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In southern water villages, ground cages are often used to catch yellow eels, loaches, and small fish and shrimps.

In the evening, put it into paddy fields and grass ditches, and it can be picked up on a pole the next morning.

These are all good advances.

When the two passed by, they stood and watched for a while.

"Why haven't I seen it before?" Tang Qing also turned his face sideways, and bit his ear with Tang Tang.

Tang Tang blushed, and she responded softly, "The market gets the goods at seven o'clock, and I'm going to go out around six o'clock, just in time..."

There was a smile at the end of her eyes, "It just happened to be at the same time as your wake-up time."

Tang Qing also lowered his eyes, and gently touched the girl's forehead with his forehead.

The man sat on a small bench wearing knee-length rain boots.There are two basins beside him, one is a folded ground cage, and the other is filled with yellow eels, loach, and shrimps and crabs with clawed feet, scraping against the sides of the basin, making some strange noises.

"Third Uncle, you got a lot of yellow eels today."

The man snorted: "Is that too much?"

He casually picked up a ground cage and shook it: "Why is it so heavy..."

The man untied the tether.

A child shouted sharply, "It's a snake! Hide away!"

A group of radish heads scattered in a flash, and ran into the house.

It is not uncommon to catch snakes in ground cages, and most of them are non-venomous.

However, Tangtang's fingers suddenly felt a sense of tightness, and the people around him froze.

"Tang Qingyi?" The girl called softly.

Tang Qingyi's expression was not revealing, but she unconsciously pinched Tang Tang's knuckles and exerted a lot of strength.

She set her eyes on the girl's face and pursed her lips.

Like a frightened cat with its eyes wide open, its fur is blown, but it is just quiet.

Tang Tang let Tang Qingyi pinch, she led Tang Qingyi, and the latter followed her obediently.

Tang Tang felt the scorching eyes burning on her neck, sticking painfully.

The two came to a shade.

The sunlight falls through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming spots the size of elm coins on the ground.

After the girl stood still, she and Tang Qing also looked at each other for a while.

Tang Qingyi's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and deserted, but his lips are a little light, and his face is transparently white.

Her hand passed through the other's slender waist and landed on Tang Qingyi's back.

She slowly snuggled into his soft embrace.

"Tang Qingyi, it's okay." Tang Tang caressed Tang Qingyi's stiff back.

The latter relaxed, buried his head in her shoulder hollow, and naturally put his arms around the girl's waist, making the hug tighter.

"I'm not afraid." Tang Qingyi said calmly with his eyes closed.

"Well, Tang Qing is not afraid either." Tang Tang echoed, her voice sincere and gentle.

The girl held back her shame and kissed Tang Qingyi's earlobe: "Shall we go home for dinner? Tang Qingyi...I'm hungry."

Tang Qing also held the interlocking hands of the two in front of his eyes. The girl's skin was tender, and her knuckles were pinched red.

She lowered her eyelashes, hiding the small emotions in her eyes.

Tang Qingyi put his lips on the girl's knuckles, and kissed them softly on the flushed place.

"it is good."

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The two stayed in the country for a full month.

The air conditioner couldn't be turned on all the time during the day at home. Tang Tang was worried that Tang Qing wouldn't be used to it, so he thought of a way to soak some fruits and vegetables in well water to cool off Tang Qing.

Sliced ​​cucumbers, diced tomatoes, and diced pineapples were carefully sprinkled with a layer of white sugar, packed in lunch boxes, put into buckets, and hoisted into a deep well.

Collect it after an hour or two, and the taste will be clearer and sweeter than putting it in the refrigerator.

Grandma Tang boils a small pot of mung bean soup every day. After it cools down, put some Tangtang in a thermos cup and save it for Tang Qingyi when she gets thirsty at night.

At the end of July, trucks with loudspeakers would come to the village every now and then for a stroll.

"Watermelon, watermelon, fifty cents a catty—"

"Forty cents!"

At the beginning of August, the price has dropped to 20 cents a catty, and a sack of watermelon is less than [-] yuan.

Grandma Tang bought three or four a week, and she tasted some of them herself, and gave the rest to the two girls.

She smiled and said, "I'm old, I can't eat these."

The osmanthus tree in the courtyard has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the opposite green leaves are densely stacked, spreading the canopy, casting shade, and covering the small half-tile eaves.

Tang Qing was also sitting by the window with half of a freshly cut watermelon in his arms.

The girl next to her buried her head in brushing the test papers, her white nose was dripping with sweat, her eyelashes were a little wet, and her expression was focused.

Above their heads, a small ceiling fan whirled around.

"Open your mouth." Tang Qing also said.

Tangtang was subconsciously obedient, she opened her soft lips, and fed a spoonful of watermelon.

The mouth is full of abundant juice, cool and sweet.

"Well... Tang Qingyi..." The girl stopped writing, and called Tang Qingyi vaguely, her eyes bright.

When Tangtang swallowed the pulp down her throat, she said, "Tang Qingyi, you eat too—"

The ending sound disappears.

——Tang Qing also leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips.

Licking and licking carefully, the remaining sweet juice was drawn into the lips and tongue.

Tang Qingyi's voice was a little hoarse.

She held the girl's face and said in a low voice, "Open your mouth."

Tang Tang slowly opened her lips, her eyes were hot, and she gradually, gradually indulged.

Tang Qing also kissed the girl, putting his hands on the girl's waist restrainedly.

She tasted the softness and sweetness of the pulp, the sweetness of the well water, sweet cakes, ice powder, mung bean soup, orange juice... the taste buds were pampered, full and grateful.