Wearing a mountain village tuff

Shen Wujing squeezed his fingers and shook them lightly twice. "Why not."

Seeing that he was dishonest, Ye Baiyou turned sideways and spread out his arms.Seeing that half of his body fell into the arms of the man.

It was dark, and Ye Baiyou was searching intently in his palm.

There is a thick layer of calluses on the man's knuckles, which are hard.There are some depressions in the fingertips. It is expected that there are too many things moved, and the touch is very obvious.

Shen Wujing raised her other hand, passed her brother's waist and hugged him vaguely.

"Fu Lang."

"I'm not hurt."

His head was slightly lowered, and his forehead was pressed against the back of Ye Baiyou's neck.I rubbed it lightly. "Do not lie to you."

Ye Baiyou didn't believe it: "I don't know who said that last time?"

On one side of Shen Wujing's head, her face was next to the delicate skin: "I don't know who it is."

Knowing that he was tired, Ye Baiyou patted his arm after checking. "There is hot water in the kitchen, go take a shower, sleep for a while and wake you up for dinner."

Shen Wujing: "I can't move anymore."

Ye Baiyou patted his palm lightly: "Can I still cast spells on you?"

Shen Wujing smiled lightly: "Extremely."

Ye Baiyou bent his eyes. "Okay, I'm up. There's still work to do."

Today, my aunts and uncles are busy from morning to night, not only the persimmons collected yesterday, but most of the persimmons harvested this afternoon are almost peeled.

Ye Baiyou already has more than 1000 catties of persimmons and less than [-] catties of chestnuts here.The persimmons are easy to pick, and most of the surrounding areas of the mountain have already been picked.But chestnut has one more program, which is a little more troublesome.

Tomorrow the big head will definitely be on the chestnut.

Ye Baiyou brought the man lying on his shoulders into the room.Mix water for him, and wait for him to carry buckets into the bedroom by himself.Ye Baiyou put away the clothes for him, and then came out to tidy up the outside.

The sieves at home, including those brought from the county, are all used up.Now they are all placed in the room, and the whole room is full of peeled persimmons.

The remaining half of the persimmons can be finished tomorrow morning.

Ye Baiyou put the table back into the house, and Twelve's meal was ready.

"Little Twelve, is there still hot water?"

"It's hot on the stove."

"Then you go take a shower first, and I'll do the rest."

There are now two bathtubs in the family, one is for the couple, and the other is bought for twelve.After Twelve poured out the water, Ye Baiyou was put on fire again.

Then he covered the food and went to the bedroom.

"Have you finished washing?"

As soon as the door was opened, the man sitting in the bathtub heard the sound and looked.

His strong arms rest on the tub, his skin is snow, and his bones are jade.There is a cool feeling of snow mountain.There are drops of water on the face, dripping along the delicate jaw.Sexy clavicles and firm pecs.

The black ink hair is all scattered behind, wet...

Ye Baiyou just felt that he had blasphemed the gods.

His throat moved slightly, and his nose suddenly felt itchy.Ye Baiyou's expression changed, and he turned around abruptly.

"Ayou, come here." The wet voice was misty, hoarse and sexy.

But at this moment, Ye Baiyou could only cover his nose and raise his head subconsciously.

When Shen Wujing saw his movements, he noticed the smell of blood on the tip of his nose.He smiled, and his smile was as beautiful as manjusawa, as soft as white clouds in Cangshan Mountain.

"Fu Lang, come here and let me have a look."

Only then did Ye Baiyou realize that his movements were exposed.

Neither advancing nor retreating.After a long stalemate, the nosebleed finally disappeared.

He stepped back, with his back to Shen Wujing, and got close to the bathtub. "what?"

Seeing his awkward appearance, Shen Wujing laughed. "Let me see, has it stopped?"

Ye Baiyou froze: "What are you looking at, do I want to lose face?"

Shen Wujing grabbed his wrist and turned him around.

Ye Baiyou covered her nose with one hand, her eyes flickered, she wanted to look but didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.He muttered: "It's okay, why are you so beautiful?"

Shen Wujing wet the handkerchief hanging by the tub, and pulled his hand covering his nose.Wipe him carefully.

"If you don't look better, maybe Ayou won't save me back, and then I won't be able to find my husband."

Ye Baiyou was embarrassed by what he said. "Am I the kind of person who can't save me?"

"of course not."

"But what Fu Lang likes is the best."

He put away the handkerchief, gently held Ye Baiyou's face and looked at it carefully. "That way I won't treat my Ayou badly."

Ye Baiyou's heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away.

He can't stand it!

Before the heat came up on his face, Ye Baiyou straightened up quickly and walked behind Shen Wujing.

He picked up his own veil and covered his back with water.With a firm tone: "Don't delay my business!"

Shen Wujing tilted her head, her blue hair swaying in the water: "What's the matter?"

Ye Baiyou hurriedly pressed his shoulder. "do not move."

"Well, don't move." Shen Wujing stopped, grabbed the hand on her shoulder and pressed it to her face.Continue to ask: "What's the matter?"

Ye Baiyou: "Rub your back."

Shen Wujing chuckled, his husband is the cutest.

Without picking on his shyness, Shen Wujing just said: "Has Fu Lang not taken a bath yet?"

Ye Baiyou pushed back his long hair and wiped it with his hands. "Mr. Shen, isn't what you are asking nonsense?"

"Hey, call me Xianggong." Shen Wujing coaxed.

"Okay, Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xiang! Let go of my other hand, otherwise it will be difficult to operate."

Only then did Shen Wujing smile, and lay her hands on the tub.

After rubbing almost, Ye Baiyou took the handkerchief stained with nosebleed out and washed it.By the way, extinguish the fire.

Twelve had come out of the shower, and Ye Baiyou was hanging the handkerchief to dry.Seeing him groping in the dark to pour water, he said, "Little Twelve, you should finish your meal first."

Twelve: "Got it!"

Pushing open the door again, Shen Wujing was already wearing a set of white clothes.Loose and loose, putting the quilt on the body is covered with sheets, and putting him on is unrestrained and unrestrained.

As they got closer, Ye Baiyou could still smell the fragrance.He wanted to go up and hug him, but seeing his dirty body, he held back his movements.

"Master, help me pour some water, I want to take a bath." After shouting, Ye Baiyou hurriedly went out to add water.

Take a bath, and then hug his fragrant man.

Just as the bucket slipped under the eaves, a big hand brushed the back of his hand and took the bucket over.

Ye Baiyou looked at the back of Shen Wujing going away, and went back to carry another bucket.Before going to the kitchen, people came again.Looking at the empty wooden barrel beside his legs, Ye Baiyou said, "It's not like I can't lift it."

Shen Wujing's eyes fluttered, and she smiled mischievously: "I know Fulang is capable, but I can't erase my chance to perform."

Ye Baiyou immediately handed it to him, and said solemnly, "Thank you, sir."

Shen Wujing pinched his face: "Yes."

Several times in a row, fill the tub with water.Ye Baiyou finally took the wooden barrel in Shen Wujing's hand and put it back, and when he came out, he saw someone standing there.

He said: "Go to eat, why are you still standing outside?"

Shen Wujing looked at him: "There is one more."

Ye Baiyou: "What?"

With a light body, Ye Baiyou was suddenly picked up horizontally by him.He took his hands away and hurriedly said, "Your body is dirty!"

"I don't dislike it."

"I hate it!"

"Since that's the case, I'll just change it to another one."

"Are you addicted to washing clothes?"

"Not really." Shen Wujing carried the man into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, the twelve thieves poked their heads out of their room with a smile.He pretended to be distressed: "Hey! My oil lamp is quite useless."

Ye Baiyou didn't know whether the oil lamp was useful or not.All he knew was that he was hungry.

"Sir, I'm so hungry." Ye Baiyou hung on the man's neck weakly.

After washing almost, Shen Wujing took him out of the bucket surrounded by a handkerchief.Quickly dry his calf and feet, and then tuck him into the bed.

"Fu Lang gets dressed, I'll serve dinner."

Ye Baiyou yawned, the quilt was spread out, and peach petals fell from half of her body.After closing the quilt, Ye Baiyou rubbed comfortably, and slowly closed her eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, a hand was wrapped around his waist.Ye Baiyou snorted twice, arching her warm neck.

Shen Wujing hugged him and coaxed him to feed him mouthful.

Hands reached into the bed, sticking to the soft belly.Feeling a slight curvature, he put the quilt back together and hugged him, and quickly finished the rest of the meal by himself.

The man put him under the quilt, cleaned up the dishes and came in with a basin of water to wipe his face.After working for a while, I turned off the light and went to bed.

As soon as she lay down, Ye Baiyou rolled into the man's arms as if smelling bad.

Shen Wujing grabbed the soft flesh on his face and licked it lightly, her arms were embedded in the slender waist and hugged him a little tighter.

"Fu Lang is so good."

-

"Thirteen, come quickly, it's your job again!"

Twelve walked around the pile of persimmons, and pointed to the chestnut in the corner to Thirteen who had just arrived.

This morning, many villagers sent over the peeled chestnuts.After a while, there will be no more piles here.

The bookkeeper was replaced by Shen Wujing, and A Duan was responsible for emptying the baskets and baskets of the villagers.Ye Baiyou tied the persimmons cut by his aunts with strings and hung them up.Now there are three rows of bamboo poles hanging up and down under the eaves.

In this way, on the third day, both the eaves shelf and the sieve in the yard were full.

The batch at the beginning has changed a lot. Ye Baiyou was directly padded with dried persimmon skins layer by layer, and Shisan pulled it to the restaurant to continue drying.The latter group stayed here.

It lasted until the fifth day, when Ye Baiyou saw that there were fewer folks coming, so she closed the stall.The latter batch of persimmons were sent to the restaurant.

I haven't been here for five days, but the restaurant is still operating in an orderly manner.

Seeing the guests greet him enthusiastically at first, Ye Baiyou was still a little unresponsive.

"Everyone is this?"

"Boss Ye, it's specified that there are delicious foods."

"We waited for five days, and we didn't see any fresh food for five days."

It turned out to be the reason, Ye Baiyou laughed. "Could it be that those of you from the past are tired of eating?"

"Where is!"

"Doesn't that mean you want to eat more delicious food?" Qian Duolai and his father come here every day when they are free, and even bring the family to eat once later. Now the Qian family directly gives it to the family. The cook took half a month's leave.

The kind with monthly money, the cook happily packs up and goes home to visit relatives.

Now every day, the two of them have to bring food back to the big family at home.

Ye Baiyou smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make a fresh one tomorrow."

"Do more! Otherwise it's not enough!"

"Then I'll be waiting tomorrow."

The guests talked a lot, so Ye Baiyou temporarily resigned.

He stepped into the backyard all at once, as if he had entered a field of persimmons.The corridor is full of hangs, not to mention, the whole is a bit like a persimmon curtain.In the courtyard, as long as there are persimmons that can be spread, all are taken out.

There are several three-storey shelves, which seem to have been dug out from the warehouse.

"Thirteen, is there any room left?"

Thirteen hugged the jar and put it down: "Also, Twelve borrowed a lot from his master's house. Aunt Yan also brought over from home."

Ye Baiyou looked at the persimmons on the sieve and asked, "Is it enough?"

Thirteen said: "Enough!"

Ye Baiyou was relieved now, and went to the kitchen to wash and dry his hands.Come out and take out the persimmons in the water tank with Thirteen to continue drying.

After drying, the kitchen started to get busy for lunch again.By the sink, Aunt Yan was washing vegetables.Zheng Niannian squatted next to her, looking at Ye Baiyou every now and then.

Hesitant to speak.

Ye Baiyou noticed and asked, "What do you want to ask Niannian?"

Zheng Niannian smiled brightly, and the braids on his head swayed with his head when he spoke.Even the hair has a lively energy.

"The guest this morning asked me, what delicious food does my boss want tomorrow?"

Ye Baiyou smiled teasingly: "You want to know."

Zheng Niannian hides behind her mother. "The boss is talking nonsense, but the guests want to know."

Ye Baiyou nodded: "Well, the guest wants to know. Don't worry, I'll find out tomorrow."

Zheng Niannian choked.Aggrieved and looked at her mother.

Zheng Hongyan: "What to look at, wash the vegetables."

"Oh." The little girl's forehead was covered with wet hands, and she felt even more aggrieved.

At the door of the kitchen, Zheng Sui, who was free at the moment, came over. "Auntie, sister."

"elder brother!"

Zheng Sui patted her head: "Why is it wet?"

"Isn't it A Niang?" The little girl seemed to have found a backer, and complained aggrievedly.

……

Listening to the family's warm conversation, Ye Baiyou walked through the backyard and went upstairs.

third floor.

Ye Baiyou pushed open the door, still thinking about what to do tomorrow.Seeing his husband-in-law lying on the bed, the food that was turning around in his mind suddenly disappeared.

It's really strange that Mr. Shen is willing to rest.

Ye Baiyou lowered his footsteps and approached, and sat gently on the edge of the bed.The man was sleeping in his obscene clothes, and his face was ruddy.

But just in case, he reached out and touched the man's forehead.

It's warm, it's good.

Withdrawing her hand, Ye Baiyou just turned around to leave.

As soon as the waist tightened, the lifted feet didn't land on the ground, and fell into the arms of the man behind him.When she fell into bed, Ye Baiyou closed her eyes tightly in fear.

When the warm skin was on his face, he opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Ye Baiyou stroked his frowning brows, and gently rubbed them away: "Did you wake up?"

Shen Wujing shook her head: "No, it's just not asleep. Ayou will sleep with me for a while."

Ye Baiyou turned sideways, and Shen Wujing groped under the blanket to take off his coat, then hugged him tightly and closed his eyes.Buried his head into the neck of the person in his arms.

After being a pillow for half an hour, Ye Baiyou wanted to go down to see the situation in the kitchen.He carefully removed the hands on his waist and slowly got up from the man's arms.

Afraid of waking people up, even the clothes were taken to the other side of the screen to wear.

When he opened the door to go out, the person on the bed moved slightly.

Look, it's leaning against the place where Ye Baiyou just slept.Shen Wujing frowned and remained motionless.

-

At the end of the day, Ye Baiyou brought the food upstairs.

Seeing the person who was still asleep, he realized that something was wrong with him today.

Walking to the bed, Ye Baiyou quickly took off her clothes and sent herself into the arms of the man.No need to shout, just an arm across the waist.

As soon as his neck warmed up, the man buried his head into his own neck again.

This is an action to find a sense of security.

Ye Baiyou frowned.The hands fell on the back of the person's shoulders and patted lightly. "Sir, what's the matter?"

Shen Wujing turned over, and Ye Baiyou was carried by him to lie on his body.Only then did he look carefully into the man's eyes.It was full of red blood, as if I hadn't slept all night.

Ye Baiyou held his face in both hands, with worry in her eyes. "Is something wrong?"

Shen Wujing curled up her lips and brushed his face with her fingertips. "Ayou, today is Aniang's death day. I couldn't sleep last night."

Ye Baiyou was taken aback.

Pursing his lips, he slowly got down on the ground.It is convenient for a man to hide his head in the hollow of his neck. "Hey, our mother will be happy to see Ah Jing now."

Ye Baiyou looked at him quietly all day long, and felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

It was he himself who was negligent, busy with the business of the restaurant, and ignored his abnormality.

"Sanggong, I'm sorry." Ye Baiyou kissed his face gently, with wordless reassurance, "I neglected it."

"Ayou."

"Ah."

"Will you stay with me all the time?"

Ye Baiyou pinched his face: "You don't want me to accompany you, who else do you want to accompany?"

"No, just Ayou." Shen Wujing tightened her grip slowly, looking at Ye Baiyou with flickering eyes, with a heavy and depressing urgency, "You said, you must leave me."

Ye Baiyou felt sour. "Okay, don't leave."

When had he seen such a wronged man.Ye Baiyou hugged his head and repeated: "Don't leave."

The neck is slightly hot and painful.

Ye Baiyou was caught in the soft flesh of his neck, and his teeth held firmly with some strength.

Ye Baiyou sighed softly, and suddenly understood.

He slowly closed his eyes, he knew, Xianggong always knew about himself...

Ye Baiyou lightly rubbed her face on the side of her neck, leaned on him and said softly:

"Don't be afraid."

"Since you want to know, then you have to ask yourself."