Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

"Ouch! Da Lang is back!" Mrs. Zhao was so excited that she didn't hear what the other party said. She turned her head and called to the hall, "Yan'er! Da Lang's father, Da Lang is back!"

After Yao Yan responded, he got up and went to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks. Mrs. Zhao waited for Zhao Hengliang to enter the courtyard, and while knocking on the hospital door, asked Zhao Hengliang, "Why did you come back suddenly? How long can you stay this time? "

Zhao Hengliang put the burden on his body aside, washed his face and hands while fetching water, and replied, "I have to leave tomorrow, I'm in a hurry."

"I have to leave tomorrow?" The smile on the old man Zhao's face froze for a moment when he came out.

Zhao Hengliang nodded, and Mrs. Zhao sighed slightly, "I'm in a hurry, his father, get some more dry tobacco for Da Lang, bake some pancakes after dinner, and let Da Lang take them back tomorrow."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome," Zhao Hengliang said quickly after cleaning.

"Listen to your mother," Mrs. Zhao glared at him. Old man Zhao picked up the few packages and brought them into the main room. At this time, Yao Yan had already filled the bowls and chopsticks.

I haven't seen Yao Yan for the past four months, and Zhao Hengliang couldn't keep his gaze back. Fortunately, Mrs. Zhao and Old Man Zhao didn't laugh at him.

"Eat quickly," Yao Yan saw his stupid look, and gave him a large chopsticks of bacon.

Looking at his still solid bowl of rice, Zhao Hengliang smiled, "Hey!"

Xu Shi was in a hurry to go home, Zhao Hengliang was extremely hungry, even though he had cooked enough rice for the night, he was still not full, and he would eat the unfinished dry food brought back at the end with soup and vegetables, Only then did he put down his chopsticks in satisfaction.

Mrs. Zhao didn't let Yao Yan clean up the dishes, and she winked at him before going to the kitchen, and old man Zhao followed to the kitchen.

Now Yao Yan and Zhao Hengliang were left in the main room.

Looking at Zhao Hengliang, who has been defrauded a lot, Yao Yan said: "Isn't this escort trip not easy?"

Zhao Hengliang just wanted to say it was easy, but then thought of what the escort brothers said, he swallowed the words and nodded, "It's not easy, the other escorts are going on the main road, this time the escort's house is rushed, very fast, So I chose the mountain road, although it is closer, but there are more times when I eat dry food and sleep on tree roots along the way."

"Walking, eating and sleeping in the woods, there must be many mosquitoes"

"A lot, a lot, I can't sleep much at night."

Hengliang climbed up the pole.

Yao Yan didn't expose him, and after the two talked for a while, Zhao Hengliang handed one of the burdens to Yao Yan.

"I brought it specially for me?" Yao Yan didn't unpack the bag, but smiled slightly.

Zhao Hengliang blushed, but his eyes did not evade, "Yes."

At this moment, Mrs. Zhao and old man Zhao came over, and Zhao Hengliang hurriedly opened another big package, in which besides snacks and flour, there were practical things he bought for the two old men.

Yao Yan here wanted to unpack his luggage in the main room, but Mrs. Zhao pushed him into the room with a groan.

Yao Yan returned to the room, opened the bag and took a look, there was a piece of clothing, black bamboo color, he compared it to his body, the size was right, put the clothes down, Yao Yan saw a pair of shoes and a long box in the bag .

He opened the box and saw a hosta inside.

This jade hairpin is of mediocre quality, but Yao Yan knew that the price was the most Zhao Hengliang could bear, "Help me tie my hair."

He said this, but he didn't look out the door, but sat on the stool in the room.

The door was ajar, and someone had been standing there for a while.

Hearing this, Zhao Hengliang looked around and found that Yao Yan's words were indeed addressed to him, then carefully opened the door, and after seeing Yao Yan sitting on the stool obediently looking at him, The heat came up immediately.

Yao Yan covered his mouth, "Da Lang, you have a nosebleed again."

"Ah? Ah!"

Raising his hand to wipe, Zhao Hengliang left in embarrassment.

Yao Yan walked out of the room, looked at the busy big man next to the water tank and asked, "Can you help me?"

"No, no need."

Zhao Hengliang vehemently refused.

Mrs. Zhao in the room over here stood at the door and listened for a while, then shook her head and turned to look at Old Man Zhao who was sitting beside him smoking a pipe, "Listen, I'm really worthless!"

The old man Zhao coughed and defended his son, "He's a stunned young man after all, isn't that normal?"

Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes, and then waved at Old Man Zhao in disgust, "How many times have I told you, don't smoke in the room!"

"Isn't this trying to see if the tobacco rod bought by my son is good?" Seeing her coming, old man Zhao quickly extinguished the tobacco and hung the tobacco rod on the wall.

After Zhao Hengliang stopped the nosebleed, his face was flushed, and his big black eyes didn't dare to look at Yao Yan. Yao Yan held the jade hairpin and stopped teasing him.

He washed his hands and took off the headband that tied his hair before. Zhao Hengliang hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal Yao Yan to hand over the hair tie to him. Yao Yan glanced at him with a smile and handed it over.

Zhao Hengliang caught it, rubbed it secretly, and then looked at Yao Yan's white fingers moving through the black hair, the oil lamp was not bright, but Zhao Hengliang felt that the hand that inserted the jade hairpin into the hair was extremely attractive up.

Looking at it, Zhao Hengliang couldn't help being dazed, his eyes followed the hands until the hands came to his face, he suddenly woke up, "What, what are you doing?"

Yao Yan sighed softly, and wiped Zhao Hengliang's disfigured nose with a handkerchief, "Don't you know that you have a nosebleed again?"

???

Zhao Hengliang wanted to slap his unrepentant nose a few times, but just as he raised his hand, the wind brought by that hand extinguished the oil lamp!

It was pitch black all around.

Yao Yan blinked his eyes, his hand was still on Zhao Hengliang's, "I'm going to find lamp oil."

But just as he was about to withdraw his hand, a big hand grabbed his wrist. In the dark night, Zhao Hengliang stammered and insisted, "Help, help me finish wiping."

Feeling the extremely hot hand, Yao Yan followed the strength and combined with the position just now, began to wipe Zhao Hengliang.

After wiping it once, Yao Yan wanted to wash the handkerchief and continue, but now the surroundings were pitch black, and just as he was about to speak, Zhao Hengliang, who grabbed his wrist, took the handkerchief consciously, and after washing it, put the handkerchief away. Stuffed it into Yao Yan's hand, then grabbed his wrist and coughed, "Continue."

Seeing that Yao Yan didn't respond.

Zhao Hengliang hurriedly said again, "I don't think it was wiped clean."

Yao Yan couldn't hold back when he heard this, and laughed.

The voice was crisp and pleasant, and Zhao Hengliang also smiled silly. After Yao Yan laughed, he rubbed forward again, "I really didn't wipe it clean."

"Then wipe it again?"

Yao Yan said in a low voice.

The voice was soft, like a kitten scratching his heart, itching Zhao Hengliang very badly, when he unconsciously spoke again, his voice became hoarse.

"it is good."

This rubbing is 10 minutes.

During the period, Yao Yan said that his left hand was sore, and he thought that Han Han would be distressed and that was all. But after rubbing his wrist, he grabbed Yao Yan's right wrist.

Yao Yan: ...

After finally convincing Zhao Hengliang to "believe" that it was really cleaned, the two were ready to enter the house.

"It's too dark, the road is not easy to walk, I'll pull you up."

Zhao Hengliang didn't let go, directly from grabbing his wrist to holding his wrist, Yao Yan really wanted to say that the road is so damn difficult, the water tank is only a few steps away from the stove, and he knew how to get there with his eyes closed.

But the other party's hands were not weak, and there was a trembling voice when he spoke, which made Yao Yan unbearable.

So Zhao Hengliang took the extinguished oil lamp and dragged Yao Yan to the kitchen, where he got some oil to add, and soon the room was bright.

Looking at Yao Yan under the oil lamp, Zhao Hengliang was reluctant to let go, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

Yao Yan raised his eyebrows. When Zhao Hengliang's ears were hot and he didn't know what to say, he stretched out his other hand and pulled Zhao Hengliang's hand away. Under Zhao Hengliang's disappointed and surprised eyes, he put his right hand on Zhao Hengliang's face. In Hengliang's hand.

"Then hold on for a while longer."

Then hold on for a while...

Zhao Hengliang only felt that all the heat on his body was rushing towards the hands they held, his palms were terribly hot.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yao Yanqing coughed and raised his eyes to the red-faced person above, "Don't want to?"

"If you don't want to, you're a fool!"

Zhao Hengliang's forehead felt hot, and he blurted out.

Seeing Yao Yan staring at him, Zhao Hengliang smiled and looked at the white noodles on the stove, "Why didn't mother put away the white noodles?"

"Auntie wants us to bake some pancakes for you to make dry food tomorrow."

Thinking that Zhao Hengliang had to leave tomorrow, Yao Yan was a little bit reluctant, but he was not sleepy at all, so he asked Zhao Hengliang to light the fire, and he came to knead pancakes.

Who knew that Zhao Hengliang would not let go, "Wait a little longer."

It's just dry food, he doesn't care about it, anyway, the Escort Bureau will prepare it.

Holding Yao Yan's soft hand, Zhao Hengliang was a little mean, "Looking skinny, why does it feel so fleshy?"

Yao Yan's face darkened in an instant, and he withdrew his hand from Zhao Hengliang's grasp in a snap, then rolled up his sleeves, not giving Zhao Hengliang a chance, "I'm going to have a face-to-face meeting."

As he spoke, he stretched out to pick up the white flour, then found a wooden basin for kneading the flour and started to work.

Zhao Hengliang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't react to his series of actions, why are you angry?

But he didn't dare to offend Yao Yan, so he could only go to the fire bitterly, and after baking more than a dozen cakes, he cautiously praised, "Brother Yan, you look so good wearing this hairpin."

"I am the most handsome in the world, I don't need you to remind me."

Yao Yan snorted, Zhao Hengliang was very surprised by his very proud appearance.

"Yes, yes, brother Yan is naturally this," Zhao Gouqi immediately stretched out his hand and gave Yao Yan a thumbs-up to affirm what Yao Yan said just now.

Seeing him like that, Yao Yan lost his temper, instead he looked down at his waist in distress, "Am I really fat?"

Not long after harvesting the crops, Mrs. Zhao and the system also said that he was getting fatter.

After harvesting the crops so tiringly, why didn't I lose weight and gain weight?

Zhao Hengliang's eyes wandered over Yao Yan's waist for a while, and his throat rolled a few times, "What are you talking about?"

"where?"

Yao Yan frowned, and looked at his hand again, "Of course, the ticket is the whole body, can you still see which part of me has gained weight?"

How uneven that is.

Yao Yan was nervous, taking advantage of the pot being right, he came out from the stove, stood in front of Zhao Hengliang and turned around, "Look carefully, am I really fat? Are you fatter than before?"

"...No, it's all just right."

Zhao Hengliang moved his legs and said in a low voice while leaning sideways.

"Really?"

Yao Yan was a little happy.

"real."

Zhao Hengliang replied with a serious face.

When Piao Yaoyan returned to his original position, Zhao Hengliang suddenly said, "I want to take a shower."

Shower?Why do you want to take a shower when the fire is burning?