the moment it fell to the ground, the result was predictable, naturally he was scalded to his paws and howled miserably.

"Are you stupid?" Yu Feng glanced at him like an idiot, he dared to touch something just taken out of the fire, isn't there something wrong with his brain?

Chang Le pinched the scorched fingers on the earlobe, with two hot tears in her eyes, sniffing aggrievedly, "Didn't I forget it for a while..."

When he came here before, he was very disgusted with this kind of vulgar food, but after eating it, he didn't expect it to be particularly addictive, and he couldn't think about it after two days.

Yu Feng shook his head again and sighed, pulled out two sweet potatoes from the stove, if this person had brains, he wouldn't be unaware of the fact that his young master changed the core, it's still stupid to think like this better.

Chang Le came here yesterday evening in a bullock cart from the village, and said with a bitter face that he was really worried, so he came to see him, how pitiful he was alone.

Yu Feng didn't doubt his reason, but other than that, he probably wanted to play on his own. After all, he was still a young man. The last time he followed him to climb the mountain and catch fish was naturally fresh, which was more interesting than the dazzling people in the town. many.

When the sweet potato was colder, Chang Le tentatively reached out to touch it again, picked it up after making sure it was not so hot, and broke it in half while blowing, the sweet taste immediately penetrated into his nose, he swallowed , but I did not forget to pass the big piece to the person in front of me, "Master, you eat."

Seeing the ingratiating smile on his face, Yu Feng only thought it was funny, hooked his lips, took the sweet potato and took a bite, "Brother Yongyue and the others just dug it from the ground a few days ago, you just happened to catch up with it." Fresh."

"This shows that Chang Le is a blessed person." Chang Le, who had a big mouthful of sweet potatoes in his mouth, took his words without any self-effacing, rolled his eyes with a smile, and said flatteringly: "How can I follow you, young master?" Such a good master."

Yu Feng, who was flattered by him, shook his head with a smile, threw away the stick that was holding the stove, picked up the other two sweet potatoes and put them on the stove, got up and went out of the stove, and said, "I'm afraid you've been following the money lately." The shopkeeper is messing up."

"How can it be, young master..." Chang Le finished eating the sweet potatoes in his hands in two or three bites, and then followed him with the other two from the stove, "What I said is all from the bottom of my heart."

After Yu Feng finished eating the sweet potatoes, he clapped his hands, took out a slingshot from the basket placed under the eaves, and pinned it to his waist.

Chang Le laughed silly twice, moved the sweet potato to one hand, intending to take the hatchet in his hand, but the other party avoided it.

"Eat your sweet potatoes, I'll just take it." Yu Feng waved his hands indifferently, and turned to go out with the basket on his back, "I've eaten so much, I'll tie the firewood for you when you come back."

They had already had breakfast, but who would have thought that this boy was greedy when he saw the sweet potatoes rolling in the corner of the stove shed, and begged him to throw a few into the stove that was about to turn off the fire.

Looking at a strangely thin person, I don't know how to eat so much, and I don't know where it goes. The loss is a servant of a rich family, and ordinary people may not be able to support it.

In fact, Yu Feng used to eat a lot. After all, he needs to conserve his energy due to daily consumption, but his body is not good now. Although it is better than when he just woke up, his appetite is about the same as Su Yongyue's.

He peeled off the sweet potato skin and gnawed on it, followed him and closed the fence gate, saying vaguely: "I will carry it, I must carry it." .”

Today's weather has turned a little bit cooler. Although it is still hot, it is not that annoying. A village with trees and a river is much more comfortable than a town.

Chang Le understands more and more why the young master stays here and refuses to leave. Well, it's good to escape the summer heat, but his dilapidated house may suffer in winter, and he still has to persuade people to go back.

"Brother Yongyue?"

He was making up his mind, the person walking in front of him stopped, raised his hand and waved, he leaned sideways and poked his head out from behind the other person, and saw the Shuang'er whom he had seen last time turned to look at them come over.

Su Yongyue paused at the first sight of that person, and then his eyes moved down to the protruding head. The other person still had a sweet potato in his mouth and did not swallow it. His cheeks were bulging, and he looked really stupid.

"Are you going up the mountain too?" Yu Feng stepped forward a few steps, glanced at the basket he was carrying on his back, obviously he had the same purpose as them, "It just so happens that we are going too, why don't we go together."

Before Su Yongyue had time to nod to his question, the man had already made a decision, and the next moment he stuffed a still warm sweet potato into his hand.

"It's just baked, eat it while it's hot." Yu Feng saw that he looked down at the sweet potato in his hand in a daze, his expression was really cute, he couldn't hold back after holding back, and reached out to touch his head.

Standing behind him, Chang Le watched helplessly as his young master hijacked the sweet potatoes he hadn't eaten and used them to make Xiao Shuang'er happy, but he dared not speak out, and suddenly the half of the sweet potatoes left in his hand didn't taste good. Well, that's the ration he kept for later when he was hungry! !

Su Yongyue had already eaten at home, and her mother also steamed sweet potatoes, so she was not hungry at all, but the expression of the boy next to him... seemed to be very hungry.

When Chang Le was mourning in his heart, the sweet potato he had lost returned to him, and he could even smell the sweetness in his breath. His expression paused, and he followed the person who handed it over.

Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it in a daze, Su Yongyue raised his hand again, seeing the other party stretch out his hand tremblingly, but carefully glanced at the face of the person next to him, he frowned and stuffed it back, dawdling really Not like a kid.

After returning the things to him, Shuang'er turned around and walked away. The back was tall and majestic in Chang Le's eyes at this time, and she almost bowed her hands and called "Brother".

Yu Feng stood aside and watched the interaction between the two of them without opening his mouth to stop him. At this moment, he let out a chuckle. From this scene, Chang Le looked more like a twin.

His unexplained smile brought Chang Le back to his senses, and he glanced at the two people around him who had walked away, and hurriedly chased after him holding the lost sweet potato.

Yu Feng, who was walking side by side with Shuang'er, could hear the tinkling of the bell on his body, glanced sideways at the other's wrist, and curled the corners of his lips in a good mood.

Su Yongyue was not as comfortable as she seemed, her eyes flickering as she stared straight ahead, her hand holding the rope on her back basket was also clenched tightly, she wanted to speed up her pace to escape from this person, but at the same time, she wanted to slow down to get along with him. He walked a little longer, feeling very conflicted in his heart.

And in the tangled distraction, they just walked forward in such a leisurely manner, very quiet with each other, but their steps were very consistent.

Chang Le, who was two steps away from them and followed behind, moved his eyes back and forth between the two of them, inexplicably feeling that he seemed to have missed something during the time he was not here. Much the same.

Passing through the rushing river, the three of them stepped in from the foot of the mountain. The shade of the trees suddenly blocked the sunlight above their heads, and the shadows cast on the ground were somewhat mottled, and the temperature was also a little bit cooler.

There are not many wild animals in the mountains and forests, but not all of them can be eaten. If someone who doesn’t understand comes in and picks them up and stuffs them in his mouth, he may be poisoned, but it’s not as serious as losing his life. The first category is inevitable, and it is also very uncomfortable.

Chang Le belonged to the person who didn't understand, so he was very sensible and didn't pick things randomly, but just followed the two people to pick up the leaks.

Su Yongyue came here today mainly to chop firewood, these little things are just incidental, sometimes he finds something new and interesting and stuffs it to the curious boy.

Chang Le didn't have the slightest sense of being taken care of by a pair of children. He just took a red fruit from the other party's hand, wiped it on his clothes, and gnawed a bite. He twisted his whole face into a ball with soreness.

There was a smile on the face of the person who had done something bad, his plain facial features instantly became bright, and the sunlight that fell on his face through the gaps in the leaves made his eyes sparkle, as if there was light in it.

He is a person who can find his charm the more he looks carefully, Yu Feng thought so, his eyes never left his face.

She looks restrained and doesn't like to get close to others, but in fact, she occasionally reveals her little mischief, and shows such a sly smile after she succeeds.

The other party gave Chang Le several times sweet fruits, and he didn't set up defenses this time, so he was tricked, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of "peh pee" but didn't spit out the sour taste, "Su Brother, you are being unkind!"

The kid stuck out his tongue and reasoned with himself, but Su Yongyue just raised his eyebrows innocently, saying that he didn't know that this fruit was sour, he just had a good intention.

Chang Le opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but saw the man next to him glance at him, so he had to swallow the words back, flattening his mouth aggrieved.

As if seeing how pitiful he was, Su Yongyue smiled again, picked a blue fruit from the side and handed it over.

Chang Le, who had suffered a lot, hesitated to take it. The fruit looked unpalatable. He glanced at his young master hesitantly. The other party raised his eyebrows, but he reached out to take it, wiped it clean and took a bite carefully. The sweet juice burst in his mouth instantly, diluting the sour feeling, and his eyes lit up.

Su Yongyue just pulled the rope of the back pan, turned around and continued to walk forward, it was so stupid that it made people want to laugh, but... just don't hate it.

"Master, did I offend the little brother of the Su family when I didn't even know it?" Chang Le bit the fruit and frowned suspiciously, trying to recall every detail of getting along with him.

But Yu Feng stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, looked at the figure of the man groping around, and said: "You think he plays around like this with every stranger?"

Shuang'er is actually a person who is not easy to get close to. He is a little wary of most people, especially himself at the beginning, mainly because the first two meetings were not very pleasant.

He is willing to tease Chang Le probably because he thinks he is silly and fun, and he is willing to do this because he is not on guard. It is the opposite of what he thinks. It is not annoying, but with a sense of allowing him to approach.

Yu Feng withdrew his gaze and landed on the ignorant boy, he was much better than himself but he was still not satisfied, he yelled at the other person's head, "If you don't like it, go back to town."

He let go of his hands and walked away from him, holding half a fruit in his hand against the disheveled Chang Le, who blinked, feeling inexplicably that he had been rejected by the young master just now for no reason.

Taking the back basket behind him and putting it on the ground, Su Yongyue picked up the hatchet and cut off suitable dead branches, divided them into several sections and temporarily placed them on one side, and continued to cut others. The children in the village have been running into the mountains since they were young. It is natural to do these things. Handy, the movements can be completed in twos and threes.

Turning around inadvertently, he met the man's focused gaze. He paused for a moment, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his face, thinking that something dirty was on it.

But Yu Feng tilted his head slightly, watching his movements with a little smile in his eyes, the more he looked at the person in front of him, the more he was satisfied.

His eyes fell on him without blinking, and Su Yongyue gradually began to feel uncomfortable. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that this person liked to stare at him more and more these days, and his behavior began to become more and more serious. Going beyond the rules always disturbed his heart.

"Cousin!"

Seeing the tips of Shuang'er's ears getting more and more red in his heart, Yu Feng finally planned to let him go, smiled and tried to say something, but someone beat him one step ahead.