Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Zeng Xingzhi, who ate the mountain mushrooms of someone from Yao all night, opened his eyes and looked at the traces somewhere and fell into thought.

It would be fine if he dreamed of him occasionally, but these dreams happen every now and then, and most of the dreams are about intimacy, which made Zeng Xingzhi start to examine his feelings for Yao Yan.

When Yao Yan was making breakfast, he noticed Zeng Xingzhi's undisguised scrutiny, and he could bear it at first, but when it was time to eat, Zeng Xingzhi still looked at himself from time to time, and Yao Yan touched his face.

"My lord, is there something on my face?"

Zeng Xingzhi withdrew his straight eyes, looked at the egg cake in front of him, and asked softly, "Have you ever thought about what kind of future lady will look like and what kind of temperament she will be?"

Yao Yan's eyelids trembled slightly, is this enlightened?

He shyly picked up an egg pancake and gnawed it loudly. When Zeng Xingzhi couldn't help but look at him, Yao Yan took a sip of cucumber soup, put the pancake down, and pulled the corner of his mouth back.

"My lord, with my reputation, how can there be a girl who is willing to marry me? Besides, as I said before, it is a great fortune to be by your side in this life. I dare not expect anything else."

These words are humble and careful.

Hearing this, Zeng Xingzhi wished he could go back to his dream last night and swallow that arrogant mountain mushroom surnamed Yao into his stomach again, so as to tidy up.

"Why do you underestimate yourself so much?" Zeng Xingzhi put down his chopsticks, looked at Yao Yan who was eating delicious egg pancakes again after replying, "You, if you stay with me for the rest of your life and don't get married, your mother and the others won't either. Yes."

"My lord," Yao Yan shook his head, "Actually, my mother and the others had already made the worst plan when I was an idiot, and now they are very happy to be able to follow you and put away their old temper. .”

In fact, Yao Yan was also uncertain in his heart, but he could only think like this when he took one step at a time.

Zeng Xingzhi didn't say anything else, after eating, he went to the medicine house to get busy, while Yao Yan took out the herbs that Zeng Xingzhi had processed and dried them in the sun.

Then he talked to Zeng Xingzhi, and took Dahei out.

He is going to find mountain mushrooms.

He is not the only one who is looking for mountain mushrooms. Many half-grown children in the village are wandering around with baskets. Mountain mushrooms like shaded places, so everyone will go to the forest, but the farthest is the back mountain. If you want to go to Daheishan, adults will not allow it.

"Dahei, do you still remember the smell from yesterday?"

Yao Yan was carrying a small basket on his back, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and while beating grass half a person's height, he asked Dahei who was following him.

Dahei breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward steadily.

Seeing this, Yao Yan touched its big head, then beat the grass with a wooden stick and continued to move forward.

It's a hot day, and the snakes will come out to bask in the sun. If it's a non-poisonous snake, it's fine. If you're unlucky and you meet a poisonous one, you may die if you get bitten.

After all, this ancient medical technology is not that advanced, let alone a snake.

Yao Yan walked very carefully. There was a lot of dew in the morning, and his blouse was wet.There was a lot of dew on Dahei's body. When he arrived in the forest, Yao Yan wiped the dew on Dahei's body first, and then looked around.

Children's voices could be heard not far away. Presumably, there were children who wanted to be with him and chose this mountain forest.

This could be regarded as a competitor, Yao Yan took a deep breath, and wanted to smell that smell, not wanting the smell of soil mostly, other than the smell of rotting leaves.

After searching for more than half an hour, Yao Yan didn't find anything. The big black was having fun all around. Seeing its happy appearance, Yao Yan, who was a little discouraged, smiled.

"Come on, let's go home."

As soon as I went down the mountain, I met some eight and nine-year-old children. They were carrying baskets, and they were looking for mountain mushrooms.

After seeing Yao Yan, several people looked at each other, and finally the taller one stepped forward and said, "Brother Yao, your mother was bitten by a snake."

Yao Yan was in a daze, and after questioning who Zeng Xingzhi was, he hurried to Zeng's house.

"You are so brave, you dare to talk to him," said the shortest and only girl among them.

The taller boy scratched his head, "I don't think he's such a bad person."

The girl pursed her lips, but her mother repeatedly told her that the last person to get in touch with was Yao's brother, he was so bad and bad, he would deceive the little girl.

Yao Yan's heart beat like thunder when he thought of the snake's venom.

When he ran back to Zeng's house, he was already out of breath. Fortunately, Uncle Zhang in the yard saw his appearance and knew that he was worried about Yao's mother. He quickly said, "The snake is not poisonous, but the place where it was bitten It's swollen, Doctor Zeng is prepping medicine for your mother."

Hearing this, Yao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his face, and before he had time to say anything to Uncle Zhang, he nodded slightly, put down his back basket and walked into the medicine hut.

Yao's mother just put down her trousers, Zeng Xingzhi had already grabbed the medicine, and there was a stove for boiling medicine in the medicine house, so he started to boil it directly.

"Mom, you scared the hell out of me."

Yao Yan squatted at Yao's mother's feet, stretched out a slightly trembling hand and pulled up the other's trousers to look at the wound. It was indeed swollen, as Uncle Zhang said, a little swollen.

Seeing his appearance, Yao's mother also knew that what happened to him frightened him. She stretched out her hand and rubbed Yao Yan's head, "Speaking of which, I'm just unlucky..."

The food was harvested, and the work at home became lighter. It happened that mountain mushrooms were growing these days. Thinking of Dr. Zeng eating so many things, he thought about finding more mountain mushrooms for him.

She always looked for mountain mushrooms, and found quite a few, but on the way back, she caught a little snake, and she had nothing in her hand, so the little snake just took a bite and then slipped away.

"The snake slipped so fast that I didn't see what it was. I just felt that the place where I was bitten was very painful. There was no one on the mountain. I was afraid that no one would know if I died there, so I endured the pain and hurried Go down the hill."

Yao's mother glanced at the yard through the bamboo window, "I walked halfway, and I couldn't walk anymore. Fortunately, I met you Uncle Zhang, yes, he carried me down the mountain."

Seeing Yao Yan looking over, Yao's mother hurriedly said, "We took a small road, and we came directly behind our house, but we didn't meet anyone, and no one knew about it."

There was a lot of gossip in front of the widow's door. Mother Yao didn't want Uncle Zhang to help, but Uncle Zhang put the man on his back with a black face, and walked forward without stopping. In desperation, Mother Yao could only tactfully say to change the path Walk.

"However, as soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I met a few children looking for mountain mushrooms. They came to the small bamboo forest to look for mountain mushrooms, but I had already left by myself at that time, so they only knew that I was bitten by a snake, and they didn't know that I was bitten by a snake. How did you go back?"

Before Yao Yan said anything, Yao's mother explained a lot.

This made Yao Yan, who didn't think much at first, blink.

"Mom, I didn't ask anything."

Mother Yao got stuck right away.

She was at a loss and wanted to explain again, but she was afraid that the matter would be blackened as before.

Yao Yan put down her trousers, took her hand and said softly, "I'm relieved that you are fine, but fortunately, the snake is not poisonous, so you have to be more careful in the future. This time I met Uncle Zhang, what about next time?" ?”

"……I see."

Mother Yao was relieved to see that he was not angry.

Zeng Xingzhi, who was watching them for a while, also nodded, "Auntie, you are suffering all this because of me..."

"Where is Doctor Zeng talking?"

Yao's mother quickly interrupted him, "It's because I thought the mountain mushrooms were delicious, so I found some more to make soup. To tell the truth, Dr. Zeng, I am a good hand at finding mountain mushrooms in our village. Every year, the mountain mushrooms are just I can find a lot, I can keep what I eat, and I can sell some money, so don’t think too much about it, Doctor Zeng.”

"That's right." Yao Yan, who knew Yao's mother's temperament, smiled slightly at Zeng Xingzhi, "If the young master takes the fault on himself, my mother may not be relieved if she wants to drink that little snake in stewed soup."

This made Yao's mother chuckle, thinking that Uncle Zhang was still outside, Yao's mother asked Yao Yan to help her out.

When Uncle Zhang saw them coming out, he immediately greeted them, "Is it much better?"

He didn't hide the concern in his eyes at all.

Mother Yao was a little uncomfortable, with her head lowered, "Thank you Brother Zhang today, Yan'er, I will send you the mountain mushrooms in my back basket to Uncle Zhang."

"Hey," Yao Yan nodded, and was stopped by Uncle Zhang just as he was about to go. He looked at Yao's mother who was hanging her head, and sighed softly, "I am the one who is greedy for that mountain mushroom? Since you are fine, then I Just go back, Yao Yan, take care of your mother, I'm leaving."

After speaking, Uncle Zhang turned and left.

Mother Yao raised her head to look at his back, and pursed her lips.

Yao Yan looked at the back of Uncle Zhang leaving, and then looked at Mother Yao beside him, "Don't worry, mother, I will send the mountain mushrooms to Uncle Zhang later, he has been of great help."

"Yes," Mother Yao nodded.

Mother Yao looked a little tired, Yao Yan helped her to sit down at the stone table, Zeng Xingzhi brought the medicine without saying a few words.

"Although the snake is not poisonous, it is beneficial to drink the heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine." In addition, the medicine also contained calming medicine. Yao's mother was frightened today, and her spirits were unavoidable.

"Please trouble Dr. Zeng," Mother Yao gratefully took the medicine bowl.

"Where's the matter?" Zeng Xingzhi glanced at Yao Yan who was going to dump the mountain mushrooms on the basket, "Yao Yan is fine with me, so Auntie can feel at ease."

Looking at Yao Yan who stared wide-eyed and was very surprised by the amount of mountain mushrooms, Yao's mother felt that her bitterness after drinking the medicine was much sweeter at this time, "This child has never been worry-free since he was a child, but he was once a child. The doctor can treat him submissively, and his grandma and I don't have great expectations for him, we only hope that he can behave well and don't go astray, and we are satisfied."

This is what most mothers expect from their children.

After watching Yao Yan go out, Zeng Xingzhi turned around and bowed to Yao's mother, which scared Yao's mother to think that Zeng Xingzhi wanted to "return the goods."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I will treat Yao Yan well."

"Dr. Zeng is too serious," Mother Yao hurriedly stood up to help Zeng Xingzhi, "I should be grateful to Dr. Zeng."

After Uncle Zhang got home, he sat in the courtyard and didn't know what he was thinking. The courtyard door was open when Yao Yan passed by. He poked his head in and saw Uncle Zhang sitting there with a sad expression on his face.

Yao Yan went over with a basket of mountain mushrooms, "Uncle Zhang, what are you thinking about?"

Uncle Zhang was taken aback by Yao Yan, "You kid! When did you come here?"

"Just came." Yao Yan shook the mountain mushroom in his hand, "I'm here to deliver the mountain mushroom to Uncle Zhang. This thing is delicious."

Seeing that Uncle Zhang frowned and wanted to refuse, Yao Yan put the basket at his feet, "My mother took a lot of effort and was bitten by a snake before bringing it back. Uncle Zhang has to accept it."

Uncle Zhang, who originally wanted to refuse, could no longer utter the word of rejection after hearing this. After thinking about it, he got up and grabbed a chicken, "Send this basket of mountain mushrooms to the restaurant in the town. You can also get some money, your mother suffered a crime today, catch a chicken and go back to make up for it."

As he said that, regardless of whether Yao Yan took it or not, he directly tied the chicken's feet, imitating how Yao Yan put the mushrooms just now, put it at Yao Yan's feet, put the basket on it and entered the stove.

Yao Yan rubbed his head, looked down at the fat chicken struggling at his feet, finally lifted the chicken up, cleared his throat and said loudly, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going back?"

"Hey, take your time on the road," Uncle Zhang, who was nervous about whether Yao Yan would accept the chicken or not, carried the basket in the kitchen, heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and quickly replied.

When the footsteps faded away, Uncle Zhang quickly put down the basket, walked to the door of the kitchen and looked outside, and he smiled only after the chicken was not left behind.

"I asked you to send the mountain mushrooms there, you are lucky, you brought back a big fat chicken!"

Mother Yao, who had already been sent home by Zeng Xingzhi, stared at Yao Yan who entered the door and explained the reason.

Yao Yan glanced at Grandma Yao who was smiling next to him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want it, but Uncle Zhang looks like he's going to cry if I don't take the chicken away, I can make Uncle Zhang like that The big man is crying in front of my eyes?"

"...What nonsense!"

Yao's mother was short of breath.

There is a door.

Yao Yan carried the chicken and walked towards the stove, "I'm going to kill the chicken, I haven't eaten chicken for a long time, I'm so hungry."

This remark made Yao's mother unhappy again, she shouted at Yao Yan, "How did Dr. Zeng treat you badly? You eat fish or duck or chicken every day, and you still say you are greedy!"

"I'm hungry! I'm hungry!"

Yao Yan's cheeky words came from the kitchen.

Yao's mother yelled, took the walking stick that Yao Yan had used before, and wanted to go to the kitchen to clean up that gluttonous kid, but Grandma Yao stopped her when she saw this.

"You really can't see it, Yan'er wants you to make up your body."

Yao's mother sullenly said, "How can such a big fat chicken be exchanged for a basket of mountain mushrooms? I have to ask that kid to send it back."

"Send it back?" Grandma Yao sat back slowly, ignoring her daughter, "Do you believe that several chickens will be thrown into our yard tonight, and they will be cleaned up."

Mother Yao gritted her teeth, Uncle Zhang's big black face flashed in her mind, knowing that the other party could do this, after all, after all, the other party had done it many years ago.

"What's the matter!"

Mother Yao sighed, put down her bamboo crutches and sat down.

"I think he is good and sincere. It has been so many years and he still misses you," Grandma Yao said after a pause.

"Mother!" Yao's mother suddenly turned her head and stared at her.

Grandma Yao cleared her throat, got up and walked towards the stove, "Well, I'm getting old, and I don't like talking very well. I'll help Yan'er light the fire and kill chickens."

Yao Yan, who stared at Yao's mother and drank three bowls of chicken soup, happily returned to Zeng's house.

"Look at you, did your aunt accept it?"

Zeng Xingzhi was turning over the herbs, and when he saw him coming back with a smile, he asked.

"Accept it, I stared at her and drank three bowls of chicken soup before returning." Yao Yan washed his hands and wiped the water dry with a clean handkerchief, and also went to help dry it.

"Young master, let me come."

"It doesn't matter," Zeng Xingzhi said nonstop, "Auntie's legs and feet are inconvenient these days, I have nothing to do here, you, you just need to come back every night."

Yao Yan looked at him sideways, "My lord, but if I stay there for a long time, my mother will talk about me, maybe tomorrow I won't even be able to get in, so I still have to come back to cook three meals. "

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and got busy again.

The corners of Zeng Xingzhi's mouth hooked slightly.

The next day, Zeng Xingzhi asked Yao Yan to buy another fat chicken. They kept half of it and asked Yao Yan to send half to Yao's mother, but Yao's mother sent it back with a cane.

So in the evening Zeng Xingzhi asked Yao Yan to stew the half chicken, then packed it in a jar and sent it over.

Mother Yao looked helplessly at the delicious chicken in front of her.

"Are you doing this on purpose?"

Yao Yan first scooped up a bowl for Grandma Yao, and then took Yao’s mother’s bowl, “That’s what you asked me to do, the young master has good intentions, but you are lucky, even if you are limping, you want to send the chicken back. Let me stew it and bring it over."

Put half a bowl of chicken soup in front of Yao's mother, and said with a smile, "I understand, mother wants to eat my stewed chicken, but not the unstewed chicken, right?"

"Nonsense!" Yao's mother was helpless, "Dr. Zeng has taken care of our family too much, you have to remember, and you will do your best to take care of Dr. Zeng in the future."

"Got it, eat it while it's hot, I'm going back."

At this time there was some drizzle, Yao Yan put on a bamboo hat, opened the door of the main room and a gust of wind blew over, he turned his head, "It's raining in autumn, and there's not much work in the field, it's better for you to rest at home, if you catch a cold, I'm not happy."

"That's right, that's right," Grandma Yao nodded with a smile, "Go back quickly, don't keep Dr. Zeng waiting."

Yao Yan didn't come over for dinner, so he brought the chicken soup back first, and Zeng Xingzhi was still waiting for him to eat.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Yao Yan smiled and left.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Zeng's courtyard, he saw Zeng Xingzhi who was carrying a lamp and was about to come out to pick him up. When he saw him coming back, Zeng Xingzhi pointed to the sky, "I saw that it was raining, and you didn't bring an umbrella, so why don't you bring an umbrella?" Want to go and have a look."

"Young master is really careful," Yao Yan praised vigorously, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Come in quickly, the food is almost cold."

"No," Zeng Xingzhi closed the courtyard door, walked behind him, looked at Yao Yan who couldn't see his small head because he was wearing a bamboo hat, "you put it in the pot to warm it when you left, it won't be cold."

When Yao Yan was not at home, he was not hungry at all, but now that Yao Yan came back, Zeng Xingzhi felt hungry, as if he could eat five bowls of rice.

After bringing the food out of the pot, Yao Yan talked about Yao's mother's nagging just now, "Young master, I know that you are very kind to my family, but my mother just doesn't want to owe favors..."

Halfway through the speech, Zeng Xingzhi on the opposite side put down his bowl and chopsticks, and looked at him seriously, "I don't count human favors here, between us... please don't care about that, auntie."

Yao Yan blinked and took a bite of his meal, "I naturally know that the young master treats me very well, forget it, my mother will definitely adapt to it in the future."

The last sentence whetted Zeng Xingzhi's appetite, and the food was cleaned up. After tidying up, the two sat in the main room and drank tea to relieve their boredom.

The main room door was open, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cool wind blowing into the main room relieved the stuffy feeling caused by the rain.

"The rain is timely, and there will be people looking for mountain mushrooms tomorrow." After the rain, mountain mushrooms grow the fastest, and Yao Yan wants to drink mountain mushroom soup again.

Zeng Xingzhi glanced at his greedy look, and said with a smile, "You don't have to go up the mountain to find it yourself, just buy the money."

Yao Yan felt that the other party was laughing at him for finding nothing for a long time last time, so he snorted, "It's also about luck, I just had bad luck last time."

"Yes, but it's the same when you buy it." Zeng Xingzhi didn't want him to go to the mountain alone, after all, Yao's mother had just happened.

"Then listen to your son." Yao Yan was no longer stubborn, and the two of them went to bed after drinking tea.

Early the next morning, Yao Yan opened the door and saw that the rain had stopped, and it seemed that it was still a sunny day. He was in a good mood, so he closed the door and went to wash.

When he finished packing and was about to sweep the yard, he saw Zeng Xingzhi coming out of the medicine hut, "My lord got up so early?"

"Ah," Zeng Xingzhi didn't dare to look at him, let alone tell him that he had a blurred dream last night. After waking up, he didn't dare to sleep again, "The sound of rain disturbed people, so he got up."

Yao Yan smiled, the yard was not big, and he finished sweeping it quickly. He washed his hands and went to look for vegetables in Yao's vegetable field.

Because of the rain last night, the water in the pond was a bit muddy. Yao Yan used the water from the pond to wash the vegetables for the first time, and then went to the water tank to scoop up water for the second time.

In the past few days, people have a lot of fish and meat, so they inevitably want to eat some lighter meals. The vegetable porridge cooked by Yao Yan in the morning, paired with the pickled cucumber and pickled cabbage sent by Yao's mother, is very delicious.

As Yao Yan thought, not only children but also many adults are looking for mountain mushrooms today. However, due to the fact that Yao’s mother was bitten by a snake, almost everyone was holding a long stick in their hands. Walking behind, hitting the grass in front with a long stick.

Sitting at the fork in the road, Yao Yan thought about seeing someone come back with a lot of mountain mushrooms, so he bought some, not wanting to wait for Uncle Zhang who came back with a full load.

"Uncle Zhang, where did you find it? There are so many!"

This is almost half a basket!

Uncle Zhang is also very proud, "I set off before dawn, and I was allowed to walk the hills in the next village. It rained last night, so don't you have to work hard to grow these mountain mushrooms? Come, I'll give you all."

After saying that, Uncle Zhang put down the basket and asked Yao Yan to carry it back.

Yao Yan looked at him in surprise, "Give it all to me?"

"Here," Uncle Zhang said with a smile, "I haven't finished eating the mountain mushrooms that your mother brought back that day. I went to find these mountain mushrooms because there is no work in the field, so you can take them back."

Ghosts believe.

Yao Yan smiled calmly, "That can't be done, if I take it back, my mother will scold me to death, Uncle Zhang, you will really dig a hole for me."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Uncle Zhang couldn't help laughing, "What I said is true, you can take it back, I heard that Dr. Zeng likes to eat this, or you can take it to Dr. Zeng to eat?"

"I'm here to buy it," Yao Yan lifted the basket, estimated the weight, and handed it to Uncle Zhang. Often buy and sell, Uncle Zhang, give me a cheaper price, do you want a hundred papers?"

Uncle Zhang had no choice but to take the money, "You are very serious, kid."

Yao Yan, who was carrying a basket on his back, chuckled when he heard the words, and said to Uncle Zhang meaningfully, "I want to ask for it for nothing, but my mother won't allow it, so Uncle Zhang can figure it out on his own."

Uncle Zhang was a little excited when he heard the words, "Really, can I think of a way?"

Yao Yan walked forward, "I'm just a mother, so I naturally wish her well."

Looking at Yao Yan's back, Uncle Zhang wiped the corners of his eyes, clenched the money in his hand and nodded vigorously, "That's what it should be."

"So many?" Zeng Xingzhi asked in surprise, looking at the mountain mushrooms that Yao Yan carried back.

"It's only one hundred Wen." Yao Yan took a sip of herbal tea and sat down at the stone table to rest. The way back was all uphill. I went to the mountain to look for it when it was not bright, and we took advantage of it in the end, and sold it in the town, and it would cost 150 renminbi.”

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Zeng Xingzhi sat down with a smile, looked at the blushing Yao Yan, and asked softly, "Then why did you give one hundred Wen?"

Yao Yan held the tea bowl, blushing, "It's better to give money than to be thrown out by my mother?"

Uncle Zhang's mountain mushrooms were obviously meant to be given to his mother. According to Yao's mother's temperament, she would never accept them, and Uncle Zhang was stubborn, so he would definitely put the mountain mushrooms at the door of Yao's house.

One doesn't want it, and the other doesn't take it back.

No wonder it's not bad.

Seeing that Yao Yan mentioned Yao's mother, and this matter was related to Uncle Zhang, it was a private matter of the Yao family, but he did not shy away from it, and said it openly in front of himself.

Zeng Xingzhi looked at him enthusiastically.

"This is your family business, you, are you willing to tell me?"

"Of course I am willing," Yao Yan took another sip of herbal tea, "Young Master is not an outsider, so I'm also curious. My mother and Uncle Zhang must have something to hide from me."

The son is not an outsider...

Zeng Xingzhi couldn't restrain his laughter any longer. He used the cover of the stone table to rub Dahei's head vigorously before replying, "No matter what it is, Auntie must be doing it for your own good. I'm afraid you'll think too much, after all, Auntie is alone with you, if you get in touch with Uncle Zhang more, it will definitely attract gossip."

"Of course I know this," Yao Yan nodded, holding the tea bowl in both hands, with confusion in his eyes, and told Zeng Xingzhi what he hinted at Uncle Zhang, "I don't know if I did it right, but I don't want me Mother has been single all her life, she has suffered enough."

"It's really not easy for Auntie," Zeng Xingzhi nodded, "But Auntie doesn't know that you don't mind, why don't you find a time to have a good talk with Auntie?"

Yao Yan raised his eyes and smiled, "Coincidentally, I thought the same way, young master, do we count as what the scholars say, um, a heart-to-heart connection?"

"A heart-to-heart connection?" Zeng Xingzhi looked at him, "Do you know what a heart-to-heart connection is?"

"I just thought of being together," Yao Yan pretended to be stupid, "My lord, don't you think so?"

"...Yes, we really do," Zeng Xingzhi looked into his eyes, "we really have a mutual understanding."

The breeze was blowing, and the hair caressed his cheeks. The itchiness brought by it also made Yao Yan blushed and withdrew his gaze from Zeng Xingzhi. ?”

This was naturally heard by Zeng Xingzhi.

He smiled and sat at the stone table, his hands under the stone table had already rubbed the big black dog's head into shape.

Already dizzy Dahei: Aww!

"It's time to make medicine."

In the afternoon, Zeng Xingzhi took a look at the herbs that were drying in the yard, and then asked Yao Yan to take out the tools, and began to grind the powder or sift the ashes with a dustpan, and put them into the medicine cabinet in the medicine house.

It was Yao Yan's first time doing these things, so he was very careful.

After finishing the work, I felt my neck was so sore that I didn't dare to lift it.

Hearing his soft cry, Zeng Xingzhi came over, "But it hurts?"

"Well," Yao Yan nodded and couldn't do it, "I was so focused, I forgot the young master's instructions for a while, and that's why it hurts."

Before Zeng Xingzhi, he was afraid that Yao Yan would hang his head for too long, so he told him several times to raise his head for at most two quarters of an hour. He didn't want Yao Yan to remember it at the beginning, but after he became more focused, he forgot all about it.

"You," Zeng Xingzhi was amused and annoyed, but still let Yao Yan sit with his back facing him, then washed his hands and came over, gently brushing away the hair on the back of Yao Yan.

Because he washed his hair in the afternoon, Yao Yan, who found it troublesome, didn't tie his hair up, so he tucked his head a little so that the broken hair in front wouldn't block his view.

The black hair in the back is loose.

It was also the first time Zeng Xingzhi saw someone treat his hair like this. He looked cute, so he didn't say anything.

After the black hair was parted, Yao Yan's fair neck was exposed.

Zeng Xingzhi glanced down, then put his hand on Yao Yan's neck, and pressed it lightly, "It hurts here?"

The numb feeling made Yao Yan shrink his neck, he resisted the itch, and replied, "No, it's a little lower."

A little below?

Zeng Xingzhi moved his fingers slightly, his eyes followed Yao Yan's words and looked down at the fair spot, which was covered by his clothes, so he couldn't see it.

He stretched out his other hand and pulled down the collar of Yao Yan's back, exposing the white tender part of the palm width, while the hand on Yao Yan's neck fell along the way.

Yao Yan bit his lip, enduring the numbness brought by that hand.

"This?"

Zeng Xingzhi's voice was a little heavy.

"Well," Yao Yan responded, "It's better when you press it down."

"It's a bit stiff, just press it," Zeng Xingzhi looked at the white tenderness, "Maybe it hurts, bear with it."

"It's fine."

With the master's approval, Zeng Xingzhi's hand began to press down hard. The soreness made Yao Yan bite his lip. When Zeng Xingzhi pushed harder again, a broken voice leaked from Yao Yan's mouth.

Quiet and seductive.

Zeng Xingzhi's eyes were red, and he put his other hand on Yao Yan's shoulder, leading the person to his side, but he didn't fully embrace him, he just used the hand on Yao Yan's shoulder. Hands for support.

Hand action for easy pressing.

The more Yao Yan restrained himself from making a sound, the more Zeng Xingzhi wanted to hear it.

This voice is more real and pleasant than the one in the dream.

No matter how you listen to it, you will never tire of hearing it.

Zeng Xingzhi's eyes darkened and he wanted his subordinates to make more and better voices.

Yao Yan still felt sore at the beginning, but later on, he felt that Zeng Xingzhi's technique was really good. After the soreness passed, he felt comfortable for a while, and the voice he made now was full of joy.

"Comfortable?"

Listening to Zeng Xingzhi's inquiry, feeling the hand holding his shoulder getting stronger, Yao Yan's eyes flashed a hint of cunning, "It's comfortable, the master's hand makes me very comfortable."

My son's hand makes me very comfortable...

Zeng Xingzhi almost couldn't resist pulling him into his arms, he gritted his teeth, forced himself to withdraw his hand, and turned around before Yao Yan turned around, "Okay, if you move around, you'll be fine. "

"Where are you going, son?"

When Yao Yan twisted his neck and turned around, he saw Zeng Xingzhi leaving the medicine hut in a little embarrassment, "It's hot today, I'm going to take a bath."

heat?

Yao Yan leaned lazily on the chair, squinted his eyes and looked out of the bamboo window. It was a breezy evening, and he didn't feel a little bit hot.

fraud.

Zeng Xingzhi, who had been flushed with cold water for a long time, finally came out before dinner was served.

It was because Yao Yan was worried that something might happen to him, so he shouted outside the bathroom, "My lord, if you don't come out, I'll come in?"

Zeng Xingzhi really felt that this little guy had the guts to come in, so he stopped falling in love with cold water, quickly packed himself up and came out.

"This is cold cucumber, cold green vegetables, and cold wild vegetables. This porridge is also cold. As for the mountain mushrooms, I think the soup boy will feel hot, so I fried them with lard and put them in the jar. Seal it inside, and when you want to eat it, we will dig it up and eat it."

Yao's mother also gave mountain mushrooms, but there were too many to eat in one meal. Fortunately, Yao Yan used the modern method of preserving mushrooms to cook.

Zeng Xingzhi looked at the cold dishes and rice on this table, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "That's right, you are very thoughtful."

When Zeng Xingzhi entered his room at night, he suddenly found that the quilt on his bed was gone, and there was a thin quilt instead. This thin quilt was Yao Yan who went to ask Yao's mother for some fine cotton, and then sewed it with blue cloth. made, light and not hot.

The door was pushed open, and Yao Yan looked at the surprised Zeng Xingzhi with a smile.

"My lord, because I was worried that you would be too hot, I took my own initiative and moved the thick quilt of my lord to my side. This thin quilt has just been made, and I have covered it a few times. You don't mind it, so I will cover it first?"

Yao Yan's quilt?

Zeng Xingzhi nodded immediately, "Thank you for thinking about me like this, it's getting late, let's rest earlier."

"If the young master thinks that the bed is still hot under the quilt, tomorrow I will..."

"It's not hot, it's not hot." Zeng Xingzhi wanted to eat dry rice and hot delicacies, "This thin quilt is enough!"

Seeing Yao Yan looking at him, Zeng Xingzhi nodded with a serious face, "Really, very good."

"The young man rest."

After tossing and tossing, Yao Yan left contentedly.

And Zeng Xingzhi, who closed the door, came to the bed in two or three steps, reached out and took the quilt to his nose and smelled it.

The faint scent of bamboo is all the smell of the little guy.

Zeng Xingzhi also lay down contentedly, the thin quilt covered him, and the faint scent of bamboo entwined him into a dream.

In the dream, Yao Yan turned into a quilt spirit, doing everything in his power to prevent Zeng Xingzhi from covering him and holding him in his arms.

"You can't catch me! You can't catch me!"

Yao brand quilt swayed proudly in front of Zeng Xingzhi, Zeng Xingzhi looked at it, grabbed it and kneaded vigorously, Yao brand quilt was crying, crying and crying The voice became the voice that Yao Yan once made in the medicine house during the day.

Delicate and seductive.

Zeng Xingzhi tidied up ruthlessly, he couldn't do anything during the day, but could he hold it back at night?

Yao Yan, who was separated by the wall, frowned and twisted back and forth. He dreamed that he had become a quilt spirit, provoking unscrupulously in front of Zeng Xingzhi, but he was severely punished.

Poor even.

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I am going to open the village guard. It is estimated that in the past few days, the name of the village guard may have to be changed. It is a modern supernatural farming article. If you are interested, you can poke the column to see it, and collect it. It's even better, love you guys, Jiumi.

感谢在2020-08-1323:57:46~2020-08-1412:35:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles were invented;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!