The daily struggle of the background NPC [farming]

Recently, the newly built house was completed, and Yin Juwen paid off most of the urgent debt with the money he earned recently, and the pressure instantly eased a lot.

He lay rocking in the rocking chair in the yard, feeling that this peaceful day was really refreshing.

"Squeak-"

The courtyard door was pushed open, Yin Juwen turned his head to look, saw that Yan Mu came back from chopping firewood, closed his eyes again, and swayed on the chair.

He felt Yan Mu put down the firewood and came over, without opening his eyes, casually feeling Yan Mu's temperature and slowly approaching.

Yan Mu stretched out his hand and touched Yin Juwen's forehead, he didn't feel any dampness, he was slightly relieved, but he still said: "You are afraid of the heat, so you should stop basking in the sun like this all day long."

Yin Juwen responded shallowly, but did not intend to move.

Yan Mu wanted to persuade him again, but he was afraid that Yin Juwen would find him annoying, so he left with a sigh.

Yin Juwen felt that Yan Mu had gone far away, and he was still a little bit reluctant.

Alas, I am becoming more and more like a little brother at home.

Yin Juwen thought to himself mockingly, but the corners of his mouth raised secretly.

Yan Mu went to the pile of firewood he had cut, and took two thicker and longer tree trunks, one was split into seven or eight slender wooden sticks with an axe, and the other was just pared to smooth the surface some.

The sound of chopping wood successfully attracted Yin Juwen's attention. He sat up and watched Yan Mu take out the rattan to connect the wooden sticks, a little surprised.

He got up and walked over, and asked Yan Mu, "What is this?"

Yan Mu glanced at him and said, "Stand farther away, this one is quite heavy, be careful not to hit you."

Yin Juwen stepped back a few steps obediently, and looked at this somewhat peculiar wooden shelf curiously.

Yan Mu nailed the wooden stakes below to the yard, turned back and forth and adjusted the position several times.

Yin Juwen finally saw some tricks.

"This is an umbrella!" Yin Juwen said.

Yan Mu nodded and said, "You always sit in the yard, and you have wanted to make one for a long time, but you haven't found any better wood. I saw this after walking a little further today."

Yin Juwen smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

Yan Mu pretended not to care and said "nothing", but the tips of his ears turned red quietly.

The heat gradually dissipated, and the yard was covered with a layer of hazy darkness.Yin Juwen looked at the sky, and said to Yan Mu: "It's dark, and you can't see well. Don't worry, you hurt your hand. The small wound on your hand hasn't healed yet."

Yan Mu responded, and replied: "You cook first, I'll be fine soon."

Yin Juwen went into the house to prepare ingredients and was washing the dishes when a figure suddenly rushed in from outside and grabbed his clothes.

"what!"

Yin Juwen was taken aback, turned around and saw Otonashi, heaved a sigh of relief, and said slightly annoyed: "What's wrong? You're in such a panic."

Otonashi pursed her lips and apologized softly.

Yin Juwen saw that he hesitated for a long time and did not speak, so he sighed and continued to work.

"That..." Yin Wuren couldn't help it for a long time, and said hesitantly in a low voice, "I, I just felt someone wandering around the yard. It's very, very scary."

Yin Juwen knew this little brother's temper, he was timid at first, he was scared before, and he was suspicious when encountering anything, so he comforted him: "It's okay, maybe you read it wrong."

"No!" Yin Wu became a little anxious, raised his voice a little, but then lowered his voice as if he was afraid of something, "There are many people walking around, it's strange."

"Maybe someone passed by." Yin Juwen didn't care too much. Their small thatched cottage is far away from Changming Village. What kind of thief can't have eyes for a place like them.

Yin Wu was comforted by Yin Juwen's sense of relaxation, and felt that he might be thinking too much, so he relaxed and helped Yin Juwen pick up the dishes together.

On the second day, because there was still a lot of work in the field, Yan Mu got up early to repair the half-formed umbrella.

He took some heavy dark fabrics from unwanted rags and sewed them crookedly together, pricking two small blood holes in his fingers in the process.

He took a white cloth towel and wiped the blood away, hoping that Yin Juwen would get away without paying attention.

However, Yan Mu wanted to impress Yin Juwen with his little acting skills, how could it be possible?

When Yin Juwen got up and saw him sitting on the ground holding a needle, the first sentence he said was to ask him to stretch out his hand.

At the beginning, Yan Mu tried to say something to prevaricate, but Yin Juwen sensed something was wrong before he could speak, and directly pulled his hand out from behind.

So, melancholy and happy, he asked Yin Juwen to give him medicine, and gained a lot of preaching.

"Can't you tell me? I don't go to the field today, so it's easy to do these things. Why are you bothering?"

"Didn't I understand the level of meticulous work I did last time when I was making hairpins? You dare to move the needle this time. You are really courageous."

"Do you still want to hide it from me? I've been watching you all day, and I can still hide your injury from me."

Yin Juwen finished tying the last cloth scarf and was about to take it away when Yan Mu, who was obediently spreading his hands, suddenly closed his fingers and wrapped Yin Juwen's small hand in his rough one.

Even through the cloth towel, the scorching heat from Yan Mu's palm still came up little by little, covering Yin Juwen's hand that had just been chilled by cold water with a layer of warmth.

Yan Mu was actually very nervous, he was afraid that Yin Juwen would avoid him.Although Yin Juwen had said that he wanted to marry him, he never showed any intention of fulfilling his promise.

He was a little anxious.

He really wants to become Yin Juwen's husband now, so that he can take care of Yin Juwen without any scruples.

Even...if Yin Juwen is willing...they will have lovely children.

Yan Mu blushed a little, and his fingers tightened even more.

Yin Juwen rubbed against his palm, feeling a little nostalgic, but reason told him that Otonashi would get up soon, and it was inappropriate for him to see such a scene.He said softly: "Okay, I know you are very warm. Go to the back mountain to harvest potatoes. I added some spiritual formations there, and it will probably be ripe today."

Yan Mu looked at his hand, shook it empty-handedly, and nodded.

Yin Juwen watched his leaving back for a long time.

"Why, you are not married yet?"

Yin Wu's voice floated from behind, making Yin Juwen a little shy.He touched his nose: "Did you see it?"

"Ah, I'm sorry! I, I, saw you holding hands... I saw it by accident!" Yin Wu was a little shy, and was a little embarrassed to meet Yin Juwen's gaze.

Otonashi was indeed peeking on purpose.He himself is a delicate little brother, knowing that Yan Mu likes Yin Juwen very much, and treats him very well.

This is very envied among the younger brothers.The little brother has a special status, and his status in the family is very low.Although most of them are monogamous in the countryside, it is difficult for a young brother who is married to be liked by his husband's family.

Yin Juwen sighed, and said sadly: "Now... I regret what I said to him."

"Huh?" Yin Wu looked at the lonely Yin Juwen in surprise.

Yin Juwen was silent for a while, then asked softly: "Yinwu, have you...have you thought about who you want to marry?"

"I..." Yin Wu's face was flushed, and his eyes were bright, "It's better to be someone who likes me, and then, if he can protect me, that's fine."

He lowered his head and touched his pregnancy mole, and his cheeks became more rosy: "My mother said that my pregnancy mole is not bad, and I can probably have a son... If he can take care of me, I am willing to give him many, many children." child."

Yin Juwen looked at him with envy.

If I was originally a brother, I would be very happy to meet someone like Yan Mu.

"I've said a lot, but you haven't explained it yet, why are you unhappy?" Otonashi looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Yin Juwen sighed, raised his head and closed his eyes, suppressing the soreness in his eyes: "I have some resistance to having children."

He opened his eyes and showed a bitter smile: "But, he is also a person who likes children very much."

"Men will like children." Yin Wu whispered, touching his stomach, "But, it seems, it really hurts."

Not just afraid of pain...

"He likes you so much, he will treat you very well." Yin Wu moved closer to him, "If you are pregnant, Mr. Yan will definitely take care of you seriously."

Yin Juwen lowered his eyes, casting a shadow over the dim eyes.

"Ah."

Yin Juwen asked Yinwu to go to the backyard to serve traditional Chinese medicine, while he stayed in the front yard and continued to mend the wooden umbrella that Yan Mu made half in the morning.

He hummed a little song and sewed together several pieces of cloth. The thin and dense stitches looked very comfortable, in stark contrast to the twisted and twisted scene in front of Yan Mu.

In fact, Yin Juwen's original needlework was very poor. This skill came from Yin Yanning, who likes embroidery.

Yin Juwen stroked those ugly but warm stitches, feeling a tingling sensation in his fingertips.

At this time, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

He pricked up his ears and listened, and felt that the sound was very close. He couldn't help being curious, so he put down the things in his hand and walked out of the courtyard to have a look.

He never expected that the next moment, he felt a severe pain in the back of his head, and passed out before he could make a sound.

Yin Wu used the herbs to remove weeds, and called Yin Juwen to come over and water them, but no one answered after several calls.

He felt a little strange, turned to the front yard, and saw that the umbrella cloth that Yin Juwen had just sewed was blown into the middle of the yard by the autumn wind, and a thick layer of sand rolled on the dark fabric.

Yin Wu stared blankly at the piece of fabric for a long time, and a chill hit his chest.

He yelled and ran towards the back hill like crazy.

When Yinwu ran up, Yan Muzheng and Yin Yanyi were sitting under the shade of a tree to rest.

The autumn wind blowing across my cheeks was quite comfortable. Although it was a bit scratchy, it also blown away the thin sweat.

He squinted his eyes and leaned against the tree trunk, and saw a somewhat familiar figure in the distance.

Who is it, Otonashi?

It's not time to deliver food yet, is it?

Thinking of this, he shook his confused head and stood up.

When he saw Otonashi's tear-stained face and mud-stained pants, the sleepiness was instantly wiped away.

The author has something to say:

Everyone collect it!Thank you all!

It's really a very small thing to have a puppy's blood!It will not affect the sweetness!

In order to make our little brother willing to carry buns, hehehe!