Vicious cannon fodder loves farming

Zeng Xingzhi had a sweet dream all night, and he woke up shortly after dawn, feeling refreshed.

Glancing at the door next door, Zeng Xingzhi thought of last night's dream again, his eyes darkened.

When Yao Yan woke up, it was already daylight. He wrinkled his face, raised his hand and put it on his sore waist, "It's strange, can a stiff neck still fall on the waist?"

And Zeng Xingzhi, who was worried about him at first, just arrived at the door of the room when he heard the sound of people getting up inside, put down his hand about to knock on the door, and Zeng Xingzhi went to the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

Yao Yan supported his waist, and slowly opened the door, the sun shone on his face at once, Yao Yan squinted his eyes, and looked towards the medicine house, but there was no one there.

At this moment, Dahei came out from the kitchen, followed by Zeng Xingzhi, "Are you awake? The porridge is cold, wash your face and eat."

"I got up late." Knowing that Zeng Xingzhi made the breakfast, Yao Yan blushed a little.

"Don't talk about that, go wash your face."

Zeng Xingzhi smiled.

Yao Yan agreed, but even if he wanted to hurry up, his body didn't agree. Holding his waist, his body leaned forward slightly, and walked slowly towards the pool.

Seeing his strange posture, Zeng Xingzhi couldn't help being curious, "What's the matter?"

Yao Yan kept at his feet, heard the words and replied softly, "I had a strange dream all night, and when I woke up, my whole body was sore, especially my waist, as if being run over by a carriage, sore and sore, very uncomfortable."

Zeng Xingzhi's heart moved, and he asked again, "What dream?"

Yao Yan, who washed his face with clean water, raised his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I don't remember, but I seem to dream that I turned into a quilt... What a strange dream, could it be that the quilt is too heavy, sir?"

No, he didn't feel heavy when he was sleeping.

Turned into a quilt!

Shock flashed in Zeng Xingzhi's eyes, after all, he also dreamed last night that he was lingering with a certain quilt spirit all night.

Seeing Yao Yan walking slowly towards the main room with his waist supported, Zeng Xingzhi calmed down, and suddenly stepped forward to hold Yao Yan's hand, and when Yao Yan looked over in surprise, he said solemnly, "Maybe it was accidental." Dodge your waist, and I'll take a look for you when you enter the main room."

"Thank you sir."

Yao Yan felt in his heart that it would be nice to have a doctor at home. If he felt uncomfortable, he could immediately check it out and see what went wrong.

Thinking of this, Yao Yan stopped being hypocritical, and moved one-third of his own weight to Zeng Xingzhi's hand. His steps were indeed faster than before. After reaching the main room, Zeng Xingzhi asked Yao Yan to sit on the bench. Lie down on your back.

This stool Yao Yan is very familiar with, isn't it the big wide stool he lay on when he hurt his leg?

"excuse me."

Yao Yan heard what Zeng Xingzhi said.

Then he felt his shirt being pulled from behind to his shoulders, the door of the main room was open, and the wind came in and blew on his bare back.

Some cold.

Yao Yan folded his hands under his chin and leaned on him, obediently waiting for Zeng Xingzhi to check.

Zeng Xingzhi looked at the whiteness that caught his eyes. Yao Yan was thin. Even though he harvested the crops a few days ago, he didn't let him get tanned. Not to mention his whiteness as before, his waist is so thin that even the girls are envious.

He thought of the quilt entangled in his dream last night, the waist was exactly the same as that of the person in front of him, even the position and size of the two shallow waist dimples were the same.

Zeng Xingzhi pursed his lips, half-closed his eyes to cover up the heat inside, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Yao Yan's waist, just one palm wide, touching the fair skin.Yao Yan shivered when he touched his skin.

"do not move."

Zeng Xingzhi said in a low voice.

Yao Yan felt aggrieved, "I didn't move."

It's just that someone suddenly touched it, and the whole person trembled, not moving.

"Okay, you didn't move," Zeng Xingzhi said with a smile in his voice.

Then Yao Yan felt that hand on his back... wandering?

It can also be said to caress.

Anyway, it's not very serious to check for yourself.

Yao Yan bent his lips and said, "My lord, what's wrong with me?"

"Not sure yet, I'll take a look."

Then the hand on his back began to press hard on his body. It was already very sore, but after being pressed so hard, Yao Yan screamed out!

"oops!"

Zeng Xingzhi paused, looked at his subordinates, "Does it hurt?"

Is not this nonsensical?Yao Yan turned his head tearfully, and looked at Zeng Xingzhi accusingly.

Seeing him like that, Zeng Xingzhi's heart became hot, fearing that he would not be able to restrain himself, Zeng Xingzhi lowered his head and continued to press Yao Yan, but compared to the previous one, this time it was much lighter.

Yao Yan simply couldn't bear it, he pressed it, and Yao Yan yelled, it was really sore.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zeng Xingzhi pulled Yao Yan's shirt off. At this time, Yao Yan's cheeks were flushed, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"Don't go out today, rest at home," Zeng Xingzhi said with a smile after helping him to sit up.

"My lord," Yao Yan wiped the sweat off his face, and looked at him bitterly, "This is too inexplicable, maybe I met a ghost pressing the bed?"

"Nonsense," Zeng Xingzhi stretched out his hand and tapped Yao Yan's head lightly, "There are no ghosts and gods in this world, don't scare yourself, maybe you are tired these days, so it hurts immediately, take a day off , it will be fine tomorrow."

"I was thinking about going to plant herbs in the field with my son today."

Yao Yan picked up the porridge bowl and said regretfully.

"It's hard for you to be like this, and you're still thinking about things in the medicine field," Zeng Xingzhi raised his lips, looking at Yao Yan's miserable state, "I'll give you another press in the evening."

When Yao Yan raised his eyes to look over, someone continued seriously, "It will get better sooner."

Believe in you.

Yao Yan didn't show it on his face, and obediently responded.

Zeng Xingzhi went to the medicine field to plant herbs, and Yao Yan was paralyzed with salted fish at home.

He didn't want to do anything today, as Zeng Xingzhi said when he left, he would eat the porridge he made in the morning for lunch and dinner, and besides kimchi, there were also pickled plums for dinner.

Lying comfortably on the bench in the medicine hut, Yao Yan fell asleep again not long after.

When Zeng Xingzhi came back at noon, he didn't see Yao Yan in the yard and main room, and when he was going to have a look in his room, he saw Dahei going to the medicine house, Zeng Xingzhi also followed after seeing this.

I saw a handsome little guy sleeping on the bench, his little face was flushed in sleep, and he even snored a little, like a lazy kitten.

Zeng Xingzhi patted Dahei on the head without bothering Yao Yan, and led Dahei out of the medicine house.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the yard, Yao Yan yawned and opened his eyes. He slept comfortably this time.

The body didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore, Yao Yan got up and came to the bamboo window, and saw Zeng Xingzhi was bathing Dahei by the pool with his upper body bare.

From Yao Yan's position, you can just see the left side of Zeng Xingzhi. Don't look at Zeng Xingzhi's appearance as a frail scholar. In fact, he looks thin when he is dressed, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. The lines that can be seen while sitting make Yao Yan Yan is very envious.

Looking at the left chest, it is the birthmark of the word "seven" that Yao Yan is familiar with.

"When did the son come back?"

Yao Yan walked out of the medicine hut and came to the pool, Dahei flicked his tail when he saw him.

"Soon," Zeng Xingzhi glanced at Yao Yan with a smile, "Besides, you slept so soundly, I can't bear to disturb your sweet dreams."

Yao Yan chuckled, squatting aside and looking at Dahei who was rubbed left and right.

"What dream did you have just now? Could it still be a quilt?"

"How did you know that I dreamed that I became a quilt last night?" Yao Yan was taken aback, and then asked.

"I heard you say a few words," Zeng Xingzhi didn't panic at all, "but this is the first time I've heard someone dream of becoming a quilt, and I don't know what it looks like. Does he have a face after becoming a quilt? Do you have hands and feet?"

"I can't remember clearly," Yao Yan shook his head, "I just remember that I felt as if I was being turned out to be exposed to the sun. I was tossed and turned, and it was very uncomfortable."

Hearing him talking about the discomfort, Zeng Xingzhi suppressed his smile, scooped up water and gave Dahei a wash, and then asked Dahei to throw the water aside to bask in the sun, "Speaking of discomfort, are you feeling better?"

"It's better, the young master's technique is really powerful," Yao Yan gave Zeng Xingzhi a thumbs up without hesitation, and Zeng Xingzhi just stood up, and the perfect abdominal muscles appeared in front of Yao Yan's eyes.

He showed a sour expression, which made Zeng Xingzhi chuckle, "What's the matter?"

"My son is in such a good shape, I'm envious."

Yao Yan patted his soft belly, when will he be able to change into several pieces together.

"I'm in...good shape?"

Zeng Xingzhi stopped laughing and looked over seriously.

"That's natural," Yao Yan gritted his teeth. He felt that the other party was showing off and had the evidence.

Seeing that what he said was true, Zeng Xingzhi was very happy.

So on this day, Zeng Xingzhi didn't even put on his shirt.

In the evening, when the two of them were sitting in the main room drinking tea as usual, Yao Yan looked at Zeng Xingzhi who was bare-chested, and couldn't help saying, "Young Master, although it's just autumn, the cold at night is still heavy, and it's still cold." Put your clothes on."

"I feel a little hot."

Zeng Xingzhi said calmly while drinking tea.

Yao Yan: ... a little hot.

Yao Yan, who drank several sips of tea, went back to his room to rest.

Hearing the sound of him closing the door, Zeng Xingzhi also went to take a bath slowly, and then returned to his room to rest.

It's rare that I didn't dream that night.

The rice noodles were gone again, Zeng Xingzhi and Yao Yan went to the town together, Yao Yan hasn't visited the town since he called here.

Seeing his excited look, Zeng Xingzhi felt a little weird, but after thinking about it, even though the other party used to wander around the town often, since he was with him, he hadn't been out of the village for several months. Makes sense.

"Have you been to the county seat?"

Zeng Xingzhi asked.

The uncle driving the ox cart did not come today, so they walked to the town.

"No."

The original owner hadn't been there either, but he often visited several towns around here.

But it's all about seeing pretty girls.

"Then wait for a while, I'll take you there," as soon as Zeng Xingzhi finished speaking, Yao Yan's eyes lit up, making Zeng Xingzhi want to pinch his face.

"Okay, young master has been to so many places and seen so many mountains and rivers, follow young master, I will see you in the future."

"Then just follow along, don't regret it," Zeng Xingzhi couldn't hold back, and reached out and knocked Yao Yan's head lightly.

"Of course I won't go back on my word," Yao Yan snorted softly, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's words."

"I will say this again"

"My lord always makes fun of me, isn't this sentence very common?"

"I'm not laughing at you, I'm praising you."

"My lord, if you really want to praise me, how about we buy more meat and go back to make bacon later?"

Zeng Xingzhi nodded, "The money bag is in your hands, you are the master."

This is comfortable to hear.

But when he was approaching the town, Yao Yan's comfort was gone.

"It's you?!"

I saw a young man looking at him with anger on his face, and behind him was hiding a young girl with a pretty face. Seeing Yao Yan at this time, her rosy face turned pale immediately.

This person is Liu Guang.

And hiding behind Liu Guang is the girl from the Liu family who was peeped at and molested by the original owner.

Yao Yan pursed his lips and walked over. Liu Guang immediately took two steps back to protect Miss Liu.

"What are you going to do! Let me tell you, I, Liu Guang, are not easy to mess with! Believe it or not, I will break your leg again!" Liu Guang looked at Yao Yan who was walking towards them with vigilance.

Hearing the words, Zeng Xingzhi frowned slightly, and glanced at the handsome Miss Liu with a complicated expression.

Just when Zeng Xingzhi felt a dull pain in his heart, Yao Yan bowed deeply to the brothers and sisters of the Liu family.

Brothers and sisters of the Liu family:? ?

"In the past, I was the bastard who frightened Ms. Liu, and there will be no next time. Otherwise, I can end this life myself without Brother Liu's action!"

"You, are you serious?"

Liu Guang still protects Miss Liu. He is really afraid of Yao Yan. After all, his sister is getting married soon, so he can't be a moth.

"Of course it's true," Yao Yan raised his hand to swear, Liu Guang believed it a little bit, but still left a few harsh words, and then took Miss Liu to leave in a hurry.

It looked like they had just come back from the side of town.

After they left, Yao Yan returned to Zeng Xingzhi's side.

"Sir, I..."

When Yao Yanzheng didn't know what to say, Zeng Xingzhi stopped him, "It's okay, you're like this, it's very good."

He didn't look at the girl as he thought, and Zeng Xingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that he was not angry, Yao Yan also smiled.

After the two arrived in the town, it took an hour to get everything in order. Seeing that it was almost noon, Zeng Xingzhi took Yao Yan into the best restaurant in the town.

After ordering a soup with two meat and two vegetables, Yao Yan drank tea and looked around.

There are quite a lot of people in this restaurant, and there are a few people Yao Yan looks familiar to, who the original owner has met before, but they have no friendship, the original owner is a lecher, and most people are unwilling to make friends with him.

Seeing him staring at those people, Zeng Xingzhi asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I saw some familiar ones," Yao Yan shook his head, and waited for nearly two quarters of an hour before the food started to be served. The speed was slow and the taste was not very good.

Zeng Xingzhi ate some and then put down his chopsticks. Yao Yan is not picky eater. Seeing how delighted he was eating, Zeng Xingzhi, who had no taste at all, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

"Although it's not as good as my craftsmanship, we have to eat at night. You should eat more," Yao Yan said without raising his head.

"It's not as good as your craftsmanship." Zeng Xingzhi didn't laugh at Yao Yan's boast, but rather agreed, "It's really a blessing to have you by my side."

Yao Yan laughed, is this starting to flirt with himself?

Just as he was about to raise his head to answer some obscenities, he heard a lot of commotion outside the restaurant, and the sound of a man crying inside.

"What's going on here?"

Yao Yan's attention was immediately diverted.

Zeng Xingzhi: ...

After eating in twos and twos, Yao Yan took Zeng Xingzhi out to watch the excitement, and looked at Yao Yan who was holding his arm, Zeng Xingzhi was in a happy mood.

I saw a man in the crowd lying on the ground with injuries all over his body. The man holding him was also a man. He shook the unconscious man with trembling hands, his eyes full of affection, "Sanlang!"

"Shut up!" The old man with a long stick in his hand looked livid, "You're a shameful thing, why don't you come back with me and kowtow in front of your ancestors to confess!"

"What's wrong with me?" The man hugged Sanlang, looked at the old man with blank eyes, "I just fell in love with someone you think I shouldn't fall in love with."

The crowd talked a lot, and as soon as the old man waved his hand, several strong servants stepped forward and insisted on taking the man away, but he didn't want the man to take out a dagger and put it on his neck, "I will not be separated from Saburo until death, if you want to take the man away If you leave me, you can only take my body!"

Yao Yan was startled, and his grip on Zeng Xingzhi's hand became tighter.

Seeing this, Zeng Xingzhi gently pulled Yao Yan's hand down, and then wrapped it in his own hand. There were too many people, and they all looked in the middle, but no one noticed his actions.

Even the person involved has devoted himself to that side.

In the end, the old man forced the man to make a choice, either to go back with him, or to sever the father-son relationship with him, and never communicate with him.

The man chose two.

"Growing up, you only have three older brothers in your eyes. I'm just a thing that was born by your maid after you were drunk. I'm not even as good as the servants around my brothers. Only Sanlang really loves me."

The old man couldn't listen any longer and walked away.

"Member Zhao is outraged."

"Isn't it? It's really embarrassing for this son to have broken sleeves. Fortunately, the three of Mr. Zhao are already married. Otherwise, if this scandal happens, it may be hard to find a marriage."

The man put Saburo on his back and disappeared into the crowd.

When Yao Yan came back to his senses, Zeng Xingzhi had already let go of his hand, "Are you scared?"

Yao Yan shook his head, looked at Zeng Xingzhi, "I'm just uncomfortable, is broken sleeve really so disgusting?"

"It depends on what people think," Zeng Xingzhi looked back at him, "Do you care?"

"I don't care, I only care about that person, but I'm also worried about my mother."

"Who do you care about?"

Zeng Xingzhi asked.

Beside the street, the two stood facing each other, Zeng Xingzhi desperately wanted to know who Yao Yan was talking about.

Yao Yan smiled slightly, and walked towards the restaurant, "It's getting late, let's go back earlier."

Zeng Xingzhi stood there for a moment.

Zeng Xingzhi didn't frown until he got into the bullock cart at the entrance of the town, and Yao Yan ignored him, chatting with the bullock cart uncle about how happy he was.

The people in the same car also chimed in, except Zeng Xingzhi.

When they got home, Zeng Xingzhi's gaze was still on Yao Yan. Yao Yan first sent two catties of meat, a pack of walnut cakes and ten catties of white flour to Yao's mother and the others, which he bought with his own money.

"I really don't know how to live," Yao's mother glared at him, "If I have some money, I just spend it, and I don't know how to save it."

"Mother," Yao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is it possible for this silver to give birth to silver after being kept for a long time? Besides, my grandma is getting old and her teeth are not good. It's just right to eat white noodles. I'll buy it when I'm done eating."

Mother Yao couldn't help laughing, "Mother, did you hear me, is this white flour enough for you?"

"Enough is enough," Grandma Yao also laughed, "Add some cornmeal, and it will last for a long time."

"No need to add cornmeal," Yao Yan rubbed Grandma Yao's shoulders, "Just eat it, your grandson can earn money now, so you can spend more."

"You," Grandma Yao patted Yao Yan, "Grandma knows you have filial piety, but your mother is right, you'd better live with some savings."

"Yes, yes, yes," Yao Yan knew that he shouldn't do it, and he would be told by Yao's mother once and for all. He looked at the new pannier at the gate of the courtyard, "Mother, it's not like you made it up?"

Yao's mother pursed her lips, "I asked someone to make it up."

Yao Yan smiled slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

When he went back, he started packing up the big bones again, but Zeng Xingzhi was useless, and Yao Yan who stood by thought that he was blocking his own light.

Zeng Xingzhi had no choice but to go to the medicine hut in a grievance, but he couldn't read a word in the medical book, and his eyes kept following Yao Yan.

Dinner is white stewed pork bone soup, twice-cooked pork with hot vegetables, scrambled eggs with leeks, and pickled plums.

There are not many dishes, but the weight is better.

Zeng Xingzhi seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't eat much.

After a few days like this, the village also knew what happened in the town.

Holding a half-finished cloth shoe in one hand, Mrs. Sun said to several women and daughters-in-law in a low voice, "It's really embarrassing, Zhao Yuanwai directly severed his father-son relationship with him!"

"It's a big deal," the woman shook her head.

"No, I heard that Zhao Yuanwai and his family are going to move to the county seat, and this town can't stay any longer," a woman nodded.

Grandma Sun took off the pins from her hair, and continued while taking out the soles of her shoes, "Do you still remember those words that were circulated in the village?"

"What?"

Grandma Sun rolled her eyes, "Tell me, what can Yao Yan do? He's also a lecher. Why does Doctor Zeng only want him and not others?"

Several people looked at each other, it was related to Dr. Zeng's affairs, they didn't dare to say more, but the village head had told him many times, if Dr. Zeng got anxious and moved away, they couldn't afford to walk around.

"You guys are so worthless," Grandma Sun sneered, put down her needle and thread, and looked at them, "Can we still spread the word? Yao Yan can't do anything else, but he looks good, just us In the village, there are a few girls who are as tender as him."

"I see, Dr. Zeng reckons it's the same as the one at Yuanwai Zhao's, so that's a good one."

"Which one?"

Yao Yan and Zeng Xingzhi stood behind Grandma Sun, Yao Yan asked with a smile.

"What else can I say? It's really embarrassing, you still ask..." Grandma Sun froze, and then raised her eyes to see that the daughters-in-law had already run to the fork in the road.

"We really don't know. Aunt Sun can elaborate."

Yao Yan continued to ask with a smile.

Grandma Sun groaned, stood up and turned her head, "I, I really don't know what to say, it's all nonsense, nonsense, Doctor Zeng, please don't be angry, I will apologize to you."

"I heard that Sun Lao Wu's left hand was broken by someone, and the interest rate of the gambling debt is almost ten taels of silver. Aunt Sun has this spare time to gossip, why not think about how to pay Sun Lao Wu for that gambling debt."

Grandma Sun stared, "The fifth child hasn't come back for several days, is this true?"

"Believe it or not," Yao Yan spread his hands, "he's hiding in the small woodshed by the mulberry tree."

Grandma Sun ran over there.

Zeng Xingzhi looked down at Yao Yan, Yao Yan smiled slyly, "I heard what others said."

"Aren't you angry?"

When he was almost home, Zeng Xingzhi asked.

"Is it useful to be angry? Besides," Yao Yan looked at him sideways, "she is right."

Zeng Xingzhi looked at him sharply, his eyes burning.

"What did you say?"

Yao Yan stretched out his hand, hooked Zeng Xingzhi's little finger, and said with a smile, "She's right, I coveted the young master's beauty and pestered me to stay. Now that the young master knows, will you drive me out?"

With a bang, Yao Yan was dragged into the courtyard by a force, the courtyard door closed with a "slap", his whole body leaned heavily against the door, his chin was pinched by a sharp hand, his lips were heavy, almost Lost breath.

Clasping that finger-slender waist, Zeng Xingzhi kissed fiercely the someone who was talking flirtatiously just a moment ago, this is real, not in a dream.

The sense of fullness in his hands, the warmth under his lips, and the scent of bamboo in his nose remind Zeng Xingzhi all the time that the person he misses is also thinking about him.

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The village guards changed their names: Farming in the supernatural text

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