Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

"real……"

Yao Yan, who was almost crushed to the point of being unable to breathe, was still showing off.

"Need not!"

Han Xiucai, who was about to be overwhelmed, hugged him in his arms and lay down, caressed Yao Yan's head indiscriminately, took a deep breath, and desperately suppressed the anger provoked by the person in his arms.

"sleep."

Yao Yan let out a muffled laugh. As soon as he turned his head, he was held in the man's chest again, "Are you going to suffocate me?"

"Sorry," Han Xiucai quickly let go, allowing Yao Yan to raise his head successfully, and stamped on the corner of Han Xiucai's mouth.

Han Xiucai was helpless and uncomfortable. He buried his head in Yao Yan's neck and burned it.The hot breath moved slightly around Yao Yan's neck, and his voice became hoarse and unbearable, which showed how uncomfortable the master was.

"I'll give it to you when I win the first prize, okay?"

...here you go.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Yao Yan slowly stretched out his arms to wrap around the neck of the person in front of him, and rubbed his head, the two fell asleep with their necks intertwined.

Although the heavy snow had stopped, when the snow on the ground melted, it was even colder than when it was snowing.

Yao Yan nestled in Han Xiucai's arms, pulled the quilt carefully, revealed half of his face, and looked around the room.

It was dawn, but except for the temperature in the quilt, the rest of the place was so cold that Yao Yan was unwilling to stretch out his arms from under the quilt.

"Did you sleep well?"

Seeing him like this, Han Xiucai couldn't help hugging him even tighter, put his chin on Yao Yan's shoulder, and looked at him sideways.

"It's okay." Yao Yan raised his eyebrows, looking back at Han Xiucai with a glint in his eyes, "Where there is Cheng'an, even if you sleep on a straw mat, you can sleep well."

"I won't let you sleep on the straw mat." Han Xiucai rubbed Yao Yan's face with his nose.

"Then maybe," Yao Yan leaned softly into his arms, his eyes wandering and he began to think wildly, "If in the next life you are so poor that you have no food to eat, no room to sleep, and even no quilt, just take the sky as your quilt, Those who use the floor as a mat, if I follow you, don't I have to sleep the same as you?"

At this moment, the silent system suddenly made a sound of electric current. Yao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then listened to the other party's witty words: "Host, it's comfortable to be so talkative now, but don't wait for the next generation... the next world will really come true." .”

Yao Yan hurriedly poohed, and Han Xiucai next to him was nervous, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yao Yan didn't care whether it was cold or not, and suddenly held his head in his hands, looked at him seriously and said, "Cheng'an, what I said just now is all fake, your next life will definitely not be so miserable .”

Han Xiucai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he raised his hand to cover Yao Yan's back, and said softly, "Don't worry, even if I become like that, I won't let you sleep on the floor."

"Where do I sleep then?"

Yao Yan asked.

After Han Xiucai stared at him for a while, his hand suddenly slipped down, and when it reached Yao Yan's waist, Yao Yan put his whole body on Han Xiucai's body!

"What, what?"

Yao Yan was taken aback, and then hugged Han Xiucai's neck tightly, staring at Han Xiucai.

"Sleep on me."

Han Xiucai pressed his head to his heart, listening to Han Xiucai's steady and powerful heartbeat, Yao Yan felt sweet in his heart, he tilted his head and kissed Han Xiucai's heart, "Okay."

Both of them showed smirks, and stayed in this position for half an hour before getting up to tidy themselves up.

There was a coughing sound from Father Han's room, and Han Xiucai frowned slightly, "I'll go in and have a look."

Yao Yan nodded.

Han Xiucai entered Father Han's room, and Father Han looked at him with a smile, "Are you awake now? I was thinking that it's cold today, so you should sleep longer."

"You didn't cover yourself with the quilt last night, did you?" Han Xiucai sat beside Father Han's bed, glanced at Father Han's exposed feet, and Father Han quickly tucked his feet into the quilt.

Looking at Han Xiucai with a dry smile, "I can't help it. It's too hot to be covered with a quilt, and it's very cold without a quilt, but as long as one foot or one arm is sticking out, it's not too cold, just right."

Han Xiucai was extremely helpless. Father Han had developed this problem for many years, so he didn't need to worry about it in midsummer. "You rest first, and I'll make breakfast."

"Hey! It's not easy for Yao Xiucai to come here. How can I lie down? I'll go."

"No, rest well, brother Yao likes to be with me...cooking."

After putting down an ambiguous sentence, Han Xiucai opened the door and went out.

"How about it?"

Seeing Han Xiucai coming out, Yao Yan hurried up to him.

Han Xiucai touched his head, "It's okay, do you want to eat egg pancakes?"

"Eat," Yao Yan nodded, looking at him, "I will eat whatever you do."

Han Xiucai was very surprised by his cute appearance, and couldn't help but intensify his efforts, making Yao Yan's hair a little messy, which made Yao Yan scream.

The two of them were also sticky in the kitchen, but it was only in their eyes. Even if they looked at each other, the two who communicated with each other felt extremely sweet in their hearts. Father Han couldn't hold back even before the food was ready.

After having breakfast at Han's house, Yao Yan told Han Xiucai that he was going back.

"You are a good student," Yao Yan seemed to have missed Han Xiucai's eyes, and said in the tone of Mrs. Wang with his hands behind his back, "you will become a pillar of the country in the future!"

"……speak politely."

Han Xiucai couldn't look directly at his lover who spoke to him in the tone of Master Wang.

"Isn't what I said nice?"

Yao Yan snorted, and Han Xiucai wanted to hold him in his arms and bully him fiercely when he saw his serious appearance.

"Don't miss me too much."

Before leaving, Yao Yan suddenly moved close to Han Xiucai's ear and left these four words. When Han Xiucai was about to reach out and hug him, he slipped away like a loach.

"How did Yao Xiucai leave?"

Father Han, who saw Yao Yan leaving just after he came out of the fire room, was puzzled.

"He went home to read."

Han Xiucai gritted his teeth and said.

Father Han admired Yao Yan very much, "Yao Xiucai is really studious, and you should too."

Yao Yan who returned home was held back by Yao Simei.

"Second Brother, I just overheard Mother and Sister-in-law talking, saying that someone came to see Third Sister!"

Fourth Younger Sister Yao lowered her voice, fearing that Mother Yao and the others would find out and overhear her.

In this cold weather, whether it is men or women, they either sleep at home or gather in the fire room to brag, embroider, make shoes, make clothes and so on.

Because of the Chinese New Year, the pastry shop was also closed, but the mute insisted on celebrating the Chinese New Year in No. [-] shop, and was unwilling to come with them.

In desperation, the Yao family bought enough food to put in the store.

Yao's mother also made two sets of cotton clothes for the mute.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, is there anyone coming?"

Yao Yan frowned slightly, feeling that the other party was really anxious.

"No," Yao Simei also raised her eyebrows, "I reckon there must be something wrong with the other party, otherwise what are you doing in such a hurry? For example, when Sister Xiuhua was about to get married, she was in a hurry. I want to be happy!"

Yao Yan nodded, looked at Fourth Sister Yao and said, "That makes sense, you shouldn't know about it, I'll go ask Mother about it."

"Don't say I told you." Yao Simei hadn't been scolded for a long time, and she didn't want to be scolded once during the Chinese New Year.

"Okay," Yao Yan smiled helplessly, and then looked at Simei Yao with a slightly darker gaze, "But Simei, you have to remember, you can't just listen to other people's words in the future."

"I know, I know," Yao Simei hastily raised her hand to swear, "I just heard them talking about Third Sister, so why don't I follow along?"

"Don't take this as an example," Yao Yan poked Yao Simei's head, and Yao Simei hurriedly supported her head, "Be careful if you poke it in a mess!"

She finally made up the hair whip.

"Oh, I still despise your second brother!"

Yao Yan made a gesture to hit him, but Yao Simei slipped away immediately.

"How old are you, what are you doing?"

Holding the sweet potato in her hand, Yao's mother stood at the door of the kitchen with a smile and looked at him.

"Mother, this is you?"

Yao Yan looked at the sweet potato in her hand and asked.

Yao's mother shook the sweet potatoes, and said softly, "Chunhua wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes. I think firewood is so good, so I will roast a few. Everyone has it. Don't stand outside, go to the fire room."

"Mother," Yao Yan stepped forward to take the sweet potato in her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Is anyone coming to ask for marriage?"

"Did the fourth girl say it?" Mother Yao asked with a smile.

"No," Yao Yan said vaguely, "Which company is it from?"

Yao's mother sighed slightly, "That family is quite nice. In fact, we have come to ask for it several times, but before we wanted to stay three girls for two years, but we didn't respond, and finally came to ask again. They are very sincere."

"But your third sister is unwilling, saying that she wants to make the pastry shop well, so she has the heart to talk about other things."

Yao Yan chuckled, looking at the slightly sad mother Yao, "Then what do you think?"

"Me?" Yao's mother pursed her lips and smiled, staring at Yao Yan, "The third girl is still young, so let's take another look, but you, the second brother, should..."

"Ah, I remember going to Cheng'an's place to read!" Yao Yan, who was afraid of getting burned, stuffed the sweet potato into Yao's mother's hand, ran back to the study, took a few books, and left home.

The person who had just left for a short time came back.

This surprised Han Xiucai.

As soon as he pulled Yao Yan into the room, the door closed with a bang, and after pressing him against the wall and kissing him softly, Han Xiucai touched Yao Yan's chin and asked, "Why are you free again?" ?”

Yao Yan panted slightly, stretched out his hand to grab Han Xiucai's hand, with a streamer in his eyes, "Is it okay if I come?"

"Okay," Han Xiucai hugged him, "very good."

"Then you have to study hard," Yao Yan pushed him.

Han Xiucai moved a little further away, and took Yao Yan to sit down at the desk, and the two sat on one side, saying that reading is just reading.

Han Xiucai didn't go beyond the slightest bit.

When it was almost noon, Yao Yan went home again, and came again in the afternoon.

Han Xiucai was helpless, "You don't think it's troublesome to run around."

"What do you know?" Yao Yan snorted lightly, pointing at Han Xiucai's nose, "I'm not doing it for our future, it's better to be safe now."

Han Xiucai's heart moved, he pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "There is me."

"But I want to work hard," Yao Yan grinned and bit Han Xiucai's chin. After being rectified, he pouted his red lips and began to read.

Although the two of them will be endless together, once they sit down at the desk, they will read the book honestly.

During the days when the two stayed together, Han Xiucai was a very good teacher. Yao Yan felt that he had made great progress. He would write down the poems he thought about every night, and went to Han Xiucai's place the next day. , write again.

And Han Xiucai also benefited.

In short, the two are happy.

It was New Year's Eve that night.

Not long after the reunion dinner at home, Yao Yan slipped out.

Han Xiucai was waiting for him at the gate of the school.

Holding a lantern in his hand, he stood there like a jade tree.

Yao Yan looked at him and thought in a daze that he really found a treasure.

The school is a solemn place, they just met at the gate of the school, and then went to Han Xiucai's house.

"Is there no one at home?"

After Yao Yan followed Han Xiucai into the courtyard, he realized that the courtyard was dark with no light.

"At Uncle's house," Han Xiucai explained softly, "Every New Year, we will go to Uncle's house for dinner, and Dad will watch the new year there."

"Then were you also there last year?"

When the door closed, Yao Yan immediately threw himself into Han Xiucai's arms and asked.

Han Xiucai directly picked him up, put him on the bed, pressed down with all his strength, kissed him carefully, and then smiled, "Yes, I was there in previous years, but this year I said that I would come back to discuss knowledge with Brother Yao. "

"Brother Yao doesn't want to discuss learning right now," Yao Yan blinked at him with bright eyes.

Han Xiucai's Adam's apple moved slightly, and while holding the back of Yao Yan's head and pressing it to his side, he said, "Me too."

They did not discuss scholarship that evening.

It practiced the "rubbing" culture.

Even if he didn't go in, Yao Yan was promoted to immortality.

And the people at the Yao family's side were also talking about Yao Yan and Han Xiucai.

"Brother Yan used to look down on Han Xiucai, but now it's okay, the two have become good brothers, and they even have to stay together when they are old." Brother Yao said with a little emotion.

Father Yao nodded, "Han Xiucai is actually a good person. Although he is not much older than Yan'er, he is calmer than the boss. Let's see, when Han Xiucai returns to the village again, we all have to call him Han Juren." gone."

"That's great," Mother Yao looked at Fourth Sister Yao and Third Sister Yao with a smile, "Our family has a close relationship with Master Juren, and the marriage of Third Sister and Fourth Sister will be promoted again in the future."

The two people who were said blushed immediately.

"mother!"

Aunt Yao and Mother Yao covered their mouths and smiled.

The next day, when Han Xiucai just woke up, he felt someone pinching his chin. He smiled and grabbed the other person with his backhand, "Do you still want it?"

Yao Yan lay on top of him with a red face, "Nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."

"Yes," Han Xiucai said again after seeing the stare of the person on him, "I know you are not."

Only then was Yao Yan satisfied, and he held out his hand to Han Xiucai reservedly, "Wait for me to get up."

If you don't go home all night, someone will have to come out and look for it if you don't go home again.

Han Xiucai sent him to the path next to Yao's house, "I really don't want to go?"

"What are you going to do now?"

Yao Yan yawned, "Let's go when the time is right."

"Then you go back and sleep for a while."

"know."

But not long after Yao Yan fell asleep, he heard Han Xiucai's voice from the other side of the hall, and turned over. Yao Yan felt that he was hallucinating, and after a small yawn, he fell asleep again.

When I was called up for dinner at noon, I learned from Yao Sanmei that Han Xiucai had come to pay New Year's greetings in the morning, but because he was in a hurry to go back to read, he only stayed for half an hour.

Yao Yan:? ? ?

"Why didn't you call me?"

Sanmei Yao smiled, "Originally Daddy wanted Big Brother to call you, but Han Xiucai said that you read too late with him last night and didn't rest until dawn, so let's not call you for now. "

reading?

Yao Yan blushed, but with his younger sister in front of him, he cleared his cough to cover up his abnormality, "Yeah, I'm very tired."

Sanmei Yao nodded, "That's right, Han Xiucai said that he has to go to Fucheng in three days, and I don't know if it's cold there."

Yes, in three days, Han Xiucai will go to Fucheng.

Yao Yan's originally ruddy face turned slightly pale, and he couldn't even eat lunch. After going back to sleep, he put his little book basket on his back, talked to Father Yao and the others, and prepared to go to Han's house.

I don't want Yao's mother to take out a basket of things, "It's a big Chinese New Year, you are going to stay at someone's house for a few days, can't you pay New Year's greetings?"

"Mother is thoughtful," Yao Yan blushed, carrying a basket and book basket, and went to Han Xiucai's house.

Han Xiucai was talking to Father Han, when he saw Yao Yan approaching in this posture, his heart moved slightly, "But have you thought about it?"

Without looking into Han Xiucai's eyes, Yao Yanqing coughed, nodded, and gave the New Year gift to Father Han, "Uncle Han, Happy New Year, I wish you all the best, good health and good luck."

"Oh, Yao Xiucai's words are really auspicious, so I will accept your auspicious words, put down the book basket quickly," Father Han said quickly.

"I'll do it," Han Xiucai took down the book basket and put it directly in his room. Yao Yan smiled at Uncle Han and followed him in.

In the past three days, none of them talked about going to Fucheng. Until the morning when Han Xiucai was about to leave, Yao Yan almost sobbed and hugged Han Xiucai and said, "You have to come back."

"Fool, why don't I come back."

Han Xiucai hugged him distressedly, "Wherever you are, my heart will be there, wait for me."

"Well," Yao Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at Han Xiucai, "I'll cook for you when you come back."

"Okay," Han Xiucai squeezed Yao Yan's hand tightly.

This time when Han Xiucai went to Fucheng, he was accompanied by an uncle of the Han family, who knew some kung fu and walked through darts in his early years, so Yao Yan and the Han family were relieved to be accompanied by him.

On the night that Han Xiucai left, Yao Yan, who had already returned home and sat on the bed for a while, suddenly wrapped the quilt into long strips, and hugged the quilt, "From now on, you will be called Han quilt."

A little silly, but Yao Yan felt that after Han was with him at night, he slept well.

After the fifteenth day, the school started, and three students were about to leave in early March. Yao Yan put all his thoughts on the students.

And those three students would leave an hour later than other students every day.

Yao Yan's double chin was exhausted when the three students entered the examination room.

The good news is that all three students have been selected as Tongsheng. Although the rankings are connected in a string on the tail, it is better than not passing the exam.

Hongyan Village was extremely lively, and there was an endless stream of guests from the Yao family. It was the village chief and the old uncle of the Yao family who came forward to persuade those people from other villages who wanted to send their children to Yao Yan's family to leave.

"I didn't come before, but now I want to come because I'm jealous," the village head said while smoking a pipe, talking to Yao's father who was also holding a pipe beside him.

"is not that right?"

Father Yao's back is very straight now, "I still remember when the boss was studying, the old children in our village had little income, so I sent the boss to the next village, but they didn't accept them, saying that we are from other villages, they Just accept the children of the village."

Father Yao has always remembered this matter, they didn't speak nicely, but belittled them for having no good husbands in Hongyan Village, and the most promising ones were to work as accountants in restaurants in the town, and they didn't teach a single child.

Later, when Lao Tongsheng heard about it, he accepted several of them one after another, and Brother Yao was among them.

It's a pity that elder brother Yao is not a student material, but fortunately Yao Yan and Han Xiucai have given the old boy a face.

Yao Yan stood by the window, staring at the yard in a daze.

When Yao Gui came in with the chicken soup, he saw him lowering his eyes in a very lonely way, "Second brother, drink the soup quickly."

He lost so much weight that not only his family saw it, but also the villagers.

No, regardless of the Yao family's obstruction, people kept sending chickens over. At first, the Yao family refused to accept them, but later they simply slaughtered the chickens and put them directly at the gate of the courtyard.

Yao's mother had no choice but to accept those and asked Yao Yan to tell the village chief not to give them away.

This stopped.

But there are so many chickens, and Yao Yan has lost so much weight, so most of the chickens are added with medicinal materials for Yao Yan to become a medicinal soup.

Yao Yan looked at the bowl of chicken soup with a strange smell and sighed, "Yao Gui, help me drink it."

Yao Gui was expressionless, "Second brother, if you say such things again, I will tell my aunt."

What he drank was fragrant chicken soup, not this herbal chicken soup.

"The brotherhood is gone," Yao Yan said in pain, covering his heart.

Yao Gui still ignored it, "Ma'am said, let me finish drinking while watching you."

Yao Yan shook his hands and took a drink.

Satisfied, Yao Gui went out to report with an empty bowl.

"It's miserable, I don't know what happened to someone."

Yao Yan took out the candied fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, saying.

Wild flowers were blooming on the hillside, so Yao Yan went for a walk after school when he had nothing to do, and when he got to Han's house, he talked to Father Han and helped him with some small chores.

Father Han refused to let him do it, so Yao Yan said he would write a letter to tell Han Xiucai. Father Han couldn't laugh or cry, and the two talked more and more.

On this day, Father Han came to Yao's house suddenly.

He comes every day.

Also brought dry food.

Seeing Yao's family laughing, how could it be possible to let him eat dry food, and then drag him to the table after cooking.

Just the four of them plus one child.

Father Han was ashamed for a while before telling them the truth, "I really can't do anything, you don't know, my elder brother and sister-in-law actually found me a wife!"

Yao Yan laughed out loud.

Yao's father and Yao's mother also suppressed their laughter, but Yao Gui looked at Han's father suspiciously, "Why can't you find it? You don't want to?"

The corner of Father Han's mouth twitched, "I'm already my age, what else am I looking for?"

Yao Gui said, "Of course I can find it, so I have a companion to talk to when I'm old, right?"

"That's right," Father Yao nodded, and looked at Father Han, "This way Han Xiucai can feel at ease when he is away."

Yao Yan looked down at the bowl and didn't express his opinion. This was Han's father's choice. No matter what he chose, he and Han Xiucai both supported it.

As soon as the words fell, someone came here, shouting while running, "Han Xiucai won the exam! Han Xiucai won the exam!"

Yao Yan ran out, and the child smiled and looked at Father Han who stepped out of Yao Yan, "The official messenger who announced the good news has just entered the village, and I came to report the news!"

The child was playing with Chunhua just now, so he naturally knew that Father Han was at their house.

Yao Yan rubbed his chin with a smile, what should Cheng An eat?

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