Farming and Bend the National Husband

The film that Zhao Zezhong invested in finally finished all the filming in Shanghai before the snow fell. The crew packed up the props and moved to the capital to finish filming the last scenes there.

It's finally time to relax.Zhao Zezhong was lazily lying on the bed like those idlers who didn't have to go to work this morning.

At the beginning, he was not used to having one person missing by his side. Several times, he thought that Xia Jiusheng was still by his side, turned around to hug him, and then saw the empty bed beside him, and his mood became gloomy.

In the past few days, the two of them just had a few phone calls intermittently, and both sides talked about the trivial things that happened to them in the past few days.What is incomprehensible is that although the two have only known each other for a few months, they trust each other surprisingly, and they are not at all worried that the two will have any relationship problems due to their separation.

Thinking of Xia Jiusheng and the indescribable experience of the two of them hugging each other, Zhao Zezhong's lower body immediately reacted. He has been holding back for the past few days, but he didn't use his hands to solve it. He felt that a certain part was full of swelling.

The thigh rubbed a few times, and the inner thigh seemed a little hot and humid under the testicles. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and then stroked the hard part.

After moving up and down a few times, he couldn't help but tense his body. After a night's rest, his young body had very strong physiological needs.

This thing is already masculine and cannot be wasted casually, a voice seemed to remind me.He withdrew his hand and sighed depressingly.

Looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, so Xia Jiusheng should have woken up too.Zhao Zezhong took the phone and sent Xia Jiusheng a WeChat message: "Are you up yet?"

Xia Jiusheng had just walked into the bathroom to wash up. Today was Sunday, and An An didn't have to go to class, so he didn't have to get up early to make him breakfast, and went to bed later than usual.

After spitting out the foam in his mouth, Xia Jiusheng picked up the mobile phone beside him and replied, "I got up, I'm washing my face, what's wrong?"

"Nothing? It's just that my little brother misses you very much?" For some reason, Zhao Zezhong sent a voice that he would never say before.

"You—" Xia Jiusheng was stimulated by his words, and the picture of Zhao Zezhong lying naked on his back suddenly appeared in his mind. Of course, the most important thing was his giant dragon, with a pillar supporting the sky, and his body reacted instantly .

He was still wearing pajamas at the moment, Xia Jiusheng took a breath, and stretched his left hand through the elastic band of his trousers, touching his penis in front.

He also misses him very much, he knows.

"Do you miss my little brother? It has been separated from you for a few days, and it is very uncomfortable now." Zhao Zezhong said the first sentence, then let go, and he sent a voice to the phone with a hoarse voice.

"I miss you very much too." Xia Jiusheng only felt hot and hot, and blushed abnormally.But I couldn't speak, so I had to type this line.

After typing, he felt empty at the back. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and squeezed his thigh impatiently.

It would be great if Zhao Zezhong was by his side, he straightened his buttocks, and put his hands into the gap between his buttocks, which was slightly opened because of excitement at the moment, as if he was eager for Zhao Zezhong's dragon to enter from behind.

There was a sound of slippers rubbing against the floor. Xia Jiusheng was startled. He quickly put down his cell phone, walked to the faucet, turned on the switch, picked up the water with his hands, and splashed it on his face.

Hearing the voice, he knew it was An An who came in, but he was still very guilty.

His face was splashed with water, and he rubbed his face vigorously, the blush on his face hadn't faded, and the heat on his body could not be quenched with water.

"Brother." An An came over to pee, saw her brother, and called.

"Why didn't you approve the coat? It's so cold outside, be careful of catching a cold." Xia Jiusheng saw that An An was only wearing cotton sweater and pants for sleeping, without a coat, and ran into the house quickly, took the coat and approved it for him, complaining in his mouth .

"Brother, I'm not cold." An An said with an embarrassed smile.

"When you feel cold, you already have a cold, you know?" Xia Jiusheng taught him a lesson.

"Understood, brother." An An finished urinating and came over to wash her hands.

When An An left, Xia Jiusheng's downside had returned to normal. He took his mobile phone and went back to the bedroom to change his clothes. His younger brother had already woken up. He was embarrassed to talk to Zhao Zezhong any more.

It would be troublesome for Zhao Zezhong's hot words to be heard. Although An An might not understand, Xia Jiusheng still felt ashamed.

Seeing that Xia Jiusheng didn't reply, Zhao Zezhong guessed that there was someone around Xia Jiusheng and it was inconvenient to reply, so he turned around depressedly, and left the phone beside him.

what to do?His body was so empty that Zhao Zezhong unconsciously clamped a pillow.

I really want to hug Xia Jiusheng, the two become one, Zhao Zezhong couldn't help but sigh.

I tossed and turned on the bed for a while, but I still couldn't bear the longing.Zhao Zezhong sat up suddenly, no matter what, he was going to find Xia Jiusheng.

Made a decision, but not bothered.He quickly got dressed, went to the bathroom to wash up, didn't even eat breakfast, hurried to the garage, climbed into the off-road vehicle, and drove towards Xia Jiusheng's house.

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After breakfast, Xia Jiusheng's family was about to put on work clothes and go to the backyard to cut vegetables. Suddenly, it occurred to them that the main road was covered with snow, and wondered if the National University's purchasing vehicle could still come.

From Yucheng to Zhangtang, all are national highways, so the trucks drive slowly, and the problem is not likely to be serious. The most troublesome part is the road from Zhangtang to Xiajiazhuang. The rural roads are all two-way single-lane roads, and the roads are narrow and have to turn over. There are mountains and ridges, and some roads are still cliffs. If the car slips and falls into a ravine, it will be troublesome.

"The snow on the road is so thick, maybe we can't come?" Papa Xia guessed. "It's cold now, and the vegetables are ready to put. Why don't you call them and tell them to charge more at once, so that you can come here every few days."

"Alright." Xia Jiusheng thought for a while, and felt that what his father said made sense, so he took out his mobile phone and looked for Brother Chuang's number.

Brother Chuang listened to Xia Jiusheng's suggestion, thought about it, and agreed.

However, today's procurement vehicles did not come out, and the snow on the road had not been cleared by snow plows, so they did not dare to let the procurement staff take this risk.

Hearing that they are definitely not coming, Father Xia and Mother Xia relaxed and went to the living room to watch TV.

The living room is air-conditioned and the heater is turned on, which is much warmer than outside.

Xia Jiusheng went to the backyard to check whether the greenhouse had been crushed by the snow and whether the film had been scratched or leaked.I went to the chicken coop in the front yard to check again, and when I saw that everything was fine, I went back to the house with confidence.

An An and Ah Fu were playing checkers in the living room, and when they saw Xia Jiu Shengkong coming down, they dragged him to play together.

Xia Jiusheng stayed with them absent-mindedly for a while, and for some reason, he felt a little flustered, as if something bad was about to happen.

After playing a game of chess with them, Xia Jiusheng couldn't calm down anymore. He stood up and told An An and A Fu to play by themselves. He walked to the window alone, raised his head and took a deep breath outside.

"What's wrong? Yangyang." Xia's mother asked worriedly when she saw that her son was not in the right state.

"Nothing?" Xia Jiusheng resisted the uncomfortable feeling of his heart being pulled tighter and tighter, and pretended to be relaxed.

"You have a bad complexion, are you feeling unwell?" Mama Xia was not in the mood to watch TV anymore, she stood up and walked to her son, asking.

"No." Xia Jiusheng shook his head, and was about to say something when the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang suddenly.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller number was Zhao Zezhong. Xia Jiusheng felt more uneasy. He took a deep breath and pressed the answer button regardless of his mother's presence, and shouted suddenly: "Zhao Zezhong, what happened?" thing?"

"I came to Zhangtang to look for you. The car fell off Guanfu Ridge—" Zhao Zezhong's voice was very soft and slow, and it fell into Xia Jiusheng's ears, but it was like a sudden thunder.

"Don't worry, I'll come to you right away—" Xia Jiusheng took a deep breath and said firmly.

Hearing that Zhao Zezhong had a car accident because he came looking for him, Xia Jiusheng was sad and worried.

Two people who clearly loved each other had to endure the pain of separation. Xia Jiusheng couldn't restrain the soreness in his heart. He put his mobile phone in his pocket, turned around and ran to the door. Xia's mother understood clearly and chased him out from behind. But he saw his son's thin body running up the village road and quickly disappeared in front of him. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Xia's father saw that something was wrong, so he walked out quickly, and asked Xia's mother standing alone at the door.

"It seems that something happened to Xiao Zhao, and Yang Yang went to look for him?" Xia's mother stared fixedly at the direction where her son disappeared, and said anxiously.

"Oh." Father Xia put his arms around Mother Xia's shoulders, rubbed her shoulders comfortingly, and said, "Don't worry, my son has grown up and has his own opinions."

"I understand." Xia's mother turned her head, her face was full of tears, she looked at her husband's worried face, her lips trembled even more, and the next moment, she burst into tears: "I understand, because I understand , I don't want him to be with Xiao Zhao even more, that will be stabbed in the back for a lifetime—"

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Xia Jiusheng got on the road and saw a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth, with no pedestrians in sight. In order to prevent being recognized by others, he put the hat behind his clothes on his head and tied it tightly with a belt, so that only his eyes were exposed, and his feet slammed He circulated his true energy, and the man ran forward like flying.

It was four to five kilometers from Xiajiazhuang to Guanfuling, and Xia Jiusheng arrived in a few minutes.

He leaned out and searched carefully on both sides of the road, and finally saw Zhao Zezhong's car.

The car rolled down the road and was stuck there by a tree on the slope. However, the car turned over and hung upside down. I don't know how badly Zhao Zezhong was injured?

Xia Jiusheng's heart twitched, and he slid down the slope to the side of the car.

"Zhao Zezhong, Zhao Zezhong—" Xia Jiusheng yelled loudly while observing the situation in the car.

He didn't dare to turn the car hard, fearing that Zhao Zezhong would be hurt again, so he bent down and looked in through the broken glass window.

"Yangyang." Zhao Zezhong replied weakly.

Seeing that Zhao Zezhong was still able to speak, Xia Jiusheng was relieved a lot. He walked around to the other end of the car door, stretched out his hand, pressed on Zhao Zezhong's body, and observed Zhao Zezhong's injury with mental strength.

The left arm seemed to be pinched by the flattened iron door. Looking at it, it was bloody and bloody, and the bones seemed to be broken. The chair under the seat had been crushed and deformed. When it came out, there was a lot of blood, and there were many cuts and scratches elsewhere, but they were not serious.

Seeing that Zhao Zezhong suffered from trauma, Xia Jiusheng relaxed a little.What he was most afraid of was that Zhao Zezhong's head or internal organs would be injured. Now it seems that this is the luckiest of misfortunes.

After confirming the injury, Xia Jiusheng found a two-finger-thick wooden stick beside him, broke it off and took the foot-long piece, took off his coat, took off the cotton underwear inside, put it back on, and put the A piece of underwear torn into strips palm-width, ready to go.

Finding the iron gate holding Zhao Zezhong's left arm, Xia Jiusheng grasped the two ends with both hands, took a deep breath, and broke it hard to both sides.

The iron gate was released with a sound, and Zhao Zezhong's clamped arm had no external force, and it fell down. Xia Jiusheng couldn't let it get injured again. Holding both sides of the fracture with both hands, he stretched his legs in, put it on his own legs, and found At the fracture site, with luck, the bones were connected together, the wood was used as a splint, tied to the arm, and fixed with cloth pieces.

Zhao Zezhong was already sweating profusely from the pain at this time. Because of the loss of blood, his spirit was a little weak, so he didn't have the energy to shout.

After finishing the most difficult part, Xia Jiusheng heaved a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his brow.

Zhao Zezhong was clamped on the chair for a while, unable to move his body.Xia Jiusheng took another breath, and suddenly separated the chair from the steering wheel in front.

The leg of the chair that pierced into the body was pulled out from Zhao Zezhong's body as the chair was pulled back, and blood gushed out all at once.

Xia Jiusheng hugged his body with one hand, while pressing the cotton cloth against the wound.

Zhao Zezhong was held in Xia Jiusheng's arms, his mood relaxed, and he passed out from the pain.

Xia Jiusheng laid Zhao Zezhong's body flat on the ground, and wrapped the wound layer by layer with cotton cloth. Seeing that the oozing blood was less, he breathed a sigh of relief. A princess hugged Zhao Zezhong, hesitating to go to Yucheng Hospital Or go home.

It is obviously not suitable to go to the hospital in this state, Xia Jiusheng no longer hesitated, hugged Zhao Zezhong, and rushed home quickly.

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Xia's father and Xia's mother returned to the living room, not in the mood to watch TV, and looked out of the window from time to time, hoping to see their son come back.

An An and Ah Fu were still playing chess, but they were affected by the anxiety of Xia's father and Xia's mother, and looked up at them from time to time, without a smile on their faces.

A black shadow suddenly appeared at the end of the road, and in the blink of an eye, Xia Jiusheng was seen hugging someone at the door of his house.

"Yangyang——" Xia's father and Xia's mother almost didn't want to believe their eyes, they rushed to the door and saw that their son had slowed down and walked into the room with a person in his arms.

"What's wrong with Xiao Zhao?" Qiqi took a breath and asked worriedly when he saw Zhao Zezhong, who was holding his son in his arms, his chest was pale and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

They may not accept the relationship between their son and Xiao Zhao, but their feelings for Zhao Zezhong have accumulated deeply over the past few days, so seeing his miserable appearance, they are also sad to shed tears.

"There was a car accident." Xia Jiusheng cut the long story short, "Mom, you find a bed of old cotton wool and an old sheet and put it on the bed. His body is covered with blood, which will make the bed dirty."

Then he said to Dad Xia, "Dad, bring me a basin of hot water and add some salt to it. I want to wash his wound."

"Okay, okay." Xia's father and Xia's mother only nodded at this time, and then went to work in a hurry.

"Brother—" "Master—" The two children walked over worriedly, looking up at Xia Jiusheng.

"Go and play obediently. I want to be busy." Xia Jiusheng said, fearing that the two of them would be worried, he pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly.

"Yeah." The two nodded obediently and went to play.

Put Zhao Zezhong on his own bed, wipe off the blood on his body with a towel soaked in salt water, and tie up the place where there was a lot of bleeding with a clean cotton cloth again.Xia Jiusheng was still not at ease, so he observed his body again with his mental strength, and saw that his heartbeat and blood pressure had started to stabilize, so he was relieved, Zhao Zezhong should be fine.

Xia Jiusheng sat down and thanked himself for the timely rescue. If he went late and he continued to bleed like this, he might faint or even die due to excessive bleeding.

After relaxing, Xia Jiusheng realized that his whole body was so weak that he could barely lift his arms.It seems that I am over-stressed and my body is exhausted.

Holding on to his spirit, he covered Zhao Zezhong with an old quilt. Xia Jiusheng tilted his body and fell beside the bed.

Xia's mother walked into the room to take away the basin of dirty water. Seeing her son lying on one side, she fainted from exhaustion, her nose was sore, and tears came down.

Gently wiped the cold sweat off his son's forehead, helped him take off his shoes, moved his legs to the bed, and dragged a quilt to cover him.

Why is this silly son still as stubborn as before?Like a person, just want to be good to others?I don't care about being exhausted.Mama Xia thought distressedly.

Looking at the two boys lying side by side, Mother Xia couldn't stop crying.

Zhao Zezhong's family is powerful and powerful, no matter whether he likes men or women, no one would dare to criticize him. Poor Yang Yang was born in such a family. If people know that he likes men, how can he behave in the countryside?

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I don't know how long I slept, Zhao Zezhong woke up in a daze of pain, saw that he was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, remembered that it was Xia Jiusheng who saved him, and wanted to call someone, and then found that his right hand was not injured, There is a hand holding it lightly.

"Yangyang—" Zhao Zezhong held that hand behind his back and squeezed it gently.

Seeing Xia Jiusheng lying beside him, Zhao Ze's heart seemed to explode with joy.As soon as he moved, he wanted to turn around and look at him. He didn't want to tear the wound, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

"Don't move, just lie down." Xia Jiusheng's voice came from the side, the tone was still so strong and unquestionable.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Xia Jiusheng's hoarse and weak voice, Zhao Zezhong was startled and asked in a panic.

"It's okay, it's just a little exhausted, just rest and rest." Xia Jiusheng said lightly.

"Oh." Zhao Zezhong didn't say any polite words to him, but his heart was sour, he gently stroked Xia Jiusheng's hand, as if he was caressing a treasure.

The longer I know Xia Jiusheng, the more I understand how powerful Xia Jiusheng is. Yangyang's house is so far away from Guanfuling, and he can arrive within a few minutes.He was trapped by the car and couldn't move, Yang Yang was able to pull away the deformed steel bars without using tools and rescued himself.

To make him lose his strength, he must have given his all for himself.

Xia Jiu was qualified to hold his hand, without making a sound.His body has gradually regained strength, he is hesitating whether to go to the space to pick two peaches, to replenish the true energy lost by the two of them.

The next moment, his mind suddenly became clear. For him, he was willing to die from exhaustion. Why is there a need to be entangled with a peach?

Thinking of this, Xia Jiusheng sat up, got out of bed lightly, pressed Zhao Zezhong's body to keep him still, and then entered the space with a thought.

After picking two peaches, Xia Jiusheng picked up one and bit it down. After a few mouthfuls, he sat down on the floor cross-legged. With exercise, the spiritual energy of the peaches was transformed into true energy, which circulated along the tendons for a week, standing still. up.

Supplemented with spiritual energy, he has recovered to the peak period, and his whole body seems to have endless energy. Xia Jiusheng went to the bathroom to wash his body, and returned to the room.

"Yangyang, have you recovered?" Zhao Zezhong asked excitedly when he saw Xia Jiusheng's energetic appearance.

"Yes." Xia Jiusheng replied.

Walking to the bed, he helped Zhao Zezhong up slowly, trying not to let his injured part touch the bed, then brought another peach and let him eat it.

Zhao Zezhong glanced at Xia Jiusheng, then at the peaches, he had some answers in his mind, but he didn't ask, he just grabbed the peaches with his good right hand and ate them quickly.

"Use the qi training method I taught you, guide the aura to the dantian, and then circulate the true qi to open up the tendons." Xia Jiusheng sat cross-legged behind him, supporting his body with one hand to prevent the pain in his buttocks from sitting down, and don't use one Pressing his hands on his back, it is convenient to guide the movement of his zhenqi at any time.

Zhao Zezhong closed his eyes and looked inside his dantian. In the usually bright space, countless auras gathered here.He breathed out slowly for a while, replaced the spiritual energy with true energy, and moved upwards.

Wherever the true qi passed, the broken blood vessels quickly repaired, and the dirty blood and impurities inside leaked out from the pores bit by bit. As it moved upwards, Zhao Zezhong's true qi became smoother and faster. It came faster and faster, and finally with a coaxing sound, it broke through the finish line and reached the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Xia Jiusheng let go of Zhao Zezhong and asked happily when he saw that Zhao Zezhong also clashed with the Sea of ​​Consciousness and developed his mental strength.

Zhao Zezhong opened his eyes, feeling that his vision and hearing seemed to be several times more sensitive than before, and said with a smile: "I feel very good, my vision and hearing are better than before, as if the world has been controlled by myself—"

"That's good." Xia Jiusheng stood up and looked for a change of clothes for Zhao Zezhong. "Now you are sending your spiritual energy to other injured parts of your body. Except for the broken arm, which cannot be repaired immediately, you should be able to repair other places by yourself with true energy."

"Oh." Zhao Zezhong responded, guiding his true energy to the wound on his body, repairing the flesh and blood on it.

After Xia Jiusheng prepared hot water and clothes, he returned to the room and saw Zhao Zezhong standing up, looking at the red scar on his butt in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" Xia Jiusheng asked strangely.

"It's unbelievable that such a serious injury can be healed so quickly." Zhao Zezhong looked at Xia Jiusheng like a dream.

"What's so strange, this is the art of cultivating immortals, of course it's miraculous." Xia Jiusheng patted his buttocks, and urged: "Go take a bath, hot water and a change of clothes are ready for you. You just cut hair and washed Marrow, there is a layer of black oil on the body, go wash it off, it stinks to death."

"Yes, master." Zhao Zezhong raised his right hand and made a nondescript salute.