Farmer's Favorite

The next day, Zhuang Xinyan felt that he hadn't slept long when there was a knock on the door.

There was a lot of movement, not like Lin Qi knocking on the door.

He didn't get up in a hurry, and opened the door after he got dressed slowly. Sure enough, there was a little guy standing in the dark night.

Xiao Yi walked straight in, "Brother Zhuang, you got up really late."

As he spoke, he looked around the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, "What should I do? Light a fire or wash things?"

Zhuang Xinyan looked at the darkness outside, even though there was a big moon hanging in the sky, it was still dark, he sighed slightly, "There is a small bed over there, sleep in another hour and get up."

After finishing speaking, he ignored him, and fell directly on the bed and continued to catch up on the quilt.

This made Xiao Yi a little dazed, his body tensed and nervous, he knew his family was in a bad situation, and many kind-hearted people wanted to help him, but no one had ever hired him to work, and it was still a headache once.

That's why he came here early, just to make a good impression, and to let Brother Zhuang see that even though he is young, he is definitely no worse than an adult.

Seeing that Brother Zhuang had already fallen asleep, Xiao Yi walked to the small bed, and sat up straight at first. After a while, he felt drowsy, and leaned down slightly on the folded quilt. After falling asleep completely, He fell asleep lying on his side.

When he opened his eyes again, a thin blanket was covering his body, and a fire had already started in the stove in the house.

Xiao Yi suddenly panicked and got up quickly. Just as he was about to apologize, Zhuang Xinyan said directly: "Control the fire well, and fill in some firewood if the fire is low."

Xiao Yi immediately responded loudly, it is easy to control the heat, but there are six stoves in the house, it is inevitable to be a little flustered at first, and it took a while to get familiar with it.

Lin Qi came a little late today, and when he arrived at the stove, several plates of hot flower cakes had already been baked. He said, "Zhuang Xinyan, you and Xiao Yi, eat some steamed buns to fill your stomachs first, and I'll watch."

Looking at the fine sweat on his forehead, Zhuang Xinyan could tell that he must have been running along the way, and immediately said: "What are you in a hurry for? It's dark outside, what if you fall down?"

Lin Qi was said to be a little guilty, and he almost fell on the way here, but fortunately, he quickly grabbed the tree beside him.

Zhuang Xinyan understood it at a glance, and stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of his straight nose, "If you really fall, you might as well move here and live here, so as not to come here before dawn and worry me."

The words were clearly meant to scare, but Zhuang Xinyan was a little eager to try.

Lin Qi's face was strangely calm for a while, before he choked out a few words, "...that's a good idea."

Xiao Yi squatted at the side, and he said while fanning the fan, "This is not acceptable, I heard from a few aunts that people who are not married cannot live together."

Zhuang Xinyan rolled his eyes at him, "You're the one who talks a lot, so finish your breakfast and continue working."

That appearance is really the appearance of a black-hearted employer who exploits child labor, but Xiao Yi pursed his lips and shook his head, "I've eaten it, Brother Zhuang, you can eat it, don't worry about me."

Zhuang Xinyan didn't persuade, and directly took two steamed buns and stuffed them in his hands.

But Lin Qi who was next to him said softly: "Eat, since you are hired, it is natural to pay for meals, don't you see that the people on the construction site also pack for two meals?"

Xiao Yi hesitated softly, his eyes were a little moist, he felt that the fire in the stove must have burned too much, and the smoke hit his eyes.

While eating steamed buns, Zhuang Xinyan looked at Lin Qi with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but taste: "What's so good about being so happy?"

"Can you tell?" Lin Qi touched his face, "Lin Dong's marriage was finalized last night, I chatted with him for a long time at night, seeing him happy, I am naturally happy."

Zhuang Xinyan hurriedly asked, "When is the date?"

Lin Qidao: "Lin Baocheng and Lin Dong are not young, so they decided to set the date on the eighth day of the next month."

"..." Zhuang Xinyan was dissatisfied, although he was obviously a big man, he looked pitiful at this moment, "You are Lin Dong's brother, how can you be ahead of you, move the day behind us."

Lin Qi looked up at him, with a smile in his eyes, "Lin Dong got married early, so I feel more at ease."

As he said that, the smile in his eyes subsided, and he fiddled with his fingers unintentionally, "You...you should have heard about what happened back then."

"Know a little." Zhuang Xinyan also straightened his face at this time, and he said softly: "Although I don't know much, I know that my Lin Qi is very powerful. He can control his life by himself and protect him. The younger brother will not be harmed."

Ben, who was a little nervous, was immediately appeased.

Lin Qi never told Zhuang Xinyan what happened back then, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

After so many years, he felt afraid again. He was afraid that when Zhuang Xinyan found out, he would have thoughts of disagreement with him.

But now, he didn't want to hide it anymore, Lin Qi bit his lower lip, and continued with a trembling voice: "Back then, my uncle sold Lin Dong to the theater in the town as a grandma, until he was sent away. Only now did our family know that my parents, Liushenwuzhu, and elder brother were in a panic, and I begged them to save Lin Dong, but no one dared."

"Perhaps because of our similar age, Lin Dong and I have the deepest relationship, and they are the only ones who can feel the warmth of each other at home. But I can only go to the theater in the town alone. Those people are not just a few words that I just say casually." I will hand him over, I..." At this point, Lin Qi's eyes were filled with tears, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a beautiful arc.

Zhuang Xinyan couldn't bear to look away.

In fact, even if Lin Qi didn't say it, he could figure it out.

There are three teachings and nine schools. In this era, actors are considered to be of the bottom class, but among them, there are still grades.

Lin Dong was not young when he was sold. Even if he was sold to the theater, it was absolutely impossible for him to become an actor. An actor has ten years of experience off stage. Four or five year olds, not teenagers.

It is conceivable what kind of disgusting deeds Lin Dong will do if he is sold.

Zhuang Xinyan held Lin Qi's cheeks in both hands, and leaned forward, his lips touched his lips, very lightly and slowly, without staying too long.

Lin Qi did not refuse. He stared at the person in front of him, and with a curved mouth, he spoke again: "I have no silver on me, and it is impossible to redeem Lin Dong. Listening to his cry inside, I hold A kitchen knife hacked five people, and it was he who was covered in scars that brought Lin Dong home. But my father listened to my uncle's slander and asked me to hand over Lin Dong, but how could I do what they wanted. So , I also chopped off my father's arm."

patricide.

It was from that time that parents and elder brothers became afraid of him.

It was from that moment that he suddenly realized that as long as he got tough, these people were not scary.

Therefore, from that day on, his temperament completely changed. Instead of being made obscurity by his parents, he was able to control everyone in the family.

However, Lin Qi was worried.

The behavior of patricide, if you take it to the Yamen, will be beheaded.

He was not afraid in the past because he was fearless.

He is afraid now because the person in front of him has become his only weakness for some time. He is afraid that Zhuang Xinyan will look at him in a different way, or even...

hate him.

The person in front of him suppressed his voice, held his breath and concentrated his breath, waiting for his response. Zhuang Xinyan stroked his trembling lips with his fingertips, leaned forward, pressed against Lin Qi's forehead, and spoke gently and solemnly. Said: "Lin Qi, I'm very glad you can do this, so don't worry, I will accompany you in the future."

Tears flashed in Lin Qi's eyes, and his eyelashes were wet. He didn't answer, but suddenly approached his lips, and kissed him lightly.

Zhuang Xinyan looked at him steadfastly. This was the first time Lin Qi took the initiative. With some strength in his hands holding Lin Qi's cheeks, he suddenly lowered his head and imprinted it deeply. His movements were tender and tough.

And at this moment, a childish voice sounded sharply.

"What are you doing!!"

The author has something to say: Zhuang Xinyan yelled and threw the table: Mo Dan, whose brat, screw me out!