hunting and farming husband

Cheng Langyu grinds ink with his brother's hand.

Ye Liandong was sullen, staring at the man's hands.

The nails are neatly manicured, the joints are a bit big, but they are slender, and there are some healed scars on them.

The big hands folded together and overlapped with their own hands on the ink ingot.

Tight and tight, you can only see your hands in the slits.

"Why, do you want to touch it?" Burning breath came from the ear, but the voice was lazy.

Ye Liandong not only didn't dodge this time, but also moved his ears closer.Stick it on the man's face and dawdle. "Sister-in-law, itchy."

Laughter trickled down my ears. "Well, husband."

Leaning against the person, Ye Liandong watched him take the brush with her, copying the words next to her stroke by stroke.

Next to his ear was Xianggong's head, and his breathing was all beating against his neck.

The corners of Ye Liandong's mouth are smiling wider and wider, his eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as clouds and morning mist, soft and soft.Those who are full of satisfaction are the men who surround him behind him.

"Master." Ye Liandong said lightly.

Cheng Langyu is lazy. "Um."

After calling out and getting the answer, Ye Liandong never went down the dimple.

Cheng Langyu didn't panic, and took his husband to copy it stroke by stroke.

There were four full sheets of paper, and when the last word was left, Cheng Langyu let go of his hands and said, "Fu Lang, you have been teaching for so long, try it."

Ye Liandong calmed down, flipped his wrist, and wrote like a man.

With another hand around his waist, the man leaned forward leading him.

Ye Rendong knew that he was watching, and held her breath waiting for him to speak.

"Okay, I will take my husband to practice every day when I have free time." Cheng Langyu took down the pen in his hand, buried his head and closed his eyes.

Ye Rendong took a closer look, and felt even uglier.

The person on the shoulder didn't move, Ye Liandong turned his head: "My husband is sleepy, go sleep on the couch."

"I want my husband to come with me." Cheng Langyu muttered.

Ye Liandong said: "I'll go and see those two little ones first."

The written words on the desk are lined up to dry.Ye Liandong got up, the hands around his waist loosened a bit, and the man also stood up.

Ye Liandong stepped back and approached the edge of the bed: "You fall asleep first, and I'll come after looking."

After lunch, I did this meditation thing again.Ye Liandong yawned lightly.

The two sat down together, Ye Liandong opened the hand around his waist, and pressed the man on the couch to adjust the pillow.Then he took off his shoes, hugged his long legs, and pulled off the quilt to cover him.

"Be good." Ye Liandong poked Cheng Langyu's face, turned and went outside.As cool as a rainstorm in August.

In the main room, the two children were long gone, but the paper on the table was well placed.

Ye Liandong muttered in a low voice: "It should be waiting for my husband to come and see."

He pushed open the room where the two children slept, and the two of them each had a quilt, wrapped up like silkworm chrysalis, and fell asleep.

Ye Liandong entered the door and tucked the corner of the quilt, and pulled down the quilt covering his mouth and nose.

The two children in the family like to sleep with the quilt buried on top of their heads.Ye Liandong sat by the bed, feeling cute.

He squinted his eyes in retrospect: "Sanggong also likes this sometimes."

Back in the bedroom again, just as the door was opened, the man on the bed turned over and faced this side.

Cheng Langyu lifted the quilt: "Fu Lang, come."

Ye Liandong scolded him, and was caught by the man as soon as he sat on the edge of the bed.Like a clam shell.

Ye Rendong: "Hey, I haven't taken off my shoes yet."

Being held by Cheng Langyu and turned around, the ankle fell into the man's hands. "I'll help Franz get off."

Ye Liandong looked at the beams of the house, acting like a doll, motionless.

Not long after, it was scratched.

Nestled in the man's arms, Ye Liandong said: "My husband is more familiar than me, so he took off after a few strokes."

Cheng Langyu hugged the little glutinous rice balls tightly: "That is."

"Good afternoon, Fulang."

The temples were touched by warmth, and the honeysuckle softened into sugar water.

"Master, good afternoon."

……

It was not too late when I went to sleep, and when I woke up again, the sun was far away in the west.

Ye Liandong supported the table and looked through the window.

"Look, sir, does it look like a round shortbread?" Ye Liandong said to Cheng Langyu.

Cheng Langyu put away the things on the table, and carried them to the table with his armpits when he was not prepared.

"It's been a long time since I ate shortbread. Is the red bean filling delicious?" Cheng Langyu looked at him with almond eyes and asked.

Ye Liandong shook his head: "Master, I've never eaten red bean stuffing."

"Oh," Cheng Langyu's fingertips wrapped around Ye Rendong's open neckline, rubbing her collarbone.Youyou said, "I have eaten red plum stuffing."

"Hongmei?" Ye Liandong's chest felt cold, and when he looked down, his clothes were opened.

"Sanggong!" Ye Liandong, who had just woken up, flew away.

Cheng Langyu pulled it on for him slowly and fastened it again. "Look, there are so many red plums."

Ye Liandong was all dozed off, put her hands on the man's shoulders and let him dress herself. "Sir, you have changed."

Cheng Langyu nodded in agreement: "Fu Lang has also changed."

Ye Rendong was puzzled: "I changed?"

Cheng Langyu bowed to put on his shoes. "Well, Fu Lang has changed."

"No." Ye Rendong hooked the man's long hair and circled.

Cheng Langyu picked him up from the table and went out. "Fu Lang has become more courageous, and has become less careful. Fu Lang's body has also recovered, and it feels soft and tender... In short, Fu Lang has improved."

Ye Liandong leaned on the man's shoulder with red ears, "You just praised me."

"Can't you boast?" Cheng Langyu put him down, "I'll go and fertilize the corn, Fu Lang must be good at home."

Ye Rendong stepped on the ground firmly, watched the man go into the firewood shed, and carried the bucket to the back.

"Treat me like a baby." Ye Liandong put his hands behind his back, "It's time to be nineteen."

Men are busy with things outside, and they are busy with things at home.

Ye Liandong looked at the big water tank in the yard.The water surface is calm, with its own reflection, making the fish below appear more real.

"There are not many more, there are three little fishes." Ye Rendong touched the water surface with his fingertips, the water was rippling, and the fish below were scurrying about.

Ye Liandong went into the kitchen and took out the empty wooden barrel. "The fish in the cage should be harvested again."

The cage is too big, and it is too heavy to pull in the water, and the husband usually does not want him to come.

Ye Liandong opened the fence, and cat-footed down the repaired stairs.

The water in the river has risen a lot, and the place where I used to look for the pot has been flooded long ago.The cage is lowered on the shore, and the rope is tied to the tree on the shore.

Ye Liandong squatted on the stone steps, lying on the slope to untie the rope.

When the rope was pulled, the water swayed, and the cage could be seen tilting its head.

He held the tree trunk with one hand, and the hemp rope with the other hand, and brought up the lower basket.

The baskets had been soaked in water for a long time, and the turquoise of the bamboo had faded to brown-green.Halfway up, there was a rattling sound inside.

"There must be more crabs." Ye Rendong said to himself with his eyes shining.

But he didn't dare to relax. If he rolled into the river, although he wouldn't be drowned by the side, it would be troublesome to get sick if he got wet.

Without looking at what was inside, he pulled the cage to the shore first.

After the person went up, the rope on the big cage was tense, and it was already swollen after soaking for a long time.

At the last point the slope couldn't come up, Ye Liandong simply turned around and put the rope on his shoulder to pull.

When Cheng Langyu came back to bring some hot water, he happened to see his husband messing around by the river.

His heart trembled, and he hurried up to grab the rope.

"Be careful of falling into the water on your back." Cheng Langyu frowned.

Seeing her man coming over in a flash, Ye Liandong said with a smile: "No, I'm careful."

"I want to call me in the cage in the future, you know?" Cheng Langyu pinched his face.

"Got it, got it." Ye Rendong looked at what was in the cage, and pushed the man. "You go and do your job, it's mine."

Cheng Langyu pinched his nose: "Be careful."

"Oh, sir, don't get in my way." Ye Rendong sliced ​​open the man's leg.

Cheng Lang Yuhuan rubbed it a few times, until he was addicted to his hand before giving up.

With her messy hair on her head, Ye Liandong dumped the contents on the ground.

It happened that Cheng Baoer came out of the room.He saw Ye Liandong outside the door at a glance.

"Sister-in-law! Catch fish!"

"Grab it." Ye Rendong saw her little hair flying around, and tied it up for her with a smile. "Where's brother?"

"Still sleeping." Cheng Baoer spontaneously chased the crab that was running away.

"Don't pinch your hands." Ye Liandong pushed aside his small fleshy claws, "Use a wooden stick."

Cheng Baoer waved his hands in a sly way: "Sister-in-law, they dare not."

Ye Rendong didn't understand why he didn't dare, but he had been caught by a crab before, so he didn't dare to do it.

This time the cage had been left for a while, and a few dead fish and crabs poured out of it.

Cheng Baoer switched to a wooden stick and poked: "Sister-in-law, do you want them?"

Ye Liandong: "We don't eat dead ones."

"Okay." Cheng Baoer picked up the crabs before continuing to catch fish. "Sister-in-law, what is this?"

Cheng Baoer pointed to the inside of the pile, stuck a stick in and pulled out a round object.

Ye Liandong took a look. "Yo, turtle."

"Can you eat it?" Cheng Baoer brought it closer to his eyes. "Strong."

Ye Rendong: "Sister-in-law hasn't eaten it, I have to ask your elder brother."

Cheng Baoer pinched the sides of the tortoise shell and tried to lift him up. "Then can I keep it?"

Ye Rendong hastily pulled away her writhing little paws. "Okay, but you have to take good care of it."

"Okay." Cheng Baoer smiled brightly.

After picking up the cage, besides crabs, fish and shrimps, there are also a few snails.Such a few snails are not enough to eat, so Ye Liandong confiscated them.

Cheng Baoer was like a leak picker, collecting clam shells and snails into his small bucket.

This small bucket was brought from the village, where the two children used to bathe.There is a new purchase at home, and the ones brought over there are all what the two children want.

Ye Rendong knew that she liked these, and liked picking them from the very beginning.But every time half a bucket, no matter what, it should be full.

Ye Rendong asked suspiciously: "Bao'er, what about the ones you picked up earlier?"

Cheng Baoer smiled and clapped his hands: "It's sold."

"sold?"

"That's right!" Cheng Bao'er squinted her eyes with a smile, but she waited until Sister-in-law asked.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you, the children in the village often buy from me." Cheng Baoer squatted down proudly, with her little fleshy claws resting on Ye Liandong's knees, "One penny each."

Ye Rendong was surprised: "Our Baoer is so powerful."

Cheng Baoer was praised so much that he grinned. "Brother taught well."

"Big brother taught it?"

"Brother said that you need to know that money can buy a lot of food, and you need to learn how to save money yourself from an early age. Baoer wants to save money for her brother and sister-in-law..." Cheng Baoer counted on her little finger.

"Bao'er is amazing, so is it your own idea to sell this?" Ye Liandong boasted.

"Yes." Cheng Bao'er straightened her back, her stomach was bulging.

"Wow! Bao'er is stronger than me." Ye Rendong boasted, he didn't think so much when he was a child.

"Sister-in-law is the best, big brother is obedient!" Cheng Baoer said and looked at Ye Rendong with admiration.

Ye Liandong smiled brightly. "Bao'er can really talk."

"Hey, sister-in-law is a good teacher." Cheng Baoer filled his bucket like a little money fan. "The next time brother Lishen comes to play with us, we can sell it."

Ye Liandong touched the little girl's groin.

Putting down the cage again, Ye Liandong closed the fence and went home with the bucket.

This time the river crab is big and can be used for steaming.

Ye Lonicera put the bucket in the kitchen.

Cheng Shao combed his hair and came out yawning. "Sister-in-law, Bao'er."

"I'm playing at home, sister-in-law is going to pull back some vegetable seedlings from the shed."

There are some vegetables in the yard at home that are empty, and they can just be transplanted.In addition to those melon seedlings, Ye Liandong planned to plant two on the fruit trees in the courtyard.

At that time, if you want to eat, you can pick it without leaving the hospital.

"Sister-in-law, I'll go too." Cheng Baoer put down his bucket, led Cheng Shao and ran out.

Cheng Langyu behind was fertilizing, sweating profusely from the heat.

Ye Liandong looked at the vegetable seedlings in the shed or got up and wiped off the man's sweat before returning to focus on transplanting seedlings.

Cucumbers, pumpkins, etc., are planted next to the trees on the slope.At that time, there is no need to build a shelf, and it can grow directly on the tree.

As for the peppers and eggplants, a few can be planted in the cabbage, but there is no place for the rest.

Ye Lonicera simply planted the one-meter-wide field beside the shed.Then along the left slope a little bit, draw out a vegetable field.

Neither big nor small, just transplanted the seedlings in the shed.

Ye Liandong dug with a hoe, and the two children in blue put the seedlings far apart.

After Ye Liandong put down his hoe, he followed the child to plant seedlings.Help the fallen seedlings in the pit, and push the mud with one hand and the other.

As soon as dozens of vegetables were planted here, Cheng Langyu came over with a dung bucket.

The two children were squatting and playing in the mud, but the light on their heads was covered by the man.

One opened his mouth wider than the other, staring blankly at the man.

Cheng Langyu said seriously: "Want some?" He looked at the dung bucket.