The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Everyone started pressing the oil again. In order to be safe, Zhao Tian said that he would pick up the seeds again. Just after the snow fell, even if the carbon stove was lit in the house, it was still a bit cold. Only two fingers were exposed in the sleeves to shuttle between the seeds.

Although the weather is very cold, I still feel sleepy after guarding the charcoal stove for a long time. Moji saw that other people were still carrying it seriously, and it was not easy to go to the back room to sleep. In order to alleviate the sleepiness, I asked Zhao Tian about the road exploration. "What route did you set? Is it far? Is the road easy to walk?"

Moji saw that Zhao Tian ignored him, so he had to show Li Wu with his eyes, tell me, otherwise it will be very embarrassing, and no one will answer any questions. Of course, Li Wu will not disobey Zhao Tian's meaning, so he will not say anything. Of course Moji would not be embarrassed, he put the dustpan on the ground, got up and went back to the house.

After Mo Ji lay on the bed for a few minutes, Zhao Tian came in, Mo Ji pretended to be asleep, since he ignored him, it would be better to assume that he was well-aired and covered with a quilt on the bed to keep him warm.Without saying a word, Zhao Tian lifted the quilt and dragged the person up, "I can't stand it if I don't get beaten for a few days, right?"

"Who can't stand it? I'm sleepy"

"Why sleepy? Sleeping like a pig every night?"

Seeing Zhao Tian's frightening face, Moji started to please him, "I'm just a little tired and want to take a break, now I'm fine, let's pick the seeds."

Zhao Tian stopped him, "Don't cover me with the quilt again!"

Moji shrugged, "Got it, I'm going to pick the seeds."

When the selected seeds were enough to squeeze the oil, Zhao Tian took Li Sanmo to squeeze the oil, leaving only Li Wu and Moji to pick the seeds, and Moji refused to accept the distribution, "What are you doing? don't get along"

"I'm not asking you to go on an outing, whether it fits or not, work hard." After finishing speaking, he pointed to a large pile of seeds in the corner, "Don't even think about eating at noon if you can't finish these picks."

Mo Ji was not convinced but did not dare to refute. He couldn't lose his lunch anyway. Seeing Ji Xuan standing aside, "Why didn't he do anything?"

Zhao Tian slapped him, "Don't live up to it, talk after you have used your brain."

While picking seeds, Moji muttered, bastard, bastard, his muttering became louder and louder, and Li Wu heard it seriously, "Brother Ji is a master who specializes in repairing this kind of old oil press, and he is watching from the sidelines." It will definitely save a lot of things, and the oil output rate will definitely be the highest.”

Even if Li Wu was right, Moji was still unconvinced. Why did he always hit people? He still had self-respect.

Li Wu saw that he was not serious about picking. He just picked up a good or bad seed and threw it out. It’s not easy to make money. I don’t know how to eat soft food. "Okay, you go to other things Well, Brother Zhao’s orders are not too many, I can finish them by myself.”

Moji doesn't care what he thinks, he is happy not to work, he goes back to the house and lays down on the bed and then sleeps again, Zhao Tian doesn't let his quilt be covered, he just covers it, let's see what else he can do, If he tries again, don't blame him for being impolite, Mo Ji is also a martial arts student, he was too young to beat him before, but now he might be able to make gestures, and it's not sure who will win.

Moji played carefully and slept soundly. When he woke up, he saw Zhao Tian changing clothes beside him, let alone, he lived in the same room with Zhao Tian for so many years, and he had never seen Zhao Tian changing clothes. At that time, I thought that Zhao Tian never changed his clothes. Later, I found out that Zhao Tian changed his clothes in the side room every day before going back to the main house. Such a bad habit forced him to do the same. God knows how troublesome it is.

Zhao Tian's legs are so straight, so powerful, but why change clothes in broad daylight, "Why change clothes now?" Too bad, I forgot to pretend to be asleep.

Zhao Tian was really angry, "I don't feel ashamed to be such a big man, just turn your head away"

The ink blots have returned to their nature, and they turned their heads honestly, but their mouths were not idle, "We have been married for so many years, let's see what's wrong? Besides, you have kissed me for countless times, let me see What’s wrong with you."

Seeing that Zhao Tian didn't answer, Moji turned his head slowly, "You're all dressed, how can you change your clothes at noon?"

Zhao Tian snorted coldly, "You're a fool for dreaming, it's time for dinner in a while."

"Ah, he slept all day?"

The fact turned out to be like this, he ate dinner directly.

I slept a lot during the day, so I didn’t feel so sleepy at night, but everyone was so tired after a day’s work. After eating, they all went back to the house to rest. house.

Zhao Tian didn't have a good mood for some reason, even though Mo Ji had done a good job of building his own heart, he was still timid, and he didn't dare to provoke Zhao Tian when he had a bad complexion. He didn't dare to breathe when he entered the house, and he was careful in everything he did. Yes, but it still angered Zhao Tian, ​​"Why don't you go to bed and hang around on the ground!" |

Moji hurriedly took off his shoes and crawled on the bed, almost habitually kicking Zhao Tian again, remembering that Zhao Tian said he couldn't cover him with the quilt and began to pull himself, but his quilt was so cold that no one slept in it for a long time, Moji looked pitifully at Zhao God, "Brother, do you think we can make do for another night, and tomorrow I will dry the quilt and sleep by myself?"

"Okay, go to sleep now"

Does this mean to be able to sleep or not to sleep?Before Moji could figure it out, he was pulled closer to the quilt, oh, poof, he knew Zhao Tian was a good person.

It's so comfortable to sleep in Zhao Tian's arms, and it's so comfortable to sleep on Zhao Tian's arm. Today's treatment is really too high, it's much more comfortable than holding Zhao Tian's feet every day.

While Mo Ji was still giggling, Zhao Tian turned off the lights, because there was snow outside and the room was not too dark, Mo Ji slept a lot during the day and now he couldn't sleep, so he looked at Zhao Tian's face with a silly smile, "Look, You don't look as good as me?"

"go to bed"

"kindness"

Moji turned over in the quilt, couldn't fall asleep, turned over again, still couldn't fall asleep, but Zhao Tian was angry and still couldn't sleep.

As soon as Zhao Tian got angry, he immediately wrapped the person in his arms and did not let him move. Although Moji didn't want to sleep, he was very satisfied and warm. He slowly tried to put his hands on Zhao Tian's waist, and put his legs on Zhao Tian's legs. This is more comfortable.

But after a while, Zhao Tian got it down, and the ink continued to work hard. It is also a game to play if you can't sleep, but who knows that you were beaten up, "Why do you beat people?"

"If you don't sleep, go stand in the snow"

"I'm going to sleep right now" has no confidence.

Lying down and staring is so boring.