Alien pastoral style

What are you afraid of?In the middle of the night, Xu Lang had a nightmare and woke up frightened. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wen Ji woke up in a daze, hugged him and patted his head gently, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Xu Lang nestled in Wen Ji's arms and breathed slowly, "Wen Ji, I really think I don't know anything, will you despise me?" Wen Ji still had half of his soul in his sleep, and answered vaguely after hearing the words: "I despise you What? My general Xu will accompany me to eat, work with me, bathe with me, sleep with me, and live with me, how can I dislike him for being so good.”

Xu Lang was taken aback, Wen Ji asked him so simple?His father always thought that he could become a real wise and brave half-orc general with his head on the sky and his feet on the ground, making the enemy frightened; Eminem hoped that he could be brave and invincible, wise and smooth, and those childish sides were all wiped out in order to survive; My brother longed for him to grow up and fight side by side with them...

Xu Lang was a little absent-minded, suddenly laughed in a low voice, and fell asleep peacefully with Wen Ji in his arms. He was no longer the Xu Lang of the past.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that now is the life he wants to live.As for the person next to the pillow, if he wants to live with him for the rest of his life, there is no need to be uneasy. Wen Ji can only be his, and no one can take it away.

The next day Xu Lang no longer had the restlessness and depression he had before, let alone being careful.Feeling very relaxed all of a sudden, when he saw Wen Ji, he followed along.Wen Ji saw that he was happy and he was also happy. Seeing that there were still a few bunches of purple fruits sparsely hanging on the purple fruit vine, Wen Ji was picking small red fruits, and pushed Xu Lang, "Go and pick purple fruits, I'll give you fruit after dinner." of."

Xu Lang's eyes lit up, and he ate while picking it, not forgetting to eat it with Severn Ji's mouth.Wen Ji had a purple fruit in his mouth, and Xu Lang's finger, and bit him viciously. Xu Lang looked at Wen Ji's purple lips stained purple by the purple fruit, leaned over and kissed him, and licked it. Mouth, "It's so sweet." Then he stuffed another one for Wen Ji to eat.

A few bunches of purple fruits were eaten up in a short time. Xu Lang regretfully looked at the purple fruit vines that had already covered half of the wall, and looked at the room where he lived next door, "Wen Ji, Wen Ji, I'll go over there and have a look." Wen Ji looked around, and seemed to see a wisteria vine entangled here, and he didn't know if there were any results. Although Wen Ji went to water it from time to time, there was always no sign of fruit, and Wen Ji was also quite depressed.During the time of marriage, Wen Ji didn't go to water, and he didn't know what happened.

In response, Wen Ji saw that the little red fruits were almost ready, and followed Xu Lang to the small gate to the next door.Unexpectedly, the backyard of Xu Lang's house was already covered with purple fruit vines, and the purple fruit hanging below was big and round, purple and black. Xu Lang's eyes widened, and his saliva was about to flow out.

It didn't matter what Wen Ji said, Xu Lang threw off his arms and picked them up. Wen Ji went back to the baskets and came over, "We don't have many baskets at home, so there is probably no room for so many purple fruits. I'll go to the old man Wen's house in the village to see them." Look, his baskets are the best, beautiful, practical and cheap.” The important thing is that old man Wen has no children to support him, he is getting old, his wife is not in good health, and there is not much land, so the villagers take good care of him. , to buy woven baskets, I went to him to buy these.

Wen Ji also brought a few boxes of jam to them. Wen Kuan said that his jam can beautify the skin, but it can only be used for beauty. It is a good thing for health, and it is best to eat it as a snack or as a vegetable. Can improve physical fitness!Mr. Wen’s wife is not in good health, so it would be good to eat more jam. Wen Ji is not stingy, so he brought a few more boxes for them. If there are some things, he can help. He and Xu Lang will not have children in the future. I also hope that when I am old, someone will show kindness to me.

Grandpa Wen is over 400 years old, with gray hair, but his eyes are still bright, and he looks very energetic. He is weaving baskets and baskets at home at a very fast speed, and weaving one in a short time.His wife was slowly chopping bamboo at the side, watching Old Man Wen give him the first bowl of water to drink when he was tired, or to wipe off his sweat.

The two old people have been in love for a lifetime, and they are inseparable even when they are old.

Wen Ji looked at the two old people through the fence at the door, with a dazed look on his face. He and Xu Lang will depend on each other for a lifetime, right?He is always envious of people who can be with him for a lifetime, hold hands when they are old, and depend on each other even more, so he can't help but think of the days when he and Xu Lang grow old in the future.

After returning to his senses for a long time, he smiled, "Grandpa, I'm Wen Ji, and I'm here to buy baskets from you."

"Here we come." The old man's wife warmly greeted him, "He's weaving baskets, come and choose, and take whatever you like." Wen Ji smiled and gave him a few boxes of jam, "Here It's the jam made by my family, and I brought it here for you to taste, it's hot, and it's delicious when cooked with porridge."

The old man and his wife were pleasantly surprised, the jam made by Wen Ji is rare, unexpectedly they brought a few boxes for the two old men, he was more enthusiastic about Wen Ji, his eyes were still a little moist, "Wen Ji is kind, thinking of us two Old man, come here, don’t you want to buy baskets, pick whatever you want.”

Wen Ji followed him into the courtyard, and greeted the old man with a smile. The old man nodded casually and pointed to the baskets he had made for Wen Ji to choose. , Transfer the money to the old man, the old man's wife wanted to say something, but still didn't open his mouth, and then he was embarrassed to send Wen Ji out.

Wen Ji didn't take it seriously, probably he wanted the old man to reduce the price for him, but their family is not easy, he can't grow that mouth, jam is rare for others, but it's nothing to Wen Ji, he It's not that the jam was given just to reduce the price. Besides, he didn't know how many baskets he could buy for a box of jam.

Smiling and saying goodbye to him, "I was picking fruit to make jam, and the baskets at home were not enough, so I hurried out to buy them." After the soybeans and sweet potatoes in his house could be harvested, they would also use baskets, and Wen Ji bought a lot.

When returning home, Xu Lang ate until his teeth were stained black. Wen Ji couldn't speak to him, so he touched his belly, "Is the stomach swollen?" Xu Lang gave Wen Ji to eat, "Purple fruit is better than little red fruit." Eat." Wen Ji nodded, the taste of purple fruit is better than that of little red fruit, "We make purple fruit bar, you like to drink it too, purple fruit can't be kept for too long."

Xu Lang smashed his mouth, his mouth was full of the taste of purple fruit, thinking of the wine made from purple fruit, he felt that he could not eat enough.Wen Ji slapped his hand off so he didn't eat it, "Go wash the jar, we'll be making wine today."

Wen Ji consciously asked Xu Lang to join him in his busy work. If two people do things together, they can also develop a relationship while working. It is better than one person being busy while the other is standing by and watching. Over time, the relationship will grow Slowly wear off.

Wen Ji wants Xu Lang to fully participate in every aspect of his life, so that Xu Lang has no time to think about other things. The life is spent by two people together, not who takes care of the other. That is not love, not a couple...

Where did Xu Lang do these things before? He was only asked to help Wen Ji when he was too busy, or to help him when he had heavy work. Most of the time Xu Lang couldn't intervene in Wen Ji's affairs, Xu Lang There is a sense of loss of being rejected, I didn't expect Wen Ji to treat him so well all of a sudden!

Both happy and novel, Xu Lang washed the jars quickly. After washing, he squeezed purple fruits and put them into the jar with Wen Ji, then added sake and spiritual spring water, sealed the jar and buried it in the backyard, and then cleaned it again. The second altar.Xu Lang was very busy, and Wen Ji relaxed, this trick was right, Xu Lang shouldn't have time to worry about anything, right?

For the next few days, Xu Lang followed Wen Ji to make fruit wine. Most of the purple fruits were used to make wine. Xu Lang was still interested. When Xia Hua Wenkuan asked to pick plums to make wine, Wen Ji also brought Xu Lang along go.

Wen Kuan sighed suddenly. To be honest, he was very confused. Zhao Baotou was always clinging to him before, and he was very annoying. After he left, he felt very clean, and he felt comfortable in his own life, but now he looks at Wen Ji and Xu Lang. Sticking together all day, suddenly envious.

Xia Hua happily told Wen Ji how the business in his shop has been doing well recently, "I didn't expect the casually made Mala Tang to be so popular, but many young men like it, and most of the people who come to buy it are underage couples." He felt relieved when he saw those carefree teenagers.

Wen Ji remembered that when he was studying, he went to eat Mala Tang with a group of people in the dormitory. He ate a lot at one bite, and ate while wiping off his sweat. He also smiled, "Aren't there many young men in our village? You set up a stall in front of your house. It’s okay, if the child is hungry, he will spend a few dollars to eat a few bites of meat.” Some people like the spicy taste, while others just want a few bites of meat, which is cheap and delicious, so it is naturally popular.

Xia Hua clapped his hands, "That's right, I see that there are many people in the village who are idle at home and have nothing to do. They also have little land and little income. I sell Malatang online and sell well, and it's good to recruit people to work." Making money and earning fame, the more Xia Hua thinks about it, the more he thinks it's a good idea.

"Speaking of which, hasn't Chef Liu been recruiting people in the village a few days ago? He's making zongzi, and it's hot in the village now, and it's also selling well online. I heard that a zongzi costs more than ten yuan. He's doing a good job and recruited Many helpers make zongzi for him, and those who don’t have much work are grateful.” Wen Kuan joked: “Xia Hua, are you inspired by Chef Liu?”

Xia Hua blushed and pinched Wen Kuan, and the two of them got into a fight, laughing non-stop.

In the afternoon, I picked a lot of plums and went back. When passing by the wasteland, many people were plowing the land. When they saw Wen Ji, they smiled and waved to say hello, "Wen Ji, just came back from the back mountain?"

Wen Ji was puzzled, "Why dig the land at this time?" The orc had a smile on his face, "Hey, don't you have a plow now? It's easy to dig the land. Our family bought wasteland to open up wasteland and plan to grow some fruits. The village next door planted sugarcane last month, and it’s easy to sell, and it can be sold for tens of thousands per acre of land, so we want to try it when we’re free at home.”

Wen Ji yelled and laughed, "There is sugar cane, it's a good thing, it's good to plant it!"

"Wen Ji said it was a good thing, so it must be a good thing."

"That's not it, Wen Ji himself has made a lot of good things, it's rare for me to be praised once, haha."

Wen Ji knew that sugarcane was good, so he could eat it directly or squeeze it out, but he didn’t plan to plant it. It was too hard to grow sugarcane, and the leaves of sugarcane were sharp. When cutting sugarcane, it was easy to hurt his face, neck and so on. The thin scars are painful, itchy, and uncomfortable, so he doesn't want to make trouble.

Wen Ji said a few more words about planting sugar cane, the man was happy, and praised Wen Ji again and again, "It was Wen Ji who made this plow, good guy, it's easy to plow the ground, how much can I save this morning?" Kung fu!"

"That's not true. If you plant more sugarcane, you can sell it for money. If you plant less sugarcane, it's not easy to sell one or two sugarcane. It's also not difficult to open up wasteland if you have a plow."

Xia Hua was a little hesitant when he went back, "Everyone said sugar cane is good. I saw that the next village is very busy growing it. Should I plant some?" Wen Kuan didn't want to plant it. Wen Ji’s jam, I’ve eaten sugar cane, but it’s not sweet enough, it’s too hard, and it’s almost falling out after I gritted my teeth. You don’t like eating by yourself, your teeth are going to collapse.”