tired spring return

The earth is warming up, and the heart of spring is sprouting.

Within a few days, they officially moved out from the village chief's house.The small house is half new and half old. The condition is average, but it is better than simple and simple.Pei Minzhi is very satisfied, because this is his first home in the true sense, and the wandering traveler has a home from now on.

The structure of the house is very simple, with two symmetrical bedrooms in a square shape, and a stove for cooking and cooking is built in the window connecting the middle.There is a small yard when you enter the door, and there is a garden where you can grow vegetables behind the house.

On the first day Pei Minzhi lived in, the people from the village, old and young, who came to congratulate him on the housewarming almost leveled the threshold of the house.With a handful of vegetables from the east and a bowl of food from the west, their small home was soon filled with fireworks.

Xie Bo and Xiao Chun'er were so busy going around the house to entertain everyone, greeted them, poured tea and poured water, and finally cooked a table of dishes for several respected elders in the village.

Pei Minzhi is young but has the demeanor of the head of the family. During the banquet, he took care of every fellow countryman and friend enthusiastically.The only variable was in himself. He was a little annoyed to find that his sight was like a wild horse running wild, chasing a thin figure, completely out of the control of reason.The room was chaotic and noisy, with so many figures coming and going, even if Feng Chun's appearance only revealed a corner of his robe, he was caught by his sight immediately without exception.

Feng Chun was wearing a light blue robe today, and the young man with a thin waist and long legs had a tall and straight figure, which was particularly eye-catching.The soft hair was covered with a touch of golden color under the sun, and it fell on the shoulders and ears, complementing the white and delicate skin, making him look cool and desolate, like an exile.The terrible wounds on his body gradually disappeared, his face was no longer as gray as when we first met, and he would make people's eyes light up wherever he went, maybe only Pei Minzhi could still remember for him those things he never said hurt and pain.

Pei Minzhi wished he could be pressed down to rest for a while, but he couldn't escape due to etiquette.After finally sending the last guest away, Pei Minzhi hurriedly took Xie Bo and Feng Chun to sit down and rubbed shoulder cloth tea for them.

"Xie Bo, Xiao Chun'er, thank you for your hard work today."

"Young master, you say this again. The more lively and prosperous our life is, the happier this old slave will be. Cough cough..."

"Xie Bo, I know you love me and worry about me for so many years, now you should also think about your own health. Feel free to leave everything to me and Xiao Chun'er in the future, then you can enjoy your leisure with peace of mind."

"Okay, good boy."

"Xie Bo, may I help you go back to the house to rest?" Feng Chun waved to Xie Bo.

"Okay. By the way, my lord, the two rooms of ours are exactly the same. I don't know which one you like, so I dare not arrange it arbitrarily. If you don't want to go, let's go and have a look together. You can choose one. I will live with Xiao Chun'er in the next room."

"Do you live in a room with Xiaochun'er?"

Pei Minzhi was shocked when he heard this.

"That's right, it was Xiao Chun'er who came to remind me. It was indeed because I didn't have the conditions and Xiao Chun'er was injured again, that's why I've been wronging you all the time..."

"Xiao Chun'er, tell me yourself, do you want to move out?"

Pei Minzhi's tone suddenly turned cold.

"I'm afraid it will affect my son's rest."

Feng Chun pointed to Pei Minzhi and clasped his hands together in a sleeping posture.

"Then you are not afraid of affecting Xie Bo's rest? He is old, and the quality of sleep is not good."

Feng Chun's big eyes opened wider, and his lips parted slightly.He always looks like this when he is at a loss.

"I'm sorry, then I, I can go to sleep in the woodshed..."

"The genius doctor that everyone talks about, let his own cousin sleep in the firewood room. Do you want others to see me as a joke!?"

"Ahem, young master, this old slave is tired, so I will go to rest first. As for how to allocate the room, after you have discussed it, I will notify the old slave. But Xiaochun, don't blame the young master for his bad tone. What he said is indeed reasonable, it is indeed not suitable for you to live with the old slave in your current status. You should think about it again. Go away..."

After what Xie Bo said, Pei Minzhi realized the harshness of his tone just now.

"Xiao Chun'er, I'm not trying to force you, I just don't want to see you wronging yourself everywhere."

"My lord, don't be angry, I still live with you..."

"Listen to me. The two of us have lived in the same bed for so long, do you really think I didn't notice anything? You tossed and turned in the middle of the night, but I was careful to turn over because I was afraid of being disturbed. You are not used to people Sleeping next to me, occasionally waking up in a dream, always staring at me in horror for a long time with profuse sweat on my head, before I was able to recover from the shock. You were obviously afraid of sleeping with others, why did you never speak out? I found out, how can I still force you to live with me? I was angry and anxious because I planned to live with Xie Bo and give you another room, but I didn't expect you to make things difficult for yourself. "

"How does this make it?"

"I say yes, so I will. Don't forget that I am the head of the family now, the first decision you make, do you want to disobey it?"

The shocked expression on Feng Chun's face has not changed, his eyes are wet and gradually covered with a layer of water vapor.

Pei Minzhi gently pulled his arm, and comforted him softly: "Okay, don't worry, it's not a big deal. We won't live like this forever, and we will build a big house together in the future. Everyone has their own room to live in, okay? Xiaochuner?"

"Of course the head of the family has the final say." Feng Chun tried his best to conceal his emotions, his heart was so warm that even the habitual spikes on his body were soft.Pei Min knew that there were too many accidents for him, all of which were sincere feelings that he never dared to imagine, never expected.

Hearing what he said, Pei Minzhi couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes anymore, he smiled like a child.

"It's good to be so obedient early. Go, go to rest, I'll clean up here."

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and God also uses bright and good weather to help them make the icing on the cake even better.Xie Bo couldn't stay idle, so he quickly took up his old business of farming, and asked Feng Chun to help him reclaim the land behind the Fangshan house, and planned to grow some melons, fruits and vegetables for self-sufficiency.

Feng Chun fell seriously ill shortly after he arrived in the South Pavilion at the age of ten, and his memory of the past was blurred, as if he had never done these jobs before, and he was very curious about everything.

Seeing that he was interested, Xie Bo was naturally happy, and wished to pass on all the knowledge he had learned throughout his life.The two of them often compared each other in the yard, as if they were discussing some great plan.

Pei Minzhi was busy sitting in the room seeing a doctor all day long, so he had no time to participate, and occasionally couldn't help but listen.How can Xie Bo hide the secret in his loud voice?Soon Pei Minzhi learned that they were going to turn the front yard into a garden orchard, and the backyard was full of all kinds of vegetables.

After the seeds were planted, Feng Chun couldn't wait to see them, and he didn't know how many times he had to run to the yard every day.The first thing I do when I get up early in the morning is to check whether the seeds have germinated. I check before cooking and after eating. I have to walk around the yard even to relieve myself.In the first few days, there was no movement in the land, and Feng Chun was preoccupied all day. Sometimes he would sit in the yard for an hour or two, staring straight at the bare soil.Pei Minzhi was anxious all the way, wishing to dig out those seeds and question why he was so calm.

Finally one day, immature buds burst out of the ground one after another, and the yard was suddenly full of vitality.Pei Minzhi has never seen Feng Chun be so obsessed with anything, and he doesn't know when he will be able to truly break free from the cage that imprisoned him.But at least the emptiness and indifference on his face became less and less, and the faint green dyed Feng Chun's smile with the breath of spring, which was fresh and bright that Pei Minzhi had never seen before.

That's the look of hope.

The villagers feel sorry for this weak and beautiful but handicapped boy from the bottom of their hearts. Seeing that he likes flowers and plants so much, they will occasionally bring him some beautiful flower seedlings.Every time Feng Chun will bow deeply to thank them, and then can't wait to plant them in the soil.Every time he saw him concentrate and look cautious, Pei Minzhi couldn't help but think that what he sowed was not just a single plant or tree, but a desire for life and hope for the future.

Naturally, Pei Minzhi couldn't be absent from such a good event.

One day after lunch at noon, Pei Minzhi took advantage of the two of them taking a nap and went to the mountain alone to chop some thick bamboos and came back.Ding Dangdang spent another afternoon fiddling in the yard, and made a table and a few small stools.Although it can't be said to be exquisite, it is more concise and elegant, and it is interesting to place it among the flowers and plants in the garden.

Xie Bo was full of praise when he saw it, while Feng Chun silently wiped them over and over again.

Since then, the three of them always find an opportunity to cook a pot of coarse tea every day and sit in the garden for a short rest.Whether it's talking about some tea, rice, oil and salt, parents' short stories, or just smiling and silent, they are all equally comfortable and comfortable.