Xiao Mingye realized that if he didn't want to come up with a trick to stop Zhong Yiqiu, a fool, he might die because of him one day.As soon as she opened her eyes in the morning, Zhong Yiqiu asked quietly, "You haven't answered my question from last night."

"What's the problem?" Xiao Mingye just woke up, his mind was still a little confused.

"Do you like men?" Zhong Yiqiu rarely asked calmly while lying flat on his back.

"do not like."

"Then you don't like me either?" Even after hearing the rejection, Zhong Yiqiu lost the tension and ups and downs of last night.

"..."

Zhong Yiqiu turned his head to look at Xiao Mingye, brushing the terry pillowcase with his ears, his tiny voice was amplified infinitely, as if it was a solemn opening for the first indulgence in his life.

Xiao Mingye raised his arm beside the bed and put it over his eyes, Zhong Yiqiu saw his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and said a few words between his lips, "Zhong Yiqiu, I love you."

He blocked his eyes, not because he didn't have the courage to face it, but because these six words were unfamiliar and embarrassing to Xiao Mingye.For ordinary people, the age of 23 is actually just a short journey, but Xiao Mingye seems to have experienced the ups and downs of his life. He has been alone for too long, and he has learned to restrain himself. If he has no expectations, he will not be disappointed again.Zhong Yiqiu was like a gift from God, he once thought pretentiously, whether God also felt that he was a little disinterested, so he gave Zhong Yiqiu to him.

If all the hardships he experienced were in exchange for Zhong Yiqiu, Xiao Mingye felt that everything was worth it.

Zhong Yiqiu saw that his earlobes were red as if they were about to bleed, she pursed her lips and smiled happily, and turned her head to stare at the gray-brown roof, as if every old wooden beam had sprouted new green shoots.

"Xiao Mingye, I love you more." Zhong Yiqiu followed his example, put his arm over his eyes, and said solemnly.

Xiao Mingye turned his head, as if a little unconvinced.Zhong Yiqiu sat up quickly before he could refute, clapped her hands and shouted: "The topic is over, you have no chance!"

Xiao Mingye: "..."

"Get up, you can ride a horse today." Zhong Yiqiu rolled over him excitedly, slipped on her shoes and ran to open the door.

Xiao Mingye: "..."

——I must come up with a trick!

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, it was finally sunny yesterday, and it looks like it will snow again today.Early in the morning Zhou Lushu and Fang Coltsfoot came to give Uncle Yi the last acupuncture.

"Shout—" Zhou Lvshu yelled exaggeratedly when he saw Xiao Mingye when he entered the yard, raised his thumb and said, "You boy can do it! The ten of you who came back together are spreading your heroic deeds everywhere in our place. You boast like a general descending from heaven."

Uncle Yi: "What heroic deed?"

Zhou Lvshu looked at Xiao Mingye in surprise, "You didn't tell them? You're so calm—"

Zhong Yiqiu also wanted to know, but he guessed it must be something bad, so he didn't want to ask.

Zhou Lvshu leaned on the back of the chair, pretending to be a storyteller, "Say-"

"Be serious." Fang Coltsfoot reprimanded in a low voice.

Zhou Lvshu straightened up immediately, "It's snowing heavily in the north, and the cars stuck on the road can't see the end of the row. The place where they were blocked was still in the mountains, and they couldn't buy anything. It was peaceful at first, but after a long time, After eating everything that could be eaten, some people got a bad idea and started stealing. Xiao Mingye——when he came, he knocked down one, and when he came, he knocked down a group! Only then did they keep their food and survive until the passage.”

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and when she looked at Xiao Mingye, who was seriously grinding chili noodles, her eyes were both proud and distressed.

Zhou Lvshu took out a handful of stacked money from his inner pocket, handed it to Xiao Mingye, and said, "Boss Wang asked me to give it to you. Except for the salary, he specially thanked you for the five hundred. Without you, his A few truckloads will be scrapped."

Xiao Mingye took it calmly, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Lvshu's vivid performance for so long, Xiao Mingye's reaction made him very frustrated, compared to Zhong Yiqiu's interesting, he changed his target again, "Aren't you going back to celebrate the New Year?"

"The snow is too heavy to allow traffic."

"What are you afraid of, I will drive you!"

Zhong Yiqiu: "...No need, I will come back in a few days..."

After the acupuncture and moxibustion, Uncle Yi handed over the remaining unsettled money to Fang Coltsfoot, and the treatment was considered complete.But later recovery and maintenance are more important, and Fang Kuiping made a special list for him.

They delivered several boxes of fruit, and the car was not empty when they left.Uncle Yi filled a big bag with marinated meat, freshly made bacon and fish, and half a bag of sweet potatoes.They don't farm, and they buy their food. Uncle Yi asked Xiao Mingye to carry a bag of rice, a bag of white flour, a bag of corn flour and a bag of glutinous rice flour.

Fang Tiaodong was embarrassed, and insisted on giving money to Uncle Yi without taking anything. Zhou Lvshu stopped him, hahaha said with a smile: "This is all people's wishes, it doesn't matter, I will cover all the fruits you eat in the future."

"That's fine too, haha!" Uncle Yi liked his boldness very much.

"But—" Zhou Lvshu's voice changed, and he said, "What I want most today is something else——"

When Zhong Yiqiu saw the evil smile in his eyes, she knew that she must not feel at ease, so she hurriedly said, "Xiao Hei is still too young, it's not easy for you to take it with you, and besides, it will be Chinese New Year soon, do you have the heart to let their mother, child and brother separate?"

Zhou Lushu: "..."

In the end, Xiao Hei was left to celebrate the New Year, and Zhou Lvshu left with regret.Zhong Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and urged Xiao Mingye to lead the horse to the town.

Uncle Yi has already written a list of things to buy for the New Year, and he will add one if he thinks of it, but because it has been snowing for so many days, he has not been able to go to the street, and the list is getting longer and longer.

It was Zhong Yiqiu's first time riding a horse, and she didn't expect to run so fast.Xiao Mingye asked him to sit in the front, but he refused. He felt that the hugging posture was too shameful. He wanted to sit in the back and take the opportunity to hug Xiao Mingye's waist, but the whole way was full of people who went to the street to do New Year's goods. It didn't work out.

Uncle Dao is in his 50s and lives alone at the foot of the mountain not far from the town street.He participated in the Vietnam War, because the left half of his face left a hideous long scar from his forehead to his chin, so he was called Uncle Dao.He also married a daughter-in-law before and gave birth to a son. The child died of some sudden illness when he was two years old. The daughter-in-law was unable to conceive. Unable to bear the shock, she fell into the river and drowned.Uncle Dao never married again, and lived alone for decades.

It may be because they both served in the army. Uncle Dao and Xiao Mingye cherish each other. He raises more than a dozen horses, big and small, and treats them like children. No one can borrow them, but Xiao Mingye rides whenever he wants.

Under the cover of the snow-capped mountains, Uncle Dao's house and racecourse seem to be isolated from the world, which makes people fascinated but dare not disturb.Before reaching the house, Zhong Yiqiu asked Xiao Mingye to stop, and the two led the horse and walked over. After hearing Xiao Mingye's introduction on the way, he thought that Uncle Dao was a very respectable elder, and he should be polite when meeting for the first time .

Zhong Yiqiu's pale face from the cold almost merged with the overwhelming white snow, her bright red lips were tightly pressed together as if she was a little nervous, Xiao Mingye watched quietly, the love in her heart was beyond words.

Uncle Dao is of medium build but is stronger than his age. He speaks crisply, laughs like a bell, and can even hear the humming of his chest vibrating. In addition, he has a big beard, round and bright eyes, and his face Not only did the long scars on his face not make him look vicious, but he looked like a handsome uncle with a story.

"Hi Uncle, my name is Zhong Yiqiu, and I am Xiao Mingye's friend." Zhong Yiqiu bowed slightly to say hello.

Uncle Dao was restrained by his solemn etiquette, he pushed the Lei Feng hat on his head and said haha: "Oh, hello, hello!"

Xiao Mingye tied up his horse and was about to leave. The weather was not good and he was afraid that it would snow again later. After shopping, he asked Gao Xiaobao to drive them back.

Uncle Dao didn't want to, "Why did you just leave when you came here, and eat here at noon, and I'll roast a leg of lamb for you!"

"No, you can eat it during the New Year's greetings." Xiao Mingye waved and was about to leave.

Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly followed behind him, and when she turned her head to say goodbye, she saw the reluctance on Uncle Dao's face, feeling lonely and lonely.

"Don't worry," Xiao Mingye seemed to understand his mind, and comforted him: "He is happier alone, and he prefers to stay with Ma Dai."

Facing the list made by Uncle Yi, I bought items one by one, all kinds of seasonings, couplets with lucky characters, firecrackers and fireworks, melon seeds and candies... Two people who have never bought New Year’s goods, the more they buy, the more shocked they are. so many things.

Xiao Mingye wanted to buy a new dress for Zhong Yiqiu, but directly said that he was afraid that he would disagree, and silently led him to the entrance of the mall, but he still didn't see through.

"I don't buy clothes, down jackets and sweaters are still good." Zhong Yiqiu stood at the door and refused to go in.

"I need to wear new ones during the Chinese New Year."

"No need, the weather will be hot after Chinese New Year, it's a waste to buy it, buy it in spring." Zhong Yiqiu turned around and left after saying that, Xiao Mingye had no choice but to give up.

He knew in his heart that Zhong Yiqiu was trying to save money for him, and the contract for Houshan could be signed after a year, and the money is not enough now...Xiao Mingye felt more and more uncomfortable.

I ate two bowls of beef noodles in the town at noon. The sky was already gloomy and the temperature had dropped. The noodles were cold as soon as they were served on the table, and the top was covered with a thick layer of oily lumps. Neither of them spoke. Eat quickly.

After discussing it before going home, I finally bought a sweater for Uncle Yi. Zhong Yiqiu has been here for half a year. From life to work, Uncle Yi has patiently taken care of him and tolerated him. Except for Xiao Mingye, he should be most grateful to Yi. uncle.

They went to look for Gao Xiaobao with big bags... It was past three o'clock and he still hadn't woken up.His parents went to the county to open a steamed bun shop a few years ago, and there was usually no one in the town, so he lived in a small house in the backyard of the post office.

Xiao Mingye knocked on the door a few times before he came out with his clothes on. His eyes were black and blue, his lips were white and his skin was puffed out. He also lost a lot of weight. Xiao Mingye frowned at him, stared at him for a few minutes and finally said nothing.

When he went back, Xiao Mingye drove. When he got home, he cooked a bowl of noodles for Gao Xiaobao before letting him drive back to the town.

When it was dark, snowflakes fell again. Uncle Yi looked at the sky worriedly. The snow kept falling, worrying that the wheat harvest next year would not be good.

Zhong Yiqiu took out the woolen sweater for him to try, but Uncle Yi was actually shy, smacking his lips and repeating, "Look... what are you doing buying clothes... I have clothes to wear, it's too wasteful." But he couldn't help but go He made gestures on his body, with a happy smile on his face all the time.

Zhong Yiqiu looked sad. Uncle Yi had no family or children at his age. Although there were a lot of relatives in the village, no matter how close they were, they didn't have many warm relatives.He thought of his parents, this year was the first time he earned wages, and he sent 100 yuan to his mother last month, which was a little bit of filial piety.

Xiao Mingye was cooking in the kitchen, hot pots are suitable for snowy days, and he was chopping bones bang bang.Uncle Yi took off his cotton-padded jacket and put on a woolen sweater. Just now he disliked them for wasting money, but now he stood happily in the room and called Xiao Mingye to come and see.

"Uncle Yi..." Zhang Guoyan came in through the Moon Gate with a bottle of wine in his hand, snowflakes all over his body, shoulders huddled and head bowed.

He was wearing a blue-black padded jacket. It could be seen that there was very little cotton inside, and several buttons on the outside were missing and had not been re-fastened.

Uncle Yi hurriedly invited him into the house.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-1422:50:12 ̄2020-04-1522:40:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢投出地雷的小天使:刷榜你有心吗3个;世间再无乔松月、爱蒋丞斯坦、戳鹅太任性、无情打卡机器1个;感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:晓瑜6瓶;

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