Teacher Xiao Zhong's adventures in the countryside

Zhong Yiqiu tried several times without saying a word, this question is really impossible to answer.You can refuse her invitation, but how can you refuse her to be a guest at home?I'm so sorry...

He turned his mind around quickly, with a troubled look on his face, and said with frustration: "I live in the school dormitory, and I eat with Uncle Yi and the others, so I can't make decisions by myself... I have to go back and ask the rest of them."

Although she didn't agree but she didn't refuse either, Zhao Honghua replied with a considerate look: "It should be, you should say hello and let me know."

"Okay, I'll go first." He promised and turned around and walked away quickly.

Zhao Honghua's clear voice sounded behind her, "Mr. Zhong, I'll wait for your letter—"

Zhong Yiqiu got goosebumps when he heard it, and trotted around the corner.

Yuan Bing and his grandfather didn't sleep today, they were shoveling the snow in front of the house, Zhong Yiqiu stuffed the egg into Yuan Bing's hand and left, after all, he still didn't escape.His grandfather insisted on chasing him on the main road outside, and wanted to give him something in return.He was so kind, but he had no choice but to accept it, and took a big bag of dried sweet potatoes back.

It was not noon when they got home, and they had already finished cleaning, even the house of Wangwang, mother and son and three dogs.

Xiao Mingye was chopping firewood, and Uncle Yi was packing up the small fish and was going to fry them to eat.Zhong Yiqiu put away the things first, then slowly lingered beside Xiao Mingye, silently thinking about how to tell him about Zhao Honghua.

Squatting by the side and watching for 5 minutes, he completely forgot what he was going to do, and was completely attracted by Xiao Mingye's heroic posture of chopping wood... The dead trees from the back of the house were brought back, first sawed and then erected , split in half with an axe, and then split into smaller pieces.Xiao Mingye seemed to have measured it with a ruler, each piece of firewood he split was almost the same size, and such a big ax was held in his hand like a toy, it was effortless to swing, and it was as easy as cutting vegetables.

"Give me a try." Zhong Yiqiu stood up and stretched out his hand wanting.

Xiao Mingye handed it to him, pointed to the wooden section and taught him, "Split from the middle."

He made a few gestures to find the right position, and cut down confidently.

Not at all!The ax hit the edge and split the wood...

Zhong Yiqiu didn't believe in evil, and tried several times in a row, but either he couldn't chop the wood, or he chopped it crookedly, which made him tired and sweaty and suffocated.

"Okay, I'll come." Xiao Mingye snatched it over.

"I didn't expect this to be a technical job." Zhong Yiqiu wanted to save some face.

He didn't talk about Zhao Honghua until the meal, and then secretly looked at Xiao Mingye's face.Unexpectedly, Xiao Mingye didn't respond yet. Uncle Yi got angry and put the bowl on the table with a bang.Frowning, he asked, "Has she looked for you once?"

"Hmm..." Zhong Yiqiu glanced at Xiao Mingye again, seeing that he was still eating rice with no expression on his face, he felt even more uneasy.

He had long noticed that Zhao Honghua was a bit awkward when talking to him. Although Zhong Yiqiu had no experience with men and women, her eyes and movements made him feel uncomfortable.

"This person... really... really..." Uncle Yi was so angry that he couldn't find any words to describe it.

Zhao Honghua and him are considered family relatives, and Uncle Yi is his cousin.She came here again and again, Zhong Yiqiu was young and an outsider might not understand, but Uncle Yi understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.This Zhao Honghua liked to flirt with her. She was pretty and had a gentle personality. She was different from those rough and vulgar women in the village. Of course, men were willing to be hooked up by him, so she had a bad reputation in the whole Deying Brigade.The men joked in private, saying that Zhao Honghua's bed can be slept in for two yuan...

She doesn't necessarily have a crush on Zhong Yiqiu, but it looks like she wants to hook up... Uncle Yi is angry, because she is a junior in the family, and doing such a thing is too embarrassing.The second is that the child Yuan Lei died not long ago, and she forgot it so quickly, without any sadness and remorse, not only did she not have a long memory, but she did not change her mind!

"I'll go with you in the afternoon."

Zhong Yiqiu was surprised, "Go to her house? I'd better not go..."

"Go, I'll go too." Xiao Mingye said coldly.

Uncle Yi's heart was full of fire, annoyed and irritable, he stared and said, "Don't go, I'll go with him."

Zhong Yiqiu was hesitant, he didn't want to go but he had already promised Zhao Honghua to come back and ask, if he didn't go once, she might come back again in the future.If it was before, he would have gone, but now he has a partner - what should Xiao Mingye do if he is angry?

His worries were written all over his face, Xiao Mingye held his hand under the table and comforted him: "It's okay, you and Uncle Yi will go."

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Uncle Yi led him out, carrying two bottles of loose wine and a box of biscuits from the supply and marketing agency.

On the road in front of their house, Uncle Yi stopped and looked at the simple and tall house quietly, his eyes seemed to see the distant time with nostalgia, and said with a slight sigh: "I was born in this house."

Zhong Yiqiu stopped behind him, looked at his slightly crooked back because of his lameness, and thought to himself, it is a lucky thing for a person in his 40s to be able to walk into the house where he was born.

"There was a Juren in our ancestors. Back then, there were seven or eight houses like this together. It was considered a majestic and prestigious family. It was very beautiful in the whole county." Uncle Yi could still hear the pride in his tone when he said this. , sighed heavily and walked forward, "The younger generations are not worthy of this house—so it's gone."

In the past few days before the Chinese New Year, every household was busy and busy, and Zhong Yiqiu could smell the fragrant New Year smell as soon as he entered the village.Yuan Cuicui's house was unusually deserted. Yuan Rongkai and his wife were out in the cowshed with cow dung. The door of the main room was closed.

"Why are you here?" Yuan Rongkai asked in surprise when he saw Uncle Yi.

"Ms. Zhong and the others arranged a student's home visit, so I'll come and see you with him." Uncle Yi replied.

Yuan Rong opened the dung basket in his hand, feeling sad, "If I remember correctly, you haven't been in this house for more than ten years."

Uncle Yi didn't speak, and didn't want to exchange greetings outside the door, so he made a gesture with him as in the room, and led Zhong Yiqiu inside.

"Mr. Xiao Zhong—" Yuan Cuicui heard the voice, ran out and opened the door.Zhao Honghua followed behind, still wearing the red jacket from yesterday, seeing them with indescribable embarrassment.

"Old lady, boil water and make tea." Yuan Rong shouted to the outside.

"Whoever drinks will burn!" his wife yelled viciously, and then whispered like cursing.

"I'll burn it." Zhao Honghua said hastily.

Uncle Yi sat at the door and stopped him bluntly, "No need."

Zhao Honghua seemed to be a little afraid of Uncle Yi, standing in the room awkwardly, Uncle Yi endured and endured but still couldn't hold back, staring at her and asked: "Daughter-in-law of Baohe, Lei Wazi has only been away for a few days? You wear red and green Is it inappropriate?"

As if being slapped severely in the public, Zhao Honghua buried her head in her chest and dared not lift it up, Zhong Yiqiu saw that her whole body was trembling slightly.

Yuan Rongkai, who was next to him, was squatting down and seriously filling the cigarette, and looked up at her, as if he saw something disgusting in his eyes, wishing to spit.

After a few minutes of silence in the room, Zhong Yiqiu handed Yuan Cuicui some additional marinated eggs in his hand, and asked gently, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

"I'm done. I want to read the comic strips of Journey to the West, but Yuan Bing won't lend them to me." Yuan Cuicui complained aggrievedly.

Zhong Yiqiu smiled, "He hasn't finished reading it yet, I will lend it to you after reading it."

Yuan Cuicui nodded, and Uncle Yi followed the words and said emphatically as if he was telling a child: "Mr. Zhong treats you well, which is what he should do as a teacher. You study hard is the greatest thanks to him."

Zhao Honghua understood the real meaning of the words, raised her head slightly and glanced at Zhong Yiqiu, and found that Uncle Yi's eyes were staring at her sternly, and hurriedly lowered her head not daring to look again.

After Uncle Yi finished speaking, he stood up, stepped across the high threshold without looking back, and shouted, "Let's go."

This sentence seems to be calling Zhong Yiqiu, more like saying goodbye to this ancestral house.

When Zhong Yiqiu went to bed at night, he was still uneasy, and Xiao Mingye didn't ask him what happened. As a boyfriend, should he be honest?

He lay down on the bed to organize the language, and revised it several times in his mind.As a result, when Xiao Mingye came in with his upper body naked, he couldn't say a word!

"Aren't you cold?" Zhong Yiqiu's eyes stared straight.

Xiao Mingye was only wearing a pair of summer shorts, his muscular body was smooth and neat, the bath water was too hot and his skin was scalded dark red, making his body look more like cast iron.

Xiao Mingye sat by the bed shaking the water from his hair, Zhong Yiqiu stared at his back and swallowed involuntarily.I don't know why he suddenly loses confidence in his heart. Looking back on the experience of the past few days, he is self-righteous and happy, but Xiao Mingye has never confessed the true thoughts in his heart!

"Xiao Mingye, do you like men?"

Xiao Mingye's body was slightly stiff, as if he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Mingye, do you like me?" Zhong Yiqiu asked without waiting for his answer.

...

Xiao Mingye didn't turn around, and asked angrily, "That's not what you should explain?"

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was tightened, her body was a little cold, and she said nervously, "You answer me first."

Xiao Mingye straightened his waist, his lean muscles were flexible and full of strength, Zhong Yiqiu was still anxiously waiting for the answer, when he was crushed on the bed by the man who suddenly turned around

Xiao Mingye was tortured by these two idiots so fiercely, he pressed on him relentlessly, put one hand behind his head and squeezed his shoulders tightly with the other, wishing to pry this head open to see what was inside. what!

"What do you want to do! Are you guilty - um -" Zhong Yiqiu's unfinished questions were all blocked in his mouth.

There was no buffer at all, Xiao Mingye's soft and powerful tongue drove straight in, immediately entangled the tongue that he had no time to hide in the future, and sucked fiercely, as if trying to draw out his soul.Zhong Yiqiu's mind was instantly emptied, whether he liked it or not, everything was gone, only Xiao Mingye's domineering encroachment remained.

Xiao Mingye couldn't control himself more and more, even such unscrupulous kisses couldn't satisfy his desire, one hand slowly slipped from Zhong Yiqiu's shoulder to waist, and got into the thin clothes...

ahhhhhhhhhh

Zhong Yiqiu bounced up like a loach, the kissed lips were forced to separate, he felt the teeth of both of them smashed together!But now I can't take care of so much, it's too itchy, I want to laugh too much

Hahahaha

Rolled on the side of the bed and laughed for almost 10 minutes before it stopped, my chest was so painful!After finally calming down, thinking about what happened just now, I wanted to laugh again...

"What's wrong with you?" Zhong Yiqiu smiled enough and turned around, seeing Xiao Mingye lying beside him quietly, with his arms over his eyes, his chest heaving violently, looking disheartened, he hurriedly apologized sincerely, "I didn't mean to of……"

"Sleep." Xiao Mingye pulled the quilt over his body.

"Your mouth is bleeding!" Zhong Yiqiu saw the blood on the corner of his mouth, and asked nervously.

"It's okay... I want to sleep." Xiao Ming said that Ye Sheng had nothing to love.

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