A little sweet through the fragrant

Yuncheng stuffed the rabbit into his arms and said with a smile, "It's carrying a cub. Your brother said it will be born around the end of the month."

Cunyin's movements of stroking its hair were relaxed, "Then let's raise it."

The last time the two met, Yuncheng exposed the fact that he couldn't make a fire.

Later, it was made up by the embroiderer, and Chuyin was so forgetful that he forgot about it when he turned around.

So much so that Ye Cunshan ordered him to beat him up today, and after knowing that Yuncheng can't cook at all, others were in a daze, feeling that the education they had received before was being reshaped.

My sister-in-law can't do anything, and she can find a good man like his brother, so he doesn't need to learn a lot, right?

If he doesn't want to pamper him, he will marry someone else.

Yuncheng didn't know that he had affected Cunyin's concept of marriage, and he didn't agree with Ye Cunshan, who was the eldest brother, who made the ten-year-old child around and helped him choose and wash vegetables.

Cunyin's affection for him soared again, and he called his sister-in-law sweetly, without the slightest sourness in front of Ye Cunshan.

Instead, Ye Cunshan said bitterly: "You treat him very well."

Yun Cheng smiled: "He's still young."

When Cunyin heard this, his face turned red, and he didn't know where to put it.

No one had ever said anything like that to him.

It is said that he is a big boy, and he has to do this and that.

No wonder his brother has such a tough temper, he obediently married a wife.

They got along well, Ye Cunshan felt relieved.

After the meal, I sent Cunyin away, and said to Yuncheng: "If you are bored, you can also find Cunyin to play with."

These words aroused the sadness of parting, Yuncheng sighed, "I'm not a child."

He asked Ye Cunshan: "When will you leave tomorrow?"

Ye Cunshan cleaned up the dishes and was kneading the dough, "Leave early in the morning. Uncle Tiantian won't go to the county tomorrow. I won't be able to catch the ox cart. I have to get up early and hurry."

Do the math, it was dark when we set off.

Normally, the man in the family has to get up early and go out, and the wife always prepares some dry food and pancakes for him so that he can eat on the way.

Yuncheng can't do this, so Ye Cunshan can only make it himself, and after kneading the dough, put it to wake up, and wait for the pancakes to go away in the heat tomorrow morning.

Yuncheng suddenly felt that he couldn't take out the peace talisman in his arms, so he sat silently on the stove and handed firewood to boil water.

I wanted to say something, but I was afraid of making this brief separation too sad, so I talked about irrelevant topics here and there, making Ye Cunshan shake his head after listening.

"Ten days at most, don't worry."

Yun Cheng glanced at him and muttered softly, "Ten days is a long time..."

It has not been ten days since he traveled to the present.

Ye Cunshan calculated for him, "It's not too long. You'll be busy making paper later, don't you need to get those sweaters? You can also ask your cousin to write a few words for you a day, learn slowly first, and close your eyes for a few days. It's gone as soon as you open it."

Yuncheng didn't want Ye Cunshan to be distracted and worry about him outside, so he nodded and smiled.

After washing in the evening, Ye Cunshan took him back to his room as usual, but he didn't leave immediately.

He put the kerosene lamp on the low table, sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with Yun Cheng.

"This winter will be colder than before. If you buy clothes, you can take them out and wear them. Don't be reluctant."

Yun Cheng lay on his side under the quilt, only his eyes and nose were exposed, and he spoke in a low voice, "I'll save it for the New Year."

In fact, I still want to take it back to the tailor shop and return it, or go to the pawn shop to pawn it.

He is about to knit a sweater to make a down jacket, and he will not lack this one, so he can feel at ease if he has more money in his hand.

Seeing his dodging eyes, Ye Cunshan guessed, "I bought it for you to keep out the cold, and it's not new clothes for the New Year. I'll just buy it when the time comes."

Yuncheng told him to speak sweetly, but he was afraid that he would really spend money to buy this, so he said: "The color is bright red, I don't fit it right now, an old cotton padded jacket is enough."

It is still in the filial piety period, the clothes fit well and keep warm.

Ye Cunshan only lamented that drinking was a waste of time, and said: "It's fine to wear at home. If you don't move at home, you should wear more. You have to take out your shoes to wear. Your shoes are not warm. I will buy you another one when I come back."

Yuncheng can't hear the word "buy" now, "I'll go to my cousin's place and sew a piece of cloth myself."

He also said Ye Cunshan: "I heard you talking, and I thought we were some kind of big family."

Ye Cunshan was so teased by him that he couldn't help but wanted to reach out and rub his head, but he almost stopped when he remembered calluses on his palm.

Yuncheng was wrapped in the quilt so tightly that he couldn't even pat his shoulder, and finally only poked Yuncheng's cheek.

Yuncheng was inexplicable, and suddenly felt that Ye Cunshan should also be reluctant to part with him, so he was a little happy.

The reserve in his character is not emotional, he speaks directly, and asks whatever comes to mind, asking Ye Cunshan no longer wants to stay, getting up to leave, he even took Ye Cunshan's hand: "Let's talk about five cents."

Sure enough, Ye Cunshan sat back, and Yun Cheng slapped him in the palm of his hand, and he regarded it as money, saying that he wanted to listen to a bedtime story.

Ye Cunshan had never heard of this thing, so he could guess the literal meaning.

"What story do you hear?"

Yun Cheng: "Listen to the story you wrote."

Ye Cunshan: "..."

Ye Yan must have said it.

There are two bookstores in Yuxian County. Ye Cunshan wanted to write, so he went to Du's study.

If you get acquainted with people, you can have a trial draft, and you don't have to write it all at once, so as not to waste paper and pen energy.

He didn't pass the trial draft, and the number of words was not long.

But it takes a long time to speak in plain language.

He weighed it in his heart.

I'm leaving tomorrow, I said it today, and Yuncheng will forget it when I come back.

It's better than getting along day by day, Yuncheng suddenly found out what he had written, and they were embarrassed by each other.

He promised to talk, and Yuncheng gave him half of the bed and told him to lie down and warm up, "It's cold down there."

Ye Cunshan lay down and found that the bed was ice-cold, and he didn't know how Yuncheng was able to sleep, "Why didn't you say you were cold?"

These days there are no electric blankets and hot water bottles, and copper stoves are also expensive.

You can't let Ye Cunshan, who clearly said that he wants to sleep in a separate room, come over and warm his bed, right?

Yun Cheng laughed dryly, "It won't be cold in a while."

Then Ye Cunshan pulled him into his arms.

Ye Cunshan's body was much warmer than his, Yuncheng even felt hot, and his ears were burning.

When the story started, Yun Cheng's mind was attracted, and then he slowly calmed down.

Ye Cunshan was more open-minded than Ye Yan. When he wrote the draft of the novel, it was for the retouching fee.

At that time, I had no idea of ​​getting married, and I didn't hide anyone in my heart, so I wrote very boldly and boldly.

He made a whole hodgepodge of the ones that are popular in the market today.

First, I went to the Confucian Temple to pray for my talents, and I met a goddess when I prayed. I met a fox demon in the college examination, and moved the role of the noble girl to the front, and first wrote about the daughter of the county magistrate.

A very conventional beauty like flowing water, fell in love with the scholar at first sight, felt sorry for his experience, and sent gold and silver books along the way, full of affection.

Oh, right.

He also referred to "The Butterfly Lovers", and in the academy, there was a confidant who disguised himself as a man.

Up to here, it was the whole content of his trial draft, and he stopped writing when this confidant was about to fall off the horse.

Yuncheng also asked what was behind, Ye Cunshan said frankly: "It must be rounded back, but I didn't write it."

All manuscripts have been rejected, and it's not a big family, who wrote this stuff for fun?

Thinking of such a sentence in his heart, Ye Cunshan laughed when he thought of Yuncheng's "big family".

He was about to leave after he finished speaking, so that he would not be able to resist Yun Cheng's offensive of questions later.Touching Yuncheng's body with his hands and feet together made him feel warm, so he told Yuncheng to go to bed early.

Yun Cheng stretched out his hand to grab Ye Cunshan's wrist, and heard Ye Cunshan smile back at him in a low voice: "Don't you want me?" Then he took out the peace talisman Ye Cunshan from his arms that had been warmed by him and the tassels were messed up. Yamashou.

"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he covered his head and face with a quilt.

The peace talisman is really ugly, and the more you look at it after you finish it, the uglier it will become.

The fabric is rough and dull in color, which contrasts harshly with the colored threads. After the tassels are tied up, it is like putting gold silk and jade silk in a dusty adobe brick house, which is very inconsistent.

Yuncheng spent the afternoon regretting his hasty decision, even if he sewed it with the white cloth of his shirt, it would be better than this.

He said, "If you don't like it, leave it alone."

Ye Cunshan gathered his fist and said, "I quite like it."

Country people don't pay attention to these things.

There are only two temples in Yu County, and they can't keep up with Touxiang.

Generally, I would say a few words such as "Amitabha", "Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva", "Bodhisattva Blessing" at home, and the other rare times I went to temples to ask for lottery, and I still worshiped Guanyin for my son.

Safe talismans and the like are even rarer.

So this is the first time Ye Cunshan has received a peace talisman, and it feels quite strange, with joy in his heart, and he really wants to kiss him.

When you are emotionally overwhelmed, it is difficult to fall asleep.

It was rare for Ye Cunshan not to endorse, so he counted the things that had been arranged to see if there were any gaps, and what to do when he came back.

A bathtub needs to be made, and it needs to be heated.

At that time, you can't come back on the day when the academy resumes school, at least two days in advance.

On the other hand, Yuncheng didn't dare to sleep too deeply, and wanted to get up in the morning to send Ye Cunshan off.

This body is used to going to bed early, and its constitution is still weak.

It's okay when it's cold in the bed, he sleeps in a daze and is still conscious, he can always hear the movement outside.

Ye Cunshan warmed the quilt, he lost the biggest obstacle to falling asleep, and kept refreshing himself all night, more exhausted than struggling.

He got up late the next day, and he went out in the dark after waking up. Ye Cunshan had packed up and was closing the door to leave.

Glancing at each other through the dark sky, Ye Cunshan put down his things and entered the house, walked up to Yun Cheng and stood still.

He was much taller than Yun Cheng, and he was completely shrouded in shadow all of a sudden.

Yun Cheng's eyes were uncomfortable, so he squinted. When he noticed Ye Cunshan approaching with his head lowered, he instinctively closed his eyes.The end of the right eye was touched, and the touch was soft and soft, and it was easy to leave.

Then without warning, he was picked up and sent back to the room, where he was stuffed under the quilt.

Ye Cunshan tucked up the quilt for him, patted his head, "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer."

When the person left, Yun Cheng was still in a dream.

It seems... was kissed?

This idea started a prairie fire, burning him to the color of a shrimp, huddled under the quilt like a quail, motionless.

It wasn't until the rooster crowed outside that Yuncheng realized that he didn't say a word to Ye Cunshan just now, just like a fool sleepwalking.

No prospects!

The author has something to say:

0.0 is a cp sugar who speaks straight, behaves shyly and boldly, and speaks euphemistically

I hope you readers enjoy reading it!

Good night everyone!

感谢在2022-02-2023:54:02~2022-02-2123:55:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Zen Heart and Tao Qi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of yllahero; 1 bottle of Yan Ji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!