Pastoral Song [Farming]

Before Jiang Ye reached the door of the house, he smelled the aroma from the kitchen, and he walked faster unconsciously.As soon as he stepped into the courtyard gate, he saw Mu Ye coming out of the kitchen with vegetables: "Brother Jiang is back, wash your hands and come eat."

The man greeted himself with a happy face. It was just when the sun was about to set, and Yu Hui illuminated the face that was a little pale due to excessive blood loss for no reason. Now Jiang Ye not only thinks that Makino is cute, but also looks good: "Well, come."

Putting down the firewood in his hand, he went to the well to fetch water to wash it, and when he returned to the main room, three dishes had already been set on the table.The chopsticks were placed right next to the bowl, and even the rice in the bowl was rolled into a circle. I don't know how Makino did it.The green cabbage was dotted with a few red peppers, and the other plate was red, yellow, and yellow. I don’t know what it was. The meat on the plate was the most fragrant. It looked shiny and covered in honey. , bouncy and soft.

"Brother Jiang, sit down quickly and try my handicraft." Mu Ye smiled toothlessly, eager to sell his achievements.

"What is this?" Jiang Ye pointed to the plate of red, yellow and yellow things.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"

"tomato?"

After Makino finished speaking, he knew that he was talking too fast. When someone found this thing, he thought it looked very similar to a kind of fruit called Hongguo here, so he called it Dahongguo by the way, and it is not called a tomato now: "Dahongguo Stir-fried egg."

Afterwards, the two of them just focused on eating. Jiang Ye felt that Muye's food should not be too delicious, even the dishes of Jingcheng Fangweizhai should be like this.But this is an exaggeration. No matter how good Makino is at cooking, he is no match for a chef. Jiang Ye is obviously a beauty in the eye of a beholder.Especially the meat, it is soft but not greasy in the mouth, tender and smooth, with a slight sweetness in the salty taste, it melts in the mouth, it is really wonderful.Even steamed rice tastes better than homemade.He has always felt that his appetite is not heavy, and today he has eaten enough to fill his stomach.

Both of them ate the meal very satisfyingly. After the meal, Jiang Ye took the initiative to wash the dishes.Makino smelled the oily smoke on his body, hey, I really want to take a bath.Although I quite like cooking, I don't like the smell of this body.He will never admit to his little cleanliness.

"Brother Jiang, I want to take a bath, can I?"

Jiang Ye pointed to the well: "I usually wash by the well, and I don't have a tub at home, or I'll go to Sister-in-law Yu's house to borrow one for you?"

"No, no, I'll wipe it off." He really couldn't accept using someone else's tub.But, isn't Jiang Ye's tub also owned by someone else?I simply scrubbed myself and entered the house.

After Jiang Ye cleaned up, he went back to the utility room and found that his bed was gone. He turned back to the main house and asked Muye, "My..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw that the bed was neatly laid out at the foot of the window. bedding.

"Oh, Brother Jiang, the utility room is too messy, you'd better sleep here, even if it's too much trouble, you have to sleep on the floor."

"You, this is not appropriate, you are a brother..."

"Brother Jiang, I have been separated and singled out. I don't pay much attention to it, and I don't plan to marry. Just treat me as a brother. I've been tired all day, go to sleep." After speaking, he took off his coat and lay on the bed. on the bed.

After Makino said so, Jiang Ye didn't care about anything, he blew out the candle, fumbled to take off his coat, and pulled back the quilt.A scent of sun-baked fragrance wafted over his nostrils, Jiang Ye felt very comfortable, and fell asleep after a while, and had a good night's sleep.

Before dawn the next day, Jiang Ye woke up.When I turned around, I saw the person sleeping on the bed with his mouth slightly open, snoring a little, his brows were calm and free, he didn't know what dream he had, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling.Such a good-looking brother, how could his family be willing to leave him alone on the mountain, if he hadn't met himself, then he...he didn't dare to continue thinking, and got up softly.

The sky is not yet bright, and it is the sun that is about to wake up. When the morning light first appears, the glow on the top of the mountain is trying to break through the darkness and fill this peaceful and peaceful land.There was already a hint of coolness in the air, taking a deep breath, it was full of freshness, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, and the whole person was refreshed.

Jiang Ye went to the kitchen to cook a handful of yellow millet, and then filled the small pot with water. Makino couldn't use well water like himself for washing after a while. good.After doing this, go to the backyard, and start practicing boxing as usual.

A set of five-element boxing was punched down like clouds and flowing water, and beads of sweat were already dripping down the cheeks from the forehead.

Strictly speaking, what Jiang Ye practices is internal skills, and his boxing is fast, accurate and ruthless.This requires the puncher not only to have a strong physique, to be able to mobilize the strength of the whole body to go to one place in an instant, but also to have quick thinking, to accurately and quickly judge the opponent's moves, to respond in time and to counterattack.

The movement seems to be as light as flying, but the fist is as heavy as a thunderbolt.Speaking of it, it has a little similarity with Bruce Lee's Inch Fist, especially the explosive power of a moment.No wonder this person stood there like an evergreen cypress, resolute and unyielding.How can a person who practices such a powerful internal martial arts be that soft and boneless youngster.

When Makino woke up, it was already daylight.He tossed and struggled on the bed like a salted fish for a long time before sitting up in a daze with the quilt rolled up.

Makino had trouble getting up since he was a child.When I was in elementary school, parents would ask their children to take a nap for half an hour to four to 10 minutes in summer to prevent them from being in a bad mood in the afternoon. Of course, Makino’s mother wanted Makino to go to bed honestly, but it was because the child liked to go to the swimming pool every day at noon. He was basking in the sun, and often peeled off a layer of skin, but his mother wanted to go home, but she didn't urge him to go to sleep very much.Because of the few naps, Makino slept until six or seven in the afternoon, no matter how many people called him, he just wouldn't wake up, even once his father carried him to the school gate, and fell asleep on his father's shoulder , the saliva flowed a pool.The family members were helpless, and really couldn't think of any extra excuses to ask the teacher for leave, so they didn't mention the nap in silence.

After sitting on the bed for a while, Jiang Ye's quilt was neatly folded and placed under the window.Looking through the yellowed window paper, I vaguely saw the mountains outside the fence.Throwing off the quilt, he moved slowly to the door, stretched his waist, and took a deep breath: "It's so comfortable, there is no smog and no polluted air, it's hard to find."

Looking at the lush trees on the mountain, and doing eye movements from left to right, up and down, Makino said that the original eyes that have not undergone laser myopia correction surgery must be well protected.

"Three laps to the left, three laps to the right, twist your neck, twist your butt, go to bed early and wake up early, let's do some exercise..."

When Jiang Ye came out of the kitchen, he saw the little brother standing in front of the porch with a satisfied smile on his lips, muttering to himself an unknown song, and his eyes were bulging around strangely.

"Brother Jiang, good morning." Mu Ye is an optimist. To be precise, in order to get rid of the torment of depression, he turned himself into an optimist.Over time, this habit became so natural that it was rooted in his bones. Makino didn't think there was anything wrong with it, on the contrary, he enjoyed it very much.

"Morning." No one had ever greeted him in the morning before, and he didn't know if other people's families also needed to say good morning to each other.It just felt like it wasn't a bad feeling: "After breakfast, head to town."

"Okay Brother Jiang, I'll come right after I wash up." Watching Jiang Ye carry two nights of rice porridge into the main room, he turned and walked towards the well.

"There is hot water in the kitchen." As soon as Muye stepped forward, he heard Jiang Ye's voice. He turned around and saw Jiang Ye quickly turn his head away.

Makino thought Jiang Ye was really cute and considerate.Probably because he wants to care about people, but he doesn't know what to do, so he always has a little tangled expression, so cute.

Scratching his head, he went to the kitchen in a good mood.Since there is hot water, why use ice water? Makino has always been a person who treats himself well.

After washing up, he helped bring chopsticks, a plate of pickles, and a plate of steamed buns with mixed grains into the house. After breakfast and washing the dishes, Jiang Ye had already pulled the horse and walked over from the backyard.

"Brother Jiang, shall we go to town on horseback?" Mu Ye couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

When Jiang Ye led the horse out, he regretted it a bit. He usually rode Wu Yun to the town alone, but now the two of them, although it is not difficult for Wu Yun to carry a person, but the other party is an unmarried brother. There is bound to be some gossip about being seen riding with a man.He originally wanted to take Wuyun back to the backyard, and then go to the entrance of the village to go to the town with Muye in a bullock cart, but now seeing the excitement and longing in Muye's eyes, he couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse, so he agreed in a strange way: "Yes. "

Makino was so happy that he almost jumped up, hugged Jiang Ye and kissed him.Jiang Ye liked Wu Yun very much at first glance, and Wu Yun seemed to have engraved the words "Don't get close to strangers" on the horse's head.He didn't expect that Jiang Ye would really let him ride.Then I thought, I don't know how to ride a horse, and now there are two people and one horse, no matter how rare it seems.

He was still thinking wildly, but Jiang Ye quickly got on his horse and stretched out his hand in front of him.Makino held onto it without hesitation, before realizing what happened, Jiang Ye had already picked it up and placed it in front of him.After Makino understood, Wu Yun had already started jogging.Tightly grasping the armrest in front of the saddle, Makino wanted to scream excitedly.Riding a big horse in ancient times is definitely more exciting than driving a Ferrari in the previous life!

"Brother Jiang, the dark clouds are really high. Hahaha, this is the first time for me to ride such a tall horse, it's great."

Jiang Ye heard his silver bell-like laughter wafting in his ears crisply and crisply, the corners of his mouth raised up almost imperceptibly.Suddenly, a black cloud slapped, and the horse ran quickly in an instant.Makino was not prepared at all, he fell backwards suddenly, bumped into Jiang Ye behind him with a "bang", and felt the muscles of Jiang Ye's body tense up instantly.Touching his nose, he felt a little embarrassed, as if he was taking advantage of Jiang Ye, but before he was embarrassed for two seconds, he was attracted by the scenery on the side of the road.

The author has something to say: Author Jun: Mu Xiaojie is obsessed with cleanliness, you treat it differently.

Mu Xiaojie: Who said that my future husband is someone else!

Author: I am speechless.