Crossover boy farming

When Zhang Wuliang was awakened by the noisy voice in his ears, he looked around and felt that he was still in a dream, because he had been having a continuous dream since a few days ago, and every time he woke up, the dream was blurry of.

I don't remember what happened in the dream, but now I see the same farm yard in the dream, and the scenes in the dream come to his mind again. In the dream, he is a farm boy who is called by everyone, facing the loess every day The life with the back to the sky, day after day, is simple and busy but also dull.

But today is a special day. Today is him, and it is also the day "him" gets married. A few days ago, he proposed marriage to a family with a foreign surname in the village, and wanted to marry his younger brother.

That's right, this is a world with men, women and brothers.

Brothers generally look no different from men in appearance, but are a little smaller than men.

But it is estimated that there is a big difference, because they can have children and marry a brother, which is not a rare thing in the countryside.

Because they can work and have children, they are a good choice for families with less labor force. It is precisely for this reason that the original body will marry a brother.

Zhang Wuliang recalled a little bit, like touching the switch of the memory. The life here appeared in front of his eyes like a movie, which made him a little dizzy all of a sudden, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the wall.At this time, a little boy's concerned voice came from my ear: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Wuliang followed the voice and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy standing on his left. His face was flushed from the cold, and he looked up at him with concern. The fully fused memory let him know that it was his younger brother. .

To be precise, it was Zhang Zhenyong, the cousin of Zhang Wuliang, the farmer in his dream.

Even though he is a cousin, he brought him up single-handedly, the eldest brother is like a father.

"Brother?" Zhang Zhenyong's worried voice came from next to his ear.

Zhang Wuliang looked at him and shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I drank too much and my head is a little dizzy."

Suddenly wearing this Zhang Wuliang's body, he also got his memory, the fusion of memory made Zhang Wuliang feel like his head was about to explode, he shook his head to make the chaotic head clearer.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenyong hurriedly supported him, and said like a little adult: "Brother is dizzy, hurry up and rest in the room, I'm outside."

Zhang Wu Liangliang nodded and walked into the room. He really needs some time to digest this matter now that his head is swollen.

Sitting on the stool, he still felt a little unbelievable. He clearly remembered that after entertaining the partners, he went home. Logically, he should be lying on the bed now.

Instead of being in this inexplicable dream, Zhang Wuliang pinched his thigh hard, looking around at the earthen walls and the furniture that had no modern flavor at all.

The memory in his mind seemed to be fused, but he didn't digest it. It felt like a layer of fog to him. He knew it but didn't understand it. Although his stuffy head was still a little swollen, it didn't hurt so much. , Zhang Wuliang stood up and moved around, stretched his waist and shook his head, trying to make himself more awake.

"Da Niu, what are you doing there?"

Zhang Wuliang's nickname: Daniel.

"Er..." Zhang Wuliang turned around, and the mother of this body, Mrs. Zhao, was standing at the door and looked at him strangely. Zhang Wuliang swallowed, "Mother..."

"Okay, don't be there, mother, mother, the folks are leaving, come out and give away..." Aunt Zhao still held a stack of bowls in her hand.

"Got it," Zhang Wuliang responded.

Aunt Zhao nodded, turned around and left, apparently just to remind her that there is still a lot of work in the kitchen.

Zhang Wuliang took a deep breath and walked out.

After finally clearing up the tables and chairs and sending away the helpers, Zhang Wuliang was summoned by his mother before he could breathe a sigh of relief. Aunt Zhao stuffed a bowl of food into his hand: "Brother Nian hasn't eaten yet, why don't you take it away?" Send this to him."

Zhang Wuliang was stunned for a while before he realized that Chen Xiaonian, his brother-in-law, his daughter-in-law just passed the door, he turned his head stiffly, "Uh..."

Aunt Zhao waved her hand to signal him to go quickly.

Zhang Wuliang looked at Aunt Zhao who was still busy on the stove and Zhang Zhenyong who was cleaning the yard, and walked to his room resignedly.

Standing at the door of his room, thinking of his unmasked brother and daughter-in-law sitting in the room, Zhang Wuliang showed an indescribable expression on his face, as an old virgin who has been single for more than 30 years.Suddenly having a family, he said he couldn't accept it.

The inexplicable time travel has already made him feel unreal enough. His mother has been dead for more than ten years, but now he has another mother, and his younger brother has also grown up under his care, but now there is another one. There is a nine-year-old brother to raise, and a son-in-law who has never thought about it, and even myself is ten years younger, huh?So it seems that I still made money...

A gust of cold wind blew past, Zhang Wuliang shivered from the cold, and by the way expressed contempt for himself who had just hurt the spring and autumn, and then decisively pushed the door and walked in.

After closing the door and turning around, I saw a person wearing a wedding dress covered with a handkerchief sitting on the side of the bed. He said it was a wedding dress, but it was actually a red cotton dress. It is rare for country people to make a special wedding dress when they get married. A little festive red uniform, the kind that won't feel strange to wear on weekdays in the future.

Zhang Wuliang put the bowl on the table, picked up the wedding name on the table, walked over, and stood in front of the new husband, inexplicably a little nervous.

When he was a young boy in Huaichun, he also imagined what kind of wife he would have when he got married, what kind of life he would live, and what kind of children he would have.

But then his parents passed away, he was busy with work and taking care of his younger brother, so he didn't have time to think about what he had and what he didn't have.

But he never thought that he would marry a man, a man he had never met before. He thought of a scene where a big-bodied old man called him husband coquettishly, uh...

Maybe it was because he had been standing for a long time, and seeing the hands of the person in front of him clenched tightly on his lap, he seemed to be more nervous than him, but Zhang Wuliang was not so nervous. Looking at the red hijab in front of him, what caught his eye was a teenager with lowered eyelids.

Zhang Wuliang breathed a sigh of relief. Although the person in front of him looked a bit sallow due to long-term labor and some malnutrition.

But the melon seed face has thin eyebrows and high nose bridge, and because of my brother's special physique, he doesn't have that big and three thick feeling, and his skin is not as rough as a man's.

On the contrary, it is very meticulous, and it looks a bit like a creamy niche, but it is not ugly, at least it is within the acceptable range of Zhang Wuliang's pseudo-straight male heart.

Under Zhang Wuliang's gaze, Chen Xiaonian became more and more at a loss. He had met Zhang Wuliang before.

But he thought, Zhang Wuliang might have forgotten him long ago, or he didn't care about him at all.

Most of the fields in the village are together. When he used to go to the field to deliver water to his father and uncles, he would pass by the Zhang family’s field, which was a field of three or four acres. The Zhao family has always had only one young man who works every day, which inevitably makes people look at him more often.

Once when Zhang Wuliang raised his head to wipe his sweat, Chen Xiaonian saw his face and felt that it was the first time he saw such a handsome man. His face was like a sculpture with distinct features, and his angular face was very handsome. His eyes were smiling and his face was so handsome. There are still beads of sweat hanging on the face.But it gave Japan a feeling of spring breeze, completely different from those rough guys.

Chen Xiaonian was dumbfounded, Zhang Wuliang saw him after wiping off his sweat, and smiled at him, at that moment Chen Xiaonian only felt that the sun was a bit dazzling, everything between the sky and the earth became blurred, leaving only a smiling face in front of him, the sun was warm and could flush Dispel all darkness.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Wuliang had already lowered his head and started working. Chen Xiaonian was also afraid that the villagers would gossip if they saw it, so he could only leave with his basket.

From then on, every time Chen Xiaonian passed by, his eyes always looked at him unconsciously. The young Huaichun, Chen Xiaonian paid more and more attention to Zhang Wuliang, and gradually realized that because Zhang Wuliang was good-looking, he also worked hard. He is a good player, and the girls in the village like him very much.

If it wasn't for that incident, Chen Xiaonian would have thought about marrying him a long time ago.If he can marry Zhang Wuliang, he doesn't mind, he works very hard, and he and Zhang Wuliang can take care of Aunt Zhao, Zhang Zhenyong, and support the family together.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhang Wuliang really came to his house to propose a marriage, and he still wanted to marry him. He just couldn't believe it. After making wedding clothes, preparing for marriage, and getting married, he still felt like he was dreaming. Zhang Wuliang was standing in front of him. , They got married, and Zhang Wuliang will be his husband from now on, and he will be Zhang Wuliang's husband.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaonian was not so nervous anymore, he secretly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Wuliang, his eyes met Zhang Wuliang quickly reacted, he coughed, cleared his throat and said: "You haven't eaten until now and are hungry Come on, mother asked me to bring some food, why don't you come and have some?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded, stood up and wanted to go to the table, maybe because he sat for too long, he didn't stand up all of a sudden, and almost fell to the ground, Zhang Wuliang quickly picked it up, and hugged him: "It's okay ? Leg numb?"

Chen Xiaonian felt the temperature of Zhang Wuliang's body through the autumn clothes, his face turned red, and he nodded reservedly in his arms.

Zhang Wuliang looked at the shy man in his arms who couldn't lift his head and said, "Shall I help you over there?"

"Yeah." Chen Xiaonian was unwilling to get up in the man's arms, warm and at ease.

Zhang Wuliang led him to the table, put the man on the stool, pulled the bowl in front of him, put the chopsticks into his hands, said, "Eat quickly", and then sat sideways on the stool next to him .

Chen Xiaonian was a little confused by his series of actions, but he still picked up the chopsticks to eat obediently, he was really hungry.

Chen Xiaonian's eating looks gentle, without making a sound, Zhang Wuliang stared at him for a while, then moved his eyes away, and began to look at the room. The room is actually not big, with a bed, a table and two cabinets. There is a dressing table specially made for marrying a daughter-in-law, and other things are packed full. It doesn't look empty or crowded. It gives people a very warm feeling, which is similar to the memory. If you want to say the difference , mainly because of the Double Happiness characters pasted on the wall and pillars, as well as the extra boxes by the bed, which are probably the dowry of the new daughter-in-law...

Zhang Wuliang glanced at something, his pupils shrank, and immediately turned his head to see that Chen Xiaonian had almost eaten, he struggled for a while and stood up.

Chen Xiaonian raised his head in doubt, and then saw what Zhang Wuliang picked up, put down the chopsticks nervously, lowered his head and put his hands on his lap helplessly.After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl in. Zhang Wuliang couldn't laugh or cry watching his actions, and handed the wine glass in his left hand to him. Chen Xiaonian took the wine glass with both hands and stood up awkwardly.

Zhang Wuliang held the wine glass and looked at him, as if he had returned to the wine table where he was negotiating business with customers, and said: "After drinking this glass of Hebei wine, we will be husband, husband."

Almost said to be a husband and wife, Zhang Wuliang wiped his sweat secretly in his heart, "Cough, from now on, you, me, my mother and Xiao Shitou, we are a family, if you are not used to anything, just tell me, our family's conditions are not very good, You have suffered together with me, don't look at our family as poor now.

However, I will work hard to earn money to support my family, take good care of you, pamper you, and not let you be wronged. We will live a happy life. I believe that as long as we are united, this life will definitely be better. "

Chen Xiaonian nodded and shook his head again, he was so moved.

Zhang Wuliang saw that the sensationalism was about the same, he withdrew his skills a little, held Chen Xiaonian's hand and made a gesture of handing over a glass of wine, and said, "Come on, let's drink this glass of wine."

So it's a mistake to drink... No, it's Jiu Zhuang who is cowardly. Zhang Wuliang drank a glass of wine, and his head, which was already a little dizzy, didn't know who he was. He put the glass away, picked up Chen Xiaonian and threw it on the bed , lived a hibiscus tent to warm the spring night, from now on the life of the king without early court...

Cough cough, it's not that corrupt. The first time a certain older virgin man surnamed Zhang had sex, it ended after the river crab crawled over.

Zhang Wuliang stood in the yard facing the moon and mourned his dying youth.

Then, accompanied by the barking of the village dog, he tightened his coat and went into the kitchen, boiling hot water for himself and his wife to wipe their bodies.