Wearing a mountain village tuff

"Is it okay if I buy them all?" After not thinking for a long time, Yan Zhi continued to ask.

"How much is the bid?"

Yan Zhi didn't stop for a moment, the hand on the table was removed from the table. "A hundred cash per catty."

Ye Baiyou just smiled and said: "Boss Yan has eaten that jam, so he should know that it costs a lot of sugar, not to mention picking, washing and boiling."

Yan Zhi asked, "How much do you want?"

Ye Baiyou raised his hand: "Affordable price, three hundred Wen per catty."

"Boss Ye was just joking. I only think your jam is my own recipe. But three hundred and one catties is still a bit expensive. You see... two hundred Wen is good."

"..."

"Two hundred and five."

Twelve bowed his head and counted with his fingers.A catty of jam needs a catty of fruit and two taels of sugar.White sugar is 25 Wen a catty, so...

He untied the two small snakes from his wrists, stretched them into long ones, and placed them on his knees.

Baibai is [-] Wen of sugar, and Hei Hei is [-] Wen of fruit.So Heihei is two hundred and five.

Hey!

After doing random calculations, they hung the snake on the wrist again, and the two had already negotiated the price. 250 Wen per catty is for that mountain cherry jam, and 180 Wen per catty is for that mulberry jam.

The two will come over tomorrow to deliver, one catty of wild cherry jam and two catties of mulberry jam.

I have to buy sugar and go back and make it now.

-

In the afternoon, in the mountains.

Ye Baiyou and Twelve One carried a basket on their backs, and grabbed the long mulberry branches to pick the fruits.

It will be delivered tomorrow, but Dongshan has almost been picked by other villagers.Ye Baiyou can only follow Twelve to come to the densely vegetated West Mountain.

On the slope, clusters of mulberry trees squeezed each other.It is covered with black mulberries.Bigger than the one on Dongshan Mountain, each one is full and silvery with flesh.

With a light fragrance.It smells a little sour, but it is very sweet when eaten in the mouth.

It was getting late now, Ye Baiyou stepped on the fallen weeds, and looked into the haystack from time to time.

"Twelve, let's pick them quickly, it's getting dark."

Twelve bullets, a big ant with the same color as mulberry, gently pinched the fruit with its pitch-black fingertips, and quickly piled up a handful of them and put them in the basket.On the raised wrist, the two little snakes disappeared.

The darker the sky, the more animals come out to move in the forest.

Ye Baiyou pricked up his ears to be vigilant, and the movements of his hands kept speeding up.After making enough, Ye Baiyou immediately went down the mountain with Twelve.

"Brother Yuzu, there will be no snakes." Twelve flicked the two little snakes back in his hand.

Although they are small, they are poisonous.

Ye Baiyou stopped walking, and pulled Twelve to the front.On the ridge of the field, the mountain wind blows.There are layers of green waves on the green wheat on the side of the slope.

And the small seedlings that entered the field trembled and grew against the wind.

The two walked back and forth, Ye Baiyou glanced at the little snake that reappeared on Twelve's wrist when he was shaking his hands, silently put his hands behind his back, moved them away against the basket that was on his shoulders look away.

"Brother Yuzu, will we still sell our jam in the future?"

"do not know."

"It depends on whether the vegetables in his restaurant can be sold."

Ye Baiyou's eyes fell on the road a few fields away, and a black figure was looming.The belt around the waist is tightened, and the proportions of the figure are excellent.Looking at it from a distance, that temperament is not ordinary.

The sky is already gray, and no matter how hard you squint your eyes, you can't see who is on the other side of the mountain.

Ye Baiyou retracted his eyes and looked up at the sky. "No moon, no stars, it will rain."

Five fingers spread out, and the wind passed through the fingers.With a little dampness, it indicates that there is more water vapor in the air.

Twelve was concentrating on going home to find the pigeons, so he was only distracted to pay attention to Xia Ye Baiyou's words.He said: "It's good to rain, when it rains, there will be fungus to eat."

Not long after these words were said, the two of them had just arrived in the yard when the rain began to fall.

Ye Baiyou seized the time and used the last light to get the jam out.

The sound of the rain gradually increased, and the light knock on the door was half covered.Ye Baiyou sat at the door of the kitchen, looking straight at the closed door.

"Who's here?" Twelve sat in front of the basin and looked around.

The sound of rain gradually, bean-sized raindrops hit the green lotus leaves.The glazed beads generally circle around the edge of the leaves, and then fall into the water with a light "plop".

The fence was wet with water, and the uneven dark marks made it more mottled.

The figure of Ye Baiyou quickly ran across the yard.

All the mud and water beads under his feet were crushed, and with a creaking sound, the door opened.

The object of entry was a pair of black boots.Going up, the straight calf is submerged in the black hem embroidered with cloud patterns.

Ye Baiyou panicked, pursed her lips and slowly raised her eyes.

The smooth jaw was covered with drops of water, and the temple hair was wet and stuck to the cold moon-like side face.Unknown emotions accumulated in his cold and stern phoenix eyes, and he stared at himself in the dark sky without blinking.

He raised his hand, and the wide hem of his clothes covered Ye Baiyou's head, and the soft feeling spread to his back.Block the wind from the back to the neck.

"I'm back." The voice seemed to be wet by rain, and it sounded tender.

Ye Baiyou wanted to rub her ears, but she didn't dare to move because of people here.

The rain was getting heavier, like a crystal curtain without strings, trying to trap the two people under the eaves of the courtyard gate.

Alone with the two of them, the breath can be heard.

Ye Baiyou only felt that the distance between the two was a little close, so he took a step back uncomfortably.Sweeping over the man's slightly darker shoulders, he said, "Your clothes are wet, go and change them first."

Shen Wujing withdrew her raised hand and only looked at Ye Baiyou intently.

"Shen Wujing?" The man remained motionless, whether he was distracted or was sick again.

Forget it, taking it home once or twice is not bad for the third time.

Ye Baiyou's hands, which were stained with drops of water, looked even whiter and slender.It landed on the man's waist, bent his fingertips, hooked the man's belt and moved forward.

Shen Wujing smiled, looking at the back of her brother's head and laughing wantonly.Like ice melting, flowers bloom.

Like a banished fairy, he has completely blended into the world, and he is unparalleled in beauty.

"It's a bit late to come back, do you have food at my brother's house?"

"I know I'm coming back late, so how come there's still food?" Ye Baiyou's face was covered with rainwater, and he almost wiped it with a handkerchief.

He noticed a person who seemed to be walking in the garden behind him, and he pulled him to speed up his pace with all his strength.

Pushing open the door, pushing Shen Wujing in: "Change clothes."

The door closed quickly.

Ye Baiyou was stared at by those scorching eyes, her breathing was a little messy.

A door separated the two of them, and Ye Baiyou faced the rain that was falling rapidly on the eaves.

The fingers moved slightly, but the fingertips still carried the temperature of another person.The waist and abdomen feel firm to the touch, and the finger bones feel hard when pressed against them.Nice body.

Leaning his back against the door, Ye Baiyou stared at the growing rain in a daze.

When he opened the door, he thought about everyone, but he didn't expect it to be Shen Wujing.The person who has been gone for several months without a trace of news.

Surprised, my mind seemed to be drained by someone, and went blank for a moment.

As for hands-on...

Annoyed, Ye Baiyou clapped her right hand with her left hand.Who hooked someone's belt and walked away!

Rubbing her face with the back of her hand, Ye Baiyou quickly returned to the kitchen.

Twelve saw the people who came in from the yard.He was washing the mulberry in his hand, but he kept looking at Ye Baiyou's body from the corner of his eye.Look at his expressionless face.I just felt a gust of wind blowing outside, and my heart felt a little cold.

After washing the mulberries, Twelve went out to pour water.As soon as he turned around, the place that belonged to him was taken by Shen Wujing.

Seeing his son skillfully handing firewood into the stove hole, his eyes fell on the busy people on the stove.

Twelve grabbed the big fat cat who was about to run towards Shen Wujing.

"Meow-"

Xiao Jing opened her paws and yelled softly at Shen Wujing.

Twelve squeezed the cat's mouth, smiled at Ye Baiyou who was looking over, and immediately took it back to his bedroom.

The firewood "beeped", sparks splashed everywhere.

The orange light in front of the stove brightened for a moment, adding a touch of warmth to Shen Wujing's face.

The jam is boiled and packed into jars.Ye Baiyou washed the pot again.

Next, I braved the rain and went outside the fence to grab some green vegetable leaves.Wash it and put it into the pot, fiddle with chopsticks a few times.A bowl of hot water noodles landed in front of Shen Wujing.

"Eat."

Shen Wujing just looked at Ye Baiyou one way or another.

Ye Baiyou looked silly when he saw him, frowned and nodded towards the face in front of him. "Eat, are you afraid that I will poison you to death?"

After speaking, he walked out without stopping.

He just cleaned up Shen Wujing's room, and there is no need to clean it, just make the bed.

Ye Baiyou stepped out of the kitchen, Shen Wujing held the face in front of him, and followed behind him.

The bedroom he used to sleep in was free of dust, and it could be seen that it had been cleaned frequently.Shen Wujing put the bowl on the table, and then helped Ye Baiyou get the quilt from the cabinet.

"When did you come back?" Ye Baiyou let go and watched him make the bed.

Shen Wujing bent over, and the clothes on her shoulders were taut.The shoulder blades protrude a bit, but are still broad.

But after all, I suffered outside, and it looked like I really lost weight again.

Ye Baiyou curled up the corners of his mouth.

Feelings come to him to be fattened.

But the person is good-looking, even if the bed is made, the back is straightened.A strand of long hair hanging down was blown by the wind blown by the quilt and spread out leisurely.Under the orange oil lamp, the black hair was also stained with golden light.

Up and down, Ye Baiyou watched, his hands itchy.

The eyes behind her are not imperceptible, Shen Wujing said softly, "I arrived today."

Come by boat from Kyoto and go down the river.The time has been shortened by more than half.As soon as he arrived in the mountains today, he came down after arranging things in the building.

"Well, the dough is lumpy, eat it quickly."

Ye Baiyou looked for a place to sit, but Shen Wujing's changed clothes were placed on the stool.I simply picked it up, looking around, the wet clothes could not be placed on the bed, and the only low stool that could be placed was too small.Ye Baiyou simply took it directly.

The black clothes fell on his knees, already big, covering half of his body like a blanket.

After the bed was made, Shen Wujing stood up straight.His clear eyes stayed on Ye Baiyou's knee for a moment, then moved away again.

Sitting at the table, Shen Wujing picked up the chopsticks.

He was in a hurry to come here these days, and he was a little seasick again.Can't eat or sleep.

In just a few days, the days feel like years.

Now I met Ye Baiyou, and there was no one else around him for the time being.The string that had always been taut was loosened.

The noodles are very fragrant, rough in the mouth, but with a very familiar taste.His stomach gradually warmed up, and even the gloom in his brows calmed down.

It is uncomfortable to hold wet clothes for a long time.Ye Baiyou gave it the high stool and changed to a low one.

His chin dropped to his knees, and he looked at people with his round eyes.

Not saying a word, not moving.Looking closely, the clarity in his eyes has half receded, and he is about to fall asleep.

Shen Wujing eats noodles politely.Even if there is a rough porcelain bowl in front of him, and he is wearing dusty clothes.But he seemed to be glowing, and his skin looked fair even under the oil lamp, like moist jade.

The dried hair on the temples is scattered, giving it a messy beauty.

After he entered the room, until now, the two of them hadn't spoken a few words the whole time.After Ye Baiyou finished what he was supposed to do, he should have gone back to his bedroom to sleep.But he doesn't want to move.

"Perhaps it's because he's so good-looking." He thought vaguely.

He didn't ask why he came back, nor how long he had been back.Ye Baiyou sat hugging her knees and fell asleep without warning.

Shen Wujing stopped her chopsticks, and supported his side face with her hand when her brother's head was turned.

He squatted down, and tapped Ye Baiyou's eyebrows with his slender fingers.Shen Wujing gently supported his back against his chest.

He stopped and looked at the man for a while, and saw that he was still awake.Only then did he continue to bend his legs and hug him up.

Ye Baiyou slept soundly, and the clear aroma lingered at the tip of her nose.He turned his head and landed on Shen Wujing's neck.

The long eyelashes brushed against the side of the neck, causing a slight itchiness.

Shen Wujing's Adam's apple moved slightly, and continued to move forward.

Twelve came out at some point, opened the door, and brought the oil lamp from the back into Ye Baiyou's bedroom.Then he retreated silently and closed the door behind him.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, and Shen Wujing lightly supported Ye Baiyou's head on the pillow, and withdrew his hand from behind his waist.

He only took off his shoes, and then pulled the quilt to cover him.

The candlelight danced, coincident with the scene of the night when I left.Shen Wujing looked at the shadow cast on the wall and thought: This is the only thing that is different from the day I left.

It was very dark.

He subconsciously landed on his brother's forehead, it was warm, but what happened that night seemed like yesterday.

He sat down with downcast eyes, quietly watching the sleeping person and meditating in his heart:

came back.

The wandering heart has a home, and the duckweed has found the water to live in.Shen Wujing's tired nerves were relaxed, and he gradually became sleepy.

He leaned his elbows against the bed, his face in his hands.

With her fingertips hooking Ye Baiyou's blackened hand after washing the mulberries, she softened her eyebrows and eyes without any distaste.

Standing up and blowing out the oil lamp, Shen Wujing went back to her bedroom.Falling asleep to the sound of pattering rain.

That night, everyone in the hut slept soundly.

-

It rained, woke up early in the morning, and the mountains were misty.The tulle was blown by the wind to the small mountain village at the foot of the mountain.

It's not yet dawn, and I happen to be going to the county today.Ye Baiyou woke up early again and made some glutinous rice cakes.

This time, Twelve slept in for the first time.The one who followed Ye Baiyou was Shen Wujing.

When Ye Baiyou was about to carry the basket on his shoulders, he felt light in his hands.The pannier was already hanging on Shen Wujing's shoulders.

Shen Wujing: "Let's go."

Ye Baiyou smiled.He is also happy to have someone to help.

After closing the door, the two walked side by side in the dark sky towards the county.

In the darkness, there was still some difference between the road and the fields on both sides.In the paddy fields sparkling, shining silver spots.And the main road is white and dusty.

I don't know how many times I have walked, Ye Baiyou can know when to lift her feet and when to turn her feet even with her eyes closed.

"It rained yesterday, why is walking on this road so strange?"

Shen Wujing supported Ye Baiyou's wrist, and said in her usual voice, "You stepped on my foot."

Ye Baiyou: "So why do you put your feet under my feet for me to step on?"

Shen Wujing raised the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice, "I'm happy."

Ye Baiyou frowned, staring at a group of darker people in the darkness.After knowing it, I realized that there was something wrong between the two of them.

Since yesterday, something has been wrong!

Ye Baiyou slammed his left foot to the side, but it rained all night and the road was slippery.

His center of gravity was unstable, and he slid forward directly along the muddy feet.

Shen Wujing's face changed, and he hooked his waist and pulled him over.

The tip of Ye Baiyou's nose slammed into the man's hard chest, his eyes were sore, and tears came down instantly.

"Your chest is a little hard—" Ye Baiyou pinched her nose, resisting the soreness.But the voice she spoke was nasal, as if she had a crying voice.

In the darkness, everything is magnified.

Brother's waist is very thin, and the soap locust on his body has a faint fragrance.His chin brushed against the cool hair, and the person he had been thinking about fell into his arms.

With the stars reflected in her eyes, Shen Wujing led the person a few steps forward.Only then let go.

"Be careful."

Ye Baiyou groped the road until he stepped on a weed.He rubbed his feet vigorously on it a few times. "Okay, you can go now."

Shen Wujing stretched out her hand, and it landed on Ye Baiyou's wrist accurately.

He only touched it lightly, and his hand was hanging aside.Ask: "Do you want to take my hand?"

Ye Baiyou looked at him in bewilderment and felt even more weird.

"No, it's just that the ground is a little slippery, and it's not that I can't walk."

Shen Wujing's fingers were slightly bent, so she had to take them back.

Ye Baiyou didn't know why the atmosphere was silent, he only thought it was because it was too dark to concentrate on his feet.Did not continue to speak.

Anyway, what he knows, this person doesn't talk much.Don't say it and save your energy.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the black curtain was gently removed.Put on a gray white gauze tent.Clouds of dark clouds crowded the sky, and it looked like a sign that it would continue to rain.

It was dawn, and people around me could see clearly.

He was carrying the pannier that Ye Baiyou often carried.The pannier looked brand new and was light green in color.Just hanging on the man's shoulders.

It looks much better than carrying it on your own.

Good looking good looking good looking!It seems that I have praised him many times for his good looks!

Sure enough, he inherited his mother's adult, Yan Kong.

Sensing the sight from the side, Shen Wujing tilted her head slightly.His black hair was only tied with cloth strips, and half of it was loose.And carrying a basket, like a poor scholar.

"what happened?"

In the eyes of the phoenix, there is a small self.Her face is like a red plum in snow, with the beauty of Aoxue.But with his calmness, he replaced Yan with coldness.

Ye Baiyou looked distracted, and blurted out: "You look good."

The tails of the slanted eyes slightly curved into a small crease, and then the curved arc became larger, and the corners of the mouth sank.

The sound of a clear spring came to the ears.

"You look good too."

Ye Baiyou didn't expect him to say that, his eyes wandered.

But Shen Wujing's eyes were still on her little self, and he didn't look back.

"Why, no one is allowed to praise you!" Ye Baiyou pinched his ears, and felt that something was wrong with him.Immediately put his hand down.

Shen Wujing swept over his already ruddy earlobe, the smile in his voice was undisguised. "Okay, you can praise it any way you want."

He paused, and grabbed Ye Baiyou's round eyes.Word by word: "You are not someone else."

Ye Baiyou's breath stagnates.

Clenching his hands tightly, he strode forward abruptly.

He's sure, this man may have some brain problems!

You can become a different person after leaving for a while!

The author says:

Yuzu treats other people: What a pity, what a pity.

Yuzu treats Young Master Shen: You are good-looking, why are you so good-looking.It must be my mother's genetic control, definitely not what I want to see you.