Wearing back to ancient times is good for old age

The hoe in his hand flew to a Wenshouqu fruit tree full of twisted and twisted earthworm-like fruit trees amidst Feng Ye's screams, and sat on the branch hugging him.

"If you want to say that it is delicious and can be transplanted here, there are many words. There is a kind of big fragrant jujube, which is about the size of a child's fist. It is green all over and has a quiet fragrance. It was introduced from a foreign country in the previous dynasty. It was only planted on the mountains near the capital. Later, some people transplanted it to Jiangnan and other places, and found that it can survive and bear fruit. I heard that the ginseng fruit produced in Xiangzhou is also planted in Anzhou. The fruit is shaped like a baby. , eating it is like drinking fine wine and has medicinal uses, but the reason for planting is unknown..."

Xiao Yuanhe narrated in detail, the breeze was blowing, and the sun was shining on his body like fine stone crystals through the branches and leaves. In the quiet afternoon, he could only hear the sound of chickens and dogs from the village at the foot of the mountain. On Yuan He's shoulders, there was a bit of smoke for a moment, as if time had stopped moving forward, and everything began to become blurred and erratic.

While Xiao Yuanhe was talking, he found that the person in his arms had already fallen asleep, and his light breath was blowing slightly on his shoulder blades, a little itchy and a little throbbing.He brushed away the strands of hair floating in front of his eyes, rubbed his cheek against the top of the hair in his arms, and sighed contentedly from the bottom of his heart.

I really hope that time will stay at this moment forever, and I can hug my beloved until I grow old.

"Hey, quickly chop it up and throw it in!" Feng Ye stared at Xiao Yuanhe and said angrily.

This person did not know where he dug a hibernating snake and came back. He said he wanted to make dragon and phoenix soup. After Mu Qing finished the pheasant, he was holding the dizzy snake and dangling it in front of his eyes. The feeling is to deliberately disgust him, what a childish man!

"Brother, brother Xiao is bad, he used snakes to scare me! Scholarly family" Xiao Xing'er complained angrily on the side.

"Yes, young master, that thing is so disgusting, kill it quickly and cook it in it." Qing Shan complained not to be outdone.

See, even children despise you.

Feng Ye gave Xiao Yuanhe a hard look, and then this guy obediently peeled the snake and chopped it into pieces and threw it into the casserole. He came over to please him and said, "Good Feng Ye, shall we go to the city on market day tomorrow? I'll give you Can I buy your favorite Yunpian Cake milk powder?"

"Yeah." Thinking he was a child, talking to him in such a tone, Feng Ye lazily responded, of course you want something good, one size fits all.

"Then let's grind the soy milk, shall we? I want to eat tofu brain."

Xiao Yuanhe immediately raised his nose and raised his face to ask, Feng Ye was about to explode, Xiao Xing'er and Qing Shan next to him also cheered and agreed.

Ok!

Feng Ye had no choice but to get up and get the soybeans to soak, and two quarters of an hour later he would go to the mill in the village with a small bucket, followed by the super laborer Xiao Yuanhe, of course the task of grinding the mill was his.

"Hey, it's Feng Ye and Young Master Xiao. What are you going to do?"

"Young Master Xiao is really diligent. He works with Feng Ye every day."

As soon as they walked into the center of the village, the aunts and aunts who were chatting under the trees greeted each other warmly. They were used to the scene of noble son Xiao Yuanhe following Feng Ye's butt back and forth. I like to talk about them.

"Hehe, hello aunts and aunts, I'm here to grind some soy milk and go home to make tofu. I'll go over and talk to the aunts when I have time." Feng Ye smiled and hurriedly dragged Xiao Yuanhe away.The energy of these aunts is terrifying when they are free, and they can chatter for hours if they tease you face to face.

After walking a long distance, Feng Ye heard a certain aunt praise, "That Mr. Xiao is really handsome, and he is also hardworking. If a girl from any family marries him, she will enjoy the blessing...", Feng Ye glanced at Xiao with unclear meaning. With Yuanhe's eyes, Xiao Yuanhe spread his hands innocently, meaning "don't care about my business".

The two of them ground the soy milk and went home. The soup in the kitchen was already smelling fragrant. They started to cook the soy milk, tofu, sweet-scented osmanthus syrup, and when the dinner was served, everyone had already eaten the steaming, sweet and tempting tofu.

Twilight is slowly falling, and the usual, lively and warm day is about to pass.

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"Hey, Feng Ye, come to my house after lunch, I have something to do with you."

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious!"

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes, remember!"

"Oh, I see."

Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe had just grinded a small bucket of soy milk from the mill, when the village's second-year-old sister-in-law mysteriously pulled him to talk about something.

The second sister-in-law of the second senior high school is known as the skillful lady of Dieshan Village. The female celebrity is first-class. Almost all the clothes of Feng Ye's family are cut by her. Her two daughters are also good at sewing and embroidery. The women's handicraft life is actually very prosperous, and most of the farm work at home is done by her honest husband.Feng Ye and her family had quite a lot of contacts, and they were considered close to each other, but they didn't know what was going on, and after thinking about it, they still couldn't figure it out, so they just gave up and went home to make tofu.

This is a day in mid-October, the weather is still so clear, the sky is still blue and cloudless, and the small life of Feng Ye's family is still enjoyable.

Now that I am free, Feng Ye grinds tofu almost every two days, cooks soy milk, tofu brain, and water tofu. When Xiaoxinger and Qingshan, including himself, are growing tall, it is very important to supplement protein and calcium. Necessary.Feng Ye felt that his level of tofu making was rising in a straight line. Even if he didn't have a field to rely on in the future, he might be able to earn a living with this skill alone.However, the chances of this are obviously slim. In Xiao's words, "What are you doing for a living? Husband, I am your long-term job. I will definitely not let my wife suffer."Well, this sentence is open to discussion, of course it’s not necessary to be a fool, but as a husband and wife, the roles have to be reversed. Originally, he, Xiao, came to me, so he married into the Li family.

Speaking of the progress of Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe's relationship, that is the truth that has been practiced. The two of them get along as if they have lived together for more than ten or twenty years. They are willing to be ordinary, happy to be ordinary, and live every day happily. Heart full of fun.Those vigorous loves are not suitable for them at all. The happiness that can be seen is those who can live a good life in a smooth flow, and can also be affectionate. This is Feng Ye's idea, and it is also Xiao Yuanhe's idea, so these two factions naturally enjoy their married life in advance.

Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanhe went home and looked at the time, it was just a quarter of an hour, the buns made by Mu Qing were already steaming on the stove, and a bowl of squeezed goat milk was also placed on the stove, but at this moment, he was in the vegetable garden behind The newly transplanted young vegetable seedlings are poured in the garden.

Feng Ye slowly boiled soy milk and goat's milk, took it out and put it on the table to dry, went to the room to wake up Xing'er who was still half asleep, washed his hands and face, and Mu Qing picked a handful of cauliflower and came back So the family began to sit around the small table in the main room and eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Mu Qing still went to do the work in the field, Xiao Yuanhe took Xing'er to read and write under the porch, Feng Ye was processing black olives in the kitchen, and the morning passed like this.

After lunch, Xiao Yuanhe went to take a nap with Xiao Xing'er, and Feng Ye came to the second sister-in-law's house according to the appointment.

Her home is also at the side of the village center. The house is a typical small farmyard in Dieshan Village, where the chickens and ducks are pecking at the wild vegetable stalks on the ground.

The second-year-old sister-in-law came out with a basket of fruits, including plantains, large persimmons, and a few oranges with green peels, which are not many in Dieshan Village.

"Eat, you don't need to be polite to your sister-in-law." The second-year-old sister-in-law pushed the fruit basket towards Feng Ye, sat on the side and said with a smile.

Feng Ye picked up a big red persimmon, peeled it slowly, ate it, stared at his hand, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Second sister-in-law, just tell me why you are looking for me. If I can help, I will definitely help you." Handle, is it worthwhile to invite me to eat fruit?! By the way, where did you buy your persimmons and oranges? They are delicious."

"Hehe, that's what I want to tell you. I heard that you bought a mountain forest and wanted to find good seedlings, didn't you?"

"Well, yes, I entrusted many people to help me find out. Does Second Sister-in-law have any good connections?" Feng Ye ate persimmons, his eyes showing interest.

"Oh, that's the reason." The second sister-in-law moved the bench happily, "My natal family has a cousin, who is from the countryside of Chuzhou. There are many kinds of fruit seedlings and flowers at home. I went back to my natal home some time ago. At that time, I heard my mother say that his family is going to give up planting flowers and fruits, and open a shop in the city. The fruit seedlings and flowers in his hand are trying to sell as soon as possible, but they haven’t sold much in more than half a year, and the old man of that family feels sorry for the flowers The nursery I worked so hard on was reluctant to throw it away, so I had to ask the villagers to take care of it and help find buyers. I didn’t pay much attention to this matter at first, but when I came back, I heard that you were looking for fruit seedlings. No, I want to ask if you are interested. .”

"Then what kind of fruit trees does his family have?" Feng Ye asked after pondering for a while.

"We have everything. In addition to peaches, plums, pears, persimmons, etc., there are also citrus, kumquats, green fruits, and ginkgo. There are so many, I can’t tell you all of them right now. Now, these big persimmons and citrus are gifts from my natal cousin.”

Feng Ye heard Mu Qing and Xiao Yuanhe talk about Chuzhou and Yazhou. Chuzhou is not far from Wuxian County. If you travel by land, you can go back and forth in one day. Yazhou is in the south and near the sea, which is a little far away from Anzhou. , I heard that there are the most fruits there, a bit like modern Hainan.

"...Second sister-in-law, I want to buy fruit seedlings, but now it's autumn and it will be winter, so it's not the time to transplant fruit seedlings."

"Well, that's true, then I'll send someone to send a letter to ask him, see if he can think of a way for you, or keep the seedlings for you!" Senior Second Sister-in-Law nodded with a smile.

"Hey, okay, then I will trouble the second sister-in-law."

"What's the trouble, it's a small matter, but sister-in-law, I still have something to trouble you. Feng Ye, my eldest daughter is going to get married at the end of next month. I think your rooster is pretty good, and your rabbit, look, Can you sell a few to my sister-in-law for a banquet?"

Feng Ye heard that the eldest girl of the second sister-in-law's family was engaged to the second son of Li Shangcai's family in the village, but she didn't expect to have a drink so soon.

"It's just a few livestock, no problem. The second sister-in-law can go and get them whenever she wants. There are five or six rabbits that can be released from the cage. However, as for the roosters, there are only a few in my family, and there are several that are caught on the mountain. Second sister-in-law, please don't dislike the pheasant."

"What do you dislike? Pheasants are good. Our in-laws heard that they ordered [-] pheasants from Changsheng, as well as wild rabbits. Most of them are prey in the mountains. You also know that there are not many roosters in our village. We both need wine, and the in-laws’ side mainly relies on prey, so I’ll just buy them one by one. Your family has a lot of roosters, so I’m in a hurry to order from you.”

Li Shangcai's second son, Li Dong, was one of the young men who played well with Changsheng, so it was only natural for Changsheng to help him.

"Hehe, that's fine, then my sister-in-law will go to my house to get it."

"Then let's talk about it. The price is based on the market price. Do you think it will work?"

Feng Ye hastily declined: "No need, just a few skinny pheasants, sister-in-law can come as usual in the village."

The live chickens on the market are generally nine Wen a catty, but in the village, people usually trade with each other for five or six Wen a catty. It is really embarrassing to sell a few thin pheasants that have only been raised for a few days at a high price.

"Haha, well, my sister-in-law won't be polite to you. Your family will come to drink then."

Coming out of the second sister-in-law's house, Feng Ye walked around to the field to look at the potatoes and wheat in the field, picked up two handfuls of wild vegetables that chickens love to eat, and then went home to look at his own chickens in the chicken coop.

Of the 22 hens, except for the three that are carrying their chicks, the others are now laying an egg almost every day. Of the fifteen roosters, ten of them are smaller and brightly feathered, Feng Ye and Xiao Yuanheqian The pheasants were caught back and forth and fed with corn and rice bran for several days. Now they don’t flop around like they did when they were first caught, trying to escape. If they are fed again until the middle of next month, they should still grow some meat.

"It's here, it's here!"

When Feng Ye was lying on the porch in a daze and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of Qing Shan screaming excitedly, accompanied by a burst of tinkling bells.

Feng Ye remembered that this child was sent to the county by Xiao Yuanhe yesterday afternoon to deliver a letter, and by the way let him stay overnight in Zhengtai Bank in the county, waiting for the last set made by Feng Ye at the ceramic workshop in the city A batch of bottles and jars of side dishes were brought back.

He was supposed to be back in the morning, but he didn't see anyone until late in the afternoon. The kid didn't know if he had lost track of time while wandering around the city.

"Oh, here it is, it looks pretty good."

"Come down carefully, take care of your dress."

Feng Ye was about to get up and go out when he heard two strange voices, a man and a woman, at the door.

Feng Ye was a little surprised when he heard that, who is here?

Quickly washed his face, straightened his clothes and hair, Feng Ye stood at the door of the main room and looked out, and suddenly saw two yellow horses parked at the door of his own courtyard, their long manes were snorted by the horses Swinging back and forth, a string of silver bells hung on the high neck, jingling in the swinging, and the strong and graceful lines of the horse's body also drew moving lines in the swinging.

They are really two good horses. Even if Feng Ye doesn't know how to judge horses, he can tell that these two horses are more than one or two grades higher than the pony horses that usually pull carts in the city.It's a pity that such a good horse is used to pull the cart, Feng Ye stared at the horse's shaft and sighed, the carriage behind could not be seen, who could afford to buy such beautiful two horses.

While Feng Ye was admiring the horses, a woman in a long purple dress appeared in Feng Ye's sight. Judging from her voice and behavior, she should be a young woman. The distance was a bit far, and her face could not be seen clearly. At night, she only saw two silver hairpins stuck in her high bun on the temples, shining in the morning sun.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ye saw another middle-aged man appearing next to her, with a tall figure and a blue shirt, the long black hair behind him was particularly conspicuous.

It seems to be someone with status, but who is it?He actually came to his house, could it be that he came to look for Xiao Yuanhe again?

Feng Ye let go of the doubts in his heart and went out to greet the guests.

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On this day, two strange distinguished guests came to Feng Ye's house.

From the first sight they met, Feng Ye knew who they were.

Like, really like, this middle-aged man looks very much like Xiao Yuanhe, no, it should be said that Xiao Yuanhe looks very much like this man, judging by his age, it should be Xiao Yuanhe's father, leaning against him The woman with a clear face in the arms is probably Xiao Yuanhe's mother.

"Master Feng Ye, I put those bottles in the stable. Oh, these are our master and wife. Master, madam, this is Master Feng Ye. The young master and I live in his house."

Feng Ye was still guessing, but Qing Shan, who came back from unloading his horse and carried a lot of things in his hand, confirmed the identities of those two.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Xiao, Mrs. Xiao, you are being polite. Please come in, please come in!"

Feng Ye invited the guests into the house with half-understood Mandarin, served tea, and Qing Shan went to the backyard to call Xiao Yuanhe.

Fortunately, tea was boiled at noon, otherwise it would be ridiculous.

"Father, mother! Why are you here?!"

Feng Ye was sitting in the main room talking with the guests, Xiao Yuanhe came out with a smile on his face.

"You brat, you've been away for a month or two, and you didn't even think about going back to see your parents, so you blame me for coming to you?" Xiao Yuanhe's beautiful mother laughed and scolded her son when she saw her son, that pungent The appearance really didn't match her image, Master Xiao sat aside and said nothing, just smiled and watched his wife and son joking around, obviously he was used to such scenes.

"Hey, old lady, don't wrong me. Whoever said that I won't be disliked in front of my eyes? You can be intimate after I leave."

"You brat looking for scolding, right? I..." Mrs. Xiao jumped up violently and was about to pull her son's ears. She looked at Feng Ye and Mu Qing who were looking at them with a smile, and immediately restrained herself, turned her face and said with a smile: "Hehe , let Mr. Li laugh."

"It's all right, if Auntie doesn't mind, just call me Feng Ye. It's been so long since Auntie and Yuanhe, she must be missing her dearly. Yuanhe doesn't say anything, but he still misses Uncle and Auntie in his heart."

"Haha, okay, you kid can really talk, come on, tell auntie if this kid Yuanhe has caused you any trouble here?"

"There is no trouble, and in turn he helped me a lot..."

Feng Ye accompanied Xiao Yuanhe to chat with his parents, after a long time, Feng Ye basically understood the situation.

It turns out that Xiao Yuanhe's father, Xiao Hechao, traveled south after recovering from poisoning. The couple both love to wander around the mountains and rivers, stopping and walking along the way. Not long ago, they also arrived in Anzhou. The couple remembered Xiao Yuantu talking about their son in Anzhou. Wu County, so after leaving Anzhou City, I went straight to Zhengtai Bank in Wu County, and happened to meet Qingshan there, and the couple came to see their son.

Feng Ye found that Aunt Xiao was usually the one who talked to the Xiao family couple. According to Xiao Yuanhe, this beautiful woman was a lady from a famous family in the capital. Rarely for a stock girl, she is bright and cheerful, with a bit of a chivalrous demeanor.

Uncle Xiao and Xiao Yuanhe have the same impression in appearance, but they are polarized in temperament. The solemn and dignified appearance confirms the "Green Bamboo Yiyi" in the "Book of Songs" as a gentleman like jade. He doesn't look like a merchant, but rather like a legendary aristocratic hermit.Feng Ye always smiled and said nothing when he saw him, and when he looked at his wife and son, his face was full of doting and gentleness, Xin Dao is really a refined scholar.

After Feng Ye stayed with him for a while, he went out to let the family talk, and he and Mu Qing went to tidy up the wing room. Since the elder came to see his son in person, he must stay for a few days before leaving.

After tidying up the room, Feng Ye went to the kitchen to bring out the tofu brains that had been made in the morning and were still hot in the urn, and asked Qing Shan to take them to his master and wife, and he and Mu Qing went to the kitchen to work again, it was getting late, Need to cook quickly.

Two people boiled water to kill chickens, made soup for cooking, and sliced ​​fish to choose vegetables. Fortunately, there were ready-made ingredients at home, so it would not be rude to entertain guests.

Feng Ye was busy working in the kitchen, while Mrs. Xiao was interrogating Xiao Yuanhe together with her husband and servant.

"Son, mother asks you, do you have a crush on Feng Ye?" Mrs. Xiao took her son's hand in a persuasive manner.

"Mother, what are you talking about? What do you mean by fancy?! What does Feng Ye look like?" Xiao Yuanhe refuted his old mother with a playful smile.

"You...Qing Shan has already told us that you are very unusual to Feng Ye, you don't mean that or something. Then tell me what you mean!" Mrs. Xiao poked her son's chest bitterly.

Xiao Yuanhe glanced at the servant next to him, and Qing Shan unconsciously shrank behind his wife's back under his young master's unclear gaze.

"Then what if I say that I like him and want to spend the rest of my life with him?"

Mrs. Xiao was stunned for a moment, and met her husband's eyes. Xiao Hechao put away the smile on his face, fixedly looked into his son's eyes and asked, "Are you really thinking about it? Are you kidding me?"

"Think about it, father, mother, this time I am serious, I am not joking, Feng Ye is the person I want to spend the rest of my life with, I have thought clearly in these days. I used to be in a daze I’m just messing around, now I’m with Feng Ye, I feel that I’m really alive, I’m happy every day, I want to live like this forever with him. Please help me!” After a pause, he added: “ Even if my parents object, I will definitely stay with Feng Ye."

Xiao Hechao and his wife looked at their son's resolute face and fell silent.

After a lot of work, Feng Ye and Mu Qing finally prepared dinner.

The dinner table was set up in the main room, Xiao and his wife were invited to sit at the head, and the rest of the people sat around, and Mu Qingqingshan was naturally sitting on the table, Madam Xiao was not surprised to see it, she just hugged happily Xing'er was coaxing the child to eat, with joy in his eyes.

Xiao Hechao sat down next to his wife, and saw a bowl of chicken soup with mushrooms and large ingredients in the middle of the table. There were large pieces of chicken lying in the creamy yellow soup after skimming off the oil slicks. White yam slices, red Goji berries, light brown lotus seeds, big red dates and a few coriander sticks look extremely fragrant.The bowls in front of everyone on the table were also filled with half a bowl. After a taste, it was indeed very fragrant. It should be made of wild pheasant.In front of him, there is a white disk containing lotus leaf-wrapped chicken, and the aroma keeps wafting out to stimulate people's saliva; next to it is a plate of light yellow/colored shredded vegetables, which cannot be seen from what material it is made of. It turned out to be called potato shreds. I tasted it with chopsticks. It was sour and slightly spicy. Cut it in half, put it in a circle on a celadon plate with a lotus leaf edge, and at the bottom are thinly sliced ​​pickles, which Feng Ye introduced as braised eggs; the other Xiaodie is chicken feet, just looking It's very white, my son interjected that it's called pickled pepper chicken feet, it's really bold, since I call a chicken feet Phoenix feet, I'm not afraid of being known and sued to the government.

Such a table of dishes is nothing to Xiao Hechao, but it should be very rich for the farmers. What is rare is that the taste is actually good, especially the chicken soup and the lotus leaf chicken. Xiao Hechao, who is used to the delicacies from the north and the south, also had to give a compliment in his heart.However, his wife, Su Niang, seems to like the plate of vinegared potato shreds and chicken feet with pickled peppers very much. Seeing her eating non-stop and taking care of the little doll next to her, Xiao Hechao couldn't help but help her with the chicken feet...uh , put the chicken feet into her bowl.

After the meal, Mrs. Xiao took Feng Ye to ask for advice on how to make chicken feet with pickled peppers. Mu Qing cleaned up the dinner table and took Xing'er to take a bath. Xiao Yuanhe and his son sat down. Chatting on the stone table in the yard, Mrs. Xiao also excitedly joined in while chatting, Feng Ye saw that their family had a happy chat, so she went to the house to pack things, after a while, Xiao Yuanhe followed ran in.

"Hey, Xiao Yuanhe, let your parents live in my bedroom. I've already replaced the bedding with new ones. It's spacious, complete with everything, and has a separate bathroom, which is more convenient."

"Okay, then Feng Ye can sleep with me tonight." Xiao Yuanhe dragged Feng Ye's hand and laughed.

"Why should I share a room with you? Isn't there a room upstairs!"

"Hehe, isn't there a lack of everything there? It's okay. It's okay. Anyway, it's not like I haven't slept together. I guarantee that my sleeping appearance will be very good."

Die, Xiao Yuanhe!Feng Ye gritted his teeth: "When have I slept with you?"

"Hee hee, it was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Didn't Feng Ye sleep with his arms around him all night?! Don't be shy about Feng Ye."

That night... Forget it, don't bother with him.

However, after the Xiao couple moved into Feng Ye's bedroom at night, Feng Ye still shared a room with Xiao Yuanhe, because the bed and bedding at home were really not enough.

At the beginning, Feng Ye made four beds, one for his own bedroom, one for each of the two wing rooms, now Mu Qing and Qing Shan live, Xiao Xing'er sleeps with Mu Qing, and the other is upstairs in the middle of the house , which is the room where Xiao Yuanhe lives now.Originally, Feng Ye thought that the bed he had prepared was enough, but he didn't expect so many people to come to the house all of a sudden, making the house that was originally thought to be spacious appear narrow.

At night, in Xiao Yuanhe and Feng Ye's room.

"Xiao Yuanhe, what are you doing, take your hands away!"

"Feng Ye, don't be so stingy, the bed is not big enough, just touched it."

After a while.

"Hey, why are you staring at me when you're not sleeping, like a wolf."

"Hehe, I can only fall asleep looking at you."

"Then how do you usually fall asleep?!"

"I sneaked down to see you, and I fell asleep after seeing you."

"..."

After a while.

"Xiao Yuanhe, you are about to crush me, get out."

"No, the quilt is not big enough, I'm cold, I need to squeeze to keep warm."

"But you're almost pushing me against the wall!"

"Then don't hide, let me hug you obediently. Didn't you say that you like to hug things when you sleep, hey, let me hug you."

"When did I say I'm going to sleep with something in my arms?"

"On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival."

"..."

After a while.

"Xiao Yuanhe, it's fine if you let me hold you, but what you're pushing around is sincerity to keep people from sleeping? Your hair makes my neck itch!"

"...Feng Ye, you smell so nice. I'm going to sleep, don't talk anymore." The slow breath sprayed on Feng Ye's neck, which was itchy, but his heart was soft for some reason.

The next morning, Feng Ye rubbed his numb arms, looked at the ambiguous eyes of Qingshan and the Xiao couple who glanced over from time to time, and decided with gritted teeth: He must ask Carpenter Zhang to make a few more beds, and he must prepare more beds. With a few bedding.

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"Feng Ye, who was that person who came to your house yesterday?"

"Yes, a carriage pulled by two horses, I don't know how much it will cost..."

"Isn't that right! The two I caught a glimpse of yesterday are all distinguished guests, and their looks and clothes are all first-class..."

"Feng Ye, tell me who is that? What are you doing at your house?"

"Wind Night..."

"..."

Feng Ye got up early in the morning to grind soybean milk and wanted to make breakfast for his family. As soon as he came out of the mill, he was surrounded by a group of aunts and aunts asking for gossip.

Feng Ye was so entangled that he couldn't do anything, so he could only stop and talk with a smile.

"It's nothing, Mr. Xiao's parents are here to visit their son, and they come here to have fun. I don't know much about the rest. Auntie, aunt, I'm going home, and I have to make breakfast for the guests!"

After finishing speaking, the group of aunts quickly slipped away without waiting for a group of aunts to react, making a few gossip aunts stomp their feet in hatred.

"Oh, Feng Ye came back from work so early? You are really diligent!"

As soon as Feng Ye returned home with the soy milk, he saw Mrs. Xiao and Mr. Xiao walking on the lawn outside the door. The couple standing together was really pleasing to the eye.

"Good morning, uncle and aunt. I didn't do much work, I just went to grind some soy milk. My family is used to drinking soy milk."

"Hehe, that's really great. I also like to drink soy milk. Xiaoye, you are such a hardworking and caring boy!" Mrs. Xiao smiled with crooked eyebrows, as happy as a child who got a good toy.

"Hehe, then I'm going to cook soy milk now, uncle and aunt can have breakfast later."

"Haha, good! Good! Then go to Xiaoye quickly, don't worry about us two old people."

old man...

Mrs. Xiao's smiling words made Feng Ye speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer, and he hurriedly sneered and went to cook soy milk.

Feng Ye entered the kitchen and saw that Mu Qing had already steamed the steamed buns and was warming the goat milk. When Feng Ye came back, he hurriedly took the soy milk in his hand.

"Let me cook it, the goat milk is almost ready, oh, Feng Ye, that honey is almost gone." Mu Qing put the soy milk through a special white cloth to filter out a small amount of bean dregs.

Feng Ye brought a bowl to hold those bean dregs. Xiao Yuanhe and Xing'er both liked to eat fried bean dregs and bean dregs cakes. Every time a little bit of bean dregs was made, the two would fight over it.

"I'll see if I can buy some more when I go to the fair next time. Little Xing'er likes to add some honey to goat's milk, and I've been used to drinking it over the past few months."

"Brother, uncle!"

Feng Ye and Mu Qing were still doing homework, Xiao Xing'er's voice came in from outside the kitchen, and after a while, Feng Ye, who was squatting on the ground, felt the child pounce on his back.

"Brother, brother, brother Xiao said that he would take Xing'er up the mountain today, did brother say it's okay?"

Feng Ye glanced at Xiao Yuanhe who came in with a smile, pulled the child who was swaying on his back into his arms, pinched his little nose: "Is that why Xing'er wants to go up the mountain to play?"

"Of course, there are a lot of delicious fruits on the mountain. Brother Xiao said that if Xing'er could write my brother's name, he would take Xing'er up the mountain and fly to the tree to pick the fruits. Xing'er knew how to write yesterday! Brother, how are you..."

"Really? Xing'er can write brother's name now? Baby is so smart! Well then, let Brother Xiao take you up the mountain to play today!" Feng Ye pinched the tip of the child's nose again.

"Brother, you are so kind! Mmm!" The giggling child gave Feng Ye a loud kiss on the face, and bounced out of the kitchen.

Xiao Yuanhe stared at the saliva marks on Feng Ye's face, and frowned jealously. Feng Ye refused to let him kiss him. Last night he managed to let him fall asleep in his arms, but God knows how hard he endured. So that he could only kiss him secretly after he fell asleep, the evil fire in his heart went straight up.

Alas, who told him that his little lover is only 15 years old, and it will take another year to become an adult. How can he bear the remaining days, alas!

Feng Ye looked at the dejected and sighing man with a funny face, walked over and patted his arm, "Hey, why are you sighing this early in the morning?"

Xiao Yuanhe quickly put on a smile, "No, no, I'm just worrying about my parents, and I don't know that they will monitor me here for a few days."

"What are you talking about! Uncle and aunt have come to see you in person, can't you show some filial piety? What kind of surveillance, are you going to do something bad?" Feng Ye gave him a big white eye.

"Feng Ye is right. You brat, you are still talking bad things behind your mother's back! See how I deal with you!" Just as Feng Ye finished speaking, Mrs. Xiao's voice came from the kitchen window, and the kitchen All three of them were taken aback.

"Hey, mother, you are so elusive, my son is scared to death by you. Mother, how can I say anything bad about you! I was telling Fengye that I will take you to Dieshan to see the autumn maple leaves Well, look at me, don't I think of a way to be filial to you..."

With a playful smile on his face, Xiao Yuanhe hurried out to please his old lady, Feng Ye and Mu Qing looked at each other and smiled, took out all the things that were steamed on the stove and packed them up.

"Uncle and aunt, it's time for breakfast."

Feng Ye arranged the breakfast in the house, saw Xiao Yuanhe's mother and son and Xiao Xing'er discussing the mountain tour with great interest in the yard, and reminded him that it was time to eat.

Several people came in happily and sat down around the usual table.

Today's breakfast includes buns, steamed buns, fried cakes, bean dregs cakes, soy milk, goat milk (mainly from Xing'er and Feng Ye), buckwheat vegetable porridge and a few side dishes.

As soon as Mrs. Xiao sat down, she sighed: "Feng Ye, you are so patient. You have prepared such a rich breakfast, and it looks delicious!"

"Hehe, it's just some simple farm food, as long as my aunt likes it, I'm afraid it won't suit my uncle and aunt's taste."

"How could it be?! Xiao Ye, you are too polite. Well, it's delicious, this one is delicious!" Mrs. Xiao said as she put a piece of Fried Hair Cake into her mouth, and another piece of bean dregs cake with her chopsticks, "Wow, this one is also good Eat!" As he spoke, he quickly helped Xiao Xing'er and her husband grab a piece each.

"Wow, mother, what are you doing?! You have snatched away all my favorites!" Xiao Yuanhe watched his mother snatch away several pieces of bean dregs pancakes, couldn't help but screamed, and hurriedly picked up the only remaining pieces with his chopsticks. Put that piece in your own bowl.

"Stinky boy, do you compete with elders and children for food like this?! Besides, isn't your favorite there?!" Mrs. Xiao didn't forget to scold her son while eating, and pointed her chin towards Feng Ye.

Feng Ye, who was named, was stunned for a while before realizing what Mrs. Xiao meant, and his face blushed involuntarily.Rao is usually frank and natural about the love between himself and Xiao Yuanhe, but when the other party's parents open it up, he still has a daughter-in-law in his heart.