Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

When he got home, Wang Wenjun was already awake, and the six sons moved a small bench and sat by the bed to peel peanuts for him to eat, and he ordered him to pour water for a while and beat his back for a while. The ones are black and red.Seeing Xiao Mingye and Zhong Yiqiu come back together, he finally took the opportunity to explode, "I said it's okay, can you lose someone as old as Qiu'er? The second brother insists on looking for it like he lost his soul!"

Zhong Yiqiu's heart warmed and she was a little shy. She didn't dare to look at Xiao Mingye, who was next to her, and hurriedly stepped forward to change the subject and asked Wang Wenjun, "Is it better? Do you want another injection? Are you hungry? What do you want? I'll make it for you. "

Wang Wenjun: "..."

The six sons laughed at him, "You do? Don't you know how to cook?"

Wang Wenjun: "Then you are very wrong, Mr. Xiao Zhong is good with noodles?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "...well... are you hungry? You haven't eaten all day."

Wang Wenjun lay flat on the bed, stared at the roof, and said leisurely, "I want to eat noodles, two catties...I want to eat eggs, six..."

The six sons jumped up and shouted, "I can't support you! Animals don't dare to feed like this!"

"..." Zhong Yiqiu was stunned for a while before realizing it, and glared at him angrily, "Who are you scolding!"

The six sons looked confused, "Who didn't you scold? I mean the one who eats so much is an animal..."

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Xiao Mingye looked at Zhong Yiqiu and sighed slightly, ignored them and turned to the kitchen to cook.

Six sons: "What's going on..."

Liu Zi got half a bag of walnuts from somewhere, Zhong Yiqiu didn't like to eat walnuts but liked to open them, and smashed them with a canned bottle, Liu Zi and Wang Wenjun couldn't keep up with his smashing speed when eating together.

"Did you find the cow?" He could still find time to chat.

"Where to find it? A group of people wandered around in the snow all day and still haven't figured out which direction to look for!" Liu Zi said.

Zhong Yiqiu thought for a while and asked, "Then what did they say?"

"Who?" Sixth blurted out, and then realized that he was asking about the family members of Second Brother Xiao, and continued a little angrily, "Brother Baochang, a big man, almost cried with distress, his father, Wang Guizhi, and Brother Baocai's wife Chunqiao kept complaining, blaming him for sleeping too much and losing the cow!"

Zhong Yiqiu was speechless, he wanted to ask if they asked Xiao Mingye for money but he didn't want to discuss his family affairs behind his back, so he casually turned the topic to Liu Zi, "How is your marriage going? That girl... "He wanted to talk about his fiancee, but he couldn't say it out loud. He always felt that the six sons hadn't fully adapted to this identity.

"It's okay...she's fine."

Wang Wenjun sat up like a flashback, "What the fuck! You've been doing carpentry at her house for a few days, did you say what the wages are?"

When this matter was mentioned, Liu Zi was a little inexplicably afraid of Wang Wenjun, and he muttered, "We are both engaged, and we should do some work for her family..."

"Is this a common job? It's a handicraft job! No matter what the relationship is, you have to pay some wages. I know I don't do this! Tell yourself, is there such a rule in the industry!"

The six sons just stuffed walnuts into their mouths and remained silent.

Zhong Yiqiu saw that he was also embarrassed, and argued for him: "It is normal for this kind of relationship to help with work."

"What's the relationship? We only met two or three times, and you said—" Wang Wenjun pointed at the six sons and asked, "Do you like that woman? Are you in love?"

Although Liu Zi is a young man, he has only heard new words like "love" on TV, and only educated people can say it. He was ashamed when he heard it, his face turned red, and he said haha, "What! What? Love it or not..."

"Then why did you marry her?"

"Isn't it always like this... The matchmaker introduced it, and I feel like I'm almost married. I don't have much love, so I can live a good life?"

"Stupid! It's because you haven't experienced or felt true love that you've lived together!"

Six sons: "..."

Zhong Yiqiu: "...have you... been in love?"

Wang Wenjun shut up and didn't speak, and a blush appeared on his pale face after illness.

The six sons seem to have discovered a new continent, "Have you really talked about it? How old are you?"

"What's wrong with falling in love at the age of 16? It's not normal for you to have never talked at this age!"

Zhong Yiqiu didn't seriously ask him about his age, but judging from his school and work time, he should be less than 20, so it should be discussed in school.

"Are you still talking now?" Zhong Yiqiu asked.

"We broke up early."

The six sons were in awe of him instantly, picked up the bench and moved closer to the bed, and asked curiously, "Hey! What does it feel like to be in love? Does this count as me now?"

"You're a fart! Do you miss her? When you see her, you can't help but want to laugh. If you don't see her, you will feel lost. You don't want to leave her for a second. You want to keep the delicious ones for her, and you want to take her with the fun ones." Go, I want to tell him that it's funny, you will feel sorry for her when she is unhappy or encounters hardships, and..."

"What else?" The six sons were overwhelmed by his continuous and orderly speech in such a long breath, and asked eagerly for knowledge.

As if encountering something difficult to say, Wang Wenjun gasped and didn't open his mouth.

"What else?" Zhong Yiqiu urged him eagerly.

"Also, there will be a reaction when you get close to her, and you will be hard!" Wang Wenjun roared angrily.

The sixth son seemed to have opened the door to a new world, with an inappropriate smile on his round baby face, biting his lower lip tightly.

"You will?" Wang Wenjun stared at him in disbelief seeing him like this.

"No, I didn't..." He hurriedly waved his hands to deny, but was interrupted by Zhong Yiqiu next to him with a snap.

.....

"That... I... I... didn't catch it..." Zhong Yiqiu's face was half red and half white, the canning bottle that smashed the walnuts in his hand fell to the ground, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

The sixth son quickly pulled him up, "Don't pick it up with your hands! Cut your hands with glass!" He was startled when he saw his face, only to see that the white part was pale, and the red part was bright red. It was a miracle, "Qiuer What's wrong with you?"

"The sound of the bottle shattering was so loud that I was startled, hahahaha..." Zhong Yiqiu was still holding two walnuts in his hand and grinding them.

Wang Wenjun stared at him suspiciously, Zhong Yiqiu hurriedly turned his face and patted Liu Zi on the shoulder, "I think what Wang Wenjun said is right! That... I'm ready to go and see dinner!"

Wang Wenjun: "...Did he say that just now to please me?"

Zhong Yiqiu was absent-minded all night. Uncle Yi asked twice, "What are you doing in the afternoon?" He heard it, and briefly talked about Yuan Cuicui's family. When it came to her grandmother scolding her, she couldn't say those words and replaced them with other words. But Uncle Yi can think of it from his ugly look, and he knows too well how dirty these old rural ladies are!

The rice in the bowl can't be swallowed. From the beginning of his memory, from his grandfather to his father, he has always emphasized that they are big families. No matter how poor the family is, the brothers must work together to provide a few scholars. I hope that future generations will not do this. foolish blind man.When such a thing happened, he, as the cultural pillar of the family, felt even more sad, but his brothers all broke up after getting married, so what could he do?

After dinner, Uncle Yi drove the six sons home and didn't let him hang around outside.His mother is at home alone, Fang Yuanzhou is near and not peaceful recently.

Zhong Yiqiu wants to wash the dishes and Xiao Mingye refuses to let him. If he used to be crowded beside him and clamored to help, but today he left obediently. Looking at his back, Xiao Mingye wondered if he had suffered too much today.

Zhong Yiqiu was indeed hit, but it wasn't about Yuan Cuicui. What Wang Wenjun said just now was like lightning, instantly illuminating the place in his heart that had always been blurred.Everything he said corresponds to himself... So at first he felt the same way, and after listening to it, he realized that he wanted to slap himself. It did correspond to each of the items, but the corresponding object was Xiao Mingye!

Is my love him?If Xiao Mingye found out, he wouldn't beat me to death!

Within a few days, he looked up to the sky for the second time and uttered the same exclamation, what kind of magical world is this!

Depressedly, he took off his sweater and flung it to the head of the bed in a fit of anger. As a result, his knees were so painful that he pulled them too much.He guessed that the skin on his knee was broken, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. After taking off the outer trousers and woolen trousers, he couldn't take off the long johns inside, and the fabric at the knee was glued to the wound.He tried to pull it, and it hurt like hell, and he screamed.

Xiao Mingye came in after packing up and saw him with his legs bent, not knowing what he was doing, hissing hiss and his eyes still glistening.When he got closer and saw clearly, his face immediately darkened, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did you do!"

Zhong Yiqiu's tears of pain could hardly be controlled anymore, she felt wronged and angry when she heard him being so violent, and replied unhappily: "I fell!"

"You still have the face to be angry, and you can throw your legs like this!" Xiao Mingye frowned tightly, his eyes seemed to be more painful than Zhong Yiqiu, and he snapped open his hand that was still tearing the fabric to stop it.

Seeing that he was angry, Zhong Yiqiu didn't dare to hit the gun, and obediently waited with her two white legs hanging out.Xiao Mingye turned over half a bottle of iodophor, came out and poured half a basin of hot water, and poured the iodophor on the adhesion bit by bit, waited to soak it thoroughly, and then gently tore it off. Although it was much better than before, Zhong Yiqiu grinned in pain. .

His big palms are gentle and careful when doing this kind of delicate work. Zhong Yiqiu saw that his eyebrows were still twisted and the corners of his mouth were tense, and he couldn't help but regret that he had lost his temper just now. He scratched his legs and cleared his throat to speak proactively, "I Ask you something?"

"I want to hear how a big man like you made your legs like this first?"

"...Can you stop talking about this, be careful next time! I really want to ask you something!"

"ask."

"Have you ever been in love?" Zhong Yiqiu pursed her lips.

Xiao Mingye raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "No."

"Then do you have someone you like?"

Xiao Mingye finally separated the cloth from his flesh, wrung out a towel from the water basin, wiped off the medicine and wound secretions next to it, and then applied iodophor.

Zhong Yiqiu watched him slowly and focused on the work at hand without answering, his heart ached as if being tied to his throat, he couldn't control himself and urged, "Ask you?"

Xiao Mingye rubbed the medicine on him and dried him lightly. He took the quilt and covered him before standing straight and staring at the lightly burning candles dancing on the table.

Zhong Yiqiu: "!!!!!!"

"Who?"

Xiao Mingye extinguished the candle with a palm, and his tall figure was like a beast waiting to ambush in the dark night. He walked to the bedside and sneered, "Guess?"

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