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Nine years ago, after the three boys from Yan's old family were selected by the city to study in free high schools, and then they were admitted to prestigious universities in the capital, causing a sensation in several surrounding towns and even counties, Yan Jiawan once again Enter the topic of the villagers after dinner - this time the topic is still the four old Yan family around Yanjiawan.

First, he was admitted to university by his own ability, and the three boys from the four old Yan family who walked out of this remote village came back, and even rented the Gouer Mountain in Yanjiawan-this was regarded as a joke, laughing at the three boys from the four old Yan family to study Confused by the reading, I didn't want to wait for the big city, but ran home to farm.

Besides, not to mention the barren hills that the fourth family of Yan’s family has occupied, there is actually a handsome young man who does not need wages, works for free, and looks no worse than the handsome three boys of the fourth family of Yan—at first everyone thought that handsome young man was A distant relative of Yan's fourth family, after inquiring, found out that it was a stranger who volunteered to work and didn't ask for money... Well, it turned out that the handsome young man with a black face and black god owed the third boy a lot of money , It’s not enough, so I came to Yan’s family to sell myself as a long-term worker. (Oops)

Master Fujiko Todo has been very unsatisfactory recently, and it can be said that he is a lucky star.

First, the old man in the family passed away, and the civil strife in the Fuji family affected him, a harmless illegitimate son with the surname "Teng". On the way home from the clubhouse, he was not only injured by a black gun in his leg, but also covered in a sack. Prepare to come to "abandoned corpse wilderness" and "dead without whole corpse".

Well, well, although he didn't die, but when he met that person, Fujiko didn't feel at all how lucky he was to be rescued.

To that person, the former Fujiko had always looked at him with a squint—he looked down on that person.

He has a face that looks like a woman, not to mention his small-mindedness, and he is as fussy as a woman, and he will take revenge, completely ignoring that he is an almost "disabled" wounded patient, he treats the wound rudely, and treats the patient badly... Uh, although He himself asked others to save him, but how can he treat the weak (?) like this?Not to mention no sympathy, not even a little bit of compassion.

Hey, that's all, who told me to have some festivals with that person?

It's just that even if you have a problem with that person, it's fine for that person and his family to show their faces to you, but...Look, look, those two horribly big tabby cats rolled their eyes at him fiercely. What's the matter?ah?How did this offend them?!

Master Fuji was depressed.

With a dark face, under the supervision of two big tabby cats, he endured the blisters on his hands and feet, and continued to work despite the excruciating pain. He wanted to cry.

However, thinking of that stinky face full of contempt, Master Teng gritted his teeth, and said in his heart: Damn, isn't that just the thing, treat me as a young master who has never suffered?Then you are thinking wrong, hum!

Hey--

With a big sigh in his heart, Master Teng began to miss the days when the young and old were in his arms, Yingying Yanyan, who were far away.

This young master Teng was still muttering in his heart, when a cold voice came from the front...

"Hurry up, how can such a big man do things slowly." Yan Guoqiang, who was walking more than ten meters away, stretched his face, looked at Fujiko who was walking slowly behind him, and said in a bad tone: "Hmph, every meal Eating so much, and doing some work so slowly...it’s not even as good as big girls and little mothers-in-law.”

With a groan, Master Teng was furious: Miss, aunt? !Think of me as a woman? !I—well, here I come.

The "Xiongqi" young master Teng faced the two pairs of pointed, long and shining white canine teeth in the previous two chapters, with a "chuck", lowered his head, and died down: "Ahaha, what uncle said is, indeed."

After laughing dryly, Young Master Teng stepped on the pair of rain boots that were comparable to "small feet", limped, and rushed up.

Seeing the young Master Teng limping, Yan Guoqiang's eyes softened: Hey, I'm just a child after all, how did I get into these troubles?

Shaking his head, Yan Guoqiang's tone also softened: "Well... well, follow along, and follow me to learn how to spray water on fruit trees with a sprayer."

Master Teng was taken aback for a moment: Huh?It's that simple?

Yan Guoqiang glared at Young Master Teng: "Well... you think it's simple? There is a lot of knowledge about water spraying, too much is not enough, too little is not enough, you have to keep it evenly, you can't flood this tree, and you can't drought that one. We rural people are all counting on the fruits of our crops to survive!"

Since the newly planted fruit tree saplings have survived the cold winter safely, and their growth is too amazing, Yan Che thought about it in secret, and stopped irrigating with water mixed with clear water.Although the growth of clear water has been stopped, spraying with a sprayer once a day is indispensable.

Therefore, the work of watering fruit trees on the mountain early in the morning has become spraying.In order to control the water retention of fruit trees, Yan Guosheng and Yan Guoqiang discussed and worked out a set of rigorous "water control spraying technology".

After Mr. Teng recommended himself to be a helper for the second elder, this set of skills was naturally taught to this new "sailor".

"Uncle, my... name is Teng Zidu, not Na Han..." Muttering, Master Teng's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Ah?" Yan Guoqiang tilted his ear.

"Uncle, my name is Tengzidu, not Nasha." Young master Teng raised his head and chest, folded his legs, lowered his hands vertically, clinging to his trouser legs, and pointed his middle finger at the seam of his trousers, repeating loudly.

Yan Guoqiang was so shaken by the sound that his eardrums hurt, and he dug his ear canal: "Yeah, I see, Teng... Zidu." Tsk, it's weird for him to name this baby, Tengzidu? !Still have a stomachache!Hey, hey, the names of my three boys are easy to remember and nice to listen to!

"Meow-"

Only then did Yan Guoqiang realize that the two tabby cats were circling around his feet, and he bent down to pet the two tabby cats with a smile: "Little Jin and Xiaoyin are so good!"

Young Master Teng shook, he seemed to see two big tabby cats showing a "violent" look to him, as if they were threatening himself: If you dare to be fierce again, be careful that we will eat you.

But if you take a closer look, there's no such thing as "vicious", it's just two overweight cats acting like a spoiled child to Yan Guoqiang... (囧)

"Let's go, let's go, and quickly spray water on the fruit trees on the half of the mountain behind, otherwise we won't be able to close the work at noon." Yan Guoqiang waved his hand, looking helplessly at this young man who knew nothing, he started I wondered if this young man really owed San'er a lot of money as the rumors outside said, so he came to his home to "sell himself to do a long-term job".

but.

The fire almost set the stove on fire, the water was almost carried into the well, weeding and digging up several vegetable seedlings, and even spraying water with a sprayer has been learned for nearly half a month, a long-term work that has not yet been learned... Yan Guoqiang felt that it would be difficult to put it in any No one will be hired by the family, right? !

The self-proclaimed "exploited" Young Master Teng swallowed his anger and followed behind Yan Guoqiang, under the surveillance of two big tabby cats, while carrying a heavy sprayer to spray the fruit trees, Yan Che, whom he called "the evil capitalist", But at the foot of the mountain.

With a large canvas apron on his chest and thick and clumsy canvas gloves on his hands, Yan Che is holding branch shears (gardening scissors) in one hand and twisting a large aluminum bucket of clear water diluted at a ratio of 10:1 in the other. Tour the red brick fence where he has planted thorn vines.

When Yan Che took out a whole cluster of thorny vines and was about to plant them, Yan Guoqiang smiled helplessly.

Seeing Yan Che who was full of confusion, Yan Guoqiang told him: "You can just fold a section back, this thorny vine is heavy, look at you."

It turns out that this thorny vine, like the phoenix tree, belongs to cutting plants. Yan Che didn't know about it at all, so that he brought back the whole thorny vine... Now, while pruning, he thinks about how stupid he was at that time , Yan Che couldn't help but his face started to have a fever again.

Stopping in front of the tallest thorny vine with luxuriant branches and leaves, Yan Che carefully avoided the thorny thorny vine, grabbed a piece of firm green leaf on the thorny vine, and quickly lowered the scissors with a "click", A cut thorn vine has fallen to Yan Che's feet.

After straightening the cut twigs, Yan Che is going to use the cut twigs to plant again. If this continues, the nearly thousand-meter-long wall will be full of twigs.

Looking at the wall at the entrance, the thorn vines planted in the front and back have begun to climb the wall due to the irrigation of clear water with different dilution concentrations.

On the crimson brick wall, green vines climbed half of the wall, and some even reached the position of empty flowers, directly drilled out of the empty flower holes made of red bricks, and extended to the outside of the wall.

Looking at the combination of red, green, and green, Yan Che felt that it was extremely harmonious and beautiful... It seemed that he could see the near future from it. The entire long red brick wall was covered with thorny vines, and the red wall became Into the green and vibrant green wall, I couldn't help showing a smile of anticipation.

Looking up and looking at the mountain behind him which had already taken shape, he could vaguely hear the sound of Xiaojin barking like a dog and making his father laugh heartily, Yan Che suddenly felt that he was stupid.

Why didn't I find these beauties in the monotonous life of mountains and rivers before?How can you be controlled by some unnecessary factors, so that you can only find out that you are not what you want after you are covered in bruises?

Thinking about his dead mother, Yan Che had a new realization at this moment, a kind of understanding of life: bliss is bliss!

Imagine that in the near future, even if you don't have tens of millions of assets, you can own a place to live among the green mountains and green waters. Compared with the expensive villas and mansions in the city... Yan Che's eyes are full of longing , A smile spread to the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, what's so fun?" Yan Che was taken aback by being patted on the shoulder, and looked back: narrow-minded?

Yan Che frowned: "It's you?"

Xiao Xinyu opened the corner of his mouth: "What's the matter? Surprised?" While speaking, he shook the ticket stub in his hand: "I'm here to deliver the parcel."

Looking at the receipt in Xiao Xinyu's hand, Yan Che didn't speak, but bent down and picked up the cut branches of the thorny vine on the ground, preparing to walk towards the bamboo building.

Xiao Xinyi also followed: "Ah, I haven't come to Yanjiawan for a few months, I didn't expect this place to change a lot!" Looking at Wuxu Mountain, who had done a lot of "plastic surgery", Xiao Xinyi sighed in amazement: "Yan Che , is this the mountain you contracted for?"

Gather the thorny vine branches together, put them under the fence wall of the courtyard of the bamboo building, scoop up a spoonful of clean water from the big earthen jar next to it and pour it on, Yan Che straightened up: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Xinhe didn't seem to have any vision at all, and didn't look at Yan Che's unwavering expression at the moment, and shook the ticket stub in his hand: "I told you I'm here to deliver a parcel notice... Hey, hey, Yan Che Che, the peach blossoms on your mountain are about to bloom!...When did you plant them? Grafted? They can survive winter, you are so good!" said Yan Che, sticking out his thumbs, still Looking around: "Tsk, your bamboo building is really beautiful, it's not much worse than those villas."

Yan Che put down the aluminum water ladle, looked at Xiao Xinyu, and then at the receipt in Xiao Xinyu's hand: "Are you not working?"

Being so nonchalant about Yan Che, it could even be said to be a little ignorant, Xiao Xin frowned slightly, but recovered quickly, still smiling, shaking the receipt in his hand: "Here, yours."

Yan Che was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of something, nodded slightly, gave Xiao Xinying a faint smile, and issued the receipt: "Oh, thank you."

Yan Che smiled lightly, Xiao Xinyu was stunned again, and scratched his head: "You sign it!"

Nodding, Yan Che didn't say much, took off his big canvas apron, and walked towards Yanjiawan.

"Hey, where are you going?" Xiao Xinqian chased after her.

Yan Che stood still and turned his head, raising his eyebrows: "Of course I'll get my ID card when I go home."

Seemingly remembering the last time he came to Yanjiawan, Xiao Xinhe smiled: "Hehe, you have a pretty good memory."

"Of course." Yan Che also nodded, with a half-smile, lifted his legs and walked towards Yanjiawan.

This room Yan Che signed, after "meeting" the ID card, and after a few words of politeness with Xiao Xinyu, Xiao Xinyu seemed to notice the unfriendliness in Yan Che's tone, and said a few cold words , also an excuse to go to another village.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the courtyard, he happened to meet Yan Guoqiang and Fujiko who came back with sprayers on their backs.

When Yan Guoqiang saw that it was Xiao Xinhe, he thought it must be Yan Che and sent back something: "Xiao Xiao, why don't you do it for a while longer?"

"Ah, fourth uncle, it's okay, I still have a job?" Xiao Xinhe also greeted cheerfully, thinking about Yan Che's lukewarm attitude, he didn't hesitate at Yan Guoqiang's warm hospitality. declined.

"Xiao Xiao, this is here..." Yan Guoqiang glanced at the courtyard, but did not see Yan Che appearing.

"Fourth Uncle, it's like this. I sent Yan Che a mailing notice. Well, it's best to take the time to pick it up earlier." Xiao Xinxi nodded the receipt in his hand, showing a sunny smile that everyone is familiar with.

"Oh, that's it." Yan Guoqiang glanced at the receipt in Xiao Xin's hand, thinking that Xiao Xin'er had something to do, so he didn't want to keep him, so he walked into the courtyard: "Xiao Xiao, come and sit down if you have time. ! They are all acquaintances, so you are welcome."

"Okay, okay, fourth uncle, then I'll go to work first." Turning his body sideways to let Yan Guoqiang enter the courtyard, Xiao Xinhe still looked like a good young man, advancing and retreating politely.

"Well, let's go, be careful on the road, don't ride your bicycle too fast!" Yan Guoqiang thought about the receipt, and replied a little perfunctorily.

"Hey, are you back?" Yan Che rushed out after hearing the sound, just in time to catch the sprayer that Yan Guoqiang had unloaded.

Looking at the interaction between Yan Che and Yan Guoqiang, Xiao Xinyi turned around and saw a man staring at him with squinted eyes.

When he saw the man clearly, the smile on Xiao Xin's face froze, his eyes sparkled, and he quickly returned to his simple and honest look, smiled slightly and nodded, turned over and got on the green bicycle, pressing the button Ring the car bell, crisp all the way.

Fujiko looked at Xiao Xin's leaving back, squinted his eyes until the bicycle disappeared around the corner of the fence, and hadn't recovered from his confusion.

"Do you want to stand there and be the door god?" A voice mixed with sarcasm came, and the young master Teng was shocked, as if all the pain in his body had returned, and his whole body suddenly collapsed, and he walked weakly into the yard with the sprayer on his back.

When passing by Yan Che, Young Master Teng couldn't help but cast a big roll of his eyes... Well, just happened to be caught by Yan Che, and he snorted coldly, mocking Young Master Teng's "childishness".

Immediately, Young Master Teng felt more exhausted! !

The night in the mountain village without any entertainment programs, not even TV, was so quiet that Fujiko felt frizzy.

Lying on the hard wooden bed twisted and twisted, Master Teng suffered from insomnia.

The saline smell of kimchi in his breath made him frown, staring at the wooden boards on the roof, thinking of someone living on the boards, Master Teng gritted his teeth, and hummed in his heart.

Turning over, Master Teng let out a "hiss", and when he touched the sprayer on his back during the day, the blisters from his straps bubbled: "Hiss—it hurts."

He lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, and gently opened the cotton autumn clothes. With the moonlight coming in through the wooden window, Mr. Teng saw two dark marks on his shoulders... a light touch , He gasped in pain.

"Hey—" With a sigh, Master Teng touched the hard bed, the hard pillow, and the thick quilt. He was in a trance for a while, and he didn't even hear Yan Che's voice coming downstairs.

"Bitter?!" Yan Che's cold and sarcastic voice sounded, and Master Teng frowned with thick eyebrows.

With a cold snort, Master Teng turned his head, without even looking at Yan Che.

"Here, rub it to feel better." A cold object touched Young Master Teng's "injured" shoulder, causing Young Master Teng to let out another cry of pain: "Hey, are you almost done?"

Yan Che let out a soft "tch", and after stuffing the cold thing into Young Master Teng's hands, he didn't even look at Young Master Teng, smeared and prepared to climb upstairs again.

"Hey."

Yan Che stopped at the stairs, turned his head and said "Huh?"

"Hey."

"Say!" Yan Che pulled his face, still so coldly.

"I...can I go home?" Eldest Master Fuji thought for a while, and asked cautiously: "Don't worry, I won't break my word. I, Fujiko, am not the one who doesn't count his words!"

In the dark, Fujiko couldn't see Yan Che's expression clearly, but for some reason, he felt quite afraid of Yan Che.

Especially now that Yan Che is silent, his heart is in his throat: "Ah... Hey, I..."

"Whatever." Yan Che threw out two words lightly, and was about to go upstairs again.

"I'll only go for one month, just one month, and I'll be back in one month, okay?" The more he couldn't hear Yan Che's emotions, and couldn't see Yan Che's expression, the more Fujiko felt that this person was very dangerous .

The answer to Fujiko was the sound of Yan Che stepping up the wooden stairs. Fujiko felt afraid of Yan Che, and went back to the last time when he saw Yan Che help him heal and take the bullet. A big shock: "I..."

"Say whatever you want." Before Fujiko could say anything, Yan Che's cold voice came from upstairs again.

Fujiko was grinding her teeth, pinching the cold thing Yan Che gave her in her hand, and looked at it by the moonlight—it was a small porcelain bottle with the word "Baiyao" written on a pasted red paper.

Seeing this little thing, Fujiko was taken aback, staring at the board above her head in confusion...