The little man on the apex

The snow on the mountain had melted, and as soon as the sun came out at noon, she was sweating while splashing water in the yard. Yan Heyi pulled her collar and felt a burst of heat. When she turned her head, Yuan Xi was indeed dead He took off the double-layer robe outside the long jacket.

The last time he ran away from home, Yuanxi hid in a bridge hole for a few days. At night, he fell asleep and fell asleep. He accidentally rolled out. His robe was scratched by a big rock next to him. Cover your head, otherwise your handsome face with bright eyes and white teeth, powder carved with jade, unparalleled in the sky and hard to find on the earth will be disfigured.

Yan Heyi was speechless for a while, took the needle and thread dustpan, listened to his boast while mending the robe, cut a piece from the old leather, put it in the hole from the inside, and sewed it tightly with thin thread. unexpected.

"Ancestor, come here," Yan Heyi beckoned to him, and Yuan Xi obediently walked over, suddenly a gust of heat came over him, like a steamed bun, "I just sweated so much, don't take off your clothes in a hurry."

"We were playing, and that man called Feng Geer away." Yuan Xi put his arms around Yan Heyi's neck, and smoked him with the heat from his body, "He said he was going to go up the mountain to pick fruits."

Yan Heyi fastened the collar button for him, moved her lips closer, and kissed his face that was icy cold by the wind, "What is that man? You are prejudiced against others, and he is just right with Brother Feng, Don't always bully Brother Feng and never let go."

Last time, Aunt Zhao's nephew met Brother Feng, and they were very satisfied with each other, so they decided to spend some time together, and now they are getting bored.

Yuanxi is an acquaintance, ever since he took Brother Feng out to play for a while, he always went to Aunt Zhou's house to call him, and took him crazy everywhere.

As the new year was approaching, Zhao Jing's carpenter's shop was very busy, so Zhou Ziyu had been helping him in the town and rarely returned to Ping'an Village.

Although he doesn't know how to do carpentry, Zhao Jing doesn't want him to be tired, but it's okay to run errands to buy food, wipe Zhao Jing's sweat and feed water, etc. Moreover, Zhao Jing also said that as long as Ziyu is by his side As soon as he was with him, he was full of energy, and he could do woodwork quickly and well.

Yuan Xi rubbed Yan Heyi's cheeks with the tip of his red nose, "When Brother Feng gets married, who will play with me? Gouwa and the others are too childish."

"You still think he's childish?" Yan Heyi sat down on a padded stone bench in the yard, and put Yuanxi in her arms, "Didn't you get angry with Gouwa last time for grabbing a stone? Did you throw dirt at each other?"

"I ran home angrily, put a pile of stones on the table, and lost my temper at me again. In the end, it would be better if someone else came to the house to coax you."

Yuan Xi buried his face in Yan Heyi's chest, and muttered in a low voice: "I saw that stone first, and it has a winged insect on it. I want to give it to you."

Yuan Xi found the stone with long-winged worms by the river, and finally brought it back, and it is now lying on the table beside the bed.

"My sweetheart," Yan Heyi hugged her in her arms and rubbed her vigorously a few times, "They said they were going to look for wild fruits on the mountain? Would my husband accompany you?"

Yuanxi didn't do anything wrong during this period, so he was called "Brother" again during the day, and only when he was driven to a hurry at night, did he reluctantly call him "Xianggong", which made Yan Heyi feel ashamed. I got depressed, and I even hoped that he would cause another disaster in my heart.

In Lidong, the snow fell quickly, and many trees on the mountain were still green. Children who grew up in this area know that some wild fruits have to go into winter, and they will be delicious after being hit by frost for a while.

Yuanxi stayed in Huishou Mountain for more than half a year, and he seemed to have adapted to it. He walked faster on the mountain road than on the flat ground, and he could see the trees full of small red fruits at a glance.

Bending down to pick a branch, rubbing it on the robe, just about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly stretched it to Yan Heyi's mouth with a smile, "The color is so bright, I don't know if it is poisonous, my husband will taste it first."

Yan Heyi choked, "That's the time to call me your husband."

The fruit has been frosted, and it tastes pink and sweet. Yan Heyi stuffed several pieces into his mouth expressionlessly, "Even if the food you give is poisonous, you can eat it."

Yuan Xi tilted his head, trying to figure out Yan Heyi's expression carefully, "Is it sweet? Why don't you throw up, in case it's poisonous..."

Yan Heyi tapped his forehead with her fingertips, "The little thing is so cruel, it's called Vajra Fruit, and it's not poisonous."

"Then, is it sweet?" Yuan Xi grabbed one from the branch and put it into his mouth tentatively, "Wow, it's so sweet!"

Thus, Yuan Xi snatched the whole vajra fruit from Yan Heyi's hand.

"Okay, there are other things ahead, keep a little stomach."

There are thorny candied fruit, strange-looking jujubes, and wild jujubes scattered all over the ground. Going further into the mountains, you can see several trees full of orange-yellow fruits.

The fruits below were almost picked by others, Yuan Xi tiptoed to reach up, and pulled down several branches.

"I'll hug you," Yan Heyi bent down and hugged Yuanxi's thigh, and lifted him up high, "This is a wild persimmon. It's called Junqianzi in the book, so sweet."

Yuan Xi picked a few, and threw them away after a glance, "Brother, these fruits are all wrinkled, are we late?"

"Don't throw it away, Yuanxi," Yan Heyi hugged the person up again, "wild persimmons are like this, fresh and plump ones taste astringent and cause diarrhea, so they have to be air-dried on the tree to be delicious."

"Oh," Yuan Xi picked one and took a bite. It was really delicious, so he stretched out his hand to pick a lot and put it in the cloth pocket on his chest, "Then let's pick up the ones on the ground later."

After picking half a bag of wild persimmons, Yuan Xi patted Yan Heyi's head, "Brother, let me down, the rest on the tree are for the birds in the mountains."

Yan Heyi wanted to make trouble with him, "Call me, and I will let you down."

Yuan Xi wouldn't just be subdued like this. He stretched out his hand to cover Yan Heyi's eyes, and clamped his legs tightly around his waist. Yan Heyi was entangled and couldn't see. The stone, together with Yuan Xi, rolled to the side several times.

Nervous, Yuan Xi clasped Yan Heyi's eyes tightly with both hands, and Yan Heyi came up with a strong force, turned over and pressed the person under him, "Should I scream?"

His wrists were tightly clenched, and his legs couldn't move anymore. Yuan Xi only had one mouth shut: "Don't bark, just..."

Yan Heyi held those disobedient lips in her mouth, drew out the tip of her tongue even more disobedient, and kissed her so hard that she hummed.

"Sister...sister..."

Yuan Xi was so dazed by the kiss that he accepted it vaguely, but Yan Heyi refused to let him go, closing his eyes and pretending not to hear.

"Sanggong! Xianggong!" Yan Heyi's hand has already stretched in along Yuanxi's neckline. Because it is in the wild, Yuanxi is a little scared, and eagerly wants Yan Heyi to stop. He said "Dad".

Immediately, Yan Heyi froze in place, with her index finger and middle finger still tightly holding the hardened little spot on Yuan Xi's chest, she opened her mouth wide and looked at him.

"Pfft—" Yuan Xi suddenly buried his head in Yan Heyi's jacket, his shoulders kept shaking, and Yan Heyi also came back, and rolled on the ground a few times with Yuan Xi in his arms.

The two quarreled for a while, picked up the scattered wild persimmons together, wandered around the mountains for a while, and returned home at noon.

With a lot of dead leaves on their body, Yan Heyi didn't even let Yuan Xi in. The two of them took off their outer robes at the door and shook together, then put them on the bamboo poles in the yard to dry, and scraped the mud off their shoes Then I went into the house to change clothes.

It is too cold in winter, except for the close-fitting underwear, the outer robe and jacket cannot be washed frequently, otherwise they will be dried in the yard overnight with wet water, and they will freeze into hard icicles the next day.

Ye Guozi picked a big bag, Yuanxi changed into the cotton shoes he wore at home, sat in the yard and divided them carefully, "Aunt Gu has one share, Aunt Zhou's family has one share, she has a lot of family members, so she gets two shares, Gouwa. …”

After the distribution is complete, each family will get a handful. Just as he was worrying, Yan Heyi came over and rubbed his head, "You don't need to be so careful, everyone will go to the mountains to pick fruits in winter, so you can just keep them and eat them."

"Really?" Yuan Xi raised his head and smiled at him, "Then just give some to Aunt Gu, she is too old to go up the mountain."

"Success," Yan Heyi felt very beautiful when she saw Yuan Xi's smile, and she could risk her life for such a good smile, "You can play by yourself for a while, and I will cook and stew Is the chicken good?"

"Stewed chicken?" Yuan Xi's eyes widened, "Elder baby or second baby?"

Yan Heyi laughed "Puchi", "I don't know any baby stew, I bought it in the town last time, forgot?"

Yuan Xi licked his lips foolishly, "That's fine, put more pepper, put the pepper that Aunt Zhou gave you last time, and if there are any dried mushrooms at home, put more in too."

"You know how to eat." Yan Heyi stretched out his hand and rubbed Yuan Xi's face vigorously, "Just wait."

At noon, the sun was in full bloom in the courtyard, and it shone warmly on people, ironing it from the inside to the outside. The dumpling was lying on its back in the middle of the courtyard, and picked a spot where the sun was the best, and closed it. Eyes are sleeping soundly.

Smoke was rising from the chimneys of each house. If you smell it carefully, Aunt Gu’s tastes like stewed cabbage and wide noodles, while Feng Bo’s in the alley smells like pancakes.

A little further to Ziyu's second uncle's house, the smell is not real, but his family recently had a bumper harvest of white radishes, and they sent them door to door, and there are still two big baskets left, which should have changed in the past few days Fa'er eats radishes, and when they meet outside and say a few words, they can smell the unique spicy taste of white radishes on their bodies.

Yuan Xi was warmly illuminated by the sun, and he closed his eyes tiredly with his cheeks on his hands. It wasn't until a thrilling smell entered his nose that Yuan Xi lazily got up and stretched his waist.

Tuanzi also woke up, stood at the kitchen door and looked in, sniffing the smell.

"Sir," Yuan Xi hugged Yan Heyi's waist from behind, "I like you so much, I like you so much."

Yan Heyi let him hug her, and Gu Zi lifted the lid of the casserole and added some salt to it, "It's only at this time that you can take the initiative to call me husband."

Yuan Xi broke Yan Heyi's neck down, and kissed him like a chicken pecking at rice. After kissing him, he called "Xianggong", which coaxed Yan Heyi until his kneecaps softened.

"Go and clean your hands, and it will be done after a while."

Yuan Xi obediently went to wash his hands, and quickly wiped Yan Heyi's robe while he didn't see it.

When the chicken was stewed, Yuan Xi held back his saliva and waited for Yan Heyi to serve it for him. A piece of chicken thigh meat hadn't been eaten yet, so he suddenly bent down and covered his stomach, "Brother, my stomach hurts, no, no, no."

Like a gust of wind, Yuan Xi rushed out.