After the disaster

Following the smell, I found the guys who made Qiu Cheng unhappy today, and smashed a window of their house each. Seeing them yelling, shocked and angry, Ah Chang squatted in the dark and grinned, without turning his head. walked back.

Back at his home, he quietly guarded Qiu Cheng who was meditating. The man was still as motionless as a mountain, and his whole body was as calm and natural as a stone or a tree, but Ah Chang knew that he was not feeling well now. ,Because there was slight sweat oozing from his forehead, his neck and back were also sweating slightly.

Ah Chang didn't know why he persisted even though he worked so hard, and he couldn't help, so he could only quietly stand aside, and when he was about to leave his samadhi, he would light up the stove and heat a pot of hot water for him. water.

When Qiu Cheng came out of samadhi, he first saw Ah Chang snoring on the sofa cushion, and then he saw the stove that was about to go out not far away, and the kettle that was steaming on the stove.

"Why don't you go to bed?" During this meditation at night, Qiu Cheng usually sat from nine o'clock to twelve o'clock at night, and sometimes he would sit for a while longer.

"Not sleepy." Ah Chang yawned and answered vaguely.

Qiu Cheng had no choice but to pat him lightly, telling him to go back to the bedroom to sleep quickly, and then he got up and carried the pot of hot water into the bathroom. He often sweats when he meditates recently, so he should take a hot bath after coming out of meditation , could not be more comfortable, especially before going to bed.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Ah Chang was still nestling on the sofa cushion. When he saw him coming out, he turned his head to look at him, with a smile on his lips, as if a little shy and a little proud.

"Go to sleep." Seeing him like this, Qiu Cheng couldn't help but also smiled slightly.

"Oh." Ah Chang was very obedient this time, got up from the sofa cushion in a blink of an eye, and followed Qiu Cheng into the bedroom step by step.

In the bedroom, Qiu Cheng shook off the quilt, and the two climbed onto the bed, one left and one right, and then Qiu Cheng reached out to turn off the light. As soon as the light dimmed, the whole space suddenly became quiet.

"Qiu Cheng." Ah Chang burrowed into Qiu Cheng's side under the quilt.

"En." Qiu Cheng responded.

"What do you mean by fool?" Seeing that Qiu Cheng was in a bad mood during the day, Ah Chang refrained from asking.

"Swearing." Qiu Cheng replied.

"..." Ah Chang was silent for a moment, and it really happened. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, and couldn't help asking Qiu Cheng, "Do they hate me?"

"Probably." Qiu Cheng turned over and lay on his side facing Ah Chang, reaching out his hand to smooth his hair.

"Why?" Ah Chang asked, muttering.He likes that Qiu Cheng touches his hair, and his fingers gently run through the root of the hair, one by one, it's very comfortable.

"Who knows, maybe it's because you are so good-looking." Qiu Cheng's voice was low, with a smile.

"Really?" Ah Chang's eyes flickered in the darkness.

He thought about it seriously, and it was indeed possible. When they set up stalls in the night market, if they met those particularly good-looking men and women, Ah Chang always wanted them to go away quickly. Those people weren't particularly bad either.

Thinking of this, Ah Chang couldn't help feeling a little regretful, he secretly looked at Qiu Cheng's face, and said with shame: "I smashed their window."

Qiu Chengzheng paused his fingers combing Ah Chang's hair, and asked, "Did you hurt anyone?"

"No." Ah Chang answered quickly.

"That's good." Qiu Cheng laughed, those people are really annoying today, as long as they don't hurt anyone, just smash a few pieces of glass.

However, Qiu Cheng was still a little worried that Ah Chang would expose his whereabouts because of this. He decided to help him find a few movies about spy wars or national security when he went to the night market in a few days, so that he could get a little understanding of high-tech. , Raise your vigilance in the future.

"Qiu Cheng." In the darkness, Ah Chang called him again.

"Yes." Qiu Cheng replied.

"Qiu Cheng." Ah Chang called him again.

"..." This time before Qiu Cheng could make a sound, his lips were blocked by Ah Chang.

His long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, sweeping across the bridge of Qiu Cheng's nose and cheeks, first he held his breath, and carefully touched and crushed until he could no longer suppress the longing in his heart, he rolled over and crushed Qiu Cheng. Under his body, he used the tip of his tongue to pry open his teeth, and drove straight in, attacking the sweetest depth...

In the early morning of the next day, when Qiu Cheng woke up in the morning light, he felt as if his bones had been chewed by someone. Being rubbed and gnawed by him over and over again all night is not something ordinary people can bear.

"The water is already ready." Ah Chang squatted on the head of the bed, like a big cat in high spirits.

"Hmm..." Qiu Cheng turned around and didn't look at him. He said he was very tired last night, but this guy still chewed him over and over again with a lot of brute force, and now he was a little angry.

"I caught the bugs too." Ah Chang crawled to the other side of the bed and said to Qiu Cheng.

"..." Qiu Cheng turned over again and buried his face in the pillow.

"Are you hungry?" Looking at the string of red marks on Qiu Cheng's back shoulder, Ah Chang's eyes wandered. He thought it looked good, but at the same time felt that he shouldn't be like this, it's too bad.

"..." Qiu Cheng didn't speak.

Ah Chang took a peek, carefully identifying his breathing rate, and felt that Qiu Cheng seemed to have fallen asleep again.So he responded to the call from the devil in his heart, leaned over to absorb Qiu Cheng's scent to his heart's content, and kept licking and biting on the strings of bright red, leaving more traces there.

"Get out." Qiu Cheng turned over, picked up a pillow with one hand, and suddenly threw it at him.

"Woo!!!!" Ah Chang didn't have time to think about anything, whimpered, and rushed out of the window like a little animal in a panic.

Fearing that something might happen to him, Qiu Cheng hurriedly ran to the window to have a look. He first looked down and saw that he didn't fall down, so he finally felt relieved.

After Qiu Cheng got up, he washed up a bit, and then began to meditate this morning. When he came out of meditation, Ah Chang was still missing, so he went upstairs and picked a handful of young alfalfa leaves, chopped them and added some Cornmeal, made a pot of vegetable dumplings, and then cooked a pot of corn paste, cut a dish of spicy cabbage.

When breakfast was ready, Ah Chang finally sneaked in from outside the terrace.

"Let's eat." Qiu Cheng made a bowl of corn paste and handed it to him.

"!" Seeing that Qiu Cheng wasn't angry anymore, Ah Chang suddenly became happy. He took the bowl of corn paste with a grin, sat on the sofa obediently, and took the remote control to turn on the TV. He knew that Qiu Cheng liked to eat while eating. watch TV.

Qiu Cheng also made a bowl of corn paste for himself, and put the vegetable dumplings steamed in another pot in a big bowl, put it on the coffee table, looked at it, and put some pickled green onion leaves in a small dish .

The two drank corn paste, ate vegetable dumplings, and spicy cabbage and pickled green onions. The news program from last night was being rebroadcasted on TV, talking about the progress of pest control and disaster relief work in various places, and listed several common pests , introducing their growth habits and control measures.

After eating, he still went to work on the roof of the building. Qiu Chengcheng did not go out for the next few days. He and Ah Chang planted peanuts and soybeans in 1504, nailed many wooden grooves on the roof, and came out from the stairs. You can see rows of neat wooden troughs, just like the ridges on the field.

These nailed wooden troughs were filled with soil and sweet potatoes were planted.There is still a lot of open space next to it, with a small amount of wood piled up and a few empty wooden troughs that have not been used. The ten catties of sweet potato seeds that Qiu Cheng bought last time cannot grow the entire roof.

He plans to use the rest of the land to grow corn and soybeans. A row of corn and a row of soybeans are interspersed. The roof is sunny. As long as there are no continuous rainy days, this crop of corn should be able to grow well.

The crop of potatoes planted in 1506 grew very well. In a small room, several big sacks of round potatoes were dug out.

According to the previous agreement, Qiu Cheng left five hundred catties for Zhou Ganxing, and sent a few hundred catties to Ai Wenhai. As expected, Ai Wenhai was a trustworthy person, so he went to the Housing Management Bureau with him and transferred 1512 to Qiu Cheng. under fame.

On the way home, Qiu Cheng went to the old vegetable market again, and asked Dahe to buy a few packets of soybean seeds.Potatoes cannot be cropped continuously, and crops such as tomatoes, peppers, and Chinese cabbage are not good for crop rotation with it. Qiu Cheng plans to plant 1506 types of soybeans next. Soybeans can be used for oil extraction, tofu, and bean sprouts. They can be stored for a long time after drying. Not afraid.

When Dahe saw Qiu Cheng, he had a strange expression on his face.A few days ago, the windows of several households in their area were smashed by someone. Others didn't know what happened, but Dahe knew it. Those few people were gossiping at the door of his shop that morning, and none of them were many. One is not missing, it is hard for Da He to say that this matter has nothing to do with Qiu Cheng and the others, but it is too evil to say that it has something to do with it.

"Is there any problem?" Qiu Cheng tied his cornmeal bag and looked up at Da He.

"Oh, no, I was wondering what you bought so many soybean seeds for?" Da He asked casually.

"My relatives in the country entrusted me to buy them. The crops in the field were bitten by insects, and they need to be replanted." After Qiu Cheng finished speaking, he took the bag of cornmeal and soybean seeds, nodded to Da He, and turned to go out.

"Come back later." Da He greeted.

Qiu Cheng put his things on the tricycle, unlocked the car and rode away, but he didn't plan to come here again in the future.

The shop owner named Da He obviously became suspicious of them, so it would be better to have less contact with them in the future, so as to avoid complications.

After that, Qiu Cheng and Ah Chang continued to work at home every day. A few days later, one morning, Qiu Cheng remembered his previous agreement with Zhou Ganxing, and in the evening he would go to the train station square to make a deal with him.

Just after ten o'clock in the morning, someone downstairs suddenly shouted: "Oh! Water is coming!"

Then the whole community suddenly became noisy and bustling like a school that just rang the dismissal bell, and people could be heard loudly saying that the water is coming, the water is coming.

Qiu Cheng turned on the faucet at home, and then there was a rush of water flowing out, first there was some yellowish brown rusty water, and when the dirty water ran out, it became crystal clear tap water.

He was reluctant to turn off the faucet at this time, and he was not willing to let the clear water flow away in vain, so he took a large basin and put it under the faucet, letting the clear water flow until it was full.

"And this." Seeing that the basin was about to be full, Ah Chang quickly handed him another bucket.

After filling the bucket, they went upstairs to find a leather pipe, and filled up the water containers on the fifteenth floor one by one. Ah Chang said: "This is tap water. It needs to be left on for two days before it can be used to water the crops."

In the sound of rushing water, everyone's mood is so happy.

Ah Chang followed Qiu Cheng to put a lot of water on the [-]th floor, which made his hands, feet, and body all wet, but he still felt unfulfilled. He searched for empty buckets and cans everywhere, stepping on the wet tampons, pattering. He ran up and down the corridor patteringly, even forgetting to hide the sound of his footsteps.