Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

If he hadn't taken the initiative to ask, Xiao Mingye really wouldn't know how to mention it. They had just met for Zhong Yiqiu's birthday last year, and they gave away a bottle of canned food and a bottle of malted milk by mistake, but this year they didn't know each other. Not the same, he had started planning months ago.

It was a rare day off, and Zhong Yiqiu didn't know where to go to play. After breakfast, when everyone else went to school, he shut himself in his room and didn't know what he was researching.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Mingye came in after washing the dishes and asked him.

Ever since he was injured, Zhong Yiqiu didn't let him do any housework, and even squeezed out the toothpaste in advance, so he had to brush his teeth, but today is special, and he can't let Mr. Shouxing do any work.

"Wang Wenjun gave me a game console." Zhong Yiqiu answered without looking up.

"Stop playing, go out with me." Xiao Mingye said.

Zhong Yiqiu immediately threw the game console, and jumped up and climbed on top of him like a monkey, "Would you like to see the present?"

Xiao Mingye felt a little embarrassed, pinched the back of his neck and said helplessly, "You'll know when you get out."

When Zhong Yiqiu was about to open the door, he said again: "You change your clothes."

"What clothes should I change into? This one is clean on me." Zhong Yiqiu said as he pulled his clothes.

Xiao Mingye opened the closet and took out the new clothes his sister Uncle Tuo Yi brought back, threw it to him and said, "Wear this."

When Zhong Bailu fell in love, she seemed to bring a pink bubble machine with her. Everything was pink. The thin sweater she bought for Zhong Yiqiu was also pink. Zhong Yiqiu was almost blinded when she saw it. Eye.

"Don't wear it..." He looked embarrassed.

Xiao Mingye couldn't tolerate his resistance, so he took off his clothes and put on new ones.

"What are you doing! I don't want to wear this!" Zhong Yiqiu struggled unwillingly.

The pink clothes reflected his snow-white face and neck, coupled with the frizzy hair and the anger of staring eyes, like a seductive fox in the snow, Xiao Mingye couldn't put it down, hugged him and pressed him in his arms rub.

Zhong Yiqiu was not happy at all, she got out of his arms, and complained: "You have to care about what clothes you wear! I think what Liu Zi said is too right, you just like my whiteness, if I get tanned someday , do you not like me anymore?"

Xiao Mingye chuckled, "It looks good in pink even if it's dark."

"Get out!" Zhong Yiqiu rolled his eyes.

There was a commotion in the house, and it was already nine o'clock when he went out, Xiao Mingye didn't say where he was going, and the car drove directly into the mountains.

Zhong Yiqiu thought to himself, probably the cultivation of medicinal herbs on the mountain has progressed, and Xiao Mingye wanted to give himself this joy as a gift.

But he didn't want to go into the mountain and not go to the place where the medicinal herbs were planted. He turned over two hillsides and stopped. Xiao Mingye told him to get off the car. Zhong Yiqiu looked around and saw that there was nothing around him. He couldn't figure out what he was trying to say, "Come here what?"

"Not here." Xiao Mingye parked the car at the foot of the hill, took his hand and walked up the hill.

Zhong Yiqiu couldn't hold back her curiosity, and kept asking, "What the hell is it? Is it on the mountain?"

Xiao Mingye was very patient and didn't answer him, but squatted down and said, "I'll carry you on my back."

Zhong Yiqiu got lazy on his back, kissed his ear and stood up again, "No need, if I can't even climb this mountain, am I still a man?"

The altitude of Xiaoxian Mountain is not high, but there are continuous ups and downs one after another, and it only takes half an hour to climb a mountain, Zhong Yiqiu is too embarrassed to let him carry it.

Xiao Mingye just hurt him so much that he didn't know what to do, wishing he could keep it in his arms every day.

Even though he didn't carry his back, he held hands all the way, Zhong Yiqiu was led by him to the top of the mountain with little effort.

Xiao Mingye didn't even catch his breath, pulled him to the highest point, pointed to the distance below the mountain and said, "There."

There is a large flat open space between the two mountains, with a pine forest on the left and a newly transplanted bamboo forest on the right, with a newly built house hidden in the middle.

The house has not been fully built, but it can already be seen that it is complete. The foundation is more than one meter high from the ground, and the house is located on it. It is almost a wooden house made of wood. It is made of glass, shining like a crystal palace in the sun. The courtyard down the steps is paved with smooth slates and stones, and there are various plants of different species on both sides, plus wild flowers like colorful carpets around. From the looks of it, Zhong Yiqiu seemed to be in a dream.

He stared at the front stupidly and was speechless, Xiao Mingye pressed his fingers tightly between his fingers, looked at him from the side, and said solemnly: "Qiuer, happy birthday, I will send you a home, our home. "

Zhong Yiqiu felt that he was becoming less and less manly recently, and would cry from time to time, but at this moment he couldn't control the hot tears rolling in his eyes, hugged Xiao Mingye and wiped them all on his shoulders.

"Xiao Mingye, thank you."

"I should thank you, you let me get the most precious treasure in the world."

The golden autumn breeze seems to be full of warm return, trekking from the other side of the mountain, climbing up the mountain, blowing four entangled lips, blowing two long-lost reunited souls.

Zhong Yiqiu's eyes, nose, and lips were all red, and with the pink clothes, he looked like a child who didn't know much about the world. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "Where do you get the money to build a house?"

Xiao Mingye stroked the broken hair on his temples and said, "Don't worry about money."

"Why don't I worry about it? Don't I take care of all the money in the family? I didn't give you any money, how can you have the money to build a house?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

Xiao Mingye: "..."

In order not to let him continue nagging about money, Xiao Mingye ignored his resistance and ran down the mountain behind his back.

Zhong Yiqiu was honest when he entered the courtyard, he felt unreal, all this was like a dream.

In the wooden house in the forest, Xiao Mingye gave him a home that he never dreamed of.

"It was originally planned to be completed on your birthday, but it has been raining for the last month and the construction period has been delayed, and it will take another half a month to complete." Xiao Mingye pulled him in.

Zhong Yiqiu likes everything she sees. Every plant in the yard has to carefully ask what it is, how it is planted and how to raise it, carefully for fear of accidentally destroying the beauty of the place.

Xiao Mingye didn't understand either, and said, "Uncle Hua did it all, and he came to take care of it during this time, and let him teach you in the future."

If you have to name a favorite, Zhong Yiqiu will definitely choose the glass room. One of the three walls is glass. Zhong Yiqiu plans to use it as a tea room, where you can cook tea and enjoy the scenery. It is simply a paradise on earth.

The room at the back has only one glass wall, which can be used as their bedroom, and they can see the mountains and forests outside when lying on the bed. Even if he is a god, he is not willing to change.

Zhong Yiqiu was bubbling beautifully just thinking about it, and asked in a murmur, "Did you design this?"

"No, brother Zhou helped find a designer in a big city who came back from studying abroad." Xiao Mingye replied.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart ached, "Is it very expensive? How much did you give him?"

Xiao Mingye laughed, "It didn't cost any money. He is a classmate of Brother Zhou and Brother Fang. He designed this kind of house abroad before, and he can use it after changing the drawings. No money."

Only then did Zhong Yiqiu feel relieved, turned around and leaned against the glass wall, and smiled happily: "Then I really have to thank them."

Behind him are stretches of golden trees, and the autumn wind blows through the fallen leaves like golden butterflies, holding a grand carnival behind him.

"Qiu'er..." Xiao Mingye didn't know why a sudden pain in his heart, as if Zhong Yiqiu was just a beautiful illusion, like the beauty he fantasized about in those difficult days, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, he opened his hand unconsciously, Pleadingly, "Come to me."

Zhong Yiqiu doesn't know what's wrong with him, but she also understands the worry of gains and losses in this kind of love, she raised her face and smiled brightly, and ran into his open arms.

Zhong Yiqiu was so happy that she couldn't even land on the ground, she kept floating in the air, walking as softly as if she was stepping on cotton, the corners of her raised mouth couldn't be put down, and she laughed out loud when she saw everyone.

Xiao Ming celebrated his birthday at night, and the two planned to go shopping in the town in the afternoon and invite a group of friends over for dinner.

Zhong Yiqiu went to the supply and marketing agency to call Fang Kuantong, and asked him and Zhou Lvshu to come over for dinner at night. He kept grinning like he had drunk fake wine. Xiao Mingye said that he would not go with him, and went back to make lunch by himself .

"Sister Lianhua, I'm calling." Zhong Yiqiu couldn't control her loud voice when she was excited, and shouted as soon as she entered the door.

Lian Dazui was taken aback, and asked in shock, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'll call." Zhong Yiqiu still smiled.

Heizi and two young men squatted in the supply and marketing cooperative to eat instant noodles, and they all stood up in shock from his two voices.

Zhong Yiqiu took the initiative to say hello, "Heizi, are you eating noodles—"

Heizi: "...Mr. Xiao Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm calling! What do you see I'm looking at—"

Heizi didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he didn't care about it. He raised his head and poured the remaining noodles in the bag into his mouth, and said to Lian, "Bring me another bag of biscuits and a bottle of soda."

"I can't hold you to death!" Lian Dazui joked.

"I'm starving to death!"

Zhong Yiqiu came out after making the phone call, seeing that the three of them had both soda and biscuits, she was so hungry, she ordered two bottles of soda, drank one bottle herself, and brought the other bottle back to Xiao Mingye.

Heizi gobbled it up, choking his neck, Zhong Yiqiu advised him, "Eat slowly."

"I'm so hungry...it's killing me!" Heizi swallowed hard, hiccupping and saying viciously.

Zhong Yiqiu: "Why are you so hungry? Go back to eat, it's almost noon."

Before Heizi could answer, Lian twitched her lips and laughed, "Eat? What a fart! You think he's free, squatting here secretly to eat biscuits, they won't be able to eat all day today!"

"Why?" Zhong Yiqiu was puzzled.

"I'm a religious believer, I can't eat during the meeting today!" Lian said with a sting in her mouth.

Zhong Yiqiu was always in a state of excitement. Hearing this, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head. He calmed down from head to toe, and pretended to ask unintentionally, "Will you not be allowed to eat during the meeting?"

Heizi and the other young people were believed by their family members, so they insisted on pulling them together. They didn't respect this thing at all, and said: "I can't eat since last night, and today I'm hungry all day. When I see a stool, I want to eat it!"

Zhong Yiqiu leaned on the counter, took a sip of soda, smiled sympathetically, and asked, "I often have meetings like this, and people are too hungry to bear."

Heizi asked for another pack of biscuits, and replied angrily, "How can we have meetings so often, once a month! If I had meetings every day, I wouldn't fucking believe this thing, it's so annoying!"

The other two young people also followed suit.

Zhong Yiqiu asked, "How did you escape? Where is the meeting?"

"I couldn't bear it because I was so hungry and ran out secretly! Every time the meeting is held, the meeting place is different, several rounds of strongholds, this time in our village, next time at Yuan Yulan's house."

Zhong Yiqiu clenched the soda bottle tightly, her cold palms were tingling.

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