The poor man grows watermelon

Since the weather warmed up, Su Ye transplanted the plants in the kitchen to the experimental field in front of the house.

With plenty of sunlight and fertile soil, the plants grow rapidly as if on hormones.

Especially watermelons and pumpkins, with long vines crawling all over the ground.

Su Ye cared about them very much. Every morning and evening after dinner, he would come over to have a look, catch bugs, and tidy up the branches and leaves.

Fortunately, there are not too many bugs this season, and Su Ye's workload is not large.

Whenever he was working in the field, Xiao Xuewa would obediently sit on her little chair and watch silently beside him.

After seeing a lot, the little guy has learned how to pinch leaves and catch bugs. Even if his tender little hands are pricked red by the melon leaves with burrs, the little guy still doesn't give up.

Su Ye was very distressed, but he understood the little guy's mood best at this time - he also wanted to help, and wanted to have something to do, instead of blindly letting others take care of him - just like him in the past.

"Daddy!" the little guy called out softly.

"Huh?" Su Ye turned his head to look over, and a long cabbage caterpillar suddenly appeared in his sight, which was being held by Xuewa.

The little guy's hands are small and slender, and the fat bug twists and turns, but he is not afraid at all, instead he smiles with his eyes bent.

The hairs all over Su Ye's body were about to stand on end.

"Baby, throw it away!" Su Ye hurried over.

Xue Wa tilted her head, "Brother Douzi?"

Yu Douzi played with Xuewa in the field before, and the worms he caught would be fed to the big white goose, and the little guy remembered it.

Su Ye didn't want to spoil the little guy's kindness, so he hurriedly found a small wooden box and put the bugs in it.

"Baby, next time you see a bug, you have to use a small stick to catch it, just like daddy, you know?"

"(⊙v⊙) Hmm!" The little guy nodded obediently.

Su Ye played with him for a while, then went deep again.

Xuewa was holding two small wooden sticks in a serious manner, and her big eyes were searching intently on the melon leaves-to find more bugs for Brother Douzi!

When Su Ye was busy for a while, he would take a look at Xue Wa, and if he got far away, he would move him along with the small wooden chair.

Every time I change places, the little one will be very happy-there are bugs to catch again!

Seeing the little guy stretching his arms clumsily and trying to move forward, an idea popped into Su Ye's mind—maybe we can make him a wheelchair!

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After night fell, the family of three finished their day's work and lay comfortably on the soft wooden bed.

At this time, the wooden bed was no longer the narrow and thin one before.

Yu Feng bought jujube boards from a carpenter in Beishi Village, and built a wide and strong wooden bed with bamboo boards. Drawers can be pulled out under the bed to store quilts and clothes, similar to the combination of later generations. bed.

Su Ye put Su Wa inside and covered him with his exclusive quilt.

The little guy opened his bright eyes, and after Su Ye's goodnight kiss, he closed them obediently.

Children fall asleep quickly, and within a short time, the little one's breathing becomes long and shallow.

A big hand wrapped around Su Ye's waist, followed by his stiff body.

"Me too." The man's voice was low and domineering.

Su Ye pushed him, "Don't make trouble, I'll tell you something."

"Let's talk after the kiss." Yu Feng put him in his arms, lowered his head, took Xiao Shuang'er's lips in his mouth, and kissed passionately.

Su Ye huddled between the man's arms, a little depressed and a little excited.

The strong masculine breath enveloped him layer by layer, Su Ye couldn't breathe, and moaned unconsciously.

"Um……"

Yu Feng paused, and then attacked more violently.

The clothes on her body were scattered, and her tender skin was touched excitedly by hands with thick calluses.

Su Ye was a little nervous for no reason, "Yu Feng...don't, don't be like this...uh..."

As everyone knows, the panting tone in this kind of pleading can most arouse the desire in a man's heart.

Yu Feng was excited all over, especially that place.

After being kissed and rubbed by him, Su Ye gradually began to respond.

Before, the two of them solved their problems quietly, but this time, Yu Feng obviously didn't want to let him go easily.

"Little page..." His voice was hoarse, and his big hand brushed across his waist, holding it gently.

Su Ye's scalp went numb, and the pleasure hit his whole body unexpectedly.

"Well……"

"Don't... um... take it easy..."

"what……"

Yu Feng is always extremely domineering at such times, not only forcibly "helping" Su Ye, but also asking others to help him.

Till he was exhausted, Su Ye was tired and angry, and turned his back to ignore him.

Yu Feng boiled half a pot of warm water, scrubbed the two of them clean, threw the sweaty clothes into the basin, then hugged Xiao Shuang'er, and fell asleep contentedly.

Forgot to tell the truth.

The next day, even little Xuewa could see that Daddy was always laughing and always following behind Daddy.

Is little daddy a little angry?Well……

The little guy rushed over and said softly, "Daddy, don't be angry."

Su Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and coaxed, "Baby is good, Daddy is not angry."

Only then did Su Ye realize that a child's mind is the most sensitive, and if the parents are not in harmony, it will definitely have a bad influence on him.

Actually, he wasn't mad at all, everyone was an adult, and he was having fun with it himself.I just didn't want that guy to get too far, so I kept my face on purpose.

Yu Feng took the opportunity to come over and asked shyly, "Xiao Yezi, what did you want to tell me last night?"

Su Ye glanced at him coldly.

"Hehe..." Yu Feng laughed foolishly.

Su Ye thought of a word out of nowhere—pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

He didn't want to bother with this guy, so he let it go, and explained the structure and purpose of the wheelchair.

He also found a wooden board and drew while talking.

Xuewa looked at the pattern on the wooden board curiously, pointed to her little chair, and asked expectantly: "Xuewa's?"

Su Ye kissed his forehead and said softly, "Yes, for Xuewa."

The little guy was happy and shy, and his face was flushed, so cute.

Yu Feng moved his face closer, "Xiao Yezi, I want it too."

Su Ye didn't bother to talk to him.

"Then I'll kiss you." As she said that, she smacked and kissed Su Ye's mouth.

Su Ye kicked him angrily, and Yu Feng went to work in a wheelchair contentedly.

It may be inappropriate to use dexterity on a big man, but Yu Feng is indeed like this.

Although he has never learned carpentry by heart, as long as Su Ye draws the blueprints and reminds him from time to time, he can make anything no matter how complicated it is.

Like this little wheelchair in front of you.

The jujube wood wheels are thick and strong, and the armrests and backrests of poplar wood are light in weight, light in color, with irregular textures; the chair surface is made of bamboo boards, dense and smooth, cool to sit in summer, and thick in winter. The cotton pads and pillows are soft and comfortable.

Looking at the finished product after many failures, Su Ye's eyes were full of surprises - it was even better than he had imagined.

There was another little guy who was happier than him.

"Xuewa's?" The little guy looked at the little wheelchair, his eyes were full of sparkling light.

Yu Feng smiled and nodded, "Daddy will try to hold you up."

"Yeah!" The little guy smiled with his eyes wide open, and he looked like a good-tempered boy.

Xuewa was sitting in a brand new wheelchair, looking here and touching there, feeling extremely excited.

"Daddy..." Xue Wa raised her head and looked at Yu Feng.

Although such a young child probably doesn't understand what "grateful" is, Xiaoxuewa seems to have experienced this emotion at this moment.

Yu Feng squatted down, pinched the little guy's round nose, "Does Xuewa like it?"

"I like it!" the little guy said loudly.

Yu Feng's smile deepened, "Just like it."

"Look, baby," Su Ye held the little guy's hand and grabbed it on the handle on the side, "grab this, push forward—"

The wheelchair squeaked and turned.

Xue Wa's eyes widened suddenly, "Let's go?"

"Yes, the baby can be pushed and walked by himself, and he can go wherever he wants." Su Ye's eyes were inexplicably sour.

The little guy pushed away Su Ye's hand, held it by himself, and pushed forward bit by bit.

Even though he didn't find the right way to use force, so that his little face was flushed, he still didn't give up.

This was specifically proposed by Su Ye.

According to what he said, Yu Feng installed a round handle at intervals on the side of the wheel, so that when Xuewa moved by herself, she didn't have to use her hands to hold the wheel full of dirt.

He and Yu Feng have the same idea, and will not deprive him of the opportunity to be independent just because he loves the child.

"Sit here, go?" Xue Wa pointed to the north, looking expectantly at Su Ye.

Su Ye understood what he meant. The little guy was asking if he could take a wheelchair when he went to acupuncture tomorrow.

"Baby, do you want to?" Su Ye asked back.

"miss you!"

"It will be tiring."

"Not afraid." The little guy said without hesitation.

Su Ye smiled, "Then sit here."

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded his head heavily, and tried again enthusiastically.

For the first time, the little guy showed such enthusiasm for something that he didn't even want to get out of the wheelchair when he was sleeping.

He practiced "walking" in a wheelchair all day, so Su Ye squatted beside him and patiently accompanied him all day.

Yu Feng took care of all the big and small jobs at home, and looked at the father and son from time to time, his heart was filled to the brim.

When sleeping at night, the little guy's hands were red and swollen. Su Ye squatted and walked all day, and her legs didn't look like her own.

Yu Feng tidied up the little ones, and then turned to take care of the big ones, but he didn't complain.

With a capable daughter-in-law and a well-behaved son, he felt that he was lucky enough.