The little man on the apex

Brother Yu was just over three years old, and it was the time when he was the most noisy. He couldn't sit still in front of the desk, couldn't write a few strokes with the pen holder, and the shape of his hands began to lose shape.

Yuan Xi took a ruler and stood behind Brother Yu, seeing him distracted, lightly tapped his shoulder: "Sit up straight, how did I teach you just now, you have to stand up your hands."

Brother Yu pouted and straightened his body, raised his head and said to Yuan Xi: "Mr. Xi, this is a good way to write, but it's hard to stand up."

"No," Yuan Xi pointed at him again with a ruler, "It's just beginning to learn, everything has to be well-behaved, and it will save effort in the future."

Brother Yu frowned, raised his hand to write a stroke, and couldn't sit still anymore, grabbed the button of Yuanxi's gown and began to shake it.

"Mr. Xi, your hand hurts, can you rest for a while?"

"Mr. Xi, it's time to rest. Are you not tired, sir?"

"..."

Yuan Xi couldn't do anything with him, so he forced the little guy's arm to straighten him, and squeezed his hand to write stroke by stroke.

Yan Heyi sat on the desk next to her, resting her chin in her hand, feeling that the scene in front of her seemed familiar.

Before, Yuan Xi and him pretended not to know how to write, and taught him by themselves. This is how he played fools with himself.

It's really one thing and one thing.

After more than half an hour, Brother Yu really couldn't sit still, his head was shaking back and forth, his hands were stained with ink, and he almost rubbed against Yuan Xi's body.

Yuan Xi patted brother Yu's little head, "I'll let you go, let's go play for a while."

"Mr. Xi, why don't you come with me." Brother Yu pulled one with each hand, "Mr. Yanzi is going too."

Brother Yu didn't want to be called Mr. Yan Heyi, but Mr. Yanzi.

There are many children's playthings in the yard, it can be seen that Yuanwai Zhou loves Brother Yu very much.

Yuan Xi and Brother Yu each had a frog made of bamboo. They squatted on the ground and competed. If you poked the frog's buttocks, it would make it jump forward.

The two agreed that if Yuan Xi wins, Brother Yu will pinch Yan Heyi's legs for a moment; if Brother Yu wins, Yuan Xi will take him to the street to play.

Butler Yu came to deliver lunch, Brother Yu was serving tea and water attentively, then pinched Yuan Xi's leg with one hand, and tapped Yan Heyi's leg with the other hand, Steward Yu looked at the freshness, while holding the bowls and chopsticks Asked: "What's the matter today, our young master is so obedient?"

Yuan Xi raised his hand and pinched Brother Yu's face, "The little guy lost to me in the game, so let's just play around here."

Butler Yu said with a smile, "So that's the case, I thought the bully had changed his gender."

"You two gentlemen, don't you know that our young master is so naughty that he ran away several old gentlemen in anger. The current teacher, who practiced martial arts when he was young, is the only way to scare him. gone."

Brother Yu glanced at Butler Yu: "Uncle Yu, those gentlemen don't know how to teach, unlike Mr. Xi and Mr. Yanzi, who are handsome and nice."

When Yuan Xi heard this, Dang even decided to take Brother Yu to play on the street.

Brother Yu took the other by the hand, and bounced out the door.

On weekdays, Mr. Zhou had a lot of things to do in his shop, so he was not often in the house. Mrs. Zhou went out with the young master of the Zhou family, and she would not come back until next year. No one took Brother Yu to go out.

He is more gluttonous than Yuanxi, the sugar man wants the biggest one, and the crispy cheese needs a big spoonful of potpourri honey. The two of them bought him a bunch of snacks before taking him to the noodle shop, and each of them ordered a bowl of noodles to eat .

When Yuan Xi finished drinking the soup at the bottom of the bowl, Yan Heyi felt the weight in her arms getting heavier, and when she lowered her head, she realized that brother Yu had fallen asleep peacefully.

The little baby was prone to sweating while sleeping, and the hair on his forehead was soaked. Yan Heyi gently tucked him behind his ears, and then hugged him up.

Packing up the unfinished snacks, Yan Heyi hugged brother Yu in her arms and led Yuanxi by the hand, and walked back slowly together.

Yuan Xi moved closer to Yan Heyi's ear, and said in a low voice, "Brother, brother Yu is so good when he's asleep."

"Yes," Yan Heyi also leaned over, "Little ancestor, I want to be called Xianggong."

Yuan Xi looked around, and then softly called "Xianggong" in Yan Heyi's ear.

When he arrived at the mansion, Brother Yu just woke up, and Yuan Xi held him by the collar again, and pressed him against the desk to write for more than half an hour.

Zhou Yuanwai said that Brother Yu was too young, and he would not force him to become a high-ranking official in the future. It would be great if he could take an hour of class every day, so when the sun was still high, the carriage was waiting at the door.

Seeing that it was still early, Yuan Xi said that he would walk back with Yan Heyi and go to the vegetable market by the way.

Looking back, there are many rivers and lakes around the mountain, and the crabs have grown fat these days, and there are fishermen selling crabs everywhere in the town. This morning, Yan Heyi promised to buy them for Yuanxi to eat.

I bought a large bag from a familiar grandmother, and it didn't cost a few copper coins.

The crabs were all tied up with straw ropes, and they were placed in a wooden basin to spit bubbles. Yuan Xi untied one of them with the effort of Yan Heyi chopping a piece of firewood.

The crab stretched out its pincers, and crawled out of the wooden basin sideways. Yuan Xi screamed in fright, and the dumpling rushed over, grinning at the crab, but didn't dare to really go forward.

Crabs are very fresh, and steaming is the best. When steaming, cut some ginger slices and put them on the crab's belly. After eating, drink a bowl of ginger water to get rid of the coldness of the crabs.

Yan Heyi steamed a large drawer, and sent Yuan Xi to deliver some to Aunt Gu.

Yuan Xi picked up a crab and smelled it, "Brother, how do you eat this thing?"

As soon as the little ancestor opened his mouth, Yan Heyi knew what he was going to say, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "Wait obediently, Xianggong will peel it for you to eat."

"It's not that I'm lazy," Yuan Xi untied the straw rope tied around the crab in his hand, stretched out its eight legs, and twisted it into a strange look, "The crabs we ate when we were young were peeled before serving. table, I really don’t know how to eat it.”

"Success, my young master." Yan Heyi handed over the split crab, "Let's talk about the crab roe first, it all dripped out."

This crab was quite fat, and the crab roe mumbled. Yuan Xi squinted his eyes, and licked Yan Heyi's fingertips again.

"Don't make trouble," Yan Heyi quickly withdrew her hands, "It's very itchy."

Yuan Xi leaned over again, put his head on Yan Heyi's shoulder and called "Xianggong".

Yan Heyi picked out the meat from the crabs, pushed them in front of Yuan Xi, and picked the meat from the crab legs one by one, her heart seemed to be filled with the fragrant crab roe.

Xianggong, Xianggong, it's so beautiful.

Yan Heyi is also very good at peeling crab legs. She cuts both ends with scissors, pokes the crab claws with a sharp root, and a tender white crab leg comes out.

Dip some vinegar and stuff it into Yuanxi's mouth, and in return he says "good husband".

Good husband, good husband, so beautiful.

The crab shells piled up on the table into a hill, and most of the crab meat went into Yuanxi's stomach. The little ancestor was embarrassed, and cleaned up the table and the kitchen diligently.

-

In the past few days, the weather has become hot again for some reason, Yuan Xi swings on the swing frame, his shoes are kicked aside by him, leaving only the socks hanging loosely on his feet.

Yan Heyi turned off the fire on the stove, and the porridge had to simmer for a while. Anyway, they both ate a lot of crabs in the afternoon just now, and they are not hungry yet.

After being fumigated by the heat in the kitchen for a while, Yan Heyi felt refreshed the moment she went out, and seeing the charming young husband on the swing shelf again, the last bit of fatigue on her body dissipated.

Seeing Yan Heyi approaching, Yuan Xi stretched out his foot to reach him, but Yan Heyi grabbed him, squatted down and pressed it against his chest.

Yan Heyi knew where Yuanxi was the most ticklish, and tapped four fingers on the soles of his feet one by one. Yuanxi shrank his feet back, and Yan Heyi followed the trend, grabbed the ropes of the swings on both sides, and imprisoned the little ancestor in front of his eyes.

Yuan Xi knew that he was not Yan Heyi's opponent, so he glanced at him timidly, then moved to the side, leaving half a seat for Yan Heyi on the swing.

Yan Heyi got half of the seat, but greedily squeezed to the side. Yuan Xi was not as strong as him, so he had to be picked up obediently and sat on Yan Heyi's lap.

At the gate of the chicken coop, Tuanzi and the eldest child and the second child started working together again.

It is also a vicious little guy, first he teased the older child endlessly, and made him angry, and then called the second child to play with him, then he did not dare to confront them head-on, and ran around the chicken coop, The mouth is full of joy.

Yan Heyi was not in the mood to look at these, so he had to make an inch to ask Yuan Xi to turn around and sit face to face on his lap, so that he could bully others more conveniently.

It was a hot day, and the buttons of their outer shirts were not properly buttoned at home, and after they were unbuttoned, the obscene clothes inside were not hindered.

Swinging back and forth rhythmically on the swing saved a lot of effort. Yuan Xi buried his face deeply in Yan Heyi's long hair hanging down the side of Yan Heyi's neck. The back of his neck and earlobes were so red that they were bleeding, he bit his lips tightly and remained silent.

"Brother, don't want it anymore." Yuan Xi grabbed the clothes on Yan Heyi's shoulders, "You will be seen by others."

Yan Heyi hugged her firmly in her arms, "It's okay, I'm wearing clothes, and it's so late, people are either eating at home, or going to bed, no one will come out."

In order to save money on candle lights, most of the families in Ping'an Village went to bed early, and it was true that no one was still hanging out at the moment.

In addition, the swing frame is just under the big pagoda tree, covered by a huge tree canopy, there are loofah vines covering the yard fence, and the lush flowers and trees at the gate of the yard. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see the yard at all. There are people here.

They are still a pair of people who secretly love each other under the cover of the dark sky.

Yan Heyi had a second thought during the break, she and Yuan Xi had worshiped the heaven and earth in a serious way, no matter how close they were, it was reasonable.

It's not cheating, at most it's... having sex.

-

Yan Heyi carried Yuan Xi, who was complaining that her legs were weak, into the back room, went to the kitchen to fill out the stuffy porridge, and boiled a large pot of hot water.

Regarding the item of taking a bath in time, Yan Heyi has never slacked off once, and every time she washes Yuanxi carefully first.

Ever since she had a fight with Jia Yuanwai's servants last time, when Yan Heyi was free, she would always take a pair of stone blocks she picked up from Zhou Hongxi and practice horse stances in the yard.

Sometimes, Yuan Xi would lie on Yan Heyi's body and act as his stone pier.

As a result, Yan Heyi became stronger and stronger as she practiced, and her shoulders almost caught up with Zhao Jing's width. If she wears a waist-clamping coat on weekdays, in the words of his husband, Jiang Yuanxi, it means "broad shoulders, narrow waist and big chest." , let people look at it and drool.”

As for Yuan Xi, after getting married, Yan Heyi spoiled him even more sluggishly, his originally tight calf flesh became soft, but...his husband Yan Heyi was quite satisfied with it.