Wearing a mountain village tuff

Daquan Village, Ye Baiyou's home.

It's freezing cold, and the villagers don't have any recreational activities, so they often find a family to sit and sit.There are more people gathering in twos and threes, and they can talk all morning.

After eating at Ye Baiyou's side, Aunt Du Juan took Xiao Jinzi, Uncle He, the three children from Chang'an, and Lou Yao brought the children to the main room of Ye Baiyou's house.

Without him, it's because Ye Baiyou knows so many tricks, so staying here is lively.

The door of the main room was ajar, and there was a stove inside.

It was snowing outside, and even with a door closed, the room was still bright.

Several aunts were sitting on the table playing leaf cards, all of them were taught by Ye Baiyou.After a few rounds, Aunt Zhang and Mrs. Lin came over again.

Ye Baiyou saw the man sitting among the children, concentrating on the wood carving on his hand.Smiling, he stood up and gave way. "Auntie, Uncle, come here."

Lin's husband was also polite, and went directly to the seat.Immediately started playing with the other three.

Divide the pile of children into two sides.Those headed by Chang'an, who followed him to study and practice calligraphy, were all older children.

And those who are small, or unwilling to learn.Just squatting beside Shen Wujing, watching him carve the puppet into shape bit by bit.

"Brother Shen, what did you carve?"

"people."

"Who is it, brother Ye?"

"Ah."

"Wow!"

Ye Baiyou squatted down on the other side of the man, put her hands on his knees, and her chin rested on the back of her hands.Staring at the man with a smile, imitating the exaggerated voices of a few children:

"Wow--"

Shen Wujing shook his head and laughed.He lowered his hand and shook the sawdust off the puppet.Then he put the puppet in his palm and handed it to Ye Baiyou.

"How similar are they?"

Several little dolls propped up their milk buns and nodded in unison: "It's very similar."

Ye Baiyou looked at the wood with only a head and a body shape, and said ideally: "It is indeed somewhat similar."

Shen Wujing bent her lips. "Husband has discerning eyes."

"What does it mean to know the pearl with the eye of wisdom, Brother Chang'an!"

A word that I don't know pops up here, and some older children over there want to ask Chang'an.As the time progressed, more and more children came to play at Ye Baiyou's house, almost forming a class for Chang'an's calligraphy practice team.

Fortunately, the main room is big enough to accommodate it.

"Hui, Zhiye, Yanye. It means that a person has good eyesight. Let's take Brother Ye Zi as an example..."

Chang'an adapted measures to local conditions and taught students according to their aptitude, and the villain in Shen Wujing's hands became more and more formed.

Ye Baiyou was a little tired after squatting for a long time.As soon as he moved, the man's hand was in his arms.

"Fu Lang, sit down." Shen Wujing led him to his seat.

Ye Baiyou pouted her chin, her gaze fell on the person at the card table that almost covered most of the doorway.

One table is not enough.

He looked at it, and his eyes fell on the wood in Shen Wujing's hand.

"Sir, do me a favor."

"What?"

"Let's do something else. Mahjong."

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Jinzi asked Chang'an in a milky voice, "Brother Chang'an, what is mahjong?!"

Chang An turned his head and looked at the two adults squatting or sitting beside him.He doesn't know either, but a man should not be ashamed to ask.He said, "Brother Ye, what is mahjong?"

Ye Baiyou saw that he was serious, and he was becoming more and more like an adult, so he just smiled and said, "It's similar to the leaf card, it's a kind of plaything."

Chang An nodded and stopped asking.

"Sir, if you want a square piece of wood, maybe..."

Ye Baiyou thought for a while, then stretched out her finger to draw on Shen Wujing's hand.The delicate fingertips slid across the palm lines of the palm, and Shen Wujing couldn't help curling up her fingertips due to the itching.He gently put his brother's hand in his palm.

Ye Baiyou hooked his long finger. "Each one is made to be the same size, as big as the one in your hand. Got it?"

Shen Wujing lowered her eyes, caressing her brother's directness, without moving.

"Don't understand? I... I'll knead one with flour and try it out."

Brother was about to leave, Cheng Yanxia raised his hand to grab him. "I know, I'll make one first, and Ayou will see if it fits."

"Okay!" Ye Baiyou said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm just playing around again. I'll ask my guy to help. Anyway, if you're idle at home, you're idle."

"Okay, it's ready for the aunts to play with."

"That's a good thing." Saying that, the aunt immediately opened the door and went out.

It just so happened that the two uncles who came here can do carpentry work, and they brought their own things with them.

The wood is ready-made, and the prototype of a mahjong was made in one morning.

Then came the carving.

But this thing is not easy to operate on wood. After lunch, Ye Baiyou directly took the worst-quality paper of his young master Shen and drew the things to be carved on it.

In the afternoon, after carving and polishing, tung oil was applied.

The next day, the first set of mahjong fell into Ye Baiyou's hands.

The aunts in the village couldn't find anything to play with if they wanted to play on weekdays. Ye Baiyou's idea quickly attracted the attention of the villagers.

Uncle He learned the fastest from Fulang Lin.

Ye Baiyou spent half a day teaching people, leading them to play a round, and then went to supervise another set of mahjong.

In the afternoon, the group of aunts came again after dinner.

The couple stayed in the kitchen, and Ye Baiyou just finished lunch and was still sleepy.

"This thing is suitable for making in a teahouse. A table of people charges for tea, which is enough for them to keep playing."

"It's a good business." Shen Wujing also saw a business opportunity.

"It's not impossible to open a family in the village with a few more copies, but there are not many people, and no one in the county is willing to spend money."

People in the village just have fun and pass the time.On weekdays, no one is willing to invest money in it.Playing this at Ye Baiyou's house is all calculated in terms of peanuts.

"Brother, do you want to do this business?"

Ye Baiyou closed her eyes and lay down on his knees, saying, "Do it for my husband."

"It's not easy to develop in the village, but in the county town...especially those rich places in the prefectural city, many people are willing to come." In his previous life, he even became popular abroad, and even now, Ye Baiyou has the confidence that this business will definitely succeed. OK.

Shen Wujing put her palm against his face, rubbing it. "Then it's better to obey than to be respectful."

"Yeah." Ye Baiyou's sleepy eyes were full of water, his eyes fell on the man's lips, and then he supported the man's legs halfway up.

The closer you get, the more lingering your hot breath becomes.

He pressed it to those lips, pursed them, and then withdrew and smiled.

Shen Wujing's earlobe was slightly hot, and she sat on her lap with her brother's waist hooked.The other hand puts firewood into the stove hole.With a calm face, he said: "There are still people in the main room."

Ye Baiyou pretended to be distressed, and lay on Shen Wujing's body. "Why!"

"What's wrong with Fu Lang?"

"This is causing a panic, let them play elsewhere tomorrow. Otherwise, my man will tell me if I kiss."

The tip of Shen Wujing's nose arched Ye Baiyou's hair on the sideburns, and she bit the small earlobe lightly.

The voice was hoarse: "Okay."

Ye Baiyou's earlobes were the most sensitive, and he let out a low hum while trembling slightly.In the end, as if taking revenge, she twitched the man's waist-length black hair.Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he bit his neck.

The hands around the waist suddenly tightened.

Ye Baiyou narrowed his eyes comfortably, and licked the tooth marks.

Sensing the tense body of the person holding her, Ye Baiyou's voice was slightly wet: "Dear and grandpa, when shall we go back to the shop?"

Shen Wujing hugged people, and it took a long time to find her normal voice. "The store is doing well now. Ayou is the owner, so you don't need to take care of everything. You will be tired."

"I don't want you to be tired."

"Oh?" Ye Baiyou straightened up, looking at his restrained and forbearing appearance.He pursed his rosy lips and breathed out like blue. "I'm exhausted on that bed...how can you be willing?"

Shen Wujing tightly clasped her brother's waist with five fingers.

"Ayou." His eyes were reddish, and he looked at the person as if he was about to swallow him alive.

Ye Baiyou heard the crackling sound of mahjong in his ear, and followed his eyebrows with his fingertips, slid over his tall nose bridge like a hazy veil, and finally pressed it on his lips.

Through the fingers, Ye Baiyou leaned forward with a shallow breath.

Gently, her lips touched her fingertips. "My husband, it's so uncomfortable to see that I can't eat."

"Fulang..." Shen Wujing's throat rolled, her voice was unbelievably hoarse.His eyes were scorching hot, like a raging fire, licking the peach-colored person inch by inch.

Ye Baiyou breathed heavily, withdrew her hand and kissed her man hard, then lay on his shoulder angrily.

"Tomorrow, let them go to another house to play!"

"En." Shen Wujing buried her head in Ye Baiyou's neck, hugging her more and more tightly.

-

But before Ye Baiyou's family could say anything, Uncle He came.What I asked was if I could borrow mahjong.

Ye Baiyou nodded without saying a word.

He Qin smiled teasingly, and the next day, even those children who were at Ye Baiyou's house every day were taken away.

Tranquility returned to the house.

With this walk, Ye Baiyou still felt uncomfortable.But Ye Baiyou was satisfied again when he saw the man beside him who was following him every step of the way.

He turned around and jumped onto the man.

"My dear relatives, what are you doing today?"

Daquan Village is close to the mountains, and the snow melts slowly.There is nothing to do except make a snowman.Ye Baiyou is also afraid of the cold, besides nestling on Shen Wujing's body all day long, she just sits in front of the stove.

"Fu Lang, is it time to grow peppers in spring?"

"Yes."

"What about the other thing? The round kind."

"Potato!" Ye Baiyou's eyes lit up, "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."

"Come on, let's go and have a look." He hurriedly turned around while holding the man.

It is now January, the lunar calendar.Seeds and everything can be prepared. By February, some vegetable seeds in early spring can go to the ground.

Potatoes, on the other hand, can be grown for two seasons.One in spring and one in autumn.The planting this month is afraid that the spring will be cold, and the potatoes can be planted in the second month of the lunar calendar in the next month.

Speaking of Ye Baiyou, he became energetic.He crouched in a corner and opened the pot covered with hay.It was dark inside.

Taking out the cloth bag, Ye Baiyou placed it on the ground at the door.

Shen Wujing looked at her husband, who was wearing a green bamboo winter coat, huddled at the door.The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Holding a low stool to block Ye Baiyou's back, Shen Wujing pinched the man's waist and led him to sit on the stool.Then sit down again.

Ye Baiyou looked up at the tall man, who blocked the wind in front of him.He smiled and leaned on Shen Wujing's knee.Sitting is not sitting, standing is not standing.

"Sir, it's okay."

There were only six potatoes in total, and Ye Baiyou looked at them as golden lumps.After a complete inspection, there were no black spots and rot, so he immediately put them back away.

When the weather warms up, they will germinate on their own.

Shen Wujing got up and followed her brother to the corner.

Ye Baiyou bent down, and the people beside him also bent down.He squatted down, Shen Wujing stared at his hands with eyes, also short.

Ye Baiyou hid the smile in his eyes.Turning the head: "Master, what are you doing?"

Shen Wujing stood upright with her hands behind her back, calm and composed. "just looking."

"Look at what?"

Ye Baiyou turned around and walked in front of him, touched the muddy black paws of the potatoes and spread them out in front of him. "Dirty."

"Look at the potatoes."

Saying that, Shen Wujing took Ye Baiyou's hand to the stove.Get some hot water out and put the basin on the wooden shelf.Then he wrapped the person in his arms with both hands and washed them carefully.

Ye Baiyou curled up her fingers.

The man's fingers were long and white, like Yuzhu, and each section was carved with great care.Very nice.

Only then did he realize that his hand was only half the size of his.The whole opening fell on the palm of his hand, and only half of it was covered slightly.

"It's so small..."

"Cute." Shen Wujing lowered her head, bit her brother's ear lightly, "I like it."

Ye Baiyou shrank, and wiped her shoulders with her head.As a result, the other side fell and fell again.

"Sir." Ye Baiyou trembled, leaning against the man's chest.He looked at the reflection in the water in a daze, blinking his eyelashes.

"You did it on purpose." His nasal voice was slightly waxy and wet.

"I didn't kiss you yesterday." Shen Wujing held her brother's face, lowered her head to hold that cherry-like lip, "I want it back."

Ye Baiyou's eyes were tightly closed, and there was a trace of moisture at the end of the eyes.The head is turned sideways, and the slender neck reveals a fragile white.

His breath was robbed, and his knuckles clutching the hem of the man's clothes were slightly white.In an instant, he was wrapped in a big hand and clasped his fingers tightly.

With a creak, the light in the kitchen dimmed.

"Fulang, it's so sweet."

Ye Baiyou whined softly, and turned his head to save his breath.He fixedly looked at the window with slits on the opposite side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, let's go to Tanzhou Mansion in spring."

Shen Wujing knew that he wanted to go there years ago, so he also went to see the business there.

But isn't it time to discuss this now?

"Sir?" Ye Baiyou didn't get an answer, and the moment he turned his head, he was kissed again with his jaw in his hands.

Shen Wujing didn't seem to be happy, and her hands became stronger.He murmured: "Fu Lang is not paying attention, he should be punished."

"You, you prostitute yourself in the daytime." Ye Baiyou's sweat was pressed against the man's forehead, and he smiled brightly, "It's useless... It's useless."

Shen Wujing's pupils were gloomy.

……

In the closed kitchen, the stove was rekindled.

With the hot water, Shen Wujing wet the handkerchief to scrub Fu Lang who was already asleep.Then quickly put his clothes on.

Clothes made of Yang brocade keep warm, but are easy to wrinkle.What's more, after rubbing vigorously, the mess is not worth the price of one hundred taels per foot.

After thinking about it, he hugged him tightly and quickly entered the bedroom.The quilt was thick, and he put the person under the quilt first, and then took off the unseen clothes.

The quilt was firmly tucked in, and Shen Wujing still remembered what her husband said before he fell asleep.

"Livestock?"

"Birds?"

Shen Wujing smiled like a demon fox.He was neatly dressed, if it weren't for the tooth marks hidden under the black hair, he would not have been able to see how he has tossed people.

"Yes, it's not right." Shen Wujing lowered her head and bit the broken lip lightly, "It's none of my business that Fu Lang let it out."

Afraid of the cold under the quilt, Shen Wujing went to bed to warm her brother's bed before going into the kitchen to cook.

-

In February, the roads are completely thawed, and the spring breeze is expected to be chilly, but the coldness is vaguely mixed with warmth.

In front of Ye Baiyou's house, two carriages lined up side by side.The top is already packed full.

"Brother Youyou, you are going to move to the county seat. Will you come back later?" People in the village passed by with hoes on their shoulders, looking at the carriage in doubt.

Ye Baiyou said with a smile: "It's not that I made some money and wanted to change the thatched hut at home, otherwise there would be no room for visitors."

"Too!"

"Then congratulations in advance, when the time comes to the beam, you will know when you know."

Ye Baiyou answered in a few sentences when there were questions coming and going.After taking a look at the thatched hut that he had lived in for two years, Ye Baiyou quickly got into the carriage.

It just so happened that business wasn't busy right now, so the two of them went to the south to take a look.With no one in the house, the house can start building.

Livestock and everything are eaten in winter, and there is only Xiao Jing and Mao Mao left at home.Put it in the restaurant, and the couple can go out and enjoy themselves.

Following the low whine of the horse, the carriage started to run.

After resting in the county for a few days, the couple traveled all the way to Tanzhou Prefecture.

The author says:

Hui, Yan Ye (xuan), quick and intelligent. "Shuowen Jiezi"

感谢在2022-09-1718：25：46-2022-09-1817：15：09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 mine: 1 alive;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Peach Coconut Milk Bobo; Timo Stewed Mushrooms, Lucky, 181245941 bottles;

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