Wearing a mountain village tuff

◎"Fulang, what's your name?"◎

Ye Baiyou's hand holding the apple tightened suddenly.Seeing the shadow falling on him, he became nervous belatedly.Like boiled water, the bubbles are constantly bubbling, and the heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger.

He was a little flustered.

Shen Wujing's eyes were like fog, covering the people on the bed.The small room is decorated exquisitely and beautifully with the utmost effort.But they couldn't suppress the attraction of the person on the bed to him.

Just three days, day and night.

Shen Wujing stared at Shen Wujing, at his extremely thin waist that was stretched out by the belt.

"Ayou." Her throat rolled, Shen Wujing gently covered her big hand on the back of his white hand holding the apple, "Don't be afraid."

Ye Baiyou looked at his general outline through the hijab.

He said: "Who is afraid!"

Shen Wujing rubbed against the back of his hand.

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, don't be afraid."

Ye Baiyou looked calm, but in fact, the blood in his whole body rushed to his head like a frightened bird.

Lips dry, voice tight, heart beating like a drum.

When his waist tightened, he hugged the man's neck and slowly leaned his head against it.

"Shen Wujing."

Shen Wujing hugged her tightly. "here I am."

Ye Baiyou slowly bent her lips. "You treat me better."

"Understood, Fu Lang."

After the words fell, Ye Baiyou was led across the threshold.Immediately, the sound of festive gongs and drums sounded again.

The two got married in Ye Baiyou's hut.So you need to go around the village, and then come back here to pay homage.

Ye Baiyou was put into the sedan chair, and Shen Wujing got on the horse.Pulling the rein and turning his head, the sound of joy is far away.

A sharp voice sounded from the sky, loud and clear with excitement.

Everyone looked up.

"It's an eagle!"

"There are eagles!!"

"Hey! Look at his neck, is there something red on it!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Xiaojing squatted on the immediate horse, looking up at the airy Xiaobai.I am not to be outdone myself. "Meow--"

Everyone turned their heads and noticed that the cat also had it.

"Hey! Hahaha, even the cat is wearing red silk."

"The eagle up there also belongs to their family!"

"It really sounds like it."

Chang An stood in the yard and raised his head.He knew the eagle, when it was at the foot of the mountain, it suddenly threw down a rabbit.Brother Ye also helped protect them.

Perhaps, although this man was not by Brother Ye's side back then, he still paid attention to Brother Ye's situation.

Chang An's smile widened.

It seems that brother Ye did not marry the wrong person, and he will definitely be happy in the future.

Soon, it's almost time.Shen Wujing stopped at the gate of the yard.

The matchmaker stood beside her, opened her mouth wide and roared, "The groom's official kicks the sedan chair door!"

Shen Wujing only walked to the sedan door.He stretched out his hand to open it, and directly hugged the person inside.

Ye Baiyou didn't know these customs, but he hooked Shen Wujing's neck and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you to kick the sedan chair door?"

Shen Wujing: "That's all for giving Fulang a blow."

Ye Baiyou smiled softly on him. "Well, it seems that Mr. Shen is still quite enlightened."

"Hmm." Shen Wujing raised the corner of her mouth.

Everyone looked at the smile on his face, but didn't hear what he said to the newlywed.But the host is happy, and the guests who come to them look happy.

Behind, the matchmaker shouted again: "Cross the brazier—"

Shen Wujing raised her foot directly, and walked over with Ye Baiyou with her long legs.

Ye Baiyou only felt that the hand on his waist was a little hard, and it hurt through his waist.He patted Shen Wujing's arm. "Should I be let down?"

Shen Wujing: "I don't want to."

Ye Baiyou smiled lowly.No one could see him anyway with the veil covered. "You're pretty headstrong."

Shen Wujing bent her lips: "Yes."

Just after the "um", an old man in festive clothes hurried in at the door, with a little doll by his side.

"Okay, Shen Wujing, even if you are married, don't tell the old man!"

The guests don't know why. "Old man, you are..."

Before he could answer, Twelve hurried out.Supporting the old man with his hand, he said with a smile: "Oh, young master, it's really timely, you are here."

"He! He, he, this unfilial grandson made me run around all the time, old man."

Little Hazel was dressed like a New Year's picture doll again.He stared at the person in front with his round eyes, and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law! Brother!"

After hearing this, Ye Baiyou moved on Shen Wujing's body. "Little Hazelnut is here."

Shen Wujing saw that he had carried him to the main room, and then put him down. "Well, I sent someone to notify."

Ye Baiyou: "Isn't that... Grandfather is here too."

Both Ye Baiyou and Shen Wujing have no father or mother now, and Gao Tang is now the old man.Twelve hurriedly pulled the man to sit on the stool that had already been set up.

In the next second, the ceremony officer sang and drank.

The grandfather took a deep breath, and glared at his grandson angrily.

He restrained his expression, and still couldn't help laughing when he saw the newcomer.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second obeisance!" Ye Baiyou felt the people next to him pressing against him, thinking of her parents.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Shen Wujing moved away, her eyes fell on Ye Baiyou.Slowly lower your head.

"Fu Lang."

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

That soft call came to Ye Baiyou's ears following the last utterance of the ritual officer.

The sense of loss in his heart faded away, completely filling up the person who was calling for his husband anytime and anywhere.He smiled, then tightened his waist, and was hugged again by Shen Wujing.

Stepped out of the hall and sent to Shen Wujing's bedroom.

The door closed suddenly, and Shen Wujing stood in front of him. "Are you hungry?"

Ye Baiyou looked straight ahead through a thin layer of red hijab.He rubbed his stomach.

Shen Wujing's eyes fell on his hands with ruddy fingertips and neatly manicured nails.Gently put his hand on it. "Let me see."

Ye Baiyou slapped the back of his hand lightly. "rogue."

There was a deep smile in Shen Wujing's phoenix eyes. "I am your husband-in-law, how could I be a hooligan?"

"Close your eyes."

Ye Baiyou really listened to him and closed his eyes.Then there was a light on the head, and the hijab was lifted.

Shen Wujing's gaze slowly moved from his red lips to his eyes, inch by inch, drawing the person in front of her into those clear eyes.

Ye Baiyou slightly fluttered her eyelashes, feeling a little nervous again for some reason.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes were instantly captured by the man in front of him.

The man in black is carrying a sharp weapon with a sword drawn out of its sheath, and the man in white is as gentle as a fairy in the sky.red dress...

Ye Baiyou slowly showed a bright smile.

The man in red looks like a vigorous and elegant gentleman, the steady brows can no longer suppress the original magnificence of his face.

This is an excellent hanger.Once in the red dress, she has a wasp waist, long legs, broad shoulders and a broad back.

Look, it's burning like a hazelnut.

He is looking at people, but he doesn't know that people are also looking at him.

Shen Wujing slowly squatted down in front of him.The big hand held Ye Baiyou's fair hands in the palm of his hand.

Rubbing, Shen Wujing looked up at him.

With starlight in his eyes, extremely bright: "Fu Lang is so pretty."

On weekdays, Ye Baiyou never dresses up.Even the clothes looked colorful.If it wasn't for his own temperament to support him, he really couldn't bear to look directly at him.

But now the red dress is embroidered by the best embroiderer in the south, and the headbands on the face are all auspicious patterns outlined with gold threads.

There wasn't much rouge between the brows and the face of my brother, but I was a little dizzy.Like a rosy peach, it makes people want to take a bite.

The eyes that should have been clear, but because of the redness at the end of the eyes and on the lips, they are a little more colorful.

Very attractive.

Shen Wujing rubbed the back of Ye Baiyou's hand.

Ayou often said that he seduced people by himself, but in fact, it was mostly because he was seduced by him.

Shen Wujing looked at the red lips, her Adam's apple moved slightly.

Ye Baiyou saw that her earlobe was red but she touched it with her hand.She only touched it lightly, and then felt the delicate skin rolling under the palm of her hand.

Like being scalded, the fingertips trembled slightly.Then, he hit his palms completely.

Shen Wujing just stood in front of him, watching him search his face bit by bit like a kitten.Shen Wujing looked at him, her eyes also reflected him.

Warm and flowing, shallow and faint, warming the hearts of the two of them like a streamer.

A door apart.

The banquet was placed from outside the courtyard to the main road ahead.

Extending from front to back.

On the several large stoves built outside the yard, the big iron pot was crackling.It was as lively as the sound of firecrackers.

Folks, and the original guests are seated.

At noon, the banquet begins.

Like water flowing from a cup, one dish after another is served on the table.

Braised taro, stewed pigeon meat, spicy fish, cold rabbit, stir-fried pork liver, lotus root ribs, vermicelli in sour soup...

When everyone saw this scene, no matter how prepared they were, they were shocked beyond recognition.

I'm afraid that the restaurants in the town can't compare with these dishes when marrying a daughter.

"Mother, this meat is delicious!"

A small bag bulged out of Xiao Jinzi's face, which moved as he chewed. "It's really a good time."

Du Juan looked at his little guy who was eating happily, and gave him some more: "Eat slowly."

"Brother Ye is so happy to get married!"

Both Chang'an's family and Du Juan's family sat at this table.Even though he knew that Ye Baiyou was in business, he didn't expect to see that more than half of the dishes on the table were meat.

"Brother Ye has spent money."

His father, Li Duanyang, came back rarely, so he happened to miss this banquet.He laughed and said, "Your elder brother Ye thought of the dish designation, but don't underestimate his man. He's a formidable man."

Chang An nodded.

Brother Shen looked like the kind of dragon and phoenix among people at first glance, maybe he was quietly doing some big things that they didn't know about.

It's cold now, and the dishes on the table are covered with white mist.Hot, the pigeon soup, lotus root ribs soup, just one drink can warm the heart and spleen.

With so many delicious and beautiful dishes, everyone was buzzing with their chopsticks unconsciously.

There was constant laughter and conversation outside.

The little chubby pigeon squatted on the eaves and shivered.Xiao Jing looked at it on the fence and barked a few times.But Xiaopang, who had been raised fat, never dared to come down.

Xiao Jing flicked her tail, and ran to the eaves with a red collar.As soon as he squatted down, the little chubby pigeon jumped up on his back.

It flapped its wings and kept hiding in Xiaojing's fur.

If you look closely, it also has red coils on its ankles.

When the two converged, Xiaobai on the top saw it and immediately came over to join in the fun.The two wings merged and landed beside them.Then the wide wings lifted up, and the two were directly gathered under the wings.

Very safe.

As far as the eye can see, the whole road beside the hut.The guests enjoyed themselves, and the laughter continued.The white mist of the distant mountains is gently lingering.Quietly and gently watching the crowd below.

The sound of the wind whispered, wrapped in the joy of this world, conveyed like all things in the mountains.

The banquet continued from noon to afternoon.

Even after dinner, all the guests dispersed without further ado.Children eat until their stomachs are bulging, and adults have rosy faces, eating happily.

This meal is several times better than the one eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Because of this, the reputation of Ye Baiyou's banquet spread far and wide.But anyone in the county who has money but not money.With this need, the first thing to consider is Ye Baiyou's restaurant.

But that's another story.

-

The woods are shaded, and the forest birds return to their nests.

The sky was pulled down and it became pitch black.If it weren't for the full moon shining with silver light in the sky, it would be almost impossible to see the scene outside.

At noon, Shen Wujing came in with a meal for Ye Baiyou to eat.When it was dinner time, Shen Wujing brought fresh vegetables into the bedroom again.

After putting the things on the table, Ye Baiyou turned over from the bed and sat up.He was still wearing the red dress, but he was rolling on the bed.Hair and clothes are a bit messy.

"Shen Wujing, it's so boring."

Shen Wujing turned around and hugged the person who was sitting on the bed with bare feet on his waist.

"Thank you husband."

Ye Baiyou blushed, and her eyelashes trembled.This is the countless number of times he has called himself Husband.

"Are you hungry? Have some food."

Ye Baiyou didn't want him to see the blush on her face, she put her hands around his neck, and put her chin on his shoulder. "A little bit, just a little bit."

His eyes fell on the food and a pot of wine on the table.

Ye Baiyou said, "Are you still drinking?"

Put on the stool, Shen Wujing sat beside him.Eyebrows and eyes only focused on the small wine glass, then picked it up and handed it to Ye Baiyou.

"Have a cup of wine, husband forgot?"

The man's voice was low and slow, as if with the temptation of Manzhushahua, it hooked out the embarrassment in Ye Baiyou's heart.

He rubbed his face, raised his chin and said, "How could I forget?"

Shen Wujing chuckled lightly, hooking his hand with him. "Well, Fu Lang will definitely not forget."

"Shen Wujing!"

"What?" Shen Wujing had a smile in his eyes.

"Don't laugh at me."

Shen Wujing's eyes flicked across her brother's neck, and it turned red. "Okay, I won't laugh at you."

The slightly sweet wine stays on the tip of the tongue for a moment and slides down the throat.Bring the scorching heat along the way.

Ye Baiyou smacked his mouth, the taste was not bad.

"What kind of wine is this?" Ye Baiyou stared at the empty glass, eyes full of infatuation.

"Golden branches and jade leaves."

"Golden branches and jade leaves?" Ye Baiyou pursed her lips, feeling a little confused.He supported the table with one hand, his chin resting on the heel of his palm.

He seemed to be sleepy, and there was a hazy nasal sound in his words. "What are golden branches and jade leaves?"

Shen Wujing took the wine glass from his hand, and put the two porcelain cups together.Falling in front of the fiery red candle.

Shen Wujing served Ye Baiyou with rice, and said softly: "A pomelo is a golden branch and jade leaf."

Ye Baiyou tapped his fingers on his face, he tilted his head, and stared at Shen Wujing with round eyes with rosy tails. "Who is Ayou?"

Shen Wujing chuckled, and put the rice bowl in front of him. "Ayou is you."

"Me?" Ye Baiyou asked back.

"Well, you."

Ye Baiyou glanced at the bowl in front of him, then moved his eyes to the wine glass. "This is delicious."

Shen Wujing saw him reaching for it.The tender hands were fair and white, and the fingertips under the red candle seemed to be stained with the color of wine, and they were also drunk and red.

"Eat first, and I'll give you a drink after eating."

Ye Baiyou lifted his eyelids, and looked at Shen Wujing with a loose attitude. "You keep your word."

Shen Wujing suddenly approached.

Ye Baiyou only looked at him suspiciously, without moving. "What are you looking at?"

He wrinkled his nose, felt that the person in front of him started to move again, and looked dizzy.

He simply grabbed the rice bowl in front of him, grabbed the chopsticks in Shen Wujing's hand domineeringly, and stuffed rice into his mouth.

Like a squirrel, the cheeks are bulging.

Shen Wujing chuckled, and took the chopsticks in front of Ye Baiyou.Seeing that he was eating deliciously, he took his own bowl and filled him with some chicken soup.

"This is still hot, drink some tonic."

Ye Baiyou looked up like a little hamster, glanced at him, and grabbed the soup bowl in front of her.

Like Hushi, it looks extremely cute.

The smile on the corner of Shen Wujing's mouth never went away.His eyes rolled around, full of the naive attitude of a brother. "Ayou, are you drunk?"

Ye Baiyou chewed his cheeks, and shook his head a little later.

Shen Wujing's eyes were as bright as stars. "That's drunk."

The dragon and the phoenix shine on the candles, and the lights are graceful.

After eating for a while, Ye Baiyou put down his chopsticks and looked at Shen Wujing eagerly.

Shen Wujing brought him another dish, her eyes burning.He raised his eyebrows: "Are you full?"

Ye Baiyou nodded, but still looked at him without moving.

After looking at it for a while, he yawned, his eyes moistened.Like a newborn baby animal, with wet eyes, it still looks at him stubbornly.

"I am full."

Shen Wujing also put down the bowl and chopsticks. "Okay, Ayou sit down. I'll clean up."

With that said, he wanted to get up.

But how could Ye Baiyou let him go so easily, he grabbed Shen Wujing's sideways with his hand. "I still want to drink."

Shen Wujing laughed. "You still miss your feelings."

He lowered his head and kissed lightly between the eyebrows of his upturned brother. "Why is Fu Lang so cute?"

Suddenly, Ye Baiyou's eyes widened.He covered his forehead as if he had been frivolous.

But watching Shen Wujing take out the cup, poured another half cup.His attention was taken away.

The wine "Golden Branches and Jade Leaves" is produced by Baijia Distillery.The wine is not strong, and some medicinal materials have been added, which has the effect of warming and nourishing.It is suitable for brothers or women to drink.

The purpose of using this is to prevent Ye Baiyou from going crazy drinking while hugging his legs like last time.

Coaxing people, Shen Wujing tidied up the room.Then bring hot water into the bedroom.

The person on the table was still sitting, and the red candle left a blurry silhouette behind him.He was lying on the table, his red lips were moist and slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes were stained with rouge, which was extremely beautiful.

Shen Wujing swept over the overturned porcelain bottle on the table.

It was already empty.It's only three or two cups, and my brother is still drunk.

Shen Wujing closed the door and walked to Ye Baiyou. "Fulang, take a bath."

Ye Baiyou only felt that the person in front of him was shaking a little dizzy.He raised his hand and waved it in front of him a few times.As soon as the wrist was tightened, he was hugged horizontally.

"Fu Lang is drunk."

Ye Baiyou nestled in his arms, rubbing against each other like a lazy cat.

No matter how good Shen Wujing's concentration is, she can't bear it anymore at this moment.His slender fingertips hooked his brother's belt, and whispered softly in his ear: "Is Fulang full?"

Ye Baiyou was sleepy, and kept rubbing her head against Shen Wujing's shoulder.

"full."

"But what about me?" Shen Wujing turned her head sideways, looking at her brother's round earlobes.

The tip of his nose lightly rubbed against the small earlobe, and the scorching breath passed to it, making Ye Baiyou shrink back from the itching.

"Sleepy, uh-"

The earlobe was slightly warm, like a giant beast hiding in the warmth and teasing.All of a sudden, the restlessness that was steamed up by the wine surged all over his body.

Ye Baiyou impatiently grabbed the man's skirt and moved.Feeling that her waist was being imprisoned extremely tightly, Ye Baiyou only felt that she still wanted to hide in his arms.

There was a low laugh in his ear, tempting with water vapor in his mouth.

Ye Baiyou looked dimly at the person who was hugging him, he raised his hand, and his bright wrist slipped out of the wide sleeve.

"Shen, Shen Wujing."

Shen Wujing kissed from the ear side to the front side, pressed her forehead together, and finally pinched the person's waist and placed it on her body.Kiss that long-coveted red lips.

The red candle swayed, covering the pile of tangled red clothes on the ground.

On the far wall, the silhouettes are kneaded together, like butterflies fluttering in the wind.

The willow branch touches the water, the dragonfly falls to the lotus, and the slight touch also makes the butterfly fly away as if frightened.

The candlelight "beeped" and burned in the middle of the night.

The crying sounded like a warbler's cry, and the voice was thin, like a cat in spring.

"Fu Lang." Shen Wujing still hugged him.

Ye Baiyou was sober from the wine, her red eyes hung on the man. "Shen Wujing."

The water in the bathtub fluctuated, and the candlelight sprinkled a layer of broken gold on it.

"Fulang, what's your name?"

Ye Baiyou bit her lip tightly and looked down at the man.As if being swept by a strong wind, the water waves grew bigger and a little overflowed outside.

Tears welled up in Ye Baiyou's eyes, and she was coaxed to call him "Sanggong" in a few voices.

The red candles are still bright, burning from evening to dawn.

-

Day two.

The morning is hazy, and the rooster crows.

Ye Baiyou had just fallen asleep, and when she heard the voice, she subconsciously frowned and shrank into the bed.As soon as he touched the warm skin, his back was patted, and the voice beside his ear was blocked by the warm palm.

Nose wrinkled, smelling the fragrance of An Ran and fell asleep again.

Shen Wujing hugged her brother's waist tightly, and peeled his head out of the quilt a little, revealing that face flushed from sleep.

Brother looks slender, but has soft flesh all over his body.The corner of Shen Wujing's lips pressed against his forehead, and she fell asleep again with her lips bent.

When I woke up again, it was already high in the sun.