farmer daily

Chapter 13

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Only then did Ling Yao notice that Wang was holding a craftsman's knife, and he greeted with a smile: "Uncle Wang."

Wang Xuan's expression was cold, and he said 'um', and stopped talking.Ling Dashan on the side winked at Ling Yao, and then said loudly: "Okay, everyone is here, let's start working, and do more work while it's cool."

Everyone agreed, and began to divide the work. Ling Yao went back to the house to smoke, and gave a box to one person.He bought a box of Liqun for 14 yuan, which is considered expensive because men in rural areas don’t smoke too much on weekdays.Everyone happily accepted it.

Taking advantage of everyone's busy time, Ling Dashan pulled Ling Yao aside and said in a low voice, "I met your Uncle Wang on the road, and he asked me what I was doing, so I said it, and he said he would come too, and asked me about my success." No." As he said that, Ling Dashan stroked the back of his head foolishly, and then said awkwardly: "You should have heard something about your Uncle Wang's family. Uncle was afraid that he would not let him come, so he said uncle Look down on him."

Ling Yao could understand Ling Dashan's thoughts, he shook his hand and smiled: "Uncle Dashan, it's okay, more people can work faster, maybe we can finish it today."

Ling Dashan also smiled: "It's good that you don't dislike it. But don't worry, your Uncle Wang has nothing to say about his work, he is better than Uncle Wang."

Ling Yao said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a fence, as long as it can't be pushed down."

Ling Dashan patted him on the shoulder, "Sure, Uncle has gone to work. It's hot today, so go and dry some water. You can't help here."

Ling Yao responded, and went back to boil water.

He thought about it, and went into the room to look at Xiaohui, only to find that he was expressionless, his eyes were very gloomy, and he took the rabbit out to play around.

Ling Yao sighed, just play as much as you want, he is quite normal, he didn't torture the rabbit to death, after all, he was only 17 years old, and such an accident happened in his family.

Seeing him coming in, Xiaohui hurriedly stuffed the rabbit into the bamboo cage, and called softly: "Brother."

Ling Yao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Well...your dad is here today too." While speaking, he kept staring at Xiao Hui's face, and found that his dark eyes were bright.

Ling Yao knew that he probably mistakenly thought that Wang Xuan was here to call him home, but the reality was cruel, Wang Xuan may or may not have known that Xiao Hui was at his house, but he did not mention it.

He rubbed his nose, feeling that he was talking too much, and explained: "Xiaohui, your dad is here to work, maybe he doesn't know you are here."

Xiaohui's bright black eyes dimmed instantly, he lowered his head, his tone was very sad: "He...is not my real father, my mother told me all about it yesterday."

Ling Yao didn't know what to say for a while.After a long time, he stretched out his hand to touch Xiaohui's head, and comforted him: "Maybe after a while, he will figure it out, after all, you have lived together for more than ten years..." The words of comfort were too feeble, and he gradually couldn't speak. down.

Xiaohui raised his head suddenly, looked at him with dark eyes, and asked cautiously, "Brother Yao, will you...would you... look down on me?"

Looking at his expectant and cautious eyes, afraid of being rejected, Ling Yao shook his head: "I've said it before, it's not your fault."

A faint smile slowly appeared on Xiaohui's face.Ling Yao also smiled: "Okay, you don't want to go out anymore, just stay indoors and read a book."

Ling Yao boiled a pot of hot water, took it out, made a cup of tea for one person, and left it to dry, then he also went to move bricks.In the summer and winter vacations of high school before, he also went to work on construction sites, moving bricks and pulling earth and so on.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, the wall was almost as high as Ling Yao's knees.Ling Yao was very self-aware of his cooking skills, so he ate it by himself, and felt complacently good, but he didn't dare to entertain others.

He discussed with Ling Dashan, regardless of the meal, each person will add 20 yuan.Because of the hot weather, he asked everyone to start work after five o'clock in the afternoon.

After finishing work at night, Ling Yao was so tired that he lay on the kang and didn't want to move. After moving bricks for a whole day, his hands and feet were soft, not to mention, his palms were still covered with blisters, and it hurt even to touch them. Xiaohui's photo was still taken for dinner. According to the recipe, the taste is not bad, and he has more cooking talent than him.

His hands were sore, and he kept shaking while holding the bowl. Ling Yao wanted to pop the blisters on his hands, but he didn't have a single needle at home, and he was too lazy to go to Aunt Chun's next door to borrow them. Xiaohui stood up and said: "Brother , I’ll go out and buy a needle, and some medicine to rub on.”

Ling Yao was lying on the bed, with his mobile phone on the pillow, pointing at the screen to browse Weibo, and raised his head and shouted: "Xiaohui, don't go, I'd better go to Aunt Chun's to borrow a needle."

Xiaohui had already left without looking back.After a while, he came back with a pack of needles, a pack of cotton swabs and a bottle of iodine.

Ling Yao looked up at him, panting for breath, probably running all the way back.He was a little moved in his heart, didn't he just have a few blisters on his hands, he didn't care, but Xiaohui took it to heart and was willing to run errands to buy medicine for him.Maybe it was because he took Xiaohui in when he was most helpless, so Xiaohui did this, but Ling Yao was still moved.

He has lived with Xue Hao for more than two years, and occasionally he has a headache and fever at night, as long as he says that he doesn't need to bother to go out to buy medicine, Xue Hao will not buy it.

Thinking about it this way, Xue Hao's kindness to him was not as good as he imagined.He was once moved that Xue Hao cooks for him, but now that he thinks about it carefully, Xue Hao is actually not used to eating outside food, even when they didn't live together, Xue Hao would cook by himself.

How crazy was he at the time, that he thought that Xue Hao cooked for him because he cared about his poor cooking skills and didn't like eating outside.

People who are in love really owe their IQ.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Yao felt that thanks to the kidnapping, he was able to see Xue Hao's feelings for him clearly and get out in time.

The little bit of unwillingness and sadness left in my heart completely dissipated.Ling Yao sat up with a smile, beckoned to Xiaohui, and asked for a needle.

Xiaohui climbed onto the kang, sat cross-legged beside him, then took out a needle, looked at Ling Yao, spread his hand, and said, "Brother Yao, give me your hand, and I'll pick it for you."

Ling Yao shook his head, Xiaohui looked at the clumsy one, it was better for him to do it himself, he could grasp the severity: "I will choose by myself."

Xiao Hui sullenly said, "Brother Yao, your hands are shaking when you hold a bowl, can you hold the needle?"

Ling Yao smiled, that's right.He stretched out his hand for Xiaohui to choose for him.Xiaohui held his finger in one hand and the needle in the other, and lowered his head to pick out blisters for him.

Ling Yao's palms were a little sweaty. Since he knew his sexual orientation, besides Xue Hao, Xiao Hui was the first one to be so close to him.He knew in his heart that this was just a pure nitpicking, and he didn't have any thoughts about Xiaohui himself, but his body instinctively tensed up, especially the breath that Xiaohui exhaled sprayed on his palm, making him feel uncomfortable all over. .

Especially Xiaohui's poking hurt him a little, his hand jerked, Xiaohui really didn't have time to take it back, and drew a blood mark on his index finger, and the blood beads came out in an instant.

"Oh," Xiaohui screamed, and looked up at Ling Yao embarrassedly: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Ling Yao felt a little guilty in his heart, gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, give me the needle, I'll do it myself."

Xiaohui didn't speak, grabbed his hand, sucked the bloody index finger in his mouth.Ling Yao became even more uncomfortable, the heat from his whole body rushed to his face, he withdrew his hand forcefully, and said in a harsh voice, "I don't think it's dirty." His fingers still had the yellow-brown stain from yesterday's walnut peeling, It's disgusting to watch.

Xiaohui smiled innocently, a very pure and innocent smile, which made Ling Yao feel angry, and added: "I just buckled my feet."

Hearing this, Xiaohui grabbed his hand again, sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and said foolishly, "It doesn't stink."

Ling Yao didn't speak, and lowered his head to pick up the blisters by himself, thinking, isn't it true that he became stupid due to overstimulation?

Seeing that he had gotten into trouble, Xiao Hui stopped talking, and sat aside watching Ling Yao pop the blisters one by one and squeeze out the water inside.

Just as Ling Yao finished picking out the blisters, Xiao Hui unscrewed the cap of the iodine bottle, dipped the cotton swab, and stretched it out in front of his eyes: "Brother, apply some iodine."

Ling Yao waved his hand: "It hurts a lot, there's no need. That's fine, go back to your room and sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you can peel the walnuts. There are still half a bag."

Xiaohui went back to the house with a smirk, Ling Yao turned over and lay down on the kang, and searched on Baidu on the mobile phone for information on farmyard manure and growing vegetables in greenhouses.

The corn will be ripe in more than ten days, and it's time for him to prepare.

12. Shed

At six o'clock the next morning, Xiaohui got up and packed his books.Ling Yao woke up rubbing his eyes, seeing him packing up his things, he asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to school, today is Monday." Xiaohui said as he buried himself in the books.

Ling Yao yawned, gave a grace, and said, "It's so early? Is there a car? I'll take you there."

Xiaohui's gaze turned to his hand, and he said softly, "No need, I'll go by bicycle. My brother pushed my car over last night." Ling Yao was right, when such a thing happened, Not his fault.But others will still look at him with the same eyes, or pity, or ridicule, or sympathy.

These, he is powerless to change.He can only study hard and go to college.It's time to apply for a university farther away.As for the tuition fee, he heard that there are stipends and scholarships, no matter how bad it is, he can also go to work.Some time ago, he had heard from his family that Ling Yao had been left alone since the third year of junior high school, and he also relied on part-time jobs to earn money to complete his studies.Brother Yao can do it, so he must do it too!This is his only way out.

If his father really doesn't want him anymore, he will also find a way to finish his studies.Otherwise, since he has no education and experience, he can only go out to work.He is in the third year of high school this year, and the school also offers exemptions.

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