Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Mrs. Zhao, who came back from looking for vegetables in the small vegetable field behind the house, looked at her son's strange posture, and walked up to Yao Yan in twos and twos, "What is he doing?"

Yao Yan didn't know either, "I'm collecting clothes here. When Da Lang came back, I greeted him, but he suddenly had a nosebleed and took his clothes away."

Pants are also clothes, and Yao Yan categorized them domineeringly.

Nosebleed?

Mrs. Zhao squinted her eyes and stared at Zhao Hengliang's closed door. This kid looked at Yan'er and had a nosebleed?OK!She really didn't wrong him!

"It looks pretty good, Auntie, do you want to see a doctor?"

Yao Yan blinked his eyes and asked worriedly.

"What doctor are you looking for?" Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly, "Young people are full of anger, and they won't die if they bleed a little."

After speaking, he went to fetch water from the water tank next to the kitchen and began to wash the vegetables. Zhao Hengliang, who had finally stopped the blood in the room, naturally heard what Mrs. Zhao said, and his dark face turned blue at this time. Red again.

It must have been too hot for the nosebleeds!

Zhao Hengliang took a deep breath. When he saw the underpants on the bed, his mind seemed to be possessed. It was all about the scene when Yao Yan took off the underpants just now.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Hengliang shook his head quickly, and the nosebleed that was finally stopped was thrown out again...

Yao Yan, who had just put the clothes into Mrs. Zhao's room, saw Zhao Hengliang rushing from the room to the water tank, scooping up a ladle of water to wash his face when he came out.

"I'm going to die! Is it easy for my old lady to bring some water back?"

Zhao Hengliang doubted very much whether he was his own. He pinched his nose and looked helplessly at his teapot-shaped mother, "Mother, I picked this one up this morning."

"Oh, have you learned how to talk back?"

Mrs. Zhao's voice suddenly rose, and Zhao Hengliang simply picked up the pole and carried the bucket to go out to fetch water.

When he turned around, he happened to see Yao Yan standing at the door of the main room. His figure was slightly stiff, and his pace quickened, looking like he was running away.

Yao Yan looked very happy. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he also rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen to help Mrs. Zhao cook. He was sweet-mouthed and liked to help with things. Mrs. Zhao liked him, but what happened now Later, she increased her liking by a few percent.

While talking, Yao Yan found that Mrs. Zhao's right hand was a bit weak. After he asked, Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "It's an old problem. Da Lang was only eight years old at that time. He fell into the water because of his naughtiness, and it was late autumn again. After entering the body, he had a big fever that night, and he couldn't wake up even if he screamed.

Zhao's family was very poor at that time, and they wished to break one penny into two pennies. Not to mention the doctors in the town, they couldn't afford even the township doctors in their village who knew a little bit about medicine.

It was Mr. Zhao who said that we could try to reduce the fever with earthen prescriptions, "We borrowed wine from Wang's family, and then wiped it for Dalang continuously. After a busy night, the fever was finally reduced. When I stopped, my hands were gone. Lost consciousness."

Also because of falling faults.

And Wang Lan's family's act of borrowing wine can be regarded as saving Zhao Hengliang's life, so the relationship between the two families is so good.

Thinking of Wang Lan, telling them that they don't like red makeup, and bullying Yao Yan's son, Mrs. Zhao's complexion began to turn bad again.

Seeing this, Yao Yan hurriedly said, "Auntie hasn't eaten my fried dishes yet, right? How about letting me show my ugliness tonight?"

"Hey, do you know how to cook?"

Mrs. Zhao was quickly attracted by Yao Yan's topic. Yao Yan asked Mrs. Zhao to light a fire for herself, and he was in charge of the cooking.

The variety of vegetables in this era is extremely complete, so it is much easier to cook: stir-fried bacon with green peppers, stir-fried pumpkin shreds with vegetables, cold and chopped cucumbers, and boiled vegetable omelette soup, all together!

When Zhao Hengliang finished carrying water and stood in the yard, smelling the aroma of the food, and hearing the chatter and laughter from the kitchen, his expression was slightly startled.

Old man Zhao, who had been out for a whole afternoon, came back and saw his son's stupid appearance. He sighed, cursed for his sin, and when Zhao Hengliang turned around to look over, he walked towards the main room expressionlessly.

Zhao Hengliang: ...

"Eat, eat," Mrs. Zhao brought the last dish, greeted Yao Yan and old man Zhao, and ignored Zhao Hengliang who came over.

Zhao Hengliang knew at a glance that the dishes tonight were not cooked by his mother, why?Mrs. Zhao likes to boil and stir-fry dishes with water. There is either no oil or water, but there is a lot of water, and she eats soup. These dishes are directly fried. Not only the color is beautiful, but the taste is also very fragrant.

Glancing at Yao Yan who was passing the meal to old man Zhao, Zhao Hengliang hesitated whether he should eat it or not.

"Why, I still want to treat you to eat, don't you?"

Mrs. Zhao, who saw all his expressions in her eyes, said in a low voice.

Zhao Hengliang always felt that his mother was speaking in a weird way today, and was about to hang his neck and say no to eating, when a pair of white hands put a bowl of dry rice that was really heavy in front of him.

Yao Yan put down the bowl and withdrew his hand, picked up his own bowl and started to eat.

Zhao Hengliang pursed his lips, froze there and did not move, but Mrs. Zhao who was sitting beside him secretly stretched out her hand and pinched him, then said in a low voice, "It's enough to give you face, maybe you still think that others will To poison you?"

Not sure.

Taking a peek at Yao Yan, who was blushing from eating, Zhao Hengliang picked up the bowl and put a large chopsticks dish into his mouth. He was about to be poisoned. He ate the most, and it was him who died, not his father. mother!

After finding an excuse that wasn't an excuse for himself, Zhao Hengliang began to feast on it, not wanting to eat more and more delicious, and finally, sitting at the door of his courtyard, rubbing his bulging belly with one hand, while looking into the distance, Zhao Hengliang sighed.

Yao Yan was not in a hurry to move forward. After taking a shower and brushing his teeth, he lay on the bed and poked the system, "Is what you said before true?"

The system shrank and did not speak.

Yao Yan turned over and rolled his eyes, "When I was taking a shower just now, I found that there was still a red mole on my pg."

System: How bored are you to turn around and look at your pg?That kind of difficult posture can be done easily, is it a human being?

Yao Yanyue, who didn't know what the system beeped, became suspicious.

In the first world, it can be said that it is a coincidence that I am exactly the same as the original owner, but the original body in this world is also exactly the same as myself?

Yao Yan rubbed his chin, and suddenly thought of something. In his previous life, Dalang had a birthmark resembling "Seven" on his left chest. He squinted his eyes and began to think...

And Zhao Hengliang, who was sitting at the gate of the courtyard blowing the cold wind for most of the night, also went back to his room to rest, and had a dream that he had been having often since he knew about human affairs.

It was still the same bamboo house, still the same bed, through the hazy night through the bamboo window, the thin and alluring body of the person on the bed was fully displayed in Zhao Hengliang's eyes.

He tightened his throat, went to bed as usual, and lay beside the man, and soon the man wrapped himself up like a snake, the fire, the hot touch, it didn't feel like a dream at all, in the entanglement between death, the other party The voice poured out of the throat seemed to be crying.

Also, it sounds familiar...

In a daze, Zhao Hengliang heard the person holding his neck calling him Da Lang, and after a closer look, the face that had never been clearly seen on the other side turned out to be Yao Yan's face!

At this time, the other party's cheeks were flushed, red lips lightly mouthed, and those peach blossom eyes were full of tears, which would slip out at any time because they couldn't bear themselves.

"How could it be you?!"

Zhao Hengliang woke up screaming.

There was mud between his feet, his legs, everything was waking up as usual, but this time he could see the man's face clearly, and he could hear the man's glutinous chirping voice calling him Da Lang...

Before dawn, someone sneaked to the water tank with his dirty trousers in his arms to scoop up water to wash them. When Yao Yan got up, he saw the trousers and...big trousers hanging in the yard.

Take a closer look, aren't those underpants the same one someone snatched yesterday?Why is it out again now?Could it be that someone re-washed it because he hated that he had accepted it?

Yao Yan squinted his peach blossom eyes, and looked at someone's closed door, what's wrong with this?

In the morning, it was still Yao Yan’s cooking. He cooked some sweet potato and japonica rice porridge, spread some pancakes with cornmeal and white flour, and fried some shredded pumpkin and eggs in the pancakes. Very light, it is best to have this in the morning.

Zhao Hengliang hadn't fallen asleep since he saw the face of the lover in his dream last night. At this moment, his eyes were dark and his face was not very good-looking.

I dare not even go to see Yao Yan.

He felt that he must be a demon, that's why he put Yao Yan's face on the person in his dream, it must be like this.

After Yao Yan helped Mrs. Zhao clean up the dishes and entered the kitchen, Old Man Zhao pulled Zhao Hengliang to the door of the main room and handed over a piece of red paper.

"what is this?"

Zhao Hengliang took the hand with a puzzled expression, and after seeing what was on it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I went to the temple on the west side of the town yesterday, and I asked the master to see it." Old man Zhao was afraid that Zhao Hengliang would tear up the red paper, and took it over as he spoke, "The master said that although it is not a combination of yin and yang, it is It's also a natural couple, and you have said that you don't like women, so can your mother and I force you to marry? That's harming others and ourselves!"

In fact, old man Zhao is also brooding about his son's dislike of women. Who doesn't want to have a full house of children and grandchildren?But now it's all like this, it's fate.

"Yan'er is a good kid, if it weren't for you..."

Old man Zhao glanced sideways at his son, "It's not difficult for someone to marry a good girl. As far as our village is concerned, I know several girls who are interested in him, but in the end they let you take advantage of it."

The corners of Zhao Hengliang's mouth twitched slightly, "I really didn't do anything to him!"

"Then why are you naked in someone else's room?"

"Who's naked?" He's wearing pants!The naked person is not him!

Thinking of this, Zhao Hengliang couldn't help recalling Yao Yan who was lying on the bed yesterday. He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but now that he recalled it, the figure of the other party was indeed exactly the same as the person in the dream!

Seeing the increasingly "wretched" expression on his son's face, the old man Zhao gave him a kick, and after kicking him awake, he said in a deep voice, "I don't care what you think, since you don't like women, you treat them After doing those things, you have to be responsible where you should be responsible! He is also a handsome man, and he has said what pleases you, why don't you go down the steps?"

"If he says he pleases me, will he please me?"

Zhao Hengliang stiffened his neck and was not convinced, "Besides, I didn't do anything, why should I be held responsible? It is obvious that he drugged me with impure thoughts and deliberately designed to harm me, but you and mother have been walking along with him, not at all. Considering my feelings, I still feel uncomfortable! There is no need to talk about this matter!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to take the hoe under the eaves to work, but he didn't expect Yao Yan to be standing at the door of the kitchen, his small face was slightly pale at this time, and he didn't know how much he had heard.

Seeing him turn around, Yao Yan lowered his head and entered the kitchen.

Seeing this, Zhao Hengliang suddenly felt panicked.

Seeing this scene, the old man Zhao snorted lightly, "You also said that you don't care about others, what's the matter, are you panicking now?"

After speaking, he took the hoe and went to the ground.

Zhao Hengliang looked at the door of the kitchen, and there was only his mother's voice inside, but the voice that responded with a smile was gone.

Are you talking too much?

Zhao Hengliang walked into the field with a hoe on his shoulder, but he really didn't do anything?What he said was also true. It was the little thing who drugged him. Besides, that person said he liked him. Did he have to drug himself if he liked him?

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable Zhao Hengliang worked with all his strength, and he didn't stop for a rest all morning, but Uncle Zhao, who couldn't see it, walked to the old man who was resting, "Why is this kid working so hard?" Really? I don’t know how to rest.”

"Young man, you have enough firepower," old man Zhao, smoking a pipe, signaled Uncle Zhao to sit down and rest so he could talk.

Uncle Zhao is old man Zhao's cousin, and the two families have a good relationship, and they are the closest relatives of the old Zhao's family in this village.

"What do you think about that child who went to your family? Are you really going to pay him money to marry a wife?"

In the eyes of Uncle Zhao's family, Yao Yan came here to play Qiufeng, but it was unexpected that Mrs. Zhao was not only willing to let the other party play Qiufeng, but even mentioned that she wanted to marry him a daughter-in-law and set up a family in their village.

There are also girls in the village who have a crush on Yao Yan, but the elders of the girl's family are not very happy. After all, Yao Yan is from outside the village. Even if he settles down in their village, he has no land. How can the peasants rely on food?Rely on that one-acre three-point land!

But Yao Yan has neither money nor land, so how can he support their girls?

Hearing Uncle Zhao's words, old man Zhao took a puff of dry smoke, and the smoke made Zhao Hengliang, who was working not far away, look a bit ethereal, "Let's see."

Zhao Tangshu moved towards him, and said in a low voice, "Old Hetou means that the boy Yao on the left and right doesn't have any parents anymore, so it's better to join their family..."

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

At some point Zhao Hengliang was standing behind Zhao Tangshu, holding a hoe in his hand.

"Cough, it's nothing." Zhao Tangshu is also a sensible person. It's just that Old Hetou asked him to come over to find out the news. The fewer people who know about it, the better. After all, no matter what era, the man who married is shorter than others , will also provoke gossip.

"Did you hear that?" After Uncle Zhao left, Old Man Zhao glanced at Zhao Hengliang, whose face was slightly stiff, "Are you in a hurry? Are you upset?"

Zhao Hengliang: ...I'm not, I don't.

"Deserved!"

Old man Zhao got up and continued to work.

Now in early summer, it is a good time for weeding, and their land is not far away. In the past, Mrs. Zhao brought food over, but today Yao Yan took over the job. He carried the mint water that had been dried long ago, and carried the food Follow the small map of the system to find Zhao Hengliang and the other two.

"Uncle, Dalang, it's time to eat."

After finding a big tree, Yao Yan spread a cloth on the ground, took the food out of the basket and put it away, and when they came, he poured out water from a bamboo tube for them to wash their hands.

After the old man Zhao finished washing, it was Zhao Hengliang. He originally wanted to do it himself, but when he thought that the other party said he liked him, he didn't want to do it.

He just stretched out his hand and looked at Yao Yan.

Yao Yan smiled lightly, as if he wasn't angry because of what he said in the morning, he poured out water to wash his hands, and even took out his own handkerchief to let Zhao Hengliang wipe off his sweat.

Zhao Hengliang looked at the handkerchief, and suddenly felt a burst of temperature from the neck to the top of the forehead!

Looking at Zhao Hengliang who was blushing and thick-necked, Yao Yan held back a smile, "Da Lang wants me to wipe it for you?"

His voice was soft, but Old Man Zhao didn't hear it.

"I will do it myself!"

Zhao Hengliang felt that this little thing could do it. I couldn't tell what happened yesterday, so I can't fall into this little thing's hands again!

Zhao Hengliang, who had wiped his sweat carelessly, just sat down when he was stuffed with a bowl of mint water, "It's hot, and the mint water can relieve the heat."

After finishing speaking, Yao Yan sat beside old man Zhao, opposite to Zhao Hengliang.

He glanced at the blouse on Zhao Hengliang's body, and then at the position of the other's left chest.

Even though he didn't watch it for a long time, Zhao Hengliang still noticed it keenly. He not only sat up straight, but also straightened his spine.

What does the little thing look like.

Zhao Hengliang moved to the side uncomfortably.

Yao Yan:? ?

Who is that little daughter-in-law looking like?

He hasn't taken off the other person's clothes to look at the birthmark yet, so he's just on guard against himself?

Yao Yan snorted angrily and took a sip of mint water while holding the bowl.

After eating, Yao Yan packed up the bowls and chopsticks, left the mint water and drinking bowls behind, and went back with a basket on his back.

On the way back, Yao Yan poked the system, "Can you give me a copy of the previous memory?"

The point is that when he just came here yesterday, Zhao Hengliang was standing in front of the bed with his upper body shirtless.

The light in the room was not good, and the birthmark was not very obvious, so I didn't even see if it was there.

"Ahem, why don't the host make a mistake and re-file."

"……roll!"

The sun is good today, apart from the dried herbs Mrs. Zhao found in the yard, there are only bedding and sheets.

Yao Yan put down the basket, cleaned the dishes, and looked through the herbs and bedding. After finishing these tasks, there was nothing else to do at home.

Mrs. Zhao is a diligent person, and the house is very clean inside and out.

After thinking about it, Yao Yan put on his basket and went to look for Mrs. Zhao on the back hillside. Mrs. Zhao went to hunt pigweed. At this time, there was a middle-aged woman standing beside her. She was Uncle Zhao's wife and aunt Zhao Hengliang. .

"Hey, he came right after I finished speaking," Aunt Tang blinked at the unhappy Mrs. Zhao, and motioned her to look at Yao Yan who was walking this way.

"...What kind of family do you want to marry?" Mrs. Zhao said unhappily.

"My dear sister-in-law," Aunt Tang sighed softly, "Although this child is good-looking, after all, the family is poor. Who would marry a girl to a man who has nothing? There is only one daughter in the old He family. It's not a bad day in the village."

"Besides," Aunt Tang approached Mrs. Zhao, "I made it clear that if there are two sons, the second son's surname will be Yao."

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Zhao Hengliang: Get out!If you want a surname, you have to be surnamed Zhao!

Yao Yan: Bah!