Retired soldier king and his little sweetheart

When Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai rushed to the factory, the fire was almost extinguished and did not reach the area where the chickens were raised, but the chickens were frightened and flew around, and many of them had already escaped.

There is no way to find it at night, so I can only walk around the back mountain and repair a few broken fences.

During this period of time, Zhuang Fengxiang was basically taking care of the chickens, but two days ago her sister was sick and hospitalized. During the day, her grandmother kept watch, and at night she went to watch. When the fire started, no one noticed that there were hundreds of chickens in the back mountain.

"Let's wait until dawn to see how many people have escaped." Tang Huai said.

Zhuang Aiguo squatted by the faucet and rubbed the charcoal dust on his arms with soap. Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai were also covered in stains. After the fire was extinguished, the sky was full of ash drifting with the wind, against the afterglow of the setting sun, looking up, it looked like a doomsday blockbuster .

Tang Huai's eyes were empty, looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to think of something, and took a deep, inaudible breath.

Suddenly there was a hand on the back of his hand.

"Go home, I'm hungry." Zhuang Xiaoduo grabbed Tang Huai's hand and shook it twice.

He was actually not hungry, after eating so much in the city, he just felt that Tang Huai was uneasy again and had to pull him out.

It was almost eight o'clock when I got home, Tang Huai took out the crabs, washed them repeatedly and steamed them in a pot.

Zhuang Xiaoduo was chatting with Brother Bao on Wechat, and after the background typesetting of the mini program he made for him last time, he started to have strange orders. Although it was a friend who helped promote it, it was also a good start.

Thinking of my own roses, if I can take care of them all the time, slowly expanding the production is actually a way to make money, but it is really exhausting, and the profit of a pig farm is much higher in comparison.

While joking with Brother Bao, Zhuang Fengxiang called.

"Little Togo..."

Zhuang Xiaoduo heard Zhuang Fengxiang's choked up voice, his face darkened, and asked her what's wrong.

"Little Togo, can you give me 3 months' salary in advance? My sister is going to have an operation. My parents only collected 2 yuan for conservative treatment, but the doctor suggested that we transfer to another hospital for surgery." Zhuang Fengxiang finished speaking. The mood became a little more stable, "I want to take my sister to the provincial hospital. It may cost about 5 yuan. I borrowed some from relatives, and it is still more than 1 yuan."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the money, you go and go through the formalities for your sister, and tomorrow morning I will accompany you with you, Big Brother Tang." Zhuang Xiaoduo comforted.

Zhuang Fengxiang's younger sister has congenital heart disease. Fortunately, she has no symptoms, but she has frequent colds. A few days ago, she had a severe high fever. She went to the hospital for an examination and found out that she had pneumonia.

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Xiaoduo told Zhuang Aiguo about the situation and asked him to find some people to check the situation of the chicken tomorrow.

The hairy crabs are out of the pot. Tang Huai doesn't eat much hairy crabs, and he doesn't know how to eat them. Fortunately, the mainstream way of eating is very simple. He made a ginger vinegar dish according to the method he found on the Internet.

Tang Huai saw Zhuang Xiaoduo's frowning face, and wanted to remove some crab meat for him to make him happy, but he couldn't do this delicate job well, after a long time, the crab leg meat and crab leg shells were rotten together .

"Eat crab roe, come." Tang Huai handed over the shell with crab roe.

Zhuang Xiaoduo was busy looking up some relevant information on the child's heart surgery on his mobile phone, and opened his mouth intently: "Ah."

Tang Huai: ...

After all, I didn't do enough.

Zhuang Xiaoduo's saliva was about to drop, and he didn't wait until his mouth was full of crab roe. When he looked up, Tang Huai was using a spoon to buckle without skill, and a good crab was ruined like this.

"Let me do it." Without a word, Zhuang Xiaoduo picked up a female crab, skillfully took scissors to remove the legs, cut off the joints at both ends, pushed the chopsticks, and the complete crab legs came out.

Then open the crab bucket, remove the heart and gills, dig out the crab roe with a spoon, and divide the crab body into two. Yes, nibble off the crabmeat slowly.

Eating crabs and shrimps is when Zhuang Xiaoduo's tongue is the most flexible, and he ate it all in a few strokes.

After eating, I still have to instruct Tang Huai: "Scrape with your teeth and roll your tongue up, don't just suck it, right, right, alas, you just don't practice usually."

"Practice tonight." Tang Huai looked up at Zhuang Xiaoduo.

Zhuang Xiaoduo coughed dryly, pretended to be stupid and said, "Let's practice, there is still a big pot."

Early the next morning, the two rushed to the Municipal People's Hospital to see Zhuang Fengxiang's younger sister. The high fever had subsided, but she was lying on the bed with a pale face after suffering for two days.

The daughter was so ill, and her parents didn't see her back, but her cousin Zhuang Fengxiang asked for leave and came back to accompany her. Finally, there was an adult who spoke, and she was transferred to the provincial hospital in the afternoon.

After learning about the situation, Zhuang Xiaoduo transferred 3 yuan to Zhuang Fengxiang for backup, and went with Tang Huai to wait for the elevator to go downstairs.

"Her parents are too cruel, and they won't come back after this." Zhuang Xiaoduo murmured.

Tang Huai touched his shoulder, and naturally slid down to sign Zhuang Xiaoduo's hand. Just as he touched his hand, the elevator door opened.

"A lot?" A male doctor in a white coat came out of the elevator, wearing rimless glasses, holding two folders in his hand, looking bookish.

But he himself has nothing to do with scholarly temperament, Zhuang Xiaoduo raised his hand: "Hi."

And he glanced at Tang Huai with a guilty conscience.

The male doctor’s name is Xiao Yang, and he is Zhuang Xiaoduo’s senior. Since junior high school, the two have been in the same school. .

It's like fate.

The most bloody thing is that he even chased Zhuang Xiaoduo.

Xiao Yang's whole body was filled with confidence and ease, he came over naturally and put his hands on Zhuang Xiaoduo's shoulders, smiling eyes: "I haven't seen each other for many years, you are getting cuter and cuter."

Zhuang Xiaoduo laughed: "You too, I didn't expect you to come back to be a doctor."

"I don't have any skills. After so many years, I became a deputy chief physician, and my head is almost bald." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang lowered his head slightly, and showed Zhuang Xiaoduo the lush top of his head.

"Why are you at home? Are you sick, why did you come to the hospital?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo felt that Tang Huai's hand tightened slightly, and Xiao Yang chatted with him endlessly, but he was selectively blind as if he couldn't see Tang Huai.

Zhuang Xiaoduo smiled awkwardly: "My cousin is sick, come and have a look, I've finished reading it, you're fine, go get busy first."

He also explained to him that now he is starting a business by raising pigs at home.

Xiao Yang: "I'm fine now, there's only one surgery in the afternoon, let me treat you to dinner, it's almost noon."

Xiao Yang pushed his glasses and cast a glance at Tang Huai.

"No need, we still have arrangements." Tang Huai stared straight into Xiao Yang's eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, who is this?" Xiao Yang pretended to be surprised.

Zhuang Xiaoduo thought to himself, don't act, please.

He raised his right hand with Tang Huai, and smiled confidently: "My boyfriend, Tang Huai."

Tang Huai raised her eyebrows inadvertently, retracted her chin slightly, and pursed the corners of her mouth. The unhappiness just now disappeared.

Tang Huai stretched out his right hand: "Hello."

Xiao Yang was a little bit embarrassed, he thought this guy was a bit earthy at first, but Zhuang Xiaoduo was probably too embarrassed to reveal it, so he was trying to find some erotic pleasure like a peacock spreading his tail here.

Who knew that both Zhuang Xiaoduo and Tang Huai were generous.

Sure enough, flat a is the most stable.

Xiao Yang stretched out his hand to shake Tang Huai's hand, and said hello with a half-hearted smile.

Tang Huai exerted a little force, then withdrew his hand.

"I didn't expect Duoduo that you like this one now, the taste has changed a lot." Xiao Yang's hand was pinched numb, and he couldn't help but groan.

"Let's have dinner together, Doctor Xiao." Tang Huai clasped his hands in front of his chest, exerting a slight force on his arms, stretching out his well-proportioned and powerful chest muscles.

Zhuang Xiaoduo entered the Shura field inexplicably, and was thinking about how to break this situation, when he heard Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll treat you, it's not easy for you to raise a pig, the senior treats you to delicious food, little many."

Inside a Thai restaurant.

Xiao Yang sat across from Tang Huaizhuang Xiaoduo, took off his white coat, and was a little less bookish. He was dressed in a light luxury brand, the kind of delicate girl who would post selfies in the mirror on Weibo Douyin in the circle of friends1.

Xiao Yang ordered Tom Yum Kung Soup and Hot Pot, and ordered snacks and drinks. After placing the order, he squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Huai with a smile: "Do you need anything else? Xiao Duo, I remember you like Thai food the most, so I ordered it for you Your favorite Thai milk tea."

It means that Xiaoduo and I are very familiar with the undead muscular man.

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "Thank you."

"Why do you think of going back to the countryside to raise pigs? It's dirty and tiring, and you don't have much money all year round. Isn't it uncomfortable to be a white-collar worker in Shanghai? If you can't, it's better to work in the city. You have such a good education."

Even a table of dishes couldn't stop Xiao Yang's mouth.

Zhuang Xiaoduo took a look at Tang Huai, it's over, he was already biting his cheek.

Usually he always said that he shouldn't care what others say, but when he saw Zhuang Aiguo for the first time, he was inexplicably competitive, and now he was madly jealous when he saw Xiao Yang.

"The countryside is so nice." For the sake of love, Zhuang Xiaoduo couldn't be silly and sweet. He drank a sip of milk tea to moisten his throat: "The environment is good, everyone is simple, and I don't like the life of intrigue. It’s good to be healthy and happy, and it’s very profitable to raise pigs, you know Sunshine Pig..."

Zhuang Xiaoduo stopped eating, and talked for almost 10 minutes at a stretch, from the profit of raising pigs to the convenience of modern pig raising, from the mountain scenery to local delicacies.

In the end Xiao Yang was just um huh, right?Ha ha.

He was defeated, Zhuang Xiaoduo was quite obedient when he was young and ignorant, how could he be able to speak now with his mouth open.

Zhuang Xiaoduo ate the black tiger prawn Tang Huai peeled for him in one gulp, smiled charmingly, and thought: "I am no longer the stupid Duoduo I used to be, now I am Niu Colu Xiaoduo."

After the meal, Xiao Yang wanted to pay the bill but found that he had already paid for it. Now he can't take advantage of his mouth, and he can't make a fortune in his wallet.

"I told you earlier that I was a treat. I am a senior."

Zhuang Xiaoduo shook his phone: "Bring your husband to dinner with friends, of course you can't let friends treat you."

Tang Huai couldn't help licking his lips, standing behind Zhuang Xiaoduo and exchanged glances with Xiao Yang unscrupulously.

On the way back, Tang Huai whistled while driving, and hummed intermittently. Zhuang Xiaoduo slowly heard it, and began to hum along softly: "Na na na na first time seeing you~ a pair of beautiful eyes~"

"Don't you want to ask Xiao Yang what's going on?" Zhuang Xiaoduo turned to ask him.

Tang Huai's shoulders trembled according to the rhythm: "Well, what's going on?"

"I knew I liked boys when I was in high school. He was the first one to know, maybe he knew it earlier than me, and then he teased me all day long."

"Huh?" Tang Huai turned his head slightly to look at Zhuang Xiaoduo.

Zhuang Xiaoduo immediately turned serious: "But I don't like his type, I always thought he was also 0, and then the university is another school, I was almost cheated by a gay who cheated on marriage, he told me that man Married, and then he started flirting with me again."

Tang Huai: "Then what did he mean when he said that your taste has changed so much?"

"Damn," Zhuang Xiaoduo wailed in his heart, why did he remember this sentence, "Because...in order to prevaricate him, I said that I like Japanese melancholy handsome guys. Isn't he cheap, just the opposite."

"Peel the crabs and make crab roe noodles tonight." Zhuang Xiaoduo quickly changed the subject.

Tang Huai pursed his mouth into a straight line, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes still couldn't hide his happiness at the moment.

Zhuang Xiaoduo heaved a sigh of relief. When he was a student, he really liked Japanese melancholy beauties, but after wandering on the edge of the Shanghai gay scene for two years, he finally realized that melancholy Japanese beauties are basically scumbags, and most of them are sisters.

As I grow older, I am more interested in my body than my face, and I no longer fall in love with butterflies who can make you laugh by opening their mouths.

Tang Huai is very good, he does more than talk, not so romantic, but very reliable, he can turn into a salted fish by his side at any time.

Back at the pig farm, I asked Zhuang Aiguo about the situation of the chicks. There were about 250 chickens on the mountain, and Zhuang Aiguo put his legs on his hips and said, "I can't count them all. I kept running, but some of them were found. "

Zhuang Xiaoduo: "How much did you get back?"

Zhuang Aiguo made a comparison: "2."

Zhuang Xiaoduo was awkward in place.

"What's wrong?" Tang Huai shouted into the distance.

Zhuang Xiaoduo followed his line of sight, it was Yan Wenxiang, he looked even more decadent than before, wearing a dirty dark green jacket that didn't fit well, was baggy, his hair was messy, and his beard was unshaven.

Yan Wenxiang walked over, tried to straighten his back, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I know you have planted a rose, can I buy some from you?"

Just as Zhuang Xiaoduo was about to say that he didn't need to buy it, I gave it to you, Tang Huai touched his elbow, and nodded to Yan Wenxiang: "Yes, how much do you want?"

"29 pieces," Yan Wenxiang breathed a sigh of relief. He was just worried that they would ask him what he wanted the roses for, and then they would pity him and give them to him.

"How to sell?"

Zhuang Xiaoduo understood why Tang Huai did this, and he stretched out five fingers: "Buy it up, 5 cents each, come to us at the tea booth tomorrow, and we will take you to pick it."

Yan Wenxiang smiled and said thank you, turned around and went back to the fermentation bed, his steps seemed a little brisk.

Zhuang Aiguo didn't know why, and asked them why Yan Wenxiang wanted roses.

Zhuang Xiaoduo jumped to Tang Huai's side, grabbed Tang Huai's arm stickily on purpose, leaned his head on his shoulder, and winked at Zhuang Aiguo: "There are some things that single dogs can't use anymore."

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