Wearing a mountain village tuff

In the wooden basin on the stove, there are bamboo shoots peeled today.Then get down in a basket.There is only such a small pot.

Thinking about carrying fresh bamboo shoots to the county is time-consuming and laborious.It's better to make it into dried bamboo shoots and save it first.Save too much and go directly to the county to sell dry goods.It's easier this way.

Mix a large pot of water, pour the bamboo shoots into it, and cover it.

While waiting for the water to boil, the warm water on the stove was also scalding.Ye Baiyou opened the cabinet on the wall opposite the stove, and there was a burlap bag in one corner, full of dried vegetables.

Ye Baiyou's eyes were a little moved.

I just twisted my waist, and I can stand up before the day arrives, so I can't afford to give something back.

Ye Baiyou squatted down slowly while supporting his lower back.

"What are you taking?" There was a clear sound of footsteps behind her, and Ye Baiyou was brought up with her hands as soon as she squatted down.

He raised his head: "Are you serving the plate?"

Shen Wujing: "I'm afraid you're flashing again."

Ye Baiyou simply moved aside and pointed to the big cloth bag in the middle of the cabinet. "Grab a small handful of wild vegetables and dry them out."

Shen Wujing leaned over to open the cloth bag and did so.

"Put it in a basin, pour the water in the kettle, and add some cold water." Ye Baiyou propped himself up like a grandpa, and it was rare for him to experience the joy of commanding people.

Seeing him finish, Ye Baiyou raised her chin and nodded the stove: "Go burn your fire."

Throughout the whole process, Shen Wujing obeyed like a doll on a string.

The dried vegetables were saved by Ye Baiyou in autumn.Otherwise, when winter comes and the ground is covered with snow, the food will definitely not be available.

Ye Baiyou: "Wild vegetable porridge, or stir-fried dried wild vegetables, which one do you choose?"

Shen Wujing: "I will eat whatever you eat."

Whether they are in charge or not, they like people with goals.Ye Baiyou walked up to Shen Wujing with a few strides.He leaned on his lower back in an awkward posture and squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as Shen Wujing.

Xiao Jing looked at this and that, and then stepped on Shen Wujing's knee and stretched out her paws at Ye Baiyou.

Ye Baiyou pressed down the cat's head lying on his lap, cleared his throat and said, "It's a guest, the guest chooses."

Shen Wujing was a little uncomfortable being watched by him.

He moved his eyes away: "You can eat whatever you want, you don't have to take care of me."

"No, it's up to you!" Ye Baiyou stood up abruptly, wanting to imitate the vigor that men used to stare at.Unexpectedly, there was a twitch in the waist, and the twisted tendon was painful.

Ye Baiyou hurriedly went to protect his lower back, the pain made him unable to stand still.

Xiao Jing was rejected, and stared at the cat's eyes in dissatisfaction and fluttered again.

The fat cat didn't know that he was fat, Ye Baiyou regretted giving it too much food for the first time.

Knees went limp, and the body suddenly leaned forward——

Suddenly a hand tied like a steamed bun was raised in front of him, and Ye Baiyou blocked it with quick eyes and hands.

Just hit it!

Ye Baiyou, who was dressed thickly, crashed into Shen Wujing's arms like a ball, leading both of them into the pyre.

The dry wooden branches broke off directly, crackling like firecrackers.

Ye Baiyou cried out in pain, still clutching Shen Wujing's severed hand.Grinning his teeth, he looked as if he was about to bite the person under him.

"Shen Wujing!" Ye Baiyou's voice trembled, his veins twitching in pain.

Shen Wujing glanced at the stove hole that was still working, and suppressed the surprise in her eyes.Only then did he calmly say:

"What's the matter?"

Look down, brother's face is close at hand.The fire was shining, and the fine fluff was clearly visible.Obedient and soft, it doesn't match my brother's personality at all.

"Help me a little." Ye Baiyou finally understood, if you don't try to die, you won't die.Fortunately, it is winter, and I can't fall anywhere.Unfortunately, he tore his waist again.

Why does he want to tease this man just looking at him?

Ye Baiyou stared at a white skin like suet, and severely condemned it.

Shen Wujing turned her head sideways, squinting at him.With just such a glance, he grasped the momentum Ye Baiyou was about to learn just now.And damn charming.

"What are you looking at!" he said angrily.

Shen Wujing glanced down: "How long do you want to stay?"

Ye Baiyou covered her waist with one hand, and let go of Shen Wujing's hand, speaking very sharply. "Tell me, how do I get up?"

Shen Wujing raised her other hand and moved it to the front.

Seeing the slender index finger getting closer, Ye Baiyou's round eyes rolled along with it.Like a cat that has attracted all its attention, it is wild and obedient.

With a heavy brow, Ye Baiyou's neck tilted back.

He realized it later, he was poked by this young master!

Ye Baiyou said viciously, "Why poke me!"

"Your back doesn't hurt anymore?" The young master raised his eyes and said lightly.

This said.

"Ouch! It hurts..." Ye Baiyou let go of the strength that supported her upper body, and gave up struggling and pressed her whole body on Shen Wujing.

"Brother, please do me a favor."

Brother's voice was not as sonorous as usual, with a vibrato, and a little softer.

Shen Wujing wrapped Ye Baiyou's waist with one hand, the bloated cotton coat sank, revealing her slender waist without a doubt.

Shen Wujing's arm muscles were tense, easily encircling her brother's waist completely.

With the help of his elbow, he hugged the person up.

"Oh!" The pain flashed by, and Ye Baiyou's eyes turned white from the pain.

Teeth chattering, he found something and bit it down.

He didn't feel that the taste under his mouth was not bad until he landed on the ground and stepped on it firmly.

Grinding his teeth, he was soft and soft.

His eyes narrowed slightly, like a kitten seeing meat for the first time.His mouth is biting, and his paws are still holding down the food protection.

Shen Wujing hurriedly loosened Ye Baiyou's waist, spread her five fingers, covered his face and pushed him away.

"Ye Baiyou." The voice was low and warning.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ye Baiyou backed up as if her mouth had been scalded.Under the messy hair, the earlobes were red.

He pursed his lips.It's so fragrant, it smells a little greedy.

The corners of Ye Baiyou's eyes turned red when she was excited, and now that she was quite white, the slanting glow was even more obvious.Moisturizing the fog in his eyes, his pupils cut water, which is actually a bit seductive.

Shen Wujing quietly looked away and sat back on the stool.

Ye Baiyou scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I was careless just now."

"It's nothing." Shen Wujing passed the firewood into the stove hole, her voice muffled, "Brother, it's better... to be more reserved when something happens in the future."

Ye Baiyou rolled her eyes: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Shen Wujing thought that if Ye Baiyou treated everyone like this...

The wood in his hand was slammed into the stove hole and hit the pot with a muffled sound.Ye Baiyou was startled, and moved to lean against the cabinet.

"mean!"

Shen Wujing: "It's incomparable to brother, generous."

Although the words are good words, it is extremely wrong to stop in the ears.

Ye Baiyou thinks that adults have a lot, so don't bother with him!

Ye Baiyou supported the stool and squatted in front of the basin.Like a cat at his lap, curled up into a ball.Puffy, looking at the side, the cheeks are all propped up.The action of washing the vegetables was so great that the water inside was splashed quite a distance.

Shen Wujing sighed in his heart.

He provoked it himself, why did he sulk again.If it is really like what my grandfather said, it is difficult for my brother to understand.

Ye Baiyou squeezed the man from head to toe in his heart.In my mind, the villain Shen Wujing was wearing a tattered little beggar's uniform, and his hands were only as big as palms.Ye Baiyou hit his palm and then poked his head.

Then the villain Shen Wujing burst into tears and cried foolishly.

Ye Baiyou grinned at the corners of his mouth because of his fantasy, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.From time to time, there was a "hehe", which made Shen Wujing get goosebumps all over her body.

He moved the stool and moved a little to a warm place with firelight.

The bamboo shoots are cooked, but the dried vegetables of Ye Baiyou are not ready yet.

He skillfully directed Shen Wujing to scoop out the bamboo shoots from the pot and put them in the basin.

Shen Wujing listened to him and did it with her hands.On the contrary, the group of people hiding outside saw it, and they were shocked.

Is this still their son?

Several eyes looked at Shen Da and Shen Er.Only these two know about the elder brother and their young master.

Shen Da chuckled, pretending to be inscrutable. "You can't say it, you can't say it."

"Shen Er! Tell me!"

Shen Er was simple and honest, and was about to speak.The shoulder was held down by his elder brother's paw.

He changed the subject: "Hey, ask Big Brother, ask Big Brother."

"Come on, the young master has nothing to do, let's go to work quickly."

As soon as the person left, the wind fell.

Shen Wujing's eyes turned and passed by the door.

"You haven't said yet, stir fry or cook porridge?" Ye Baiyou squatted, eyes rolling.

His eyes seem to have casually passed over the teeth marks on the man's neck, neatly.

He bared his teeth in satisfaction, his own teeth are quite good.

Rubbing her hot face with the back of her hand, Ye Baiyou urged again.

"Porridge." Shen Wujing.

"Okay, vegetable porridge."

As far as Ye Baiyou is concerned, he is a bit tired of eating both.But there is only such a thing, if you don’t eat it, you won’t eat it.

There were a few more bamboo shoots, so Ye Baiyou simply picked up one or two and chopped them up and threw them in.It also has some other flavors.

As everyone knows, Shen Wujing hasn't eaten what Ye Baiyou is used to eating for a long time.

The two sat on the table in the main room, one on each side.

The spoon stirred, and the dark green wild vegetables and thin white bamboo shoots melted together, and were stuck to the spoon by the sticky rice porridge.

Be on the verge of leaving.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Ye Baiyou asked, "Not to your liking?"

Shen Wujing shook her head, took half a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

The rice has a strong aroma, and although the taste is rough, it has the chewiness of vegetables.The taste buds that have not been opened for a long time taste the freshness of bamboo shoots, the fragrance of vegetables, and the sweetness of rice.

Shen Wujing looked at her brother's face, and couldn't help taking another spoonful.

Seeing that he was moving a little faster, Ye Baiyou couldn't hold back his words.

"Slow down, it's still hot!"

"I don't know what to do outside, I can't even eat enough!"

Shen Wujing's hand that fell under the table lightly pressed against her stomach. "Oh, I see."

A bowl of porridge is no worse than those carefully cooked.On the contrary, Qingrun was accompanied by Cuishuang, and Shen Wujing was sweating all over.

The outside was enveloped by the sound of falling snow at some point, and the two people in the small hut sat opposite each other, feeling lonely.Warmth in the stomach, chattering in the ear.Listening, it seems that this world is actually kind of good.

Shen Wujing put down the spoon, just propped her head like this, her eyes were empty.

"Are you washing the dishes?" Before he could finish his emotion, Brother hurriedly stood up, "I'll finish eating first."

Shen Wujing seldom laughed out loud: "Wash with one hand, don't blame me if it breaks."

Ye Baiyou supported her waist, opened her mouth and began to yell, "Oh, what a crime I did to put on such a stinky man like you!"

Needless to say, he still learned this from his grandma.It's good for pissing people off!

After Ye Baiyou finished yelling by himself, he cheerfully cleaned up the dishes.

Looking at the man behind her with a bowl in one hand, Ye Baiyou raised his eyebrows.

Not bad, not bad, it's not in vain to pick people up.

"Ah! That's right." Ye Baiyou suddenly stopped.

Shen Wujing: "What?"

"Your room isn't ready yet."

Shen Wujing: "It's okay, I'll do it myself. Do you still have oil lamps at home?"

Ye Baiyou shook his head again and again, looking at Shen Wujing with a vigilant expression.He simply said: "Let's go, together."

"Your waist?" Shen Wujing stood still.

Ye Baiyou glared at him. "If you keep grinding, my oil lamp will burn out."

"Not at all."

"Then you are in the dark?"

Shen Wujing shut up.

The bean-sized candle flame danced with the wind, illuminating the dust in the air at a glance.

"Ahem!" Ye Baiyou covered her mouth and frowned tightly, "Please tell me next time when you come back, and then clean up the room you want to sleep in. The best time is during the day."

Shen Wujing made the bed silently, the quilt under the palm of her hand was dry, it should be taken out to dry.

It is enough for Shen Wujing to spread layer by layer.

After cleaning up, Ye Baiyou yawned and went out. "I'm going to bed, I'll leave the oil lamp for you, save yourself."

Shen Wujing watched his elder brother go out through the door, and took the lamp to send him to the door before he turned back.

Lying in bed with sleet blowing in the wind.The whining sound was like the howling of wolves that can often be heard in the mountains.

Shen Wujing slept for a long time during the day, so she didn't feel sleepy at this time.Realizing the existence of my brother next door, the events of this evening inevitably appeared in my relaxed mind.

That night, he tossed and turned sleeplessly.

-

It snowed heavily last night, and the wind was so loud that Ye Baiyou was even worried that it would knock down the thatched roof.

Early this morning, I woke up, I didn't care about the cold wind, I hurriedly put on my clothes and went out to check.

As soon as the door was opened, the snowdrifts that had been blown to the crack of the door fell into the room before he lifted his foot.

Looking at it, the snow in the yard is probably as high as the calf.

"This house is so afraid that it will collapse!" Ye Baiyou stomped her feet, hurriedly entered the house and carried the stairs out.

Stepping on the snow with one foot deep and the other shallow, the orange clothes are the only bright color in the snow mat.

Ye Baiyou put the ladder on the eaves, and pressed it tentatively.When it was strong, I turned my waist tentatively, and pressed it twice as if to confirm, it didn't hurt.

Only then did he grab the broom and climb up carefully.

There was a lot of movement outside, and Shen Wujing quietly opened her eyes.

Realizing that Ye Baiyou had woken up, he got dressed and went out.

As a result, the door opened, and the opposite door was the kitchen.Brother stepped on high and swept the snow off the house.

The snow was also thick, and it hit the ground directly like a pile of turning heads.The white shards of snow splashed everywhere, looking like they were about to smash the ladder under my brother's feet.

Shen Wujing strode closer, using both hands and feet, to hold the ladder firmly.

He frowned and looked up: "Come down, I'll sweep."

"Are you coming? Your hands are not good." Ye Baiyou stretched her whole body on the ladder, exerting some strength on her arms.Fortunately, the house was well built, and the snow was obedient.

After a few pushes, the snowdrifts rushed down.

It took half the morning to clear the snow from the roof and the yard.They piled up in a corner of the yard, like a hill.

Ye Baiyou was so tired that he stood on his back in the yard in a daze.

Shen Wujing reminded: "It's easy to catch cold outside, so go inside."

Ye Baiyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't want to move her legs at all.He raised his hand weakly: "Pull."

Shen Wujing had no choice but to grab his wrist through his clothes. "Ye Baiyou."

"Hmm." Weakly.

"You don't want to get married anymore in your life?" Shen Wujing said as she walked.

"You can't be so absolute." Ye Baiyou raised his head, staring at the gray sky with dull eyes.

Shen Wujing: "In that case, this is the last time."

Ye Baiyou: "What was the last time?"

Shen Wujing paused.

"Don't touch a man casually." When he said this, his tone was serious, like the old-fashioned master who held a wooden stick to supervise the students to review their homework.

Ye Baiyou's left ear went in and out of his right ear: "Oh."

He is tired now, tired and hungry.The hair was loose, in a messy half-twist.

Seeing him like this, Shen Wujing couldn't continue speaking.

"I'm hungry." Ye Baiyou looked at the man's slightly raised back, "I'm so hungry."

Shen Wujing: "I will do it."

"Okay—" Ye Baiyou yawned big.

Get sleepy when you're tired.

After entering the room, Ye Baiyou watched Shen Wujing loosen her paws.He muttered nasally: "Shen Wujing, I'm sleepy."

Shen Wujing turned around.Brother stood staggeringly, his eyes dim with tears.

"Go to the room and sleep, I can do it by myself."

Ye Baiyou raised a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, her lips were red and her teeth were white.Like red plums in the snow, obedient and gorgeous.

Shen Wujing looked away, urging him to leave.

But Ye Baiyou sat down directly in front of the stove, his conscience prevented him from leaving a clumsy person to cook for him, and eating free food for himself.

He yawned a little, with a strong nasal voice:

"I'll help you."

"Hurry up, or I'll starve to death." With sleepiness, as if she was acting like a baby.

Shen Wujing had no choice but to speed up his movements.

The washed mixed rice grains were poured into the pot. Except for the sound of hands, the kitchen was extremely quiet.

With a sound of "beep", the bamboo in the stove hole broke open.

Shen Wujing covered the lid, subconsciously looking towards the front of the stove.

Brother fell asleep.Supporting his chin with one hand, the soft flesh on his face was squeezed and bulged, looking like white jade glutinous rice balls.The fire light reflected on his face, flickering on and off, making him as warm as a little sun.

Shen Wujing walked up to him and knelt down.

Mao Tuanzi, who was lying on Ye Baiyou's lap, raised his head and glanced at him, then lay down again.He fell asleep more soundly like his master.

"Get up, go to bed and sleep." Shen Wujing's voice was low for fear of disturbing him.

Ye Baiyou's hands were numb, and he wanted to change his position in his sleep.The body was about to fall forward, Shen Wujing subconsciously raised her arms to block in front of him.

But the crumbling man stabilized himself again.

After thinking about it, Shen Wujing didn't move him.Instead, he went around from behind his brother and added some firewood.Heat up the fire even more.

From time to time, brother will shake forward a few times.He naturally stretched out his arms to block him, lest he fall headlong into the stove hole.

No one spoke except for the sound of burning wood.But the atmosphere was much milder than the cold snow outside.

Tossing and turning between the stove and the stove hole, a pot of porridge is ready.Although the heat is not as good as Ye Baiyou's, it can always fill the stomach.

The firewood was extinguished, and Shen Wujing filled the meal and put it in the main room.

When he came back, he saw Ye Baiyou sleeping in a flexible posture.

The stool was still the same, but Ye Baiyou somehow sat down on the ground.With his hands on his knees, his head was buried in the belly of the cat on his legs, and his back and neck were bowed heavily.It hurts to look at it.

I don't know if I went to touch the chicken or stole the duck last night. It's rare to be so sleepy.

Shen Wujing squatted down next to one person and one cat.

The author says:

Young Master Shen: My husband is so pretty.