happy farming

Su Qing pursed his lips, and walked out of the house. When he came to Song Lin, Song Lin grabbed him, knelt down and helped him roll up his trouser legs, and said with a smile, "This muddy water will It won't soak your pants, and you won't be cold."

After being teased by him like this, Su Qing slowly opened his brows, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Once at the back of the house, Su Qing looked at the piece of land in front of him that could no longer be called land, took a deep breath, and asked calmly, "Heh, what are we eating at night?"

"Didn't you say you were here to cut leeks?" After speaking, Song Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

Su Qing frowned, and said in a low voice, "But it's all grass, why don't we just get something to eat?"

Hearing that Song Lin let go of his hand, he didn't say anything more, just handed him the umbrella in his hand and asked him to stand here to wait, and then walked back and forth in the field for a few times.

The fine spring rain fell on his body and hair densely. After a while, his hair and clothes were wet by the rain, and he didn't seem to feel it.

After a while, I saw him pointing at something happily, and said triumphantly, "Look, I knew there must be. Grandpa used to grow onions, leeks, ginger and garlic on this land, but after Grandpa left, I I didn’t care, just let them fend for themselves. Hehe, anyway, every time I want to eat something, I come to the field to search, and I can always find some.”

Speaking of this, Song Lin raised his hand to wipe off the rain on his face, and said with a slight smile, "Qing'er, bear with it a little longer, and we'll go back to cook after cutting."

Su Qing had been staring at him closely all the time, but now hearing his words, her eyes turned red and she felt a little guilty.He said he was hungry, but he was making trouble out of no reason, but Song Lin took it seriously.Su Qing didn't know why he was like this, but every time he saw him with Bai Xun, he would become very unhappy.So when he went out today, he decided to stay at Song's house at night and not go back. Finally, after being coquettish to Li Yu for a long time, he finally got Li Yu's agreement that he didn't have to go home at night, but the premise was that Song Lin agreed to let him stay.

Little Su Qing now only understands that he likes to stay with Song Lin and simply likes him, but after liking him for a long time, it is love, the love accumulated in ordinary life.

On the other hand, Song Lin didn't know why he just couldn't see Su Qing suffer even a little bit of grievance. As long as Su Qing frowned, he would immediately go out of his way. No matter what Su Qing asked, he would unconditionally agree.Even so, he knew that he didn't hate it.

Su Qing clenched the umbrella in his hand, and walked slowly towards Song Lin.

A pair of muddy shoes suddenly appeared in front of him, Song Lin was taken aback, looked up at Su Qing and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Qing shook his head, knelt down and carefully wiped the rainwater off his face with his sleeve, then leaned forward slightly, and asked, "Is Song Lin... cold?..."

At this time, the sky was already gray, and as far as the eye could see, there was no one on the field or on the road.The spring rain was still falling heavily, but it fell silently on the umbrella. Just like this, two little people squatted quietly under a blue oil-paper umbrella.

Song Lin's hand movements paused, then he picked up the leeks on the ground, and said with a light smile, "It's not cold, let's go." But the moment he held Su Qing's hand, the cold touch still made Su Qing feel slightly cold. He frowned.

After returning home, Song Lin first found a dry cloth towel and wiped his hair indiscriminately. Su Qing couldn't stand it, so he grabbed the dry cloth and began to wipe it for him.

Song Lin chuckled, and said straight, "Take it lightly... wipe it lightly..."

After changing out of his wet clothes, Song Lin took a bowl from the kitchen and filled half a bowl of peanuts into the kitchen, while Su Qing sat alone on the threshold of the main room and stroked leeks.

Song Lin lit the small stove and put a small pot on it, then got up and washed the peanuts with water, crushed them, and mixed them with brown rice into the pot.Then he freed up his hand to cut up all the meat that Su Qing sent during the day, and put it in a bowl for later use.Just a stir-fried pork with leeks, I felt that it was a bit small. Finally, after thinking about it, I peeled the handful of shallots in the corner, chopped them and put them in a small bowl, planning to fry them with eggs later. It's a dish.

After cutting the meat and green onions, Song Lin clapped his hands and added more firewood to the small stove, then went out with the oil lamp.

"Qing'er, are you alright?"

Su Qing had already finished stroking, and was sitting on the threshold at this moment, lowering his head and peeling off the dirt on his hands, when suddenly a lot of light appeared in front of his eyes, which made him stunned for a moment, before saying, "Okay."

Song Lin turned around and put the oil lamp on the table, then said, "Wait a minute, I'll drive the chicken into the pen." After speaking, he took the umbrella by the door and went to the courtyard, slowly drove the chicken back to the pen, and then Go and close the courtyard door, and then go back to the house.

When Song Lin finished frying the last dish, Su Qing had already set the chopsticks.There are two dishes, there are meat and vegetables, and the dishes look simple and refreshing.

Song Lin didn't think of a very serious problem until he brought a bowl of steaming peanut porridge in front of Su Qing. The person in front of him didn't eat peanuts.

"That... I'll pick out the peanuts for you..."

Su Qing raised her head and glanced at him lightly, then picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

Song Lin slowly sat across from him, and then began to observe carefully, seeing that he was really eating, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the bowl and started eating too.After being tired all afternoon, he was already very hungry, and now he just focused on eating.

After a while, Su Qing handed the empty bowl in front of him and wiped the corners of his mouth, lowered his eyelids, looked at the plate of scrambled eggs on the table, and whispered, "Actually, I don't hate peanuts at all. Porridge is delicious. , I still want to eat." After speaking, he raised his head and winked at Song Lin.

Song Lin looked at him with an innocent face, and the corner of his mouth twitched, wanting to take advantage of the situation and throw the bowl in his hand to him.But in the end, he still didn't do that, and he took the bowl willingly and got up to fill him another bowl.

After dinner, Song Lin boiled another pot of hot water, and took Su Qing to the back room to feed the rabbit again.Find another oil lamp to light up, then find a large wooden basin, and by the way, a basin full of hot water, and find a set of own clothes to put beside the bed, let Su Qing change after taking a bath, and he Go into the kitchen and prepare to boil another pot of water and wash it by yourself later.

On this side, Su Qing unceremoniously began to take off his clothes and take a bath. He was afraid that Song Lin would wait too long, so he simply washed, got up, wiped off the water, and put on dry clothes.Now he is eating Song Lin's cooking, wearing Song Lin's clothes, and will sleep with Song Lin later, thinking of these, the corners of Su Qing's mouth can't help but curl up.

But when Song Lin took a bath, it was a bit more difficult. In the past, he was alone at home and could do whatever he wanted, but now there are more people in the family. Although there is no such thing as a difference between men and women, let Song Lin stand naked in front of Su Qing. , he can't do it either.The last two looked at each other, Song Lin sighed helplessly, and simply washed it in the kitchen.

When sleeping, Song Lin was worried that Su Qing would not sleep well at night, so he let him roll out of bed in the middle of the night, and he slept outside, so it was much easier to get up in the morning.

A small quilt was neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover the two of them, and a bed was not too big or too small, so they would not be crowded or uncomfortable when they fell asleep.

Su Qing couldn't fall asleep because he was so happy, so he sat up and asked Song Lin to show him a book.

Song Lin turned over, looked at Su Qing and said, "Read it to me."

Su Qing looked sideways at him slightly, smiled and nodded.

Su Qing looks so good-looking, and that familiar cold voice is so nice, this was Song Lin's only thought before he fell asleep in a daze.

The next day when the rain stopped, Song Lin woke up early in the morning, feeling very uncomfortable all over his body, especially the headache that seemed to be splitting open.After struggling for a long time, he sat up reluctantly, turned around to look at the people around him, guessed that he slept too late last night, the book had been thrown aside, and he didn't wake him up when he got up.

Song Lin rubbed his forehead, got off the bed, put on his clothes, and walked out the door.

He remembered that Bai Xun said yesterday that he would come to see him today, but now he was really uncomfortable, and he was afraid that he would not be able to go today, so he thought of telling Bai Xun not to wait, and go and play by himself.

However, when he arrived at Bai's house, the gate of Bai's courtyard had been locked from the outside, and it was obvious that the host had left early in the morning.

Song Lin looked at the iron lock on the door, feeling a little lost in his heart, but his body was too uncomfortable to let him think about it, so he dragged his body and struggled to walk back.

When he reached the gate of his own courtyard, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. Song Lin smiled bitterly. He has been in this world for ten years, and he has hardly ever gotten sick. Yesterday, he accidentally drenched himself in the rain. He didn't expect it to be so serious. ...

Su Qing woke up shortly after he left. Seeing Song Lin come in and was about to call him, but saw that he was holding on to the door and was about to slide down, his heart tightened immediately, and he jumped off the bed without putting on his shoes ran over and hugged him.But Song Lin's body kept sliding down, and Su Qing's strength was too weak to hold him up no matter what, and finally the two of them sat on the ground together.

At this moment, Su Qing touched Song Lin's hot cheek and cried.

In the morning, because he was worried about his son Su Qi, he took a detour to visit Song's house while he was going to school.Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, it was actually two little people hugging each other and sitting at the door.Looking at the son again, he was wearing thin clothes and nothing on his feet, and the person in his arms was not much better, his face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed.

The moment Su Qing saw Su Qi, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Su Qi frowned, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Song Lin and went back to the house, then put on his son's clothes again, and asked him to watch over him, while he rushed to invite the old doctor from the village.

After some diagnosis, the old doctor told him that he had a fever after being exposed to the rain, and finally prescribed some medicine, and told them to watch carefully. If the fever subsided in the afternoon, he would be fine, otherwise he would have to be sent to the city.

Su Qi sighed, and paid some money to the old doctor, but the old doctor refused to accept it at first, and kept saying that Song Lin was pitiful, Su Qi also nodded but let the doctor accept the money.

After sending the doctor away, Su Qi took the medicine into the kitchen to fry.Su Qing helped Song Lin cover the quilt, and then followed in.

The two father and son tossed in the kitchen for a long time, and finally cooked the medicine.

Su Qi poured the medicine into a bowl, and told Su Qing to feed Song Lin to drink it when the medicine was neither hot nor cold. After speaking, he went back to Su's house.

After a while, Su Qing dipped the chopsticks and tried it in his mouth. When he felt that it was almost done, he went to the kitchen and brought a spoon.It's just that there was trouble when feeding the medicine. Every time he fed the medicine into Song Lin's mouth, he would frown and swallow it for a while, letting the medicine juice flow down the corner of his mouth.

Su Qing stretched out his hand to gently wipe off the medicine juice that flowed out for him. He was almost dying of anxiety. He remembered that the doctor said that if the medicine was not drunk, the fever would not be reduced, and the situation would become more serious.Although he didn't understand how serious it was, just seeing Song Lin in a coma like this now made him feel worse than being sick, wishing that he was the one who got sick.

At this moment, he is looking at the medicinal juice in the bowl, not to mention that he has finished drinking it, even after tossing and tossing for so long, he probably hasn't taken a sip.At this moment, the scene of Dad feeding Ah Mo medicine suddenly flashed in his mind.

Su Qing hesitated for a moment, blinked, swallowed, and whispered, "Actually, Qing'er is most afraid of suffering, but as long as you can eat like this, then Qing'er won't be afraid anymore."

After finishing speaking, Su Qing held the bowl with both hands, slowly took a small mouthful of the medicine, then bent down to Song Lin's mouth, and slowly fed the medicine juice to Song Lin.

It wasn't until all the bitter medicine in his mouth was fed into Song Lin's mouth that he blushed and slowly moved his lips away, and then took another mouthful, repeating like this...

Song Lin, who was in a coma, still habitually refused to swallow the first mouthful of medicine, but his mouth was blocked. As a last resort, no matter how afraid he was, he could only swallow it one mouthful after another.

When the medicine bowl was empty, Su Qing let out a heavy breath, ignoring the bitter taste in his mouth, leaned back, and lay directly beside Song Lin, looked at him blankly and said, "Grandpa Li He said that after taking the medicine, you will be fine, you need to wake up quickly. This medicine is really bitter, Qing'er doesn't like to take it..."

When Su Qi came again, he brought rice and some rice and noodles for Su Qing, and when he saw the empty bowl on the table, he couldn't help but praised his son again.

Su Qing kept eating with her head down, not saying a word, but her face was already blushing.

After the meal, Su Qing went to the back room to feed the rabbits, added water to the rabbits, and directed his father to clean up the rabbit manure like a child. The whole process was as if he was the little master of the Song family.And because he didn't know what kind of grass the rabbits ate, he deliberately left a few grasses when feeding the rabbits. After finishing everything, he carried the few grasses on his back and went out to cut rabbit grass.

Looking at such a son, Su Qi just shook his head and smiled dotingly, but did not stop him.

Song Lin's fever subsided at night, but he didn't wake up.And when he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The warm sunlight came in through the gap in the roof, Song Lin slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at the bed curtain quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as Su Qing woke up, he saw that Song Lin was already awake, so he couldn't help asking excitedly, "You finally woke up? Is there any discomfort? Is your head still hurting?"

Song Lin turned his head, grinned at him, and said hoarsely, "Well, I'm fine."

Su Qing looked at him for a long time, until Song Lin said again, he finally smiled.

After Song Lin lay on the bed for two days, his body recovered completely, and Su Qing also went home.And when he saw Bai Xun again, it was already three days later.

Song Lin didn't tell him about his illness, so Bai Xun naturally didn't know about it.

Bai Xun said that because Liu's family came to remind him that day, he had to leave, and his grandmother took him back to Zhao's house for a few days.

After Song Lin heard this, he just nodded with a smile, and then told him to take care of himself and write to him when he had something to do. Although he might not reply to him, he promised to read it.

Bai Xun smiled gently after hearing this, and then glared at him pretending to be angry.

The author has something to say: this chapter is a bit rushed, if there is something wrong, I hope you guys can point it out.good night. . .

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