The little man on the apex

The matter of Yan Heyi's drunkenness, after waking up, neither of them mentioned it again.

In a blink of an eye, March [-]rd, the Shangsi Festival is here.

Looking back at the custom in this area of ​​the mountain, it is to pick ground vegetables to cook eggs. The so-called ground vegetables are shepherd's purse, which is a homonym for "gathering wealth". Boiled eggs with shepherd's purse can not only bring wealth, but also prevent diseases and strengthen the body.

Wash the shepherd's purse that Yuanxi bought from Aunt Gu early in the morning - it must be a fully ripe and flowered shepherd's purse, and pick a long one to make a rope, tie up the rest of the shepherd's purse, boil it in the pot with the eggs, and serve it with three Two slices of ginger.

Ginger is slightly warm in nature and has a "pungent" taste. It nourishes the stomach most, and can also warm up the liver qi and relieve "spring sleepiness".

Of course, you can put some red dates and goji berries as you like, but remember not to put salt. Medical books say that "salt enters the kidneys", but ground vegetables enter the liver and spleen meridians. If salt is added, it will inhibit its medicine. effect.

Yuan Xi held a shepherd's purse flower and handed it to Yan Heyi mysteriously: "Brother, look, do the shepherd's purse flowers look like stars in the sky? Moreover, the flowers and leaves next to it are heart-shaped!"

He bent to his side, raised his arm and made an exaggerated heart-shaped gesture for Yan Heyi.

Yan Heyi freed her hand, gently rubbed Yuan Xi's head, then pointed to the boiled eggs in the pot, and patiently taught the lesson: "March [-]rd, boiled eggs with local vegetables, the headache disappeared... "

Yuan Xi nodded obediently, while secretly slandering: Has my brother been like this since he was born?

As soon as he landed, he would shake his head and recite books, and let his parents stand in a row to explain what he saw and heard in the womb?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became, and he laughed inexplicably. Yan Heyi seemed to have gotten used to him like this, and attributed all of this to falling off the cliff and breaking his brain.

After finishing the meal, Yan Heyi took two sets of clean clothes, and took Yuanxi out, saying that she was going to "spring bath".

Yuan Xi followed confusedly: "Spring bath? Spring rain? What are you doing with clothes?"

Yan Heyi replied: "The Shangsi Festival is also called "Spring Bathing Day" or "Sweeping Sorrow Day". It is to go to the edge of the flowing water and bathe with herbs such as perrin, which means to get rid of bad luck and pray for well-being. "

Yuan Xi covered his chest, and said in a startled voice: "It means to bathe in public? Doesn't that mean you will be seen?"

Yan Heyi sneered, and patiently said: "Naturally, men and women are separated. The Lanxi River is so long. The women are in the village, and we men go outside the village. Moreover, we don't have to take a bath naked, we all wear obscene pants."

He paused for a moment, and then added: "You also need to wear obscene clothes, just...just remove the outer robe."

Yuan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Fuxi? Fuxi? What two words are these?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his palm and stretched it out in front of Yan Heyi. Yan Heyi hesitated for a moment, stretched out his finger, and gently wrote the word "祓禊" on his palm.

There are so many strokes in these two characters, Yuan Xi shrank his neck from itching, and sighed: "These two characters are really big!"

Yan Heyi was amused by him, and thought in her heart that it was time to urge him to study calligraphy hard in the future.

When they came to the entrance of the village, Yan Heyi took Yuanxi to walk to Lanxi in the peach blossom forest.

Suddenly, he raised his hand to cover Yuanxi's eyes, and stammered: "I...let's change...to another place, this...the water here is not...not very clean."

After finishing speaking, he turned Yuan Xi's shoulder and pulled him to run forward.

Yuan Xi wanted to look back, but he turned his head back: "No...don't turn back."

By the Lanxi water beside the peach blossom grove, under the shade of flowers and branches, there are a few strong men with bare upper body.

They are all used to doing the work, and they have been exposed to the sun all day, and their bodies have turned into a beautiful bronze color. At this moment, they are stretching out their hands to hold the stream water on their bodies, causing a splash of water.

Yan Heyi dragged Yuanxi and ran a long way to a hillside.

The hillside is full of flowers and grass, and the Lanxi water turns a corner around the slope. It is the most secluded place for spring bathing here.

Yan Heyi went to the low-humidity place by the water to pick some leaves of Perrin, and the two of them took off their shoes, socks and outer robes, and first washed their faces with Perrin's water.

Today's sun is extremely warm, and there are sparkling spots of light dancing on the water of Lanxi. When the water splashes, the spots of light turn into a slightly dazzling stream of light.

When the two were at home, because they slept in the same room, they both saw each other wearing only thin underwear, so they didn't feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the water's edge today, the two of them became cautious again, turned their backs to each other, rolled up the trousers to gently lift the water, Yan Heyi only rolled up the dirty trousers to the half of the calf, and refused to let go of the excess. dew.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly hearing Yuan Xi calling herself from behind, Yan Heyi turned her head habitually, her temples were wet by the splash of water.

"Brother, this is called a beauty bathing in water, in the pose of a sinking fish!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pick up water and splashed it on Yan Heyi's body, wet most of his hair.

"Well, you Jiang Yuanxi, how dare you play tricks on Mister!"

Yan Heyi also bent down, picked up the water and threw it towards Yuanxi.

After a while, both of them were drenched. Yuan Xi untied the gray silk cloth that bound his hair, stood on tiptoes, and took off the hair crown on top of Yan Heyi's head while Yan Heyi was not paying attention.

The two were laughing and joking, Yan Heyi seemed to have seen something, and suddenly stopped, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Yuan Xi was also attracted by something, he leaned in front of Yan Heyi with an unbelievable expression, stretched out his hand to poke his waist, then moved up slowly, and touched his chest.

The thin layer of obscene clothes and trousers, now completely soaked, turned translucent, tightly attached to Yan Heyi's body, clearly reflecting the outline of his body.

"Brother, the lines on your body are so... so handsome!"

Yuan Xi had no time to find a suitable adjective, and just stared at Yan Heyi foolishly.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he was reluctant to blink for a long time. At first, he only poked carefully, but seeing Yan Heyi froze, he became more aggressive, and simply stuck to Yan Heyi, "putting his hands up and down" at Yan Heyi.

The lines are tough, the bones are slender, the flesh is firm, and there is no excess flesh in the whole body.

My brother likes to wear long gowns on weekdays, his figure is tall and straight like a pine and cypress, and he looks a little thin overall, I didn't expect him to be so...

So... seductive?

Yuan Xi felt enough, then lowered his head and rubbed his stomach.

It is a whole piece, and it can only be matched with words such as "round" or "meat toot".

Yan Heyi stood there in a daze, allowing Yuanxi to act presumptuously on him, only turning her head to one side, panting restrainedly.

The obscene clothes on Yuan Xi's body were also soaked, so the two tender spots on his chest were particularly conspicuous, and Yan Heyi's eyes couldn't help looking there, so she had to force herself to turn her head away.

Just when he was at a loss, a cool breeze brought him an excuse.

"Yuan...Yuanxi, it's windy, and it's easy to catch a cold if you're wet, go and wipe it off, and then put on clean clothes."

Yuan Xi hid behind a pile of big rocks and came out after changing his clothes, before Yan Heyi went to change again.

It was still early, the sun was shining warmly, Yuan Xi's hair was still wet, draped over his shoulders carelessly, and he ran up the hillside beside Lanxi like a merry-go-round.

All kinds of small wild flowers bloomed on the side of the hillside. Yuanxi picked several dandelions one after another and blew them towards the sun.

The feathery seeds spread out, holding a gust of wind and flying in the air, just about to fall, they were held up by another gust of wind, and rose into the air.

Yan Heyi sat on the slope, raised her jaw and looked at Yuanxi.

Yuan Xi was tired from playing, so he ran over and sat beside Yan Heyi, stretched out his head and let him wipe his sweat.

There is not a single bare spot on the hillside, but it is filled with green grass, which is more than half an inch long and extraordinarily soft, like a cushion.

Yuan Xi leaned back, put his hands on his head, and lay down comfortably.

What catches the eye is the boundless blue sky, and the white clouds that are as soft as cotton and seem to be close at hand.

Yuan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed, "Ah! That's great!"

He turned his head to look at Yan Heyi: "Brother!"

Yan Heyi looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Xi: "Brother!"

Yan Heyi: "I'm here."

Yuan Xi moved this way, and leaned his head against Yan Heyi's leg: "Brother, you are so kind."

The corners of Yan Heyi's mouth were raised uncontrollably, he raised his head hastily, pretending to look at the sky seriously, and half-thought half-sighed, "You're fine too, Yuan Xi."

After finally being quiet for a while, Yuan Xi bounced up again, chasing a small butterfly in the distance.

Butterfly didn't catch her, so Yuan Xi walked over with her mouth pursed, and sat next to Yan Heyi again.

Seeing that he was not happy, Yan Heyi pushed aside the weeds on the ground and picked them up, pulling up a slender grass stem: "There is also a tradition in Shangsi, called Doubaicao."

"There are Wen Dou and Wu Dou in Dou Baicao. Wen Dou is two people who come and go back and forth to say the names of flowers and plants, such as "saxifrage" and "cockscomb flower". "

"Martial combat means that each person picks a blade or stem of grass, and the grass of the two people intersects to form a "cross" character, pulling each other, and the one who breaks the grass first is the loser. "

Before Yuan Xi could speak, Yan Heyi shook the grass stem in her hand: "Wu Dou, my grass has been selected."

Yuan Xi immediately became interested in this new game, groped the ground, and picked out a rather thick grass stem.

The stalks intersected, and both tugged back hard.

"Snapped--"

Yuanxi's grass stalks snapped off.

Yan Heyi proudly raised the grass stem in her hand: "There is a "Egg King" at the spring equinox in Yuanxi, and I am the "Grass King".Yuan Xi was very unconvinced, so he ran out a few more steps, carefully picked out a few grass leaves and stems, tried it secretly first, and then chose the toughest one among them.

"Snapped--"

Yuan Xi angrily threw away the grass stem that had been broken in two, and scratched his head in confusion.

"The plant in my hand is called plantain, just like the name, it is the toughest plant that keeps passing by."

Yuan Xi still refused to accept: "Wait until I find a more powerful one!"

After speaking, he ran towards the side of the hillside.

The vegetation on this side is slightly different from that side just now. Yuan Xi squatted on the ground, patiently trying every kind of grass leaves and stems.

There was a burst of laughter, Yuan Xi looked up, and saw Zhou Ziyu sitting on the top of the hillside, and the man beside him seemed to be Feng Wanlong.

The author says:

Yuanxi: I'm hungry...Touch...Shasha...

Yan Heyi: I'm hungry...but...a good boy should be reserved...