The story of the rich and the young being tricked into farming

However, Ye Xiaozhou didn’t. He felt that everything here was very unaccustomed—the bed boards were so hard, the room was stuffy and hot, and there were mosquitoes that could not be driven away, waiting around him for a good meal. .

But Jing Min had already fallen asleep, and Ye Xiaozhou had no one to talk about his sorrows, so he could only stare at his dark eyes, thinking of home quietly in the dark alone.

Ye Xiaozhou regretted a little, he felt wronged in his heart, thinking that if he had chosen to stay at home and grind slowly, his father might not have let go, why did he do such an extreme thing as eloping?I have to go to this kind of broken place to torture myself.

Thinking about it, Ye Xiaozhou thought of the father who seemed to be very strict with him, but in fact he was quite indulgent towards him in his heart, and thought of those cronies who skipped classes with him and fought geese and crickets together.

The corners of his eyes suddenly became moist.

In order to ease his homesickness, Ye Xiaozhou held Jing Min's face in his hands, and lightly kissed the corner of his mouth.

Things will get better, he thought.

When Ye Xiaozhou finally closed his eyes dimly, Jing Min, who was still asleep just now, suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool, were very sober, and there seemed to be a little mockery in them. smile.

It was early morning.

When Ye Xiaozhou woke up, there was no trace of Jing Min around him, and he shouted a few times as if he hadn't woken up: "Sedum Zhu..."

But there has been no answer.

No one was waiting by his side, so Ye Xiaozhou had no choice but to resign himself to grab the clothes that Jing Min had folded for him and put them on the bedside, and draped them sloppily on his body.

He has been pampered since he was a child, so the clothes must have not been worn by himself, so the clothes on his upper body are loose and loose, and even the belts are messed up.

There is not even a bronze mirror in this room. Ye Xiaozhou turned out his long hair wrapped in his robe a little annoyed. He had never combed his hair before. Tied up casually.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaozhou pushed open the door, and called Jing Tianzhu twice again in a gentle manner.

The scorching sun outside the house was swaying, Ye Xiaozhou squinted unconsciously, and then raised his hand to block the sunlight.

He walked to the simple kitchen built by several piles of stones, and saw Jing Min's mean mother, she was hunched over, cooking on the ground.

Before Ye Xiaozhou could speak, Jing Min suddenly walked in from the door with a hoe in his hand. When Ye Xiaozhou saw him, he rushed forward and hugged him with a full smile: "Tianzhu, where are you going?" gone?"

Jing Min rubbed the top of his hair, and the loose silk headband fell down: "I went to the field to weed the weeds, and I thought you might not even be able to wear clothes well by yourself, so I went first came back."

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze passed over Ye Xiaozhou and landed on the old lady who was still squatting on the ground.

The old lady turned around and revealed a weeping face and said, "Tianzhu, what kind of noble wife did you say your child found, and she slept until the sun was up on the first day after entering the door? Let's not talk about it. Seeing my mother here alone He has no intention of coming over to help with the cooking."

Ye Xiaozhou felt very wronged immediately, and retorted: "I just came here, I haven't had time to talk yet, and I don't know how to light a fire, and I don't know how to cook. No one asked me to do these things when I was at home."

"Mother," Jing Min said, "Xiao Zhou has never done this before, you need to give him some time to adapt."

"Most of my body is going to be buried in the soil. If I wait for him to adapt, your mother and I will already be covered with loess." The old lady was originally with her hips on her hips. Looking at her face, she said earnestly, "Mother, I'm afraid that no one can take care of you. From now on, mother's precious son will suffer."

Ye Xiaozhou glanced at Jing Min with a sad look.

However, Jing Min just glanced at him lightly and said: "What mother said is not unreasonable, you have married into this family now, our family is naturally not as rich as Ye's family, you have to learn to do many things .”

"But..." Ye Xiaozhou frowned slightly, "But you didn't say that when you coaxed me to come here with you, you said...you said that you will treat me well in the future no matter what."

Jing Min said: "I will treat you well, but the situation of our family... I really can't give you any better conditions."

The corners of Ye Xiaozhou's eyes were slightly red: "I didn't ask for any good conditions, but my mother bullied me, Tianzhu, you know, no one has ever said that to me."

"But mother is also for your own good. She is an elder, and we have to suffer when she says some serious things occasionally, right?" Jing Min said.

Hearing what he said, Ye Xiaozhou became even more unhappy, turned around and ran into the room where he came and went.

However, after he closed the door, his anger has actually subsided a lot, but Ye Xiaozhou is also a proud person, and he never gives in easily to others, even if that person is Jing Min.

So he nestled under the quilt as usual, waiting for Jing Min to coax him first, and apologized to him gently as usual.

Not long after, Jing Min pushed the door open and came in.

The dilapidated wooden door opened and closed, revealing a golden light from outside the house, and then the door was gently closed, and the golden light was quickly swallowed by darkness again.

Jing Min walked lightly to the side of the bed, then lay down on his side, stretched out his hand from behind Ye Xiaozhou, and hugged him easily, and after a little effort, he held him in his arms.

"Little boat..."

Ye Xiaozhou ignored him, and he slowly approached him, gently kissing his cheeks under the ear and his puffy cheeks, his warm breath touched Ye Xiaozhou's side face, touching half of his face. Got numb.

He went on to say: "Xiaozhou, my good Xiaozhou."

Ye Xiaozhou still turned his head away, he didn't want to take this step, and he didn't want to go down it easily.

"It's my fault just now. I shouldn't tell you the things you shouldn't say. Don't ignore me, okay?" Seeing that Ye Xiaozhou still didn't respond, Jing Min paused, and then continued, "My family background No, it's my fault that I can't let you live the same life as in the Ye family..."

"It's not your fault," Ye Xiaozhou said suddenly, "It's not your fault that your family background is not good."

Jing Min pressed against the back of his neck, and said in a low tone, "Even so, I still have to make you suffer. This is indeed my fault. I should not have escaped from Ye Mansion with you for my own selfish desire."

When he said this about himself, Ye Xiaozhou suddenly felt a tight pain in his heart, as if he was blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.

Ye Xiaozhou turned around suddenly and hugged Jing Min: "It's not your fault, it's not only your own selfish desires, but also mine, I did it voluntarily, don't feel bad about it."

"You are really nice, Xiaozhou," Jing Min looked at Ye Xiaozhou with slightly embarrassed but guilty eyes, "My mother is indeed a little harsh on you, but I believe that as long as you After getting along for a long time, she will definitely find that our Xiaozhou is good."

"Trust me, Xiaozhou."

Ye Xiaozhou unconsciously leaned forward and kissed him: "I believe you."

A very shallow smile finally appeared on Jing Min's face, Ye Xiaozhou often glimpsed this kind of smile from his face, it always seemed gentle and non-aggressive.

Jing Min said: "Mother cooked porridge, let me ask you to go out for dinner."

Hearing what he said, Ye Xiaozhou felt better, and suddenly felt that the old lady might just be hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she seemed to be ignorant of her temper just now.

He was also really hungry. They cleaned up late last night and didn't have time to eat anything. They just soaked the remaining dry food in hot water to soften it. The taste was really not very good, so Ye Xiaozhou only ate two mouthfuls. Can't eat anymore.

It's a pity that when Ye Xiaozhou arrived in the yard full of expectations, he found that there were only three bowls of white porridge on the wooden table, and there might not be a few grains of rice in them.

Ye Xiaozhou stirred the white porridge with a wooden spoon in disappointment, and found that his own porridge was the thinnest, followed by the old lady's, and Jing Min's bowl was the thickest.

Jing Min caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaozhou's face turning pale, so he exchanged his bowl of porridge with his: "You can eat this bowl, you didn't eat the dry food last night, don't starve yourself."

Before Ye Xiaozhou had time to speak, the old lady was not happy: "Tianzhu will go to do farm work later, how can he only eat so much? Some people can't lift it on their shoulders or hands, so eat less. It's okay."

The old lady spoke so bluntly, although Ye Xiaozhou was very unhappy, but he also understood that what she said was true, so he swallowed, and pushed the porridge back to Jing Min: "You should eat it."

But Jing Min still picked up his bowl of gruel, drank it down without any explanation, and then gave him his own bowl of slightly thicker porridge.

Ye Xiaozhou glanced at Jing Min, and finally could only drink the bowl of porridge under the old lady's eyes.

Seeing Jing Min going out again with a hoe, Ye Xiaozhou felt very uncomfortable, so he said, "I'll go too, maybe I can help a little."

"The sun outside is too poisonous," Jing Min refused, "and I can do it by myself."

The more he said that, the more sorry Ye Xiaozhou felt.

Ye Xiaozhou grabbed his wrist: "But it's boring for me to be alone, and there's nothing to play here."

The old lady quickly added: "You just let him go. In our family's situation, how can we support an idler who only eats and doesn't work? Tianzhu, you have to teach him well."

Ye Xiaozhou couldn't help but glared at the old lady, and the old lady also glared back: "Just say a few words to you, why are you still glaring? It doesn't matter whether it's big or small."

He really didn't like Jing Min's mother from the bottom of his heart, until now he began to think about the goodness of the stepmother his father found for him at home, at least she always pretended to be very good.

On the way, Jing Minyu said earnestly to Ye Xiaozhou: "Mother is usually a bit mean to others... It's just that she is a woman, and it is not easy for her to bring me up alone after so many years of hard work. I can't be cold to her."

Ye Xiaozhou replied angrily: "I know, she is your mother, I have to bear whatever she says."