Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Wang Hong unceremoniously pulled over a stool and sat down, crossing her legs like a host.

"What do you want in return? The village chief let Si Zhiqing come to live here because he trusts our family. How many families in the village can have his turn? We should take good care of Si Zhiqing and not let the Shen family lose face. What's more, the village chief gives a few ounces of meat to each of the families of the educated youths who are temporarily staying here. What else do you have to lose?" Father Shen's face looked a little ugly, but Old Man Shen didn't say a word.

"snort.

Let’s not talk about anything else. Si’s educated youth’s bag was so small that he probably didn’t bring anything. Our family is not unreasonable. Although we don’t want anything from the educated youth, shouldn’t the educated youth prepare three meals a day for us?”

"We in the Shen family are all very busy. We go down the field or up the mountain. Who is so tired that they would like to cook for themselves when they get home?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Hong hit the nail on the head. Cooking happened to be Si Mo's weakness.

"Of course," the young boy smiled calmly, his eyes as clear as stars: "As long as Second Aunt dares to eat it."

Wang Hong thought, what's there to be afraid of for a few meals? Could it be that this educated youth dared to mix wood ash into the rice? ? !

"Okay, quiet down. Why are you making so much noise at the door in the middle of the day? You're making a fool of yourself for the educated youth comrades!" Old Master Shen spoke, and the second son's family finally quieted down.

Wang Hong snorted coldly and took Shen Zhi outside to play with the dog.

"Si Zhiqing, don't mind it." Shen Ren quietly closed the door, but with so many people gathered in this small kitchen, it was a bit hard to move around. "Zhihuai, go and take Si Zhiqing into the house. You young people have a lot of topics to talk about."

"Uncle Shen, actually I can also try cooking." Si Mo took a look at the cooking facilities here. There was firewood burning underneath a big pot. When the pot was hot, you could throw in vegetables and add seasonings. It looked... quite simple.

Maybe he can improve his skills here?

A magnetic chuckle suddenly came from behind, and Shen Zhihuai's dark and shining eyes swept across the boy's face: "Goodbye, the food cooked by Si Zhiqing, Second Aunt and the others dare to eat it, but I don't dare."

Looking at his delicate skin and the absence of even a single callus on his hands, Shen Zhihuai could imagine how Young Master Si's life in the city had been "meticulously cared for".

"What are you talking about, kid? Go away." Shen Ren touched his son's shoulder and waved his hand with a smile.

Shen Zhihuai looked at Si Mo, smiled and blinked: "Let's go, I'll take you into the house to play."

The two of them returned to the inner room and closed the door, and Ergen suddenly became much quieter.

Without Shen's father's instructions, the smile on Shen Zhihuai's face disappeared in an instant, and it was so natural that he changed his face as easily as turning the pages of a book.

"Please sit down, Si Zhiqing. I told you not to be polite." Shen Zhihuai raised his chin, and Si Mo sat back on the kang where he had been lying before. Because there was a fire in the outer room, the temperature of the kang rose quickly, so he politely sat on the edge of the kang.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhihuai sneered in his heart, but on the surface he just twitched the corners of his mouth and sat aside without caring.

"Zhihuai, don't just sit there, chat with Si Zhiqing!" Father Shen shouted from outside. He knew his son well. He was quiet and reserved, but he was definitely a kind-hearted person.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like two young people are "forced" to go on a blind date, because they are too shy to speak and need adults to guide them. After Shen Zhihuai agreed, he also felt a little uncomfortable sitting there.

"How many educated youths are there among you who went to the countryside?"

After asking the question, Shen Zhihuai regretted it a little. This was not pure talk, why did he ask such meaningless questions? What did a few people have to do with him? !

"Ten people came from Shiqiao Village, and there should be more people from other villages."

"Oh."

……

The atmosphere became a little dull again. Shen Zhihuai began to rub the back of his neck in annoyance. He didn't know why he felt... uncomfortable when he was with Si Mo. It was as if they couldn't talk anymore. There was also a faint fragrance floating in the room, coming from the direction of Si Mo.

"Shen Zhihuai, is that animal skin?" Shen Zhihuai was suddenly called by his name. He was slightly stunned. How come he didn't notice it outside... Young Master Jiaojiao's voice was quite nice.

This was the nickname Shen Zhihuai gave to Si Mo in his mind, and of course he would never say it out loud.

Looking in the direction where Si Mo was looking, Shen Zhihuai saw the flowery velvet skin hanging on a few nails on the south wall. He hummed and said, "It's a leopard. I killed it in the mountains two years ago."

He blurted out the words without thinking. Turning around, he found the young boy staring at him with the word "admiration" written all over his face. "You shot this. You're awesome!"

"Actually, I'm one year older than you, and I've never gone into the mountains to hunt." The young educated youth had a lonely look on his face, and his long eyelashes were slightly drooping, which made people feel pity for him.

Shen Zhihuai felt his limbs were a little stiff, and all the blood in his body began to gather in one place. His brain was numb, and his ears were a little hot. He avoided Si Mo's sight and said in a panic: "Not really..."

"If there is a chance in the future, can you take me to experience it too?"

The words that were about to come out of his mouth were choked in his throat. Shen Zhihuai wanted to say that a spoiled young master like you who goes into the mountains will be too tired to climb up at the foot of the mountain, and a wild rabbit running around will scare you to tears!

"Well... maybe there's a chance." Shen Zhihuai's breathing was a little heavy, and he took a deep breath secretly to force himself to calm down. The best way to calm down was to stop looking at Si Mo.

At this time, the door was pushed open a little, and in addition to the smell of food, there came in a little yellow dog wagging its tail and Shen Zhi who was grinning at Si Mo.

"young married woman!"

"Why don't you come out and play with me?" Because Shen Zhihuai and Si Mo had been sitting very far away from each other, Wang Zhi easily pushed aside the people on the side and sat down next to Si Mo. The little yellow dog followed him, wagging its tail vigorously and excitedly went up to Si Mo's legs to sniff.

"Shen Zhi!" For some reason, Shen Zhihuai felt uncomfortable, especially when he heard the words Shen Zhi shouted as soon as he came in. His face turned gloomy and dark: "Stand aside!"

"No, I want to sit with my wife!" Shen Zhi frowned and refused, leaning towards Si Mo as he spoke.

"Tsk." Shen Zhihuai sneered unhappily, and the previous scene was played out again. After Shen Zhi was picked up unwillingly by him, he saw Si Mo blinking and looking at him leisurely.

Shen Zhihuai's ears were getting redder and redder. He couldn't explain why he didn't want Shen Zhi to sit next to Si Mohe and call him "wife". If he wasn't paying attention, a large area of ​​his neck would turn red.