Miao'an's farming life

With a "squeak", the shopkeeper's obviously aged door was gently pushed open with both hands, because he was afraid of waking up the sleeping people in the room, Yun Si was extra careful in all his movements.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the air was filled with peace of mind. Yun Si leaned against the bedpost, stood quietly by the bed and looked at it for a while, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up, his husband's sleeping appearance was still so bold, the whole "standard" "Big", I wanted to touch Fulang's face, but I stretched my hand halfway and then withdrew it, because I saw that my hands were dirty and rough, and I was afraid of waking him up.Helping Rong Che wrap up the quilt, he sat down directly on the ground with his chin resting on the side of the pillow, but his eyes were still on Rong Che.

"Did you lose weight..." Yun Si murmured.

When Yun Si regained consciousness again, he found himself lying on the bed with the light blue quilt covered by Rong Che before.

Rubbing his face vigorously, Yun Si felt a lot more awake. He hadn't slept peacefully since the war started. After being captured by the barbarians, he was busy fleeing home, eating and sleeping more casually. Thinking of this, he suddenly A little homely and timid, afraid that Rong Che would see himself in such a shabby and disheveled state.

While thinking wildly, Yun Si scratched his messy hair to make it more abstract. At this time, Rong Che, who pushed the door in, couldn't help laughing when he saw the scene, and walked quickly to the bed. He put the food in his hand on the low cabinet , took the comb instead, and decided to give Yun Si some grooming first.

Hearing Rong Che laugh so happily, Yun Si also laughed, but for him, there was more embarrassment in the smile.

After laughing, Rong Che began to feel distressed.In the past, the dashing and handsome young general in fresh clothes and furious horses, the person next to his pillow that he had always missed, suddenly lost his voice, and when he returned, his face was full of weather and haggard. How could he not feel distressed.He has a lot of questions he wants to ask, and a lot of things he wants to tell Yun Si, but he feels that as long as the person is found, everything is not important.

Born in the general family, he entered the military camp when he was young. Yun Si's temperament is introverted and even a little dull. When he and Rong Che first got along, he was already engaged, and he also liked this clever and evasive prince. He refused to take a step beyond his courtesy, and in the end, he was so anxious that Rong Che climbed onto the bed on his own initiative, and sent Bawang to forcefully bow.

Although Rong Che has brought him a lot better now, Yun Si is still not used to expressing his emotions. For example, for this rare gentle and depressed husband, he feels the gentle movement of the top of his head, and he wants to comfort him. I want to tell him that I miss him all the time, but the words are repeated thousands of times in my heart, but it is difficult to say a word.

The two people who were thinking about each other were silent, and the golden sunshine in the afternoon shone in through the window paper, but they seemed peaceful and stable.

It took a while for Rong Che to get his hair done, at least it won't interfere with eating.Taking a step back, Rong Che nodded as he looked at Yun Si who had regained his cleanliness, threw away the comb in relief, and sat down at the table with a tray.

"Come here, I made this with my own hands." His tone was full of tenderness that he didn't realize, "This place is quite desolate, and you can only get so much at a time. You should fill your stomach first, and then give it to you when you go back." You cook better."

Yun Si took the chopsticks and sat down, looked at the meat and vegetables in front of him and took a deep breath.Since the start of the war, in addition to sleeping problems, the standard of food has also plummeted. Although he was not a pampered master since he was a child, after three months without knowing the taste of meat, now he can not only eat his favorite braised pork, but also his own husband Lang made it himself, Yun Si always felt a little dazed.

Unable to defeat the rumbling stomach, Yun Si put aside his emotions and began to gobble it up.

On one side, Rong Che rested his chin and stared at the other party with great interest. Finally, he couldn't help it and began to ask him about the ins and outs of his disappearance.

"It's a long story." Yun Si's mouth was full of food, and his speech was a bit slurred, but he still told his experience intermittently.

At the time of the decisive battle, the Hu people had lost their momentum, but they were just fighting in a corner, while the morale of the generals here was high, and the victory could be determined before the battle was fought.Yun Si met the leader of the barbarians who had set up an ambush to attack them before, and immediately chased after him. He thought he should be a famous man, but he turned around and ran away after only fighting for a few rounds.

Yun Si couldn't bear to part with this big fish, so he chased after him without much thought, but he didn't realize that after he followed, the barbarian team started fighting and retreated to this side, intentionally separating him from the large army.

After single-handedly breaking into a long and narrow valley, Yun Si finally realized that something was wrong, tightened his hands, stopped his mount, and looked around.

There are towering cliffs on both sides, with bare gray rocks at the bottom, and the shrubs are getting denser and denser, and the sky is getting narrower and narrower.There was a gust of wind blowing in, making Yunsi's back feel chilly.

Sure enough, before he turned his horse's head, a barbarian leader with a smirk flashed in front of him, followed by the sound of a barbarian army from behind, and he was surrounded.

"The general of the army! Why are you so stupid at the critical moment? Going to the meeting alone? What on earth are you thinking!"

Rong Che couldn't help it when he heard it, he was usually so calm, so calm that if he wanted to flirt or scold, the atmosphere would be ruined, but he would be so impulsive on the battlefield.

Yun Si, who was raging about the food, did not refute, and obediently listened to the training with the porridge bowl in his hand.He was indeed too impulsive at the time, but he was embarrassed to say that he was so excited because he could go home to see his husband after the last battle.

Hey hey hey, Huo Lang is also very cute when he is full of anger.After hearing this, Yun Si couldn't help but start to wander, with a very idiotic expression on his face.

"..."

Seeing his wandering eyes, Rong Che couldn't help slapping the table angrily, and shouted fiercely: "Eat!"

Until Yunsi was full of food and drink, Rong Che still felt irritable and had nowhere to vent his anger. He glanced at the "instigator" who was sitting obediently across the way. He stood up and walked around behind Yunsi in two or three steps, grabbed his neck and started shake.

"You're really going to piss me off! Why don't you take care of yourself so much! Do you know how worried I am? You might as well be arrested. Why don't you listen to me..."

Yun Si swayed along with Rong Che's movements. He was rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Rong Che's "punishment" that he didn't use much force was nothing at all, but as Fu Lang's force became lighter and lighter, his heart also It is getting softer and softer.Feeling the strength from his shoulders, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Rong Che's head, without saying a word.

Rong Che lay on Yun Si's back, buried his face in the other's neck and rubbed it to calm down.Then he turned the person around, straddled Yun Si's lap and put his arms around his waist, and continued to bury his face.

"How do you make up for it?" Rong Che said, biting Yun Si's neck.

Yun Si Leng, who had been enjoying her husband's acting like a baby, was taken aback suddenly, and immediately burst into joy, Rong Che calmed down, hey, hey, even losing his temper is so cute.

Tightening his arms, Yun Si hugged Rong Che even tighter, bowed his head and "chirped", and replied with a smile: "I will do whatever you ask me to do."

In fact, Rong Che was not angry, he was just afraid that if something happened to Yun Si, he would be unable to do anything.Now that the person is back and still so obedient, Rong Che doesn't want to waste time arguing.But if you really want to ask him what he wants to do, he doesn't know.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was silent but warm.

However, this peace didn't last long, Yun Si stood up holding Rong Che, and Rong Che subconsciously hugged Rong Che tightly.

"What?"

"you."

Yun Si only replied one word, and couldn't wait to push him onto the bed.He couldn't help it anymore, although Rong Che took the initiative eight out of ten times in the intercourse, but he definitely enjoyed it.Originally, I thought well that after the war, I could go home and have a kiss with my husband, but I was put together by the barbarians. After so long delay, now we finally met, but Rong Che unexpectedly stopped at kissing Hug, he had to take the initiative.

Yun Si's extraordinarily straightforward answer made Rong Che react for a while, and after he figured it out, he couldn't laugh or cry. It was the first time he saw Yun Si being so active and anxious.This made him feel very comfortable, and he finally realized how much headache he had faced with the elm lump before.

Deeply relieved, Rong Che didn't have time to curl his lips, Yun Si kissed him, the two of them blended their lips and teeth, and just one kiss aroused all the repressed desires.Not to mention that Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, there is nothing more steadfast and reassuring than a happy reunion after a false alarm.

After unloading the psychological burden, Rong Che responded enthusiastically to Yun Si, his hands kept moving, he helped them take off their clothes, and even put down the bed curtain.At the moment of facing each other frankly, feeling each other's familiar body temperature, both of them let out a sigh of satisfaction at the same time.Yun Si propped himself up a little, and stared straight at Rong Che from top to bottom, his gaze seemed to be about to swallow someone into his stomach.Rong Che, who didn't care about being treated as a "prey", frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied with Yun Si's staying away, his steamy eyes were already full of desire.He raised his legs and hooked them around Yun Si's waist, and pressed down lightly, and the two of them, who were already very close, immediately met together, causing Yun Si to groan and almost bleed out his nose.

Seeing Yun Si holding back like this, Rong Che couldn't help laughing, the shaking of his body made him feel that the thing between his legs swelled even more.

Yun Si was a little annoyed by Fu Lang's smile, and angrily leaned forward to seal Rong Che's lips. This time he was no longer polite, and secretly determined in his heart that Rong Che would not be able to get out of bed.

Outside the door, Ying Yi was a little embarrassed to hear the commotion in the room, and walked a few steps away, coughing, after all, he was still a fresh-blooded young bachelor.But to be honest, they have to follow the prince's vigilance on weekdays, and they are used to the closeness between the prince and General Yun, so they are more happy for Rong Che.

"Boss, is it started?" Shadow Two Shadow Three Thieves came out of nowhere and asked Xixi.

"What are you asking for!" Ying Yi put away his expression and pretended to be serious.

"Cut. I can tell by the rippling look on your face, Boss, hahaha..." Ying Er patted Ying Yi on the shoulder with an expression of "I understand" on his face, and left with Ying San laughing.

When Yun Si came out of the room, it was already time to light the lamp, and everyone could tell that he was satisfied.

Yun Si didn't have the talent to cook, so he had to find Ying, who was very good at cooking, to go out and make some easy-to-digest food to comfort Rong Che.

But before the meal was eaten, Rong Che felt a pain in his stomach, and he didn't take it seriously at first, but Yun Si was worried, and hurried out to get the best doctor in the city, but the result was unexpected.

"What?! I'm happy?!"

Rong Che was dumbfounded when he heard the news, is it so easy?When Miao An was born, it was his turn?No wonder I have been lethargic and retched from time to time.

"Congratulations again, it's true, it's been more than three months." The doctor smiled, and then became serious again, "But it's not safe yet, so don't do the intercourse again. I will prescribe some anti-fetal drugs, just pay attention on weekdays."

Yun Si was so happy that he almost jumped up when he heard the news that Rong Che was happy. He and Rong Che had a child so soon!But when he heard it, he immediately froze again, secretly annoyed that he was too impulsive.

Rong Che next to him squeezed Yun Si's hand, signaling him not to blame himself, but Yun Si still languished for several days.

Because of this unexpected joy, Yun Si decided to leave for the palace right away. After all, the conditions in the palace and the doctors are good, so as not to make Rong Che suffer again.

Along the way, Yun Si was just supporting Fu Lang, and he was afraid of falling while holding it. Rong Che resisted at first and said that he didn't want such a big fight, but then he gave up completely. Yun Si can do whatever he wants.

After returning to the palace, the emperor took over the follow-up of Yunsi's arrest, and asked Yunsi to concentrate on taking care of Rong Che.

Rong Che was under strict control, and from time to time he wrote to Miao An to complain about his bitterness. Sometimes Miao An beat him and sometimes comforted him.

Days passed, and Rong Che finally gave birth to a white and fat little brother. The emperor was very happy, and gave a lot of rewards, and even waved his hand to amnesty the world.

Three years later, Rong Che became pregnant again. This time she gave birth to a son, but she almost had a dystocia, which frightened Yun Si very much.

Nine years later, the emperor passed away, and Rong Che ascended the throne. He continued to maintain a peaceful and prosperous world, and the economy became more and more prosperous.

Ten years later, Rong Che gave way to his son, and lived a life of leisurely life with Yun Si, leaving only the title of Mingjun in the history books and folks.

"Father! Father! Wait!" The new emperor who had just ascended the throne flicked up his robe, and hurriedly chased after the person in front.

Yun Si jumped into the carriage, and Ying Yi, who was driving the carriage, immediately patted the horse and set off.In the carriage, Rong Che lifted the curtain, and said to Rong Fu who was chasing after him: "We'll go to your Uncle Miao's house, and we'll be back soon!"

Seeing that the carriage was getting farther and farther away, Rong Fu stopped, with a very helpless expression on his face, his father gave him the throne early on, and ran away with his father just after the ceremony, at least let him see him off.

"Your Majesty, this..." the guard asked with a package in his hand.

"Forget it, take it back." Rong Fu waved his hand.Inside the package were gifts he had prepared for Uncle Miao An's family. Although they were not many, they were all chosen by him. It seemed that they had been sent to others.

"You're really willing, he just took the throne." Yun Si poked Rong Che's forehead with a smile.

Rong Che also smiled: "It's all about training. He still has to figure out the way of the emperor himself. Hey, you also have a lot of gray hair."

"How old do you think we are?"

"Yeah." Rong Che said with emotion, he leaned forward and kissed Yun Si on the cheek, "I'm still going to die with you."

Yun Si smiled and hugged him over, "Nonsense, let's live another hundred or eighty years."

"Okay! Hahaha..."

The road was a little bumpy, but the laughter from the carriage overshadowed everything.The road was just right, and the sun was shining in the sky.

76. The Final Chapter

Once upon a time, there was a mountain named Qingling, and a small village on the edge called Qingling, where men farmed and women weaved, and there was no competition with the world. It was an ordinary place, but there was a little emperor merchant who invented Fuguo. Have visited many times.

Many people think that the person involved must take this opportunity to soar into the sky and become a successful career, but day after day, even year after year, the Mo Mansion at the east end of the village is still quietly guarding there, only repairing it occasionally The fence is nothing more than a fence. If you pass by here when you enter the mountain, you can often hear laughter from the yard.

Just like now, in the warm spring, there is Miao An's loud laughter, which is also mixed with the babbling sound of children.

"Hahaha, Mo Yu." Miao An patted his eldest son on the shoulder and said, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

The little doll who just learned to run on the opposite side also echoed with "meaning, meaning".

Mo Yu didn't smile, his face was full of helplessness and annoyance. He held a piece of crumpled paper with glue on the back for sticking apples, and a turtle was drawn on the front. Cinnabar, the whole turtle has a faint red color.

I have been carrying it all morning?The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more he felt that he should find a crack in the ground to sneak in. No wonder everyone who saw him had weird expressions. Even the serious old gentleman in the school showed a loving smile, which made him complacent for a while, dare to feel sorry for him. Are you just reading a joke?

"Mo Zijin..." Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, and called out to his younger brother in a drawn-out voice.

Time flies, and Mo Yu is already 14 years old in the blink of an eye. In addition to him, the family added a father and a brother later.Originally, after giving birth to their second son, Mo Zijin, Mo Su and Miao An didn't plan to increase their population, but one of them won the lottery without paying attention, so they gave birth to their third son, Mo Zipei, who was just able to run away .

As the area of ​​apple trees on the mountain gradually expanded, the reputation of Fuguo also gradually increased. Later, the emperor personally awarded Qingling Village the "Hometown of Fuguo" and directly "sent" a large number of vendors, and Wuxi Town began to change. It's getting more and more lively.Also because of its beautiful scenery and simple folk customs, it has attracted many literati to stop or even settle here, which has made the teaching level of the school in the town soar.

Mr. Yan, who teaches Mo Yu and their homework in the school now, is a retired bachelor. He was also a high-spirited number one scholar back then. In the end, Rong Che couldn't hold back anymore and told him that the person he was looking for was in Qingling Village, and it was Miao An.

When Mr. Yan first met Miao An, he refused in his heart. Two such excellent and meaningful masterpieces were written by such a young brother?Miao An could only feel guilty about this, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only excuse himself by saying that he had an adventure.Mr. Yan didn't delve too deeply into this, but since then he has settled down in Wuxi Town and even taught in a school.

Miao An and Mo Su care about Mo Yu's education, but they don't restrain them. Most of them are guided. Don't move to the magistrate first or go to the capital to give Mo Yu a better educational environment, but it happened that Mr. Yan came, so he threw it to the master to teach him.

Mr. Yan is like his surname, and he is very strict in teaching and educating people. The children in the school are quite afraid of him.Mo Yu didn't know the relationship between his family and this old gentleman, but he also made the old gentleman very satisfied with his own efforts, but it didn't show on the surface.

Today, the old man gave Mo Yu a smile for the first time. Mo Yu thought happily that the article submitted yesterday must be well written. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Mo Yusi glared at Mo Zijin again.

Seeing this, ten-year-old Mo Zijin couldn't help but move closer to Miao An. When he heard his elder brother calling him, the first thing he felt was a guilty conscience, because he posted that turtle to his elder brother on a whim. After hanging it all morning, it was finally taken down by Ah Mo.However, who let the eldest brother snatch his chicken wings to eat yesterday.Mo Zijin, who found a good reason for himself, subconsciously puffed up his chest.

"Is there nothing to say?" Mo Yu shook his brother's "masterpiece" in his hand.

Mo Yu looked serious, and he was not a peaceful master in his bones. He often played pranks with his younger brothers, and this time it was a small fall.

"Stinky boy, your turtle painting is so ugly, how dare you stick it on your brother." Miao An patted his second son's head and smiled.

"But elder brother snatched the chicken wings from me." Mo Zijin wanted to defend himself, "and, besides, elder brother taught me to draw the turtle."

"Pfft." Mo Su came over at some point, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Then you didn't realize that there were two extra chicken wings in your bowl at the end?"

"Eh?"

"Your elder brother gave you his own."

Hearing this, Mo Zijin looked at Mo Yu, but Mo Yu turned his head to the side unnaturally, very arrogant.

"Brother, you are the best!" Mo Zijin plunged into Mo Yu's arms with a "whoosh".

"Hmph." Mo Yu didn't answer coldly, but he caught his younger brother neatly with both hands, and dragged him to the study, "You turtle is really ugly, go, I'll take you to practice again."

"Mo Yu, you should restrain yourself, don't bully your brother anymore. Hahaha."

Miao An said, and smiled at Mo Su, their faces already had fine wrinkles, which could be seen the traces of the passage of time, but the relationship between the two did not weaken at all, but became stronger over time.

"I'm hungry." Mo Su said while picking up the third child and walking to the main room.

"The talk about chicken wings made me hungry, let's cook." Miao An rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen.

After a while, Mo Su, who left the third child to his brothers, also entered the kitchen.

Seeing Miao An busy back and forth in an orderly manner, Mo Su couldn't help itching, and leaned forward to wrap his arms around the other's waist.Miao An was chopping vegetables, and touched Mo Su's head slightly, and said, "What are you doing, be careful not to hurt you."

Mo Su didn't let go, he rubbed against Fu Lang's back like a big dog, and after Miao An finished cutting the vegetables and went to get a basin, he also clung to him.Miao An dragged the big lump back and forth to complete the preparations for cooking, then wiped the water from his hands, turned away from Mo Su's arm, held the other's face and rubbed it vigorously, and finally hugged Mo Su Mo Su kissed his neck hard, pushed away and patted his buttocks: "Go and light the fire!"

Mo Su, who was spanked, was not annoyed, his eyes were filled with helplessness and doting, and he hurriedly ran to light the fire.

"Brother, is Dad bullying Ah?" Mo Zijin, who was leaning on the door frame at the kitchen door, asked the people above him softly.

"Shh, that's not bullying." And if you want to be bullied, no matter how you look at it, my father is willing to be bullied by Ah Mo.Mo Yu added the last sentence in his mind, they just wanted to see what they would eat later, and sneak a taste first, but they were fed a lot of dog food first.Oh, the word dog food was also taught by Ah Mo.

"Also, let's call him Dad."

"Didn't you still call me Abba last time?" Mo Zijin scratched his head, "And everyone else calls me Ah."

"Then call it whatever you want." Ah Mo didn't care much anyway. "Let's go back."

Mo Yu carried his second brother back to the study, and Mo Zipei was sleeping soundly on the small bed. He suddenly felt that if he could find someone with whom he could get along like a father and a mother, how pleasant it would be thing.

After lunch, Qiu Wen and Tian Sheng from next door came to visit. At first, they were worried that they would not be able to have children. Now they have two children. Tian Le also found a favorite family. Live together and help with the kids and the apple grove.

Looking at Qiu Wen and Tian Sheng's seeming intimacy but tacit understanding in getting along with each other, Mo Yu also thought it was very good.Uncle Yoyo went to the capital to do business, but he heard that he was going to marry his husband soon, and everyone found his other half.

Before going to the school, Mo Yu delivered the things that his father entrusted him to give to Uncle Chaihu.After arriving at the teahouse, he went straight to the backyard, and happened to catch up with Bupleurum and Shen Yan holding their children in the sun, the two of them had an argument for some reason, they were both storytellers, they were very talkative, and they didn't care about each other when they quarreled up and down.Mo Yu didn't know whether to go or go in for a moment.

"Yo, little Mo Yu is here." Shen Yan saw the person who was struggling at the door, and called him in.

The quarrel between the two stopped abruptly, as if it had never happened, Shen Yan took the child in Bupleurum's arms very naturally and asked him to talk to Mo Yu.

Mo Yu explained the reason for his visit, thinking that the two of them, the child, quarreled so fiercely just now, and he was worried that they would fight, but he heard Ah Mo and Daddy say that they have a very good relationship. Could it be that quarreling is also a way of getting along?

Wait, why am I always thinking about this?

Realizing that he had been thinking about how to get along with his future companion, Mo Yu couldn't help but blush, and blamed Ah Mo for saying that he wanted to introduce him to marriage.

Shaking his head, Mo Yu calmed himself down, Mr. Yan's eyes are very sharp, if he doesn't listen carefully, he will be taught a lesson.

After school was over, Mr. Yan left Mo Yu behind, which made Mo Yu flustered, annoyed that he was still caught.But after taking himself to the backyard of the school, Mr. Yan disappeared. Mo Yu was puzzled, and wanted to go to the study to look for it, but bumped into someone head-on.

"Wow, I'm sorry!" The other party apologized quickly, with a very crisp voice.

Mo Yu raised his head while rubbing his nose, but suddenly froze.The other party was a brother, although his hair was tied up like his father's, but the vermilion between his brows could not be fooled, probably because of shame, Junxiu's face was blushing, and he looked at him with concern.

Mo Yu suddenly had a feeling that it was him, and no matter how he got along, as long as it was him, it was always good.

"It's me who should be sorry, my name is Mo Yu, what about you?"

The other party seemed a little embarrassed, blushing even more, "My name is Yan Lingjun."

It turned out that Mo Yu was the one my grandfather had been nagging about all the time, and he seemed to be doing well.

Mo Yu blushed for some reason, and the atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became delicate.

The old man Yan, who was watching everything not far away, stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of shrewdness, hum, you brat, you still have to bow down to the tolerance of my Yan family in the end.

From now on, that boy Miao An will be in-laws.Mr. Yan nodded in satisfaction, and turned into the study to drink tea.

"Oh spring..."