Crossover boy farming

When Zhang Wuliang came back from Chen's house, he held a fat watermelon in one hand, soaked it in the well water as soon as he entered the house, took a nap, opened one and ate it.

Then he went out with half a piece of watermelon in his hand, and came back humming a song when the sun was setting.

Chen Xiaonian looked at him covered in muddy water, and quickly found clean clothes for him to change into. Zhang Wuliang raised his eyebrows, fetched a bucket of well water, and took his clothes to the bathroom.

Aunt Zhao saw that he was going to wash it in cold water, so that's fine: "Wait a minute, I'm going to boil a pot of hot water now."

"Mother, don't bother." Zhang Wuliang stood there helplessly holding a bucket: "It's a hot day, and it won't freeze."

"What do you know? You don't know how to cherish your body at a young age." Aunt Zhao turned around and went into the kitchen.

Zhang Wuliang didn't say a word, watched Aunt Zhao enter the kitchen, motioned for Chen Xiaonian to watch for him, and tiptoed to the bathroom.

"Husband, isn't this good?" Chen Xiaonian said softly with a troubled expression.

"Hush..." Zhang Wuliang raised his finger to signal him to lower his voice: "What's wrong, after the water is boiled, my sweat will be cold, and it will be even more uncomfortable. Don't worry, I will come out soon."

Zhang Wuliang stepped into the bathroom, and when the door was closed, he raised his chin in the direction of the kitchen, motioning for Chen Xiaonian to pay attention.

Chen Xiaonian couldn't stop it, so he had no choice but to help him watch outside.

By the time Mrs. Zhao had boiled the water and came out, Zhang Wuliang had already showered and changed, and he and Chen Xiaonian were sitting on the newly built grape trellis with a stool and talking.

Aunt Zhao had a mouthful of old blood in her chest, and finally let out a "hum", turned around and went back to the kitchen out of sight and out of mind.

The vines transplanted by Zhang Wuliang before he went to the town were not at home some time ago, and he did not take care of them.But fortunately, their vitality is tenacious, both trees are alive, the leaves on the vines have regained their spirits, and the few remaining grapes are also looking gratifying.

Zhang Wuliang picked one off, wiped it casually, put it in his mouth, and immediately spit it out: "Bah, bah, oh, I'm going, I'm so sour."

"Hahaha" Chen Xiaonian gloated beside him laughing.

"Okay, how dare you laugh at me?" Zhang Wuliang threw himself on him, held him in his arms, and began to scratch his itchy flesh with both hands.

"Hahaha, itchy, haha, no more, hahaha, itchy, haha, let me go, hahaha..."

Chen Xiaonian was out of breath laughing, and finally couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy.

"Humph" Although Zhang Wuliang stopped, he put his hand there without taking it away, and threatened: "Do you know it's wrong?"

Seeing that Chen Xiaonian was just gasping for breath and did not speak, Zhang Wuliang's hand was about to move again, Chen Xiaonian was so frightened that he quickly clamped it with his arms, and before he could calm down, he immediately said: "Wrong, I was wrong."

With a slightly hoarse voice, Zhang Wuliang's stomach tightened, and he pretended to "hum", wanting to withdraw his hand and get off him.

Chen Xiaonian only thought that he was not satisfied, so he quickly clamped his hand tightly to prevent him from moving.

Then the two big watery eyes looked at him beggingly, and the voice came out of the mouth: "Husband..."

Zhang Wuliang took a tight breath, coughed to cover it up, and then pretended to be helpless and said: "It's alright, alright, let go of my hand, and I won't mess with you."

On the face is a look of "there is nothing you can do", but in my heart I am thinking "the first three months have passed".

"Hey" Chen Xiaonian let go with a flattering face, and watched Zhang Wuliang retract his hand, he was really relieved, and then immediately complimented: "Husband, you are the best."

"Humph" Zhang Wuliang turned his head arrogantly, reached out and picked the biggest grape from the vine next to him, and handed it over: "Want to eat it?"

"En!" Chen Xiaonian happily took the grapes from his hand, put them in his mouth, chewed them a few times, and then spat them out.

Zhang Wuliang was shocked.

He watched Chen Xiaonian spit a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then covered his cheeks with a look of unbearable expression.Immediately felt that this is not the real world.

Although his body reflexively took the water in the cup to rinse Chen Xiaonian's mouth, but his consciousness was still dimmed.

After Chen Xiaonian rinsed his mouth a few times and washed away the sour taste in his mouth, Zhang Wuliang finally came to his senses. His tone was a bit erratic and he asked: "Are you okay?"

Chen Xiaonian shook his head: "It's okay."

He was still a little unclear about what he said: "Why is Lebu grape so spicy and sour? It's so sour, it's not as delicious as it used to be."

Zhang Wuliang's face was stiff: "But this grape has always been like this?"

Chen Xiaonian shook his head: "It's too sour..."

"How about I pick another one for you to try?" Zhang Wuliang also wondered if there was something wrong with the one just now.

Chen Xiaonian nodded hesitantly and decided to try again.

This time he picked it himself, but he still spat it out after eating it, "It's too sour," Chen Xiaonian said, sticking out his tongue.

Zhang Wuliang really believed that his sense of taste had returned to normal.

"But this is too sudden, isn't it? She was fine yesterday..." Chen Xiaonian had a look of disbelief.

No, everything was bad before yesterday, Zhang Wuliang thought silently.

"I don't know, why don't we ask mother?" Zhang Wuliang thought for a while and said, after all, Chen Xiaonian is pregnant now, so he can't be careless.

"Hey" Chen Xiaonian held back the person who was going there, and said with some coyness: "Don't go, I will go by myself."

"What's there to be shy about?" Zhang Wuliang didn't understand: "I accompanied you to see the doctor before."

"That's different!" Chen Xiaonian said anxiously: "I don't care, I want you to wait here, and I will go by myself."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Wuliang quickly comforted him: "You go by yourself, I won't go."

Chen Xiaonian watched Zhang Wuliang sit down on the stool before walking towards the kitchen. During this period, he turned his head many times to see Zhang Wuliang sitting on the bench obediently before continuing to move forward.

Zhang Wuliang raised his hand helplessly: "I promise I won't go there, just look at the way."

"Humph" Chen Xiaonian didn't listen, and when he got to the door, he looked back at him before going in.

Zhang Wuliang lay down on the back of the chair, looking up at the sky helplessly.

After a while, Chen Xiaonian came out with a flushed face, and Zhang Wuliang knew that nothing was wrong when he looked at his expression.But he still asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Chen Xiaonian nodded: "Mother said it's nothing serious, it's just that the child wants to change his taste."

When he said this, Chen Xiaonian lowered his head so much that he almost buried it in his chest.

"Yo" Zhang Wuliang felt novelty when he heard it: "My son is so smart? He has known picky eaters so early."

Chen Xiaonian was so confused by him that he didn't want to talk.

Zhang Wuliang waved his hand and pulled the man onto his lap.

"You!" Chen Xiaonian was startled and was about to scold him when he saw the man lower his head and put his ear to his slightly protruding belly.

As if he didn’t hear anything, Zhang Wuliang straightened up and adjusted his posture so that Chen Xiaonian’s stomach was closer to him, “Let me say hello to my son.” Zhang Wuliang said to Chen Xiaonian’s stomach: “Son, I It's your father."

"Husband..." Chen Xiaonian's weak voice sounded.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhang Wuliang looked up at him and asked.

Chen Xiaonian just shook his head.

So Zhang Wuliang's attention returned to Chen Xiaonian's stomach.

He put his hand up, carefully feeling the arc of his hand, that was what he had been doing before, Zhang Wuliang felt that he accepted the fact that his brother was pregnant too quickly.But when he heard that Chen Xiaonian was pregnant in the medical clinic, he was delighted, shocked, and couldn't believe it.

But what I didn't think of for a second was unscientific, as if the appearance of a small life could crush all unscientific.

"Good son" Zhang Wuliang felt the temperature under his hands, and he couldn't help becoming a little chattering: "What's the matter with your previous taste, you should like to eat sour things, I thought your mother's sense of taste is bad. , fortunately it's normal now..."

Chen Xiaonian's face was full of black lines, he couldn't believe now that he was the one who loved to eat sour grapes before.

Zhang Wuliang's complaints continued: "Son, if you have anything you want to eat, you can tell Dad, and Dad will get it for you, such as braised pork, braised fish, roast chicken, roast duck and lion head..."

Zhang Wuliang's voice stopped suddenly, and "Xiao, Xiaonian" was trembling when he spoke again: "Just now, did you move, did you move? Did your son move?"

Chen Xiaonian's feeling is more intuitive than Zhang Wuliang's.But he couldn't believe it, and his speech became incoherent: "I, I don't know, I just had a feeling, but now it's gone, just a moment, just a moment, what if it's not? I don't know, is it? I... "

"Don't worry, don't worry first." Zhang Wuliang was still trembling in his heart, but he comforted Chen Xiaonian: "We were talking to him, maybe, maybe he moved again?"

"Okay" Chen Xiaonian tried hard to calm himself down, and his voice was filled with suppressed excitement, as if he was about to cry in the next second: "Son, child, I'm Eminem, can you hear me? Child, I'm Eminem."

Zhang Wuliang's hand on Chen Xiaonian's stomach felt a weak impact again: "It's moving, it's really moving!" Zhang Wuliang couldn't restrain his excitement and shouted.

Chen Xiaonian also felt it, and felt like he was about to cry at that moment.

But there was only happiness on his face.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhao over there heard her son's yelling and didn't have time to think. She dropped the vegetables in the pot and ran out with a spatula. She was relieved to see that both of them were fine.

"How old are you, you are always startled, like a small stone, and the small stone is not like this now." Aunt Zhao complained silently, and when she turned to go back to the kitchen, she was stopped by Zhang Wuliang up.

Zhang Wuliang's voice was full of surprises: "Mom, the child in Xiaonian's stomach moved just now, and he kicked me!"

"Really?" Aunt Zhao is a person who has experienced things after all, and she is not as exaggerated as the two of them, but she is also very happy: "That's really great."

"It's moving again!" Zhang Wuliang couldn't suppress the joy in his voice.

Aunt Zhao looked at his childish look and shook her head: It's the first time to be a father...

She thought of Zhang Wuliang's father, the same way when he first found out she was pregnant, like a kid.If she hadn't stopped her, she would have hugged her in circles!

Now... wood... wood... trimming...

"Father, don't worry, the Zhang family has a successor, and the two of us are going to have a grandson." Aunt Zhao wiped her eyes and went into the kitchen.