Correct posture of masochism [system]

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, his fingers were held by his somewhat dry lips, his wet tongue swept his fingertips, his narrowed eyes had an inexplicable smile, and his fingers moved.

His lips were pressed, and it was only then that Lei Yan realized what was going on with the finger in his mouth. The lines of his face were cold and hard, blurred by a flash of embarrassment, he turned around silently, and took three or four steps, "Go up .”

Jiang Yu sat on the ridge and looked at the exposed part of Lei Huang's back in the rice field. The bunch of keys on the waistband of his trousers made a crisp sound with his movements, and he could hear it rattling in his ears.

Open the stopper of the water bottle and fill the tank with water. Jiang Yu looked around and found a place to lie down. There were children running around there, circling around him mischievously.

"Da Yan, why did you let him go? How long are you going to get such a large piece of land by yourself?"

The young woman in the field opposite is Xuemei. She is from the opposite village. She is now teaching in an elementary school in the county. She just came back from the National Day holiday. She has been secretly paying attention to Lei Yan from the beginning, and hesitated when Jiang Yu left. After a while, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, and walked closer, "I don't think he knows anything."

Lei Huang put the rice on the ground, kept waving his arms in silence, and the mouth of the sickle made a neat sound on the rice stalk.

Xuemei glanced at Jiang Yu on the ridge, and frowned, "Wait, I'll finish the rest and help you."

Lei Yan gathered up a handful of rice in his hand, raised his peripheral vision slightly upwards, and caught the cozy man, firmly grasped the handle of the sickle with his right hand, and then buried himself in work.

Jiang Yu, who was basking in the sun, suddenly twitched his eyelids. He turned his head and saw a figure standing on the hillside. He was like a ghost in broad daylight. He jumped into the field with the corners of his mouth twitching. The sickle struck the rice stalks.

"Why did the old lady run out?"

After hearing this, Lei Yan straightened up to look at it, then bent down again, as if he was also a little puzzled, "You, don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, it won't work, my left elbow is still green." Jiang Yu was half joking, he didn't know that Lei Yan was a person who didn't know how to joke, so he took his words seriously.

Lei Huang frowned suddenly, he put down the sickle and rolled up Jiang Yu's left sleeve, there was a bruise on his elbow, it was not serious, but he was fairer, and he had no pores, and he could vaguely see blue blood vessels, With such a lining, it looks particularly glaring.

That's where Mrs. Lei asked Jiang Yu to clean up the duck droppings in the low shed. The space was too small, and it knocked against the wall.

What is evil is that every time Jiang Yu goes in, he bumps into the same place, so it never gets better.

There is a deep shadow under Lei Huang's thick black eyebrows, holding Jiang Yu's hand, his tall nose and thin lips are tight and tight.

"What's the matter? Hey, where did you hit it?" Xuemei interjected, "Go back and rub it with safflower oil, it will be fine in two days."

Jiang Yu withdrew his arm from Lei Huang's hand, put down his sleeve, glanced sideways at Xuemei, walked to another corner and swept an open space to sit down.

"Da Yan, I heard from my mother that he has a little brain..." Xuemei hesitated to speak.

"Very good." Lei Yan's tone was concise.

Xuemei was stunned for a moment, she re-tied her loose ponytail, bent down next to Lei Huang and cut the rice neatly, and never mentioned any topics related to Jiang Yu all morning.

At noon, nearly two-thirds of the land was exposed, and Lei Yan began to pick the dried rice to the house. Jiang Yu saw that the project was a lot, and he felt embarrassed to be lazy, so he went to help.

Based on Jiang Yu's own judgment, he felt that the two loads would not be too heavy, but he almost knelt down when he stood up, and he took down a little of the rice calmly under Xuemei's gaze.

Mrs. Lei, who was driving wooden stakes in the open space at the door, saw Jiang Yu's swaying figure, and pushed Lei Xun who was overturning the bamboo basket in disgust, and grumbled at him. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, and even picked two loads of rice. Akira, it's better to find a daughter-in-law who is strong and able to work.

Lei Huang frowned, strode over to unload the burden on Jiang Yu's shoulders, and supported his inertial leaning forward body.

Jiang Yu rubbed his burning shoulders. This body was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and suffered from a young master's disease. The only thing he is good at is eating, drinking and having fun. His skin and flesh are soft, and he can't do physical work at all.

His ass was spanked, Jiang Yu turned around, the gloomy face was completely exposed to Mrs. Lei's eyes, her voice subconsciously softened a little, "Second son, follow up with Da Yan."

As soon as Jiang Yu left, Mrs. Lei still hadn't recovered from where she was. She was bluffed by a kid in her twenties just now?

Jiang Yu walked slowly through the grove with a root in his mouth, and saw Xuemei standing with Lei Xing. From his perspective, Xuemei's sweat-soaked body was next to Lei Xing's arm, and her heaving chest It's almost up.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, Jiang Yu saw Xuemei opening and closing her mouth, her eyes were staring at Lei Yan, he walked over and raised his head, "Will you go back?"

Lei Huang glanced at him, knelt down to pick up the burden, and stepped forward, Jiang Yu packed the water bottle and other things.

Xuemei shouted from behind, "Da Yan, don't forget what I told you!"

In the evening, Jiang Yu took advantage of Mrs. Lei's visits and asked Lei Yan to boil a bucket of hot water for him, "What should I wear?"

Lei Yan handed him the prepared clothes, and Jiang Yu rummaged through them, "Where's the underwear?"

Staring at Lei Huang's back, Jiang Yu's eyes fell on his reddened ears, and he raised his lips and said, "Hey, your dark blue pair is too big for me."

Teasingly, he saw the other party's body paused.

After taking a shower, Jiang Yu found that Mrs. Lei hadn't come back yet, and he felt that the smell of all kinds of feces all over the yard was not so unpleasant.

"Is Xuemei interested in you?" Jiang Yu inserted his fingers into the damp hair and stroked it to the back of his head, revealing his full forehead and clear eyebrows.

Lei Huang didn't speak, and lowered his head to pick the grass clippings and mud under his nails, and he didn't utter a single syllable after being bored for a long time.

Seeing that he was still digging, Jiang Yu couldn't help being a little speechless, frowned and ordered, "Speak."

"You, don't think too much." Lei Yan covered Jiang Yu's head with a towel and rubbed vigorously, wiped both sides of the towel on his face, and then pinched his earlobe to wipe off the water on it.

Jiang Yu was stunned, he forgot to dodge for a moment, he waved away uncomfortably.

After ten o'clock, the people in the village were exhausted all day, and basically fell asleep. Even the cats and dogs were lying limply in their dens, and some people were in dire straits.

Jiang Yu had a bad stomach. He came out of the latrine and walked slowly into the house. He was not acclimatized and malnourished. When he returned to City A, the original owner's parents probably couldn't recognize his son when they saw him.

Of course, it is also possible that he will be killed by that old lady's set of living habits.

Lei Huang was already asleep, but after Jiang Yu got up from his side for the second time, he rubbed his face to get rid of the sleepiness.

"The bowl of vegetable soup at night was left over from noon, and it was only one mouthful. Your mother added a lot of water to it." Jiang Yu curled his lips weakly, "It's still rotten."

In this weather, the dishes are not stored in the refrigerator, and they are easy to change their taste.

The old lady also likes to lie, she insisted on claiming that the dish was freshly cooked even though it was cooked many days ago, and when Jiang Yu said a few more words, she would lift her chopsticks and say, "Why are there so many problems?"

When Jiang Yu lay down, he realized that the tone just now was very wrong, like an angry little daughter-in-law telling her husband about her mother-in-law, hoping to get some comfort.

Jiang Yu was so stimulated by his own weird thoughts that he almost bit his tongue.

Lei Yan saw that the face of the person in front of him was thin and fair, and his chin was sharper than before. He went out and stood outside Mrs. Lei's room, "Mom, I'll cook the dishes from now on."

The old lady Lei in the room was woken up, her first reaction was, "Did he say something to you?"

"No." Lei Yan finished speaking and left.

Mrs. Lei thought about it carefully, she must have said something to her son, she sternly said, "It's difficult to serve!"

"Didn't you go tell your mother about this?" Jiang Yu poked his head out of the bed.

Lei Huang remained silent, and poured him a cup of hot water.

Jiang Yu tossed off the quilt, the blue shirt on his body was still worn by Lei Yan before, it was wide and big, the exposed shoulders were red, and the skin was torn in a few places, it was too horrible to look at.

"Don't say anything, she doesn't like me." Jiang Yu grabbed Lei Xuan's arm and went to drink water.

Under the young man's open neckline, a snow-white chest could be seen. Lei Yan's face was hot, and he fumbled around his body with his hands helplessly, and found the cigarette spot, and took a few puffs with his back turned to him.

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Yu took the cigarette from Lei Huang's mouth and bit it with his teeth, not seeing the astonishment in his eyes.

The land of more than one mu was basically collected by Lei Yan alone. Jiang Yu was between him and Mrs. Lei. Every day, he struggled and felt more and more that he would not be seen by his mother-in-law, but fortunately he had a husband. The illusion of the little daughter-in-law standing behind her.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, when it was still daylight, Xuemei came. She quickly helped Mrs. Lei sweep the floor and tidy up the house, and the wrinkles on Mrs. Lei's happy face bloomed.

Jiang Yu knew that Xuemei was not passing by when she entered the door, and in the end he wanted to go to the market with them.

Xuemei was talking to Lei Huang along the way, and other people in the village also joined in, whispering and spitting, and Jiang Yu, whose skin was whiter than the eldest girl in the village, was particularly conspicuous, and he was isolated on the side, walking and walking Then, he was thrown away.

The big col is full of abrupt overlapping stones, except for the perennial green pine trees, the other trees are bare.

Jiang Yu stepped on the thick leaves and glanced around, he lost his way.

After a while, Jiang Yu sat down on a relatively tall boulder, took out a small bag from his pocket, opened it, and gnawed a few dried taro.

I don't know how long it took, the man who walked away came back to him.

Lei Huang didn't say anything, he held Jiang Yu's hand, and the two walked through the messy and deep bushes in silence.

The bazaar is very long and very large in the county town, almost occupying a corner of the county town. It was past twelve o'clock when Lei Yan and his party arrived. Open up a stall and squat.

Jiang Yu was tired and thirsty, his legs were so sore, Lei Yan bought him a bottle of water, and took out a stack of change from the inside pocket of his coat to him.

"I'll go over there to have a look." Jiang Yu casually pointed to a place.

Xuemei, who was present, endured and vomited out the words stuck in her throat, "Big Yan, aren't you being too kind to him?"

The stack of money just now was worth a hundred, and it was given to a fool of unknown origin.

Lei Huang frowned, probably thinking about the meaning of Xuemei's words, did he treat that person well?

Jiang Yu, who had already triumphed with the crowd, paid attention to his surroundings calmly, went to a small newsstand to buy a newspaper, and went to a remote corner to quickly read it. What made him regretful was that it was of little use other than promoting the quality of life in a large area Information.

Lei Yan bought something but couldn't find anyone, so his breathing became heavier, and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows deepened. He left Xuemei and pushed away the crowd to search around. He saw that person talking and laughing with a man standing in front of a booth. , very close.

His face darkened suddenly, his voice was muffled, his eyes were sharp, and the man took his hand away from Jiang Yu's shoulder in embarrassment.

Just as he was about to extract more information about City A from this man, it was destroyed. Jiang Yu's eyes flashed sternly, and he glanced at Lei Yan. The other party seemed to be even angrier than him.

"You, be obedient." Lei Huang's voice was low.

Jiang Yu snorted coldly, turned his head and left, Lei Yan grabbed his head, and hurried up to grab his hand, "There are many people, and there are thieves."

In the end, Jiang Yu was fine, but Xuemei's pocket was taken by a pickpocket.

Lei Yan took Jiang Yu to buy a pair of sneakers, and put the worn-out old shoes on his feet into a bag.

On the way back, everyone was carrying big bags and small bags, Xuemei hung her head sullenly, the corners of her eyes looked at Lei Huang from time to time, she bit her lip, anyone could see the disappointment in her eyes.

Lei Huang didn't know, maybe he didn't want to know.

A few days after the rice was harvested, the water in the pond on the east side of the village was drained, and everyone went to catch fish. The muscles in Lei Yan's arms continued to relax as the shrimp rake was raised and lowered. I rolled up my trouser legs and went into the water, but I didn't catch any fish, and touched a lot of mussels and snails.

The two were changing wet clothes in the room, Jiang Yu stepped on his trouser legs, and his chin hit Lei Yan's strong chest, and he cursed in pain.

Lei Huang's rough palm caressed Jiang Yu's waist, the smoothness of the palm made him breathe heavily, and he scratched unconsciously.

"Go out." Jiang Yu's scalp was numb from the top of his head, and he patted Lei Huang with his hand, "Come back after it's settled."

Lei Huang clenched his hot and wet palms tightly, walked out of the room quickly and leaned against the wall in the courtyard, arched his back and pressed his hands to his swelling position, his chaotic breathing suddenly became hot in the night.

Jiang Yu's food has finally improved, every meal is inseparable from fish, at least not vegetable leaves and pickled radishes.

But what made Jiang Yu depressed was that Lei Yan started to avoid him, it looked like he had some kind of infectious disease.

Because of the dry fire, Lei Huang kept distracted and accidentally knocked over the tank, he took the wet quilt away and slept in the same bed with Jiang Yu at night.

Jiang Yu put his feet on Lei Xing's legs and crossed his arms. It was a good night's dream, but Lei Xing was pressed down by him and did not move. It was a nightmare.

Mrs. Lei realized that something was wrong with her son, and she looked at the child more times than before.

As soon as the busy farming season is over and the rice is harvested, Mrs. Lei is free. Whenever she is free, she puts all her thoughts on her daughter-in-law.

She has saved a little money over the years, and Lei Yan also has savings in his hand, so he can still use the money to build a new house.

After Mrs. Lei walked around the village, word of the incident spread, and soon it had an impact on several nearby villages.

Lei Yan will be 30 years old in a few years. He was a soldier. The people in the village have little culture and outdated concepts. The image of soldiers is still the same as that of the famine a long time ago, so they have some respect for him.

Mrs. Lei agreed with Lei Xing to serve in the army in the hope of serving the motherland in the future, but she did not expect that her serious illness would cut off the other party's future.

After a few days, the door-to-door people showed up. Mrs. Lei was picky, and there were many rules. She didn't like it after several visits.

It wasn't until Xuemei's parents came over to talk about marriage, and Mrs. Lei agreed on the spot. Xuemei's family conditions are good, and she looks good, so she will match her son.

Mrs. Lei originally wanted to get the foundation of the new house up a few years ago, but she didn't expect Xuemei to say that she would not mind getting married in the old house.

Mrs. Lei's side is busy and hot, while Lei's side is like a pond of stagnant water.

Jiang Yu, who was caught in the middle, felt the most uncomfortable. Before, he was only under the surveillance of Mrs. Lei, but now that there is more Xuemei, every time she comes, she has to float on him, as if she thinks he is an eyesore.

Xuemei has seen Lei Huang get along with Jiang Yu several times with her own eyes, she is very concerned about Jiang Yu's existence, she can't tell what it feels like, it's like being stuck with a fishbone.

So she became more diligent in her hands and feet, looking for opportunities to blow wind in Old Madam Lei's ear intentionally or unintentionally. Old Madam Lei has lived most of her life, she is so shrewd, and she has seen through her little thoughts.

After all, he was a young man in his twenties, stuck at home with no relatives, and it was inconvenient for a girl to do anything at home.

Mrs. Lei told Lei Huang that she planned to send Jiang Yu away. Lei Huang was chopping vegetables at that time, and the kitchen knife scraped the root of the Chinese cabbage, and cut off a piece of the nail of his middle finger.

"Mom, he doesn't have a bad mind. You can ask his family and send him back." Mrs. Lei sighed as she spoke, "I won't mention the money, it's a good deed for our family."

Blood gushed out, and Lei Huang quickly covered it.

The next morning, Lei Yan asked where Jiang Yu's house was, and Jiang Yu spat out toothpaste foam, "City A."

After a while, Lei Yan looked at the back of his head and said, "Far away."

It's too far away. Lei Yan only has very few images of city A in his memory. He has a few comrades in arms there. He heard a lot from them. The most impressive thing is that the prices are high, housing prices are high, and people eat people. City.

"Where is it in City A?" Lei Yan didn't stutter at all.

Jiang Yu remained silent. He didn't know, and the system might not give him an answer until he completed the side mission.

Lei Yan next to him thought that Jiang Yu was on guard, so after smoking a few cigarettes, he put two packs of cigarettes in his pocket and asked someone to take Jiang Yu home.

After Jiang Yu found out, his expression was extremely bad, but he didn't make any moves. No one wanted to go home, so he could only choose to wait patiently.

He bet on what kind of thoughts Lei Xuan had in him, and how much he saved.

If the other party really didn't care at all, and didn't hesitate to send him away like the old lady, then his side mission would be over.

The night before he left, Jiang Yu packed up his simple things and went to bed early, making the gesture that a person who is going home should have.

But Lei Yan on one side couldn't sleep no matter what, he tossed and turned on the kang, finally sat up and touched the young man's hair in the dark, rubbed it, took out the prepared money from under the pillow, put it into the young man's pocket, and lay down again Keep your eyes open until dawn.

When Jiang Yu left, Mrs. Lei wiped the corners of her eyes. She didn't know if she was really that sad. Lei Huang didn't show up, but the middle-aged man from the village came to take him to the county seat.

"Wait a little longer." Jiang Yu lowered his eyes.

The middle-aged man was smoking next to him, and after a few minutes he urged, "I have to leave quickly, I can't catch up too late."

Jiang Yu took a deep breath and retracted his gaze, the arc drawn by the corners of his parted lips was extremely cold.

The next moment, the corners of Jiang Yu's lips paused slightly, and the left hand that was inserted into the pocket of his trousers touched something hard, he took it out and took a look, the arc changed from cold to joyful with unknown meaning.

After Jiang Yu left, a person came out from the corner, his bloodshot eyes followed him straight, the cigarette in his hand piled up a long trail of soot, and smashed on the bluestone board.

Lei Yan put out the cigarette butt, touched his stiff and tired face with his palm, and pursed his thin lips into a sharp straight line. That person should have reached the entrance of the village by now.

Just go home, and you don't have to suffer with him here in the future.

Several old people in the village were making shoe soles with Mrs. Lei, and a woman said, "Grandma, it seems that Da Yan is reluctant to send him away."

As soon as she said it, other people also chimed in. We all lived in the same village, almost door-to-door and window-to-window, and usually knew everything. Even those with poor eyesight in the village could see the changes in Lei Yan. .

The topic changed from the marriage between Lei Huang and Xuemei.

Mrs. Lei sat there silently, a big hole was poked out in the sole of her shoe, almost piercing her hand.

Lei Yan, who just passed by, was shocked, and he finally understood what it was that was stuck in his heart that made him unable to breathe.

I am reluctant.

The sky was drizzling, and Jiang Yu was sitting behind the tractor, with a dark expression on his face. When he was about to get bored, a tall and straight figure appeared from the corner of the street, and he laughed.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Yu stared into his eyes.

"It's raining, the weather is bad." Lei Yan said nah.

"Then we'll leave when the weather clears." Jiang Yu pursed his lips.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand, Lei Huang grabbed him and pulled him, carried him off the car, put his palm on the ground firmly.

At this time, a motorcycle passed by quickly, Lei Yan quickly grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulders and pulled him into his arms, Jiang Yu's lips brushed against his protruding Adam's apple.