Crossover boy farming

Zhang Wuliang stayed in the shop for another two days, seeing that the business of the shop was on the right track, he packed up and went home.

When Zhang Wuliang came home alone, Chen Xiaonian was watering the small vegetable field in the yard. Zhang Wuliang ran over and hugged him in his arms.

Chen Xiaonian was so frightened that he yelled "Ah", turned his head and found that he was the one who was relieved, and said with some fear: "Brother Zhang, you scared me to death."

"I'm sorry Xiaonian, I scared you." Zhang Wuliang hugged him tightly and put his head on his shoulder: "I'm so excited to see you. I haven't seen you for three days. I miss you so much."

Chen Xiaonian's ears were red, Zhang Wuliang turned his head and kissed his blushing ears, Chen Xiaonian froze when he heard Zhang Wuliang ask: "Do you miss me?"

Chen Xiaonian slowly relaxed himself against Zhang Wuliang's body, nodded slowly, and Zhang Wuliang smiled.

When Aunt Zhao heard Chen Xiaonian's cry and ran out of the house, she saw her son and husband embracing each other, stopped her steps, turned around and went back to the house.

The two hugged quietly for a while, Zhang Wuliang looked at the bucket and gourd scoop on the ground and asked, "Xiao Nian is watering the vegetable field?"

"Yeah," the soft and relaxed voice passed, and Zhang Wuliang's heart was in a mess.

"I'll help you," Zhang Wuliang said in a hoarse voice leaning against his ear.

Chen Xiaonian shook his body, and replied softly: "Okay..."

Zhang Wuliang hooked the corner of his mouth, then let go of the man, bent over to water the vegetable field, Chen Xiaonian moved his fingers, his little hand was still tightly held by Zhang Wuliang.

The two of them watered the water in this awkward posture. Zhang Wuliang opened and closed his movements, and suddenly his eyes glanced at the persimmon tree next to him.

Looking at the green and tender persimmons decorated with green leaves, Zhang Wuliang had a whim, turned to look at Chen Xiaonian with the ladle and said, "Xiao Nian, let's go up the mountain to find wild fruits later?"

"Ah?" Chen Xiaonian raised his head in doubt, he hadn't come out of the atmosphere just now.

Zhang Wuliang straightened his waist and took a sip on Chen Xiaonian's face: "There must be a lot of ripe fruits on the mountain now, let's go find them?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded with blushing cheeks.

Zhang Wuliang snickered, his little husband is still so shy.

As soon as the two of them finished watering the vegetable field, they talked to Aunt Zhao, and took a small hoe and a small basket to the mountain from the path behind the house. Zhang Wuliang held the hoe in one hand, and led Chen Xiaonian in the other to open the way in front of the grass.

Entering the mountain from this place, the road is steeper than the road Zhang Wuliang picked firewood down, and it is not an easy road.

But this place is close to home, and there are few people who come here. If there is any fruit or the like, it will not be picked by others.

"Brother Zhang" Chen Xiaonian made a move.

Zhang Wuliang also took advantage of the situation and let go. Although he wanted to hold hands all the time, the rugged mountain road was really not enough to walk holding hands.

There are indeed a lot of wild fruits on the mountain. After walking a few steps, Zhang Wuliang found a large piece of ground berries on the side of the road. He squatted down and picked some and handed them to Chen Xiaonian, who picked up a basket.

Zhang Wuliang smiled, and didn't put it in: "This is for you to eat, and we'll pick the rest when we get back. Take it with you."

"Oh." Chen Xiaonian put the basket on his arm, and just as soon as he took it with his free hand, he picked up one and fed it to Zhang Wuliang.

It was sweet and a little sour, Zhang Wuliang licked the remaining warmth on his lips, and sighed: "It's delicious..."

Chen Xiaonian withdrew his fingers behind his back, clenched his fist nervously, his eyes were erratic and he didn't dare to look directly at him.

Zhang Wuliang took one from his hand and handed it to his mouth: "You want to try it too?"

Chen Xiaonian opened his small mouth hesitantly, bit it tentatively, and then pulled it into his mouth instantly.

Zhang Wuliang looked at the empty fingers and withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Chen Xiaonian heaved a sigh of relief as he chewed the ground berries in his mouth.

"Go further?" Zhang Wuliang thought for a while and said, "I remember that there is a peach tree in front, and the fruit tastes good."

"Okay." Chen Xiaonian followed behind him, carrying a basket and eating ground berries.

Zhang Wuliang observed as he walked, and there were no roads in the woods. He would go wherever he could rest his feet if it was gentle, and looked around. Except for the clusters of azaleas on the mountain, what Zhang Wuliang was looking for Nothing.

After a while, the two walked under the peach tree in Zhang Wuliang's memory.

This peach tree was discovered by Zhang Daniu when he was a child. When he found this peach tree, it was still standing here alone, with one or two small peaches hanging among the green leaves of the tree.

Now, the branches of the peach tree are full of peaches and the branches are bent, and there are a few more small peach trees that are one person tall.

Zhang Wuliang looked at the bright red peaches hidden in the leaves on the tree, and swallowed: "This is it, pick some?"

Chen Xiaonian looked at Kazuki's Mao Tao and nodded, suddenly felt that he was a little too small with the basket?

Zhang Wuliang climbed up the tree and stood on the trunk to pick and choose. Is there a bug?don't want.Been pecked by a bird?don't want.

Ugly?You can ask for this.Zhang Wuliang picked it from the tree and threw it down, while Chen Xiaonian continued below, most of the baskets were full.

Chen Xiaonian looked at it: "Brother Zhang, is it almost the same? If you can't finish eating too much, it will go bad."

Zhang Wuliang was a little bit unfinished, thought of something, jumped down from the tree, picked up a small hoe and said, "Then let's go, let's go and see what else there is."

"Okay" Chen Xiaonian responded to get the basket, but Zhang Wuliang snatched him first: "You take the hoe and I'll take the basket." After saying that, he handed the hoe to Chen Xiaonian, and raised his head to signal him to go on.

Zhang Wuliang followed behind and continued to scan and search.

Suddenly, Chen Xiaonian pointed to a bush on the cliff in front of him, and his slightly raised voice was full of surprise: "Brother Zhang, look quickly! There, there are bluegrass!"

Zhang Wuliang looked up, it really is!

Zhang Wuliang smiled, and finally found the orchid grass he was thinking of: "Xiao Nian, you are really amazing, let's go, let's go and have a look."

"En!" Chen Xiaonian sped up his movements and crawled forward.

"Xiao Nian, slow down," Zhang Wuliang yelled worriedly from behind.

"It's okay." Chen Xiaonian turned over in front of the orchid grass with a few "chuckles", squatted down and carefully pushed aside the leaves: "Brother Zhang, come and see if there are buds!"

Zhang Wuliang arrived afterward and looked along the blades of grass he pushed aside.

Sure enough, I saw an emerald green flower bud as thick as a little finger standing among the dark green stems and leaves, which is very cute.

"Quick!" Zhang Wuliang said, "Give me the hoe, and I'll dig it out."

Chen Xiaonian quickly handed over the hoe.

Zhang Wuliang carefully avoided the stems, leaves and roots of the orchid grass with a hoe, and slowly dug it out bit by bit. When he picked it up, Zhang Wuliang felt relieved.As long as the tap root is there, this bluegrass will definitely survive after transplanting.

Chen Xiaonian found a big leaf from the side, Zhang Wuliang used it to wrap the roots of the orchid grass, put it properly in the basket, and said to Chen Xiaonian: "Let's look for it again and see if there are any."

"En." After Chen Xiaonian nodded, he began to search carefully around. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked around the steep slope in front of him, on the other side of the cliff, it was like entering a bluegrass paradise. Zhang Wuliang picked a few orchids that had budded, and a small piece of cliff with more than a dozen orchids. Let the others continue to grow naturally.

When Zhang Wuliang set off again, he was humming in a good mood. Zhang Wuliang especially liked bluegrass, although bluegrass is usually like a weed.But the bluegrass is blooming, the posture is graceful, and the fragrance is overflowing and lingering for a long time.

There are also a lot of bluegrass on the mountain in Zhang Wuliang’s hometown. When he was young, his father always took him up the mountain to look for bluegrass. bluegrass.

Once you find bluegrass Zhang Wuliang, you don’t have to be a low-headed family anymore. Look up and see the beautiful scenery, huh?

Zhang Wuliang looked at the vines growing from the cliff in front of him, and it looked familiar...

"What is Xiaonian?" Zhang Wuliang stopped and picked a leaf and asked.

Chen Xiaonian took a look and replied: "It's carambola..." Then he stretched his neck to see if the fruit was hanging.

Carambola?Zhang Wuliang looked at the vines in front of him suspiciously. Isn't the carambola knotted on the tree?Is it a new breed here?

"Look." Chen Xiaonian pointed at one place: "There are already small fruits growing there."

Zhang Wuliang leaned over to look: "Where is it?"

"Under that leaf." Chen Xiaonian stepped aside: "Come and see."

Zhang Wuliang moved over, but still did not find the yellow-green "five-pointed star" in his impression.

"It's right there." Chen Xiaonian compared his hands again: "There is a protruding stone there."

Zhang Wuliang found the stone.

"On the slope of that rock," Chen Xiaonian said.

Zhang Wuliang looked up and stopped suddenly, wait, isn't that a kiwi?

Zhang Wuliang looked at the surrounding vines, yes, it was a kiwifruit vine, so it was a kiwifruit plant?

Zhang Wuliang flipped through his memory, his face froze, he cleared his throat and said, "Well, I saw it."

"Is it?" Chen Xiaonian said with a bit of regret: "It's just that I'm still young, and it will take a few months before I can eat it."

"It's okay," Zhang Wuliang comforted, "We'll pick it when it's ripe."

"Alright," Chen Xiaonian agreed, turned around and continued walking.

Zhang Wuliang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in the back. It was so dangerous. It turned out that the kiwi fruit is called carambola here. Zhang Wuliang glanced at the tree and vine, and made a note of the place and waited for a few months before coming back.

"Brother Zhang!" Chen Xiaonian suddenly called out, "It's grapes."

Zhang Wuliang raised his eyes and was slurring his teeth. Grapes the size of peas were sparsely hanging on the vines, and they were sour at first sight.

Chen Xiaonian ran over to pick it.

Zhang Wuliang didn't understand: "This grape is not yet ripe, it must be sour, why are you picking it?"

"It's okay." Chen Xiaonian was eager to try: "I'll take it off and try it first."

"Okay." Zhang Wuliang went with him.

Chen Xiaonian took one and put it in his mouth. After biting it through, his whole face wrinkled together with soreness.

Zhang Wuliang was about to burst into tears, he finally stopped laughing, and saw Chen Xiaonian pick another one and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Wuliang's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it: "Are you still eating?"

Chen Xiaonian let go of his wrinkled facial features, and smiled shyly: "Although it's a bit sour, it's still delicious."

"Really?" Zhang Wuliang didn't quite believe it.

"Really!" Chen Xiaonian stuffed another one into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Brother Zhang, you should try it too."

Zhang Wuliang watched him stuff them into his mouth one by one, swallowed, carefully picked out a big one, which didn't look so sour, put it in his mouth, and took a hard bite.

"Aw..." Zhang Wuliang immediately vomited out: "Bah, bah, bah!"

He spat hard a few times, then immediately put down the basket, wrapped Chen Xiaonian in his arms, and said forcefully, "Don't eat it!"

"Ah?" Chen Xiaonian's expression was very disappointed, and he looked at the vine in front of him reluctantly.

Zhang Wuliang's mouth was constantly sour, looking at Chen Xiaonian, his face darkened: "Ah, what? My teeth are sour after eating, and I can't even bite the tofu later. Do you want to eat at noon?"

Chen Xiaonian was very reluctant: "Alright then..."

Zhang Wuliang hurriedly dragged the man away with a basket, and detoured any vines he encountered on the road. Fortunately, Chen Xiaonian's attention was quickly diverted. He looked at the mountain flowers in front of him and said, "Brother Zhang, let's pick some flowers and put them back there." Bar."

"Okay" Zhang Wuliang is very talkative, as long as you don't want to eat sour grapes, you can talk about anything.

Chen Xiaonian started to pick mountain flowers with great interest, azaleas, camellias, and various unknown wild flowers. There are a lot of them, and occasionally some beautiful branches and leaves are added, let alone pretty.

Zhang Wuliang followed him and occasionally gave him a hand. Chen Xiaonian walked along the path of the flowers, and stopped when he saw a plum tree when he looked up.

Zhang Wuliang followed his gaze and saw that he was not well.

"Brother Zhang..." Chen Xiaonian looked at him with big eyes.

"No." Zhang Wuliang directly refused: "I can't eat any more."

"But it's ripe." Chen Xiaonian wanted to struggle again: "I don't want to eat today, okay? We can pick it back and give it to my mother and Xiao Shitou." I'll eat it tomorrow!

The last sentence was not uttered, but Zhang Wuliang looked at his expression and knew what he was thinking without guessing.

It's a pity that in the end, under the offensive of tenderness, Zhang Wuliang climbed up the tree. After filling the basket with a few handfuls of plums, the two of them also returned home.

Well, by the way, I also picked the ground berries I found when I went up the mountain.

Chen Xiaonian returned home in a good mood, found a small earthenware pot to grow flowers in, packed the ground berries, plums, and peaches separately, washed some peaches, and invited Aunt Zhao and Zhang Wuliang to eat.

It's just a pity that I can't eat the plums. Chen Xiaonian stared at the plums in the basket, took a bite of the peaches, and comforted himself: It's okay, I can eat it tomorrow.

Zhang Wuliang silently moved his footsteps, blocking his fiery gaze, in exchange for Chen Xiaonian's accusing gaze.

Chen Xiaonian took the last bite of the peach, dropped the core, turned and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Looking at his back, Zhang Wuliang silently breathed a sigh of relief, why didn't he realize that his husband was so obsessed with sour things before?

Zhang Wuliang looked at the plums lying quietly on the table, and thought of Chen Xiaonian's mouthful of sour grapes on the mountain: How about I hide them first?