Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

The raindrops slid down the leaves and fell into Yao Cheng's collar. He shivered, raised his hand to wipe off the wet beads on his neck, and then carefully moved to the side.

Those eyes kept staring at Yao Yan and Li Zhaodi.

Hearing Yao Yan's words, Li Zhaodi couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth when she saw the seriousness of the other party. She didn't know who was holding her hand and saying that she liked her, and kept belittling her elder brother as nothing.

But she can't bring up the old things again. Seeing Yao Yan like this, she might talk to herself for a while, so that would be boring.

So Li Zhaodi smiled softly at Yao Yan, "Forget it, actually, I don't have anything for you to bring, but it's rainy, and the clothes will always get wet, just in time... I made a dress, if you don't mind, I'll give it to you Fetched."

Yao Yan rolled his eyes and nodded, "Okay, but I'm not the one who wears these clothes, I sent them to the eldest brother, and I think my sister-in-law also made them for the eldest brother, didn't she?"

"...Of course it is," Li Zhaodi cast a gloomy glance at Yao Yan.

Yao Yan showed a big smile, "Then please trouble sister-in-law, I will go get it with you."

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Li's house. Li Zhaodi stared wide-eyed, and couldn't believe that the person who was walking around the gate of the courtyard timidly just now was going to her house so openly.

"That!" Li Zhaodi hurriedly stopped, "I'd better go back and get it. My mother bumped into this lonely man and widow, so I can't tell."

After finishing speaking, Li Zhaodi quickly walked past Yao Yan.

Seeing her leaving back, Yao Yan crossed his arms and came to Yao Cheng's hiding place. Yao Cheng looked at him puzzled, "Why did you ask for clothes?"

"She did it by herself," Yao Yan smiled, and explained to the puzzled Yao Cheng, "Mother's eyes are not white, and besides, everyone's needlework density and preference are different. To make a piece of clothing for you, I must have done it for that person before, my mother has good eyesight, maybe you can find something suspicious from the clothes."

Yao Cheng scratched his head, hesitantly replied, "No, the clothes weren't made for me, she said they were made for you."

Yao Yan laughed, "Believe it or not, if you came to her, she would also give you that dress, and then say that she made it for you."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Yao Cheng.

Yao Cheng covered his heart, "It's too scary."

Li Zhaodi moved very quickly, she handed the clothes to Yao Yan with joy in her eyes, Yao Yan took it quickly, leaving Li Zhaodi no time for the next move, she looked at her empty hand with a slightly stiff face.

When he looked up again, Yao Yan had already left with his clothes in his arms.

Not to mention the tenderness and sweetness in the past, today's Yao Yan didn't even say thank you.

After all, Li Zhaodi belonged to the girl's family. After watching Yao Yan leave pitifully in the rain, she stomped her feet angrily, turned and went back.

"Where have you been?"

Mrs. Chen was making straw sandals for her husband, when she saw Li Zhaodi came back with wet hair, she asked.

"I thought that Xiaobao likes to eat broad beans, so I went to see if I can accept it."

Li Zhaodi laughed.

"It can be accepted," Little Chen raised her head upon hearing this, "It's a pity that it's raining today, otherwise I would accept it today."

"Yes," Li Zhaodi smiled forcedly.

On the way home, Yao Yan almost ran after Yao Cheng.

Seeing the two brothers, one running in front in a hurry, and the other chasing after him with his clothes on, Father Yao, who had just returned from the neighbor's house, narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

With a blushing face, Yao Cheng quickly walked into the yard, "Ask the second child."

Seeing him slipping into the room, Yao Yan could only lean against the courtyard door and pant while saying, "Father, you don't know, elder brother ran so fast in order not to take this clothes."

"Where did you get the clothes?"

Although Yao's father didn't make clothes, he knew everything Yang made, and he was familiar with the clothes worn by his family, so he could tell at a glance that the clothes in Yao Yan's arms were not made by Yang.

"It was Li Zhaodi who did it," Yao Yan told Father Yao what Li Zhaodi said in a low voice.

Father Yao's eyes widened, "Your elder brother is here?"

"Yes, he's hiding in the woods," Yao Yan nodded.

"You are so courageous." Father Yao glanced at the hall, fearing that Mrs. Yang would hear, "If your mother knows that you are doing this, she will scold you."

"Hey," Yao Yan smiled flatteringly. He just wanted to get rid of the thorn buried in Yao Cheng's heart. Even if he believed his words, seeing is believing, and when he talked to Li Zhaodi, he always avoided suspicion. On the other hand, Li Zhaodi was impatient, so she became more ambiguous towards him.

This is even more true that he did not lie.

And as Yao Yan thought, Yao Cheng who returned to his room showed a brisk smile.

When giving the clothes to Yang, Yang still questioned him. Yao Yan didn't hide anything, and told Yang the truth. Yang was more careful than Yao's father, and understood Yao Yan's good intentions, but scolded those who should be scolded.

"Don't worry, mother. If I need to see Li Zhaodi in the future, I will never go alone. I will bring elder brother or third brother Jiang along."

Yao Yan said to Yang with a smile.

Yang stared at him, picked up the clothes and looked carefully.

She had to memorize Li Zhaodi's sewing techniques, so that she could remember them in case she met someone wearing the same sewing clothes.

Yao's family also had a lot of broad beans. When the sun cleared the next day, the family went to the field to collect broad beans.

And the broad bean field is right in front of Jiang Jun's house. When Yao Yan passed by Jiang Jun's house, he craned his head to look inside, "Brother Jiang is so lazy."

There is grass growing in the yard.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang slapped him, "That's medicinal herbs!"

Yao Yanqing coughed, "Blind eyes."

Jiang Jun, who was sharpening his knife in the kitchen, heard the sound, and went out with the knife.

It happened that Yao Yan was still dawdling and didn't leave, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "Speak like those nerds, but also have clumsy eyes."

"Oh, where is Brother Jiang at home?"

Yao Yan looked at him with surprise, "I thought Brother Jiang went to collect broad beans. By the way, do you have broad beans at home?"

"...I don't like to eat that stuff," Jiang Jun's mouth twitched slightly, he wiped the knife in his hand, and replied slowly.

"It's so pitiful," Yao Yan sighed. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang and the others had already reached the broad bean field, otherwise they would have scolded him again when they heard this.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Jun felt that he had heard wrongly.

Yao Yan repeated, "I said you are so pitiful that you don't like broad beans."

"What's so pitiful?"

Jiang Jun almost put a knife on Yao Yan's neck, telling him to shut up.

"If you eat the broad beans I made, you won't say that you don't like them," Yao Yan pouted, "I can only say that the broad beans you eat are not delicious."

"Since you said so, I'll come over to eat broad beans at night."

Jiang Jun didn't want to get too entangled in whether the broad beans were good or not, so he said immediately.

"Okay, I'll ask my brother to call you tonight," Yao Yan said with a big smile after reaching his goal, and left with a basket on his back.

Looking at Yao Yan's cheerful back, Jiang Jun wiped his face, "It's really..."

"What did you say?"

While picking off the bulging broad beans, Yao Cheng asked Yao Yan who walked into the field.

"Brother Jiang San said that his family didn't grow broad beans, so we won't be able to eat them this year," Yao Yan shrugged. Come and eat something fresh.”

Yao Yan's words were well received by Yao's father and Yang's family.

"My son was right."

"well done."

Yao Cheng also said, "After dinner that night, I'll dress him up and go back home."

It can be dried and stored, or boiled and eaten in meat in winter.

"Okay," Yao Yan happily picked the broad beans.

After the broad beans are picked, the roots and leaves of the broad beans must be cut off. The leaves can be chopped up and mixed with bran to feed pigs and chickens, and can also be dried to make kindling. In short, they cannot be wasted.

After the cutting, the land also had to be turned over. Fortunately, the three men worked together and finished all the work in one day.

Even though he was tired, Yao Yan still made a feast of broad beans.

"This is fried broad beans with eggs," Yao Yan pointed to the vegetables in the big bowl in the middle and said to Jiang Jun who was slightly stunned.

"This is stir-fried broad beans with leeks," Yao Yan pointed to a bowl of dishes in front of them.

"This is stir-fried broad beans with shallots, Brother Jiang, eat more and eat less," Yao Yan greeted warmly.

"……thanks."

Jiang Jun almost shook his hands to pick up the vegetables, but after eating them, he found that each had its own taste, even though the dishes were all made of broad beans, they didn't feel boring.

After eating, Yang filled half a bag of broad beans for Jiang Jun, "Take it back and dry it in the sun and put it away. I know you don't like to play tricks. When it's winter, after soaking, put it in the broth and stew it." Eat it when it's cooked."

"Thank you, aunt," Jiang Jun, who had eaten a lot of broad beans, took the broad beans, met Yao Yan's smiling eyes, and said, "It's really hard to cook so many broad bean dishes for you."

"Then do you still like to eat broad beans?"

Jiang Jun pursed his lips when he heard the words, "It's okay."

"Then next time?"

"It depends," Jiang Jun said vaguely.

Yao Yan looked at him with an expression of "you are so lazy", Jiang Jun blushed and shouted, "I want to eat broad beans in the coming year, so I just come to your house to eat."

"It's okay," Yang nodded with a smile, "My aunt grows more every year, so you can eat enough."

"Thank you auntie, uncle, auntie, I'll go back."

Jiang Jun glanced at Yao Yan with some satisfaction, and left with the broad beans.

Yao Yan walked to the gate of the courtyard, watching the figure of the other party disappearing around the corner little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to harvest the crops. The Yao family had a lot of fields, and Yang's food was sent to the fields. Fortunately, after Jiang Jun harvested his own, he helped them harvest, which accelerated the speed.

"It's been gloomy these past few days. If you harvest it again, it won't dry in the sun, or it will rot if you don't dry it in the sun. It will be a waste of work for half a year," Father Yao said while smoking a dry cigarette during the break.

"Yeah," Yao Cheng nodded, seeing the villagers not far away who were working in full swing, and felt a little sad in his heart, "I hope God will let us have the sun to dry."

With a straw in his mouth, Jiang Jun lazily watched Yao Yan who was beside him making rabbits out of dogtail grass.

Looking at it, Jiang Jun suddenly said, "Greedy rabbit?"

Yao Yan smiled, "Brother Jiang San understands me so well, he really looks like a roundworm in my stomach."

"Do you have roundworms in your stomach?"

Jiang Jun narrowed his gloomy eyes dangerously.

"...How about you touch it?"

Yao Yan blinked and looked at him.

"..."

Jiang Jun has sufficient evidence to prove that the white boy in front of him is seducing him.

He looked Yao Yan up and down.

Even after so many days in the scorching sun, working in the fields and catching fish everywhere, he didn't get tanned at all, and the Yao family father and son were already tanned, and now it's even darker.

The teeth look whiter.

Even himself was darkened a lot.

But Yao Yan didn't.

After thinking about it, Jiang Jun suddenly reached out his hand to Yao Yan, and Yao Yan watched him pull up his trousers.

Suddenly stunned.

"It's also white inside."

Jiang Jun looked up at him and said.

Yao Yanqing coughed, glanced at Yao's father who didn't pay attention to them, and stretched his feet towards Jiang Jun, "The more you look inside, the whiter you are."

Her fair and tender cheeks were slightly flushed, and those moist eyes blinked at her, very attractive.

Jiang Jun slightly hooked his lips, "Really?"

As he said that, the hand exerted a little force, and moved the trousers up again, almost reaching the crook of the calf.

Jiang Jun's hands were not as white and tender as Yao Yan's, his skin felt slightly itchy when his calluses were scratched, Yao Yan pursed his lips and stared at that hand.

He wanted to tease Yao Yan to confirm Jiang Jun's thoughts, but found that he couldn't stop.

He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, staring at the little white leg in front of him, feeling hot all over his body.

"What are you doing?"

A sudden voice brought the two of them back to their senses.

Jiang Jun pulled Yao Yan's trousers up to his ankles, and looked at Yao Cheng who was staring at them nonchalantly, "A bug crawled in along brother Yan's foot just now, I'll help him catch it."

"That's right," Yao Yan nodded with a blushing face.

"Really? Hey, second child, why is your face so red?"

Yao Cheng looked at Yao Yan suspiciously.

Yao Yan asked even more suspiciously, "Really?"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, "Maybe it's too stuffy."

"Yeah, it's very hot," Jiang Jun said lightly, and then took off one of his top shirts.

Seeing this, Father Yao also nodded, "It's hot. If it wasn't for a girl's house over there, I would have been naked a long time ago."

It's time for dinner, and many girls have brought meals to their families.

Not long after they finished eating, Mrs. Yang had just returned.

In the evening, Yao Yan, who carried the last bag of grain home, picked up his clean clothes and went out. Jiang Jun, who was enjoying the shade in the yard, saw this and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Where?"

"Go take a bath in the river," Yao Yan said casually.

"That's right, I'll go too."

Jiang Jun got up.

Yao Yan suddenly smiled and said, "You didn't have clean clothes to wear after washing."

"Why, you didn't even lend your brother a set of clothes?"

Jiang Jun stared at him and said.

=====

The author has something to say:

=====

I don't know if I can finish all the stories, and a chapter sends out several comments, sometimes none at all.

Frustrated.