Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

As soon as the light snow is over, the farm work in the farm fields is also busy, and the farmers are completely free now, preparing for the cat winter.

The so-called leisure does not mean sitting at home as imagined.

In fact, there is no real time for farmers to be idle throughout the year?

Once the farm work is done, the field work is almost gone because of the season, but there are still a lot of work that is not affected by the season.

No, Mr. Yan Yuanzhao, who is said to be "more active and more agile", saw that everyone had relaxed, but he was thinking about the bamboo forest on Mao'er Mountain and the things in the bamboo forest. With a wave of his hand, he led a group of strong men up the mountain.

However, this time, no one from Wuxu Villa was called.

why?

Because Yan Che said, taking advantage of the good weather and the warm sun for several consecutive days, he specially found a lot of dry wheat straw and tied them into rows of grass fences to thicken the roof of the bamboo building. .

Yanjiawan people have lived in thatched huts before, so they naturally know the effect of thickening the roof—it is winter now, although Yanjiawan's geographical location will not be as cold as the north with snow and snow, but The coldness is also invasive.

In addition, the bamboo house has been popular for a year. Although it is already a new house, the wheat straw on the roof should be thickened, so that it will be warmer in winter and cooler in summer... After all, the bamboo house is for living alone, not for beautiful decoration scenery.

Mr. Yan asked Yan Che a few times if he needed help from the people in Wanli. Yan Che shook his head many times, reassured that there were enough people in the family and that the work would be finished soon, then the old man dubiously greeted the group of "strong laborers" behind him. To do free labor.

Yan Che was not polite to the old man, although this time he planned to replace the roof with three layers of old wheat straw, and add another layer of grass fence. Of course, the preparation work required Yan Jiang and Fujiko to drive out Bought several rolls of good linoleum.

When both Yan Jiang and Fujiko came back from buying linoleum, Yan Che found that there was still a group of people behind them... Yan Jiamei's family, and Liu Jianhua's family, the village head of Liujiatan.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Che stopped being too polite. After lunch, the whole family mobilized.

The women and children hurriedly covered the house with a layer of plastic film to prevent the dust from falling on the beds and furniture at home; the men resisted the bamboo ladder, climbed up the roof quickly, and began to remove the layer of old wheat straw. , and the old tarpaulin under the grass fence; the old people have nothing to do with them, just let them stand aside and direct with arms folded.

Responding to the saying "there is great strength in numbers", the roofs of the two bamboo buildings were renewed at dinner time, and even the wheat straw on the top of the grass pavilions on the Wuxu Mountain and the fish pond were replaced.

When everyone cleaned up in the yard and sat waiting for dinner, Liu Jianhua squinted his eyes and looked around Wuxu Mountain, and exclaimed in a loud voice: "Yan Che, your idea of ​​building this bamboo building is really good."

Yan Che smiled, didn't answer, and continued to refill the tea and water for everyone, but at the end of the work, Mr. Yan who came to "watch the fun" narrowed his eyes with a smile, and nodded proudly, Said: "Hehe, no, I went out a few days ago, and everyone found the benefits of San'er's order. Apart from our Yanjiawan side, there are also several bamboo buildings like this outside."

Liu Jianguo, who has always been honest and silent, frowned slightly, turned sideways to his father-in-law Yan Guosheng and said, "Dad, what the ancestor said is true, and I have seen it several times. But..." He glanced at Yan Che and Yan Guoqiang, slightly worried Authentic: "It seems that none of them were made by local people. I heard... I heard that they opened some kind of resort."

"Ah?" It was Zeng Yan who came out with some snacks. After hearing this, she put the plate on the table in the yard, and raised her eyebrows: "When did this happen? When did the resort open here?" The professor is not worried about the cooling of the "heat" in Yanjiawan, but is more concerned about whether the wild animals in Pingliang Mountain will be harmed in the long run.

Liu Jianhua glanced at his cousin, and said to Mr. Yan seriously: "Mr. Yan, I'm afraid you know that the mountains in several villages near us have been contracted out, and they are all leased to outsiders from the city. .”

Mr. Yan pretended to stroke his long-gone beard, squinted his eyes, and said with a deep expression: "Come here, we locals are afraid that outsiders will grab their jobs? He is here because he wants to abide by the laws of the country. Follow the contract and pay us rent?"

When Yan Che heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Yeah, the ancestor is right, right."

Seeing Yan Che's smile, Yan Jiamei interjected, "Old Ancestor, why do you feel that you are becoming more and more like an old rich man!"

Hearing Yan Jiamei's words, Mr. Yan was not angry, his eyebrows twitched, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "We are New China, we don't come to that, we don't come to that." But, if there is no such thing as the one in his eyes Complacent, I am afraid that these words are more convincing.

After Mr. Yan's remarks, no one felt the compromise. Liu Jianhua glanced at the old man, and also narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "That's right, just come, if there are more people coming, our Fuyuan will be rich. Only when we become rich can we pay more taxes to the country, which is not in vain for the support given to us by the country in the early years."

As soon as Liu Jianhua's words fell, Mr. Yan took a deep look at Liu Jianhua. Yan Che happened to be beside the old man, and he saw the admiration and loneliness deep in the old man's eyes, and thought: I am afraid that the old man will take Liu Jianhua and uncle again. Make a comparison, after a comparison, are you disappointed? !well!

Liu Jianguo is indeed an honest man, but honesty does not mean that he is dull. Seeing the old man talking with his cousin, his brows also widened. He turned to refill another cup of tea for the old man, and sat back in his seat quietly. Watching my mother-in-law and aunt teach a couple of children, the fundus of the eyes reveals a shallow but very satisfied sense of happiness.

Yan Che glanced at this brother-in-law, just in time to meet Yan Jiamei's smiling eyes, and also bent his eyes, so that Yan Jiamei patted Liu Qu's buttocks, and said, "Go, go to your third uncle's side, Didn't you keep talking about Uncle San'er? You always think of me as a girl when you come here, you really think you are a girl?"

Yan Jiamei's words made everyone laugh, and the little Liu Qu yelled "Aww" twice, and she turned around and threw herself into Yan Che's arms, with her little face in Yan Che's arms, and complained: "Uncle San'er , Mother is very bad, I will be your son in the future, like sister Chun and brother Qiu, okay?"

The child said a word inadvertently, but unexpectedly provoked several adults in the venue to sneak a few glances at Yan Che, and fell silent for a moment.

Yan Che was also slightly taken aback after hearing Liu Qu's childish and unintentional words.

Soon, Yan Che's crooked brows and eyes were overflowing with tenderness, he hugged Liu Qu on his lap, pinched Liu Qu's little nose lightly, and said with a light smile, "Okay, if you Mother is willing, Xiao Qu'er will be Uncle San'er's precious son."

Seeing Yan Che's smile, the nervous people breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Chaoying, who had just come out of the kitchen, scolded: "You shameless little monkey, you are still rubbing against your uncle San'er all dirty." After speaking, he taught Yan Jiamei a lesson: "Look at you! How can you be a mother, the child is already this big, and there is still nothing to stop him from speaking."

Yan Jiamei was mischievous for a rare time, as if she had returned to the time before she was married, she twisted Zhang Chaoying's arm and began to act coquettishly: "Mother, I think San'er is your son, you don't feel sorry for me anymore."

Just like that, Yan Jiamei brought back a somewhat unembarrassed atmosphere.

However, Zhao Cuihua, who was leaning against the door of the kitchen, sighed, met Yan Jiang's eyes, and gave Yan Jiang a vicious knife, as if to blame: It's you, and my younger brother didn't take good care of her.

Yan Jiang was stabbed while lying down, touched his nose innocently, looked at his mother-in-law and aunt with a flattering smile, turned sideways quickly, passed cigarettes to Liu Jianhua and others, and changed the topic with other common words.

Everyone changed to another relaxed and happy topic, but Fujiko, who was talking and laughing, once again looked at Yan Che's face, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Fujiko always thought that Yan Che liked men, especially after meeting Fu Zi this time, he was even more sure.However, the sudden episode just now caused Fujiko to have great doubts: Yan Che, do you really, really like men?

Such doubts are a bit nonsensical, just like Fujiko always thought that Yan Che likes men, they are all so baseless, and it is precisely because of this that Fujiko is a little flustered.

Fujiko wanted to give Yan Che a better life, it was out of the responsibility of a "husband"...Why did he think that he was a "husband" and Yan Che was a "wife"?

Fujiko wants to work hard, not inferior to Fu Zi, so that Yan Che can feel more secure...Why does Yan Che rely on him?Yan Che is a man, and a man who is better than him in every aspect.

Fujiko was flustered, dazed, and confused.

Looking at Yan Che with confused and erratic eyes, Fujiko's confidence in herself was shaken... What can he give Yan Che?What does Yan Che need?Yan Che is not a woman, it is impossible to be his "wife", and it is even more impossible for him to be Yan Che's "husband"... No, no, these are not important points, Yan Che can accept physical intimacy with him, but... ...If one day, Yan Che finds out that he still likes women, what will he do?what to do? ...

Well, Mr. Fujiko Tsuto was completely confused, and the root of the problem was taken away from the earth by his own thinking, and drifted to the distant outer space.

After all, Young Master Teng never thought about himself at all, and didn't put the problems he worried about Yan Che on himself, and that's why there was a series of ironic things behind him, wishing to clean up his life and unable to take care of himself, but It is also a farce scene where I feel sad and distressed for what he has done.

Ah, far away, far away.

With a slightly terrified gaze, he met Yan Che's gaze, smiled lightly, and Fujiko felt healed again, and his body was warmed up after being completely cold... However, once the owner of that gaze turned away, Fujiko began to feel uneasy again.

Suspicious, worrying about gains and losses, Nima, is there anything.

Everyone doesn't know what Fujiko is thinking.

So, after Zhao Cuihua greeted, "Dinner is ready", people in the courtyard rushed into the main room.

There are two round tables in the room, just sitting the people in this room.

Fujiko was the last to go in, but the position next to Yan Che was used to by everyone, and it was unconsciously vacated, which belonged to Fujiko.

Touching his nose, Fujiko's nerves relaxed, and he sat down with a face that was so stiff that he softened... Those beautiful sorrows disappeared in an instant... Half of it.

Under the cover of the table, Fujikoto's dog's paw touched and touched, and he grabbed the target neatly - that tender and soft paw. I was surprised that the owner of the paw didn't resist today, let alone as violently as before. When he was stiff, looking at the plate of candied sweet potatoes that he didn't like the most, Fujiko finally showed his big white teeth.

Well, those hazes have completely disappeared.

The hooligan behavior under the table, Yan Che dared not speak out, turned into a sea of ​​heat...well, his ears were red.

Just picked up the chopsticks, ready to pick up a pickled wild salsanthum pepper and throw it to the pervert, to teach that certain Yan Che a wolf-hearted one. .

Uh, not only Yan Che, almost everyone in the room was startled by the sound from outside.

Then... everyone in the room was happy.

"Ah, Jialing, our little boy is back!"

After the earth-shattering "I'm hungry", Zhao Cuihua stood up abruptly, threw the chopsticks on the table, and almost screamed: "Hey, our bastard is back!"

Zhao Cuihua's voice woke up everyone in the room. After Zhao Cuihua, Yan Jiang Yanche stood up, and Yan Guoqiang also stood up, holding chopsticks in his hand, but the chopsticks were trembling: "Jialing ……I'm home?"

Yu Zongyi gave Yan Guoqiang a hand, and looked towards the door... This guy from Yan Jialing said that he "heard the voice before he saw it" was so appropriate, everyone heard the voice, and he hasn't heard it yet. Seeing a figure appearing in the yard... Seeing Yan Guoqiang sit down, Yu Zongyi also sat down, and said with a slight smile, "Generally, the team has a family leave once every three months."

However, Yan Guoqiang was not in the mood to listen to these, and his eyes were still staring at the door like the few people who stood up and "waited eagerly".

Yan Jialing is back.

Yan Jialing, who had left home with Yu Zongyi's daughter and son-in-law for almost two months, came back.

According to Yu Zongyi's "one holiday in March" regulation, Yan Che was secretly worried that when Yan Jialing was "packaged and returned", Yan Jialing grabbed a pig's foot with one hand and a large piece of braised pork in the other, and his mouth was full He retorted bluntly: "Uncle, Qiaopu married me." (Translation: Uncle, you look down on me.)

People from the two tables squeezed into one table, and they all gorged themselves around the table, as if Yan Jialing had been hungry for several lifetimes, stuffing vegetables into Yan Jialing's bowl like a relay race.

Yan Jialing slurred his words about delicious food, and the chopsticks turned into afterimages. He could only hear the sounds of "snor", "baza", "ding ding" and "hiccup" (?) That's a heartache... Yan Guoqiang even gave Yu Zongyi a fierce look, his eyes were fierce and direct: "Old bastard, you failed to rob our mother-in-law and aunt, but you actually asked your son-in-law to abuse my grandson and grandchildren. I'll see if I don't deal with you when I turn around!" !

Yu Zongyi touched his nose in embarrassment, and said in his heart: drink, are you reluctant?Isn't that the kid on the sports team? ...However, he could only think this in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.Otherwise, the whole circle would be Yan Jialing's relatives, and he would never be able to retreat.

Yan Jialing was stuffing his stomach, but his eyes were scanning his uncle and Fujiko, not knowing what to think... So, he saw Yan Che's expression of "package and return", and opened his mouth He started to refute, and almost choked when he finished speaking. Fortunately, Yan Jiang and Zhao Cuihua waited on him from left to right. After feeding half a bowl of soup, Yan Jialing began to "report the good news" to everyone.

...Yan Jialing's swimming team memories...

It turned out that after Chuxi took Yan Jialing to the provincial team, although he personally taught Yan Jialing, but Yan Jialing's "airborne" to the provincial team at this particularly sensitive time inevitably caused quite a stir.

At the beginning, everyone thought that Yan Jialing was the young master of a certain big man, or the "secret weapon" carefully cultivated by the national team, so it seemed to be a friendship.

No matter how smart Yan Jialing is, he is just a simple and simple child in the countryside. Therefore, seeing everyone is so enthusiastic, he does not dislike his identity as a country child at all, and happily "friends forever" with others.

When everyone knew the truth from Yan Jialing, they actually still had the idea of ​​"this kid is making us happy". However, after several "investigations", they really knew that Yan Jialing was a poor boy from the countryside with no background. Then... Yan Jialing, who had been surrounded by stars for half a month, was trampled under everyone's feet.

Alas, anyway, it's just those childish behaviors that bully the weak and fear the hard.

Now, Yan Jialing finally understood, and became more cautious and low-key.

Chu Xi was worried about Yan Jialing's psychological shadow, and talked to Yan Jialing several times... Uh, I don't know if I don't talk, but after talking, Chu Xi really wanted to bang his head against the wall.

I thought this kid was hurt and felt bad, and wanted to comfort him, but, but... But unexpectedly, this kid turned around and comforted Chu Xi with pity: "Coach, don't be sad, I know you I’ve suffered a lot of grievances, and I’m fine. In fact, people want to catch loaches in the fat mud at the bottom of the pond. The more aggressive you are, the harder it is to catch loach. You have to be careless and take your time... Go home and get bamboo Basket, fish it into the smelly, fat, black and soft mud at the bottom of the pond, and make sure that after cleaning it, you can weigh ten or twenty catties... Ah, and oh, loach is the last time the small Mrs. Yu said it was delicious, but my younger sister couldn’t resist eating it, so you have to say what kind of fish it is, you know? You know?” (…o(╯□╰)o)

Well, Yan Jialing's strong inner system, not only was not injured, but was very proud of "finally quiet, and finally able to sneak out to play games".

Yan Jialing is smart, highly savvy, and has a strong sense of water. Chuxi is very satisfied, and the leaders above are also very satisfied.

Less than a month after joining the swimming team, there was a small competition in it, which probably meant something like a test.After all, when Yu Zongyi made the phone call back then, he praised Yan Jialing so much that he was so proud that he lost his mind.

Chu Xi was a little worried at first, because the kid Yan Jialing didn't know whether he was too young, uncertain or what. He found that this kid was very playful, and his training time was shorter than others, and he often sneaked over the wall and went out to Internet cafes Going online, because he didn't catch Yan Jialing's appearance, Chu Xi could only grind his teeth.

Now that the competition was about to begin, Chu Xi felt that the opportunity had come, so he stopped Yan Jialing, and the two masters and apprentices started a bargain that was not inferior to the atmosphere of the debate competition.

Chu Xi said: "As long as you get good grades... no, if you get the first place, I will give you my computer, and you can play games in the dormitory."

Yan Jialing's eyes lit up, and he rolled his eyes, not trusting: "Really? Are you sure?"

Chu Xi nodded, gritted his teeth, and stared: "Sure, sure and sure!"

Yan Jialing shook his head suddenly, curled his lips: "No!"

Chu Xi frowned: "Why?"

Yan Jialing spread his hands: "Coach, just give the computer no broadband, I go to Maowang? Play Solitaire or minesweeper on the computer?"

Chu Xi gritted her teeth with a black face: "Okay, I'll even turn on the broadband for you."

Yan Jialing put his hands in front of him in an 'X' shape: "Wait! Monthly subscription? Seasonal subscription? Or annual subscription?"

Chu Xi was dizzy, and stretched out a finger: "Win Group C (Yan Jialing Elementary School Group) for one month."

Yan Jialing pouted: "What's the use of a month?"

Chu Xi's head swelled, he stretched out his second finger, and continued: "Win Group B (junior high school group) for a quarter."

Yan Jialing's eyes lit up again.

Chu Xi was dizzy and headed up to the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched, his third finger was pointed, and the corners of his eyes were ruthless: "Win Group A (high school group) in one go, and qualify for the XX Cup next month. I will give you a year."

Yan Jialing cracked his teeth and stretched out another finger: "Coach, if I win a medal, give me a week's vacation after the game!"

Frowning and thinking about it, Yan Jialing said very considerately: "Why don't I only need broadband for half a year and give me ten days off?!"

Chuxi has soared halfway (the energy and spirit have soared, leaving behind the body and soul), leaning on the wall, weak: "Three...months...one holiday...stipulations..."

As soon as Yan Jialing put away his smile, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yu Zongyi's next, young head coach Gong who suddenly appeared behind him. Well, he naturally heard the bargaining between the master and apprentice.

The head coach looked at Yan Jialing with a smile, and saw Yan Jialing backing away, feeling: Dangerous!Crap!

"I promise you, if you get the bronze medal, I'll give you three days off; for the silver medal, I'll give you nine days off, um... if you get the gold medal, I'll give you 20 days off." The head coach smiled and grabbed Yan Jialing's shivering little shoulder, Kindly and kindly said: "Well, of course, there is also your annual broadband subscription. Well... the detailed terms, I will list them for your coach later."

……End of the meeting……

inhale inhale—

Go, go, go-

ding ding ding-

"...Son, is this the end?" After the voices in the silent room sounded for a long time, Yan Jiang was the first to come back to his senses, looking at Yan Jialing whose small face was buried in the bowl, and the chopsticks were still an afterimage, and asked with difficulty Such a sentence came out.

"Hi-huh..." Patting his belly, Yan Jialing squinted his eyes contentedly, leaning on his old mother's warm and familiar belly, it was a kind of happiness: "Yeah, hey, it's gone." Memories are gone , The meal is also full, of course it is gone.

Yan Che wanted to laugh, but Yan Jiang's mouth twitched, and he gave his son a chestnut.

"What about the competition? How was the competition? Can you have a few days off? Are you waiting for the prize?" This is what Zhao Cuihua asked. After asking, she held Yan Jialing tightly and looked at it. I went to the ground and looked: it’s okay, it’s okay, I’ve lost some weight, um, I’ve grown stronger... I’ve grown taller, ouch, I really seem to be taller... Hey, my spirit has improved a lot...

Watching my old mother do things to me, I happened to catch a glimpse of the four children Shen Chun, Chen Qiu, Liu Ge and Liu Qu pursing their lips and giggling. Yan Jialing has always had a thick skin like a city wall and a shy heart. Now, twitching: "Mom~ I~ I've grown up~ I'm a boy!"

Zhao Cuihua raised her eyes and glared at Yan Jialing, and said, "Of course I know you are a man, so can I still treat my son as a daughter?"

This time, everyone in the room burst into laughter. For the first time in his life, Yan Jialing... blushed.

When he was almost done laughing, the blush on Yan Jialing's face had turned into a dark purple... He touched the back of both Yan Che and Fujiko, and complained: "Uncle, you are broken, don't help me!"

Yan Che didn't bother to pay attention to him, and pulled Yan Jialing with slanted eyebrows, and found that the child hadn't seen him for two months, and the change was not a little bit, and some inexplicable sighs suddenly arose in his heart.

"Ah——" Yan Jialing suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly, then bent down to feel in his trouser pocket, and quickly took out something. Before everyone could see what it was, a golden light flashed across it. It fell into Yan Jiang's hands: "Hey, this one is for my grandpa, next time I'll give you and your mother another one." As he said that, he curled his lips, smacking his lips as if aftertaste, and said, "This one is not as good as The braised pork made by my mother and uncle."

If you don't look at it, it's enough, seeing that Yan Che's face has turned dark, and the corners of Fujiko's mouth twitched, cursing secretly: Damn, you son of a bitch, you have to twitch!Be cool!Be cool!Gold medal, the first time I saw a gold medal at such a close distance!Come on!

Yan Jialing didn't care about that much, he looked at his "longing for" uncle with a flattering smile, shook Yan Che's arm, and acted cutely: "Uncle, uncle, this time Jialing still has nineteen days of vacation. , Uncle, Uncle, you need to cook more delicious food for me...Look at you, Uncle, I’ve lost weight, really, I’ve lost weight... er..."

Yan Che shook his head helplessly, stretched out two fingers, and pinched Yan Jialing's bulging little arms, which were getting stronger and stronger, and said with affection: "Okay, what do you want? Whatever you eat, my uncle will make it for you."

Having won the letter, Yan Jialing leaned on Yan Che's shoulder, narrowed his eyes with a smile, and also covered the trace of relaxation that flashed across his eyes.

It's a nice home——

No matter how tired, difficult or hard it is, I will continue to swim to make my family happy every day.

Uncle, I want to fight for face for my family just like you!

Let Grandpa, Baba and Niang be proud of me!