green grass on the stream

For such a sentence, Ji Tingyu went home and rushed into the kitchen, so embarrassed that Qi Yanfan couldn't say a word for a long time.

So he simply moved a stool and sat under the eaves.The vines climbing on the fence outside had already withered, giving people a sense of desolation and decay. Qi Yanfan thought about tearing up the vines and using them as firewood to burn.

He secretly turned his head back from time to time to see what was going on in the kitchen behind him, and happened to be caught by Ji Tingyu.

"What is Yan Fan looking at me for?"

Qi Yanfan choked his neck and said, "I didn't look at you, I just looked to see if the meal is ready, I'm starving to death..."

"Come and eat, I can't starve you." Ji Tingyu replied with a smile.

On the second day, Qi Yanfan tore off all the dry vines as he thought, and it was time to pick off the cucumbers and loofah seeds left on the vines.

Old cucumbers can grow as thick as a thermos bottle, and when cut open, the inside is still dewy. Qi Yanfan dug out the seeds and wanted to dry them, but found that there was not even an idle basket at home.He quickly shouted: "Ting Yu Ting Yu Ting Yu!"

Ji Tingyu was binding firewood, and immediately ran over to see him: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yanfan stretched out his hand: "Hey, go wash it and find a place to dry it." Then he put the greasy cucumber seeds into Ji Tingyu's hand.

Ji Tingyu shook his head dumbfounded, went to find a bowl, put the cleaned seeds in it and put it under the eaves to dry.And confessed: "Yan Fan, I dried it in a bowl."

Qi Yanfan tore off an old loofah, and laughed like a child who had succeeded in playing a prank.

The old loofah is different from the old cucumber. The inside has already dried out, so you only need to pour out the black seeds inside.Knock off the crisp outer skin, and what is left is a complete loofah tendon, which can be used for bathing or as a dishcloth.Qi Yanfan was thinking about how long it would be next year.

The lotus root that was planted in a hurry this summer has grown leaves as large as a pond, but it has not bloomed.The huge leaves float on the water, and occasionally there is dew rolling in it, which is very lovable.

The ancients wrote: The wind cattail hunts the small pond, and the lotus flowers are fragrant in the courtyard after the rain.

Qi Yanfan didn't care whether it bloomed or not, and the many leaves also added to the coolness.Although the pond is too small to go boating among the lotus leaves, the ducks he raises can play in it to his heart's content, and Qi Yanfan also gets some pleasure from being a visitor.

Now that the water volume of the stream has decreased, the water in the pond has also decreased a lot. He simply dug the water outlet of the pond to make the pond dry, and planned to dig some lotus root to eat.

They specially picked a crisp autumn weather, and the two rolled up their trouser legs, planning to step into the pond.I don't know how deep the silt was after the pond had been soaked for several months. Qi Yanfan kept rolling his trousers up to his thighs. His skin, which had not seen the sun all summer, was dazzlingly white, causing Ji Tingyu to stare at it several times.

It was warm and comfortable in the mud, Qi Yanfan reached into the mud to feel it, and after a while, he felt a round section, where there was a lotus root.

Digging lotus root is actually a technical task. You can't start pulling it out as soon as you touch it, otherwise it is easy to break the lotus root.When the lotus root is broken, the silt will enter the hole of the lotus root, and it will have an earthy taste when eaten.The correct approach should be to clean up the silt of the whole lotus root back and forth, and then lift it out as a whole, so that the silt can come out without staining.

Qi Yanfan bent down and with great effort, finally pulled out a whole lotus root from the mud, while Ji Tingyu had already pulled out three lotus root from the mud.

Qi Yanfan continued his efforts, and suddenly his hand touched something slippery in the muddy water, which made him scream out of fright.

He hurriedly waved his hands to stop Ji Tingyu who was about to come over, and said with a mournful face: "Ah, don't come over, I touched a slippery thing, could it be a snake?"

But Ji Tingyu stepped up to him, pulled him a few steps away, then bent down to grope in the mud, and after a while, he took out a living creature that was as long as a palm in both hands.

"It's loach!" Qi Yanfan let out a big breath.

Ji Tingyu looked at his face and knew that this little thing was not aggressive, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you touching it by yourself? What if there is danger?" Qi Yanfan felt terribly afraid.

Ji Tingyu's hands were dirty, so he put his face against Qi Yanfan's and comforted him, "It won't happen in the future."

Qi Yanfan raised the lotus root in his hand and declared decisively: "Call work!"

Let him go for the rest, come back to the elegance of "leave the lotus to listen to the rain", and hope to grow a pond of lush flowers and leaves next year.

After playing in the mud, the arms, legs, and even the clothes on the chest were all muddy.The two laughed and washed casually in the stream. In order to avoid catching cold, Ji Tingyu rushed Qi Yanfan to the bathroom to take a bath.

As soon as Ji Tingyu had finished mixing the hot water, Qi Yanfan splashed the water on him messily, and now Ji Tingyu's whole body was dry.

Ji Tingyu looked at him helplessly: "Yan Fan...don't be naughty..."

"Stop being naughty." Qi Yanfan grabbed his arm and said, "You'll catch a cold if you go out like this..."

The two huddled in the originally small bathroom, squeezed together, and smelled each other's breath.Qi Yanfan couldn't help but think of the description in "Jin Ping Mei": The two of them are like two spoons in a bowl, either for soup or for rubbing.

The hot water seemed to make the air scalding hot, Qi Yanfan stretched out his arms around Ji Tingyu's neck as if he had been bewitched, hooked his head down and gave him a kiss that was fleeting but full of eagerness.This tentative touch resulted in Ji Tingyu's fierce response. He wrapped his hands around Qi Yanfan's waist and chased his lips and tongue, as if he wanted to press him to the marrow.

After the kiss was over, both of them were a little out of breath.

Qi Yanfan leaned softly on Ji Tingyu's body and rubbed against his neck, like a satiated cat.

When Ji Tingyu expressed his heart at first, it wasn't that he didn't believe his words, but he was a little uneasy.This anxiety is mainly due to himself.With the self-confidence that I have lacked all year round, it is difficult to accept that such a glamorous character will like me all at once.

However, this uneasy sense of worrying about gain and loss in love is completely dispelled by the other party's fiery needs. Ji Tingyu is also so eager to embrace himself, just as he is eager to hug the other party tightly.

Ji Tingyu touched the cold cloth on Qi Yanfan's body after being soaked in water, kissed his forehead, and said, "I'll go get some hot water, don't catch a cold."

The embarrassment of being late turned Qi Yanfan into a red-hot shrimp, he lost his courage, washed himself hastily, and quickly jumped out under Ji Tingyu's gentle and substantive gaze.

While Ji Tingyu was taking a bath, Qi Yanfan stuffed a section of lotus root with glutinous rice, put it into the pot and added a few spoonfuls of sugar to stew.Under the action of temperature, the white and tender lotus root gradually becomes light purple, and finally turns crimson red again.The thick soup is gurgling and bubbling, and the sweet smell keeps lingering around the tip of the nose to seduce the taste buds.

After Qi Yanfan finished washing his clothes and handed them to Ji Tingyu to dry, he took out the section of lotus root that was simmering in the pot and cut it into slices. Every hole of the lotus root was filled with crystal clear glutinous rice, which flowed faintly like jewels.The roots are broken, and the lips and teeth are sticky, just like how he feels now.

Qi Yanfan scooped another spoonful of honey and poured it on top, and the sweet fragrance permeated into every corner, the mouth was dense and soft, sweet and sweet, and it kept flowing into Qi Yanfan's heart.