hunting and farming husband

Cheng Langyu locked the door, and the two went up the mountain road.

In addition to the bamboo shoots, Cheng Langyu also planned to repair the bridge.

Ye Liandong looked at the machete and ax in the basket, and said, "Master, even if the tree for repairing the bridge is cut down, you can't get it back."

They went to the bamboo forest once in a while. Although they took a detour, it was still difficult to repair the wooden bridge.First of all, the tree cannot be moved back.

Cheng Langyu said: "I'll chop first, and then I'll call them up to help."

Ye Rendong knew who he would call without thinking, but...

"But isn't the second brother going to pick up the second sister-in-law? Is he busy?" Ye Rendong said.

Cheng Langyu blocked the branches for him. "It's still early, it's May."

"After picking up my daughter-in-law, I can still walk around the village like I am now. Let's treat it as if we asked someone to come over to help, and we won't treat him badly."

Ye Rendong: "Okay."

The two entered the mountain early and dug bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest all morning.At noon, I still gnawed a few pancakes, picked up the prey in the trap, and then went back to the place near the foot of the mountain to cut trees.

Because it just rained, there were many fungi in the forest.

The man guarded the waist-thick tree and chopped hard. The ax collided with the trunk, making a sound like knocking on a clapper.Boom, boom, louder than louder in the empty woods.

Ye Liandong stood beside him, watching the man's muscles tense through his clothes.

Ye Liandong's apricot eyes were clear, and he said, "Master, I'll pick up some fungi nearby."

Cheng Langyu stopped, his sharp eyes swept around, and landed on Ye Rendong.He said: "Don't run too far, it's where I can see it."

Ye Rendong: "Okay."

Ye Liandong immediately started to fiddle with the man after he said it.First, find something to wear.

But the back basket is full and cannot be loaded.Ye Liandong stared at the cloth bag that used to hold the noodles, if it gets dirty, just go back and wash it off.

Ye Liandong untied it, reached in and pulled its tail over.

At this time, Cheng Langyu handed over a straight tree stick. "Fu Lang, take it. Don't go far, you know?"

"Understood, Mr. Ye." Ye Liandong took it, and started looking around the man.

Although Ye Liandong lived in the town before, he is no stranger to fungus.Occasionally go to the mountains to collect herbs, Grandpa Bai would say.In addition, he often does it at Bai's house.

As for Aunt Bai's mouth that loves to eat, it is inevitable that she will spend money to buy a basket when there are mushrooms.

The more times he did it, the more he wrote it down.

Ye Liandong carried a cloth bag, and used a stick to lift the blades of grass, and scratched to see if there was anything hidden underneath.Fungi like a humid and dark environment, and can often be seen on dead wood.

Ye Lonicera picked apart the overgrown grass and looked happily at the mushroom with the round hat.Round, delicate and lovely.

As soon as the slender fingers meet, you only need to pinch the handle and pull gently, and it will come off completely.

Ye Liandong put it into the bag and continued to search.

Suddenly, there is a sloping tree trunk in front of it, and on the dark brown wood, the clusters of oyster mushrooms grow gratifyingly.

Ye Liandong climbed up a few steps with a stick.

Pleurotus ostreatus grows close to the wood, and the umbrella handle is very short, and some have almost no umbrella.Ye Liandong put down the cloth bag and used both hands freely.

Gently blow the sawdust on the broken end, carefully put it into the bag.

In addition to these, there are light yellow chanterelles, big red fungus, pine fungus...

Everything he saw was stuffed into the bag.

Suddenly, Ye Liandong saw a fallen rotten tree with fungus clumps on it.

Ye Rendong straightened up, looked back at the distance between himself and Cheng Langyu, saw that he could see him, and decided to pick it with confidence.

The dead tree was on the slope, rolled down sideways, and got stuck among several big trees.

Ye Rendong thought for a while, and tied the cloth bag around his waist.Visually, the distance from where I was standing to the tree was only about five meters.

Ye Liandong squeezed her palms, and breathed out.Then he pulled the branches and stepped on the trunk to climb over.

Halfway through, he suddenly stepped on wet moss and his feet slipped.

Ye Rendong hurriedly grasped the branch in his hand, barely steadying himself.

Holding the branch with both hands, he listened alertly to the sound of his grandfather cutting down the tree.

"Huh..." Fortunately, I didn't find it.

Ye Liandong looked down vacantly.Here is a steep slope, with some elms and locust trees growing on the slope.If it rolled down, it would either hit a tree or fall to the foot of the mountain below.

Ye Liandong clenched his hands tightly, trampled down the little tree, and stuck his foot from slipping.And slowly move towards the rotten wood.

As the shoes left the ground, mud spots fell from time to time, making a rustling sound.

Ye Liandong's heart and eyes are full of the fungus.I just took a rough look at it just now, but now that I got to the ground, I found that the other side of the trunk is also full.

He stepped forward and landed in front of the big tree stuck with rotten wood.With one hand behind the tree trunk to borrow strength, step on the tree against the foot; press the other hand on the rotten wood to stabilize the body.

"Wow!" Ye Rendong's eyes sparkled, "A lot."

Especially the bottom circle, densely packed with almost invisible tree trunks.

Ye Liandong grabbed the black ear, gently twisted it with his fingertips, and carefully took it off.

Or one half the size of a palm, or a few flowers filling the whole hand.The rustling sound of the fungus leaving the wood continued, Ye Liandong's eyes narrowed comfortably.

After a while, the cloth bag that could hold a few catties of rice was full, and he could barely give up.

"There are still some more." Ye Liandong opened the bulging cloth bag, looked at the attractive fungus again, feeling quite reluctant.

"Go back and come again!"

Ye Liandong said excitedly, he supported the rotten wood and planned to move away.But suddenly met a pair of peas.

Ye Liandong trembled all over, and fell back when his legs softened.Fortunately, the big tree blocked his back and didn't let him roll down.

He is afraid of snakes...

Xianggong... Ye Liandong was afraid and his legs were weak and he didn't dare to move.

He clasped the tree with his fingers, his knuckles turned white.If you don't catch it and fall, you will lose half your life directly.

Ye Liandong's eyes were red, and she bit her lip so as not to disturb the things under the grass with the overflowing sound.

"Sanggong." Ye Liandong's eyes were reddened, and his body was stiff enough to hug the tree.

"Master, help me." Ye Liandong controlled not to shed tears, and looked towards the side of the slope as if begging.

"Fulang?" Cheng Langyu bowed his head for a moment, and when he got up again, he couldn't see anyone.

"Fu Lang, where are you?" Cheng Langyu panicked, dropped the ax and walked towards Fu Lang who was looking at him just now.

Ye Liandong was crying so hard, but he was afraid and didn't dare to call out, so he said in distress: "Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xiang."

Halfway across the tree, Cheng Langyu saw Fu Lang behind the tree.

Cheng Langyu took long-legged strides and reached the slope in a few strokes.

"Sanggong...snake." Ye Liandong looked at him eagerly, tears streaming down his face. "I'm afraid, my husband, I'm afraid."

Cheng Langyu came straight over, and saw her husband, half-embracing the tree like a squirrel, leaning back with his neck pulled.

What if I fell down!

Cheng Langyu hurriedly said: "Your Excellency heard it, don't be afraid, hold your hands tight and don't move."

Cheng Langyu glanced at the distance, guessing that he jumped up and jumped to the tree closest to Ye Lonicera.

"Where is the snake?" Cheng Langyu asked.

Ye Liandong's eyes were full of tears: "Front! Front."

Cheng Langyu landed behind Ye Rendong with a big stride, and pinched Ye Rendong's waist with his hands raised high. "Fu Lang let go."

Ye Liandong's waist came with a big palm, and he let go of the hand holding the tree trunk without hesitation.

Cheng Langyu raised both hands, and Ye Rendong fell back into the man's arms.

"Sanggong... woo..." Ye Liandong immediately turned over and hugged the man tightly.

"Okay, my husband is here." Cheng Langyu comforted the crying husband, "My husband will take you back."

The man was there, and Ye Rendong stopped crying slowly.

"Master, fungus." Ye Liandong aggrievedly pointed at the tree trunk above.

Cheng Lang Yugao, he glanced at the tree above and saw three or two small fungus sparsely, crowded together and growing well.

The corner of his lips was touching Ye Liandong's eyelids. "My husband will help you."

Ye Liandong said sullenly: "Okay." He took the initiative to pour out the fungus from the cloth bag.

Cheng Langyu said: "Hold me tightly."

Ye Rendong's limbs tightened instantly, and her feet were wrapped around Cheng Langyu's waist.

Cheng Langyu let go of one hand, and kicked the soles of his feet to use his strength to go up.

Ye Liandong hurriedly opened the bag, caught the man and grabbed the fungus.

When the bag was full again, Ye Rendong squeezed it tightly, buried her head in her arms and hugged the man.

"Hold on firmly." Cheng Langyu said.

Ye Liandong only felt weightless for a while, and immediately went down.

In order to save a trip, Ye Liandong sucked her rosy nose, and put the fungus on the ground on the hem of her clothes.The cloth bag on the waist is hanging.

Cheng Langyu hugged him tightly and went to the place where he cut the tree.

"Will you come to the mountain again?" Cheng Langyu asked.

Ye Liandong sniffed and said aggrievedly, "Come on."

Cheng Langyu scratched Ye Liandong's chin: "Aren't you afraid of snakes?"

Ye Liandong pursed her mouth, crying: "I'm afraid..."

"Don't run to dangerous places if you're afraid." Cheng Langyu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a serious face.

Ye Liandong pursed her mouth, and said in a crying voice: "Okay."

Being put down by the man, Ye Rendong almost fell to his knees when his foot was stepped on the ground.

With tears in his eyes, he poured the fungus from his pocket into the basket.He took off the bag on his waist and tied it to the back basket again.

Cheng Langyu was standing behind him, seeing how aggrieved he looked, but careful with his hands.

After finishing, Ye Liandong turned to look at the man with a tall head.He raised his hands high, and tears appeared as if he didn't want money.

"Sir, hug..."

Cheng Langyu hugged him tightly. "If you want to come in the future, you must follow me."

Ye Liandong wrapped his limbs around the man, sobbing: "Good... my husband."

Cheng Langyu followed his back. "Okay, good husband, let's stop crying."

Ye Rendong nodded: "Stop crying."

"Wuuu...but I can't stop it." Ye Liandong burst into tears.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Cheng Langyu kicked down the cut tree and went down the mountain with bamboo shoots on his back.

"Fu Lang, my husband is taking you home, so stop crying, okay?" Cheng Langyu stared at her feet, and kept following the breath of the person in her arms with her hands.

"My husband... oh, I'm afraid! I'm afraid!" Ye Liandong hid her head between the man's neck.

Cheng Langyu felt that it was abnormal, and said in his heart: "Why is Fulang afraid, can you tell Mr. Xiang?"

Cheng Langyu's voice was calm, listening to An Ning.

"I'm afraid...Bai Fu, Bai Fu put that thing...to the firewood room. Sleeping... burp, crawling..."

"Woooooooooooo bite me, bite me! Mr., it bites me... I'm afraid!"

Cheng Langyu was furious when he heard it, and suppressed his temper: "Don't be afraid, our brother Dong is not afraid, there is a husband."

"There is a husband, please stop crying." Cheng Langyu weaved a fine net, tightly enclosing and locking the person in his arms like a cocoon.

But Ye Rendong waved his hands indiscriminately, crying in confusion: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, help me, I'm afraid!"

Cheng Langyu staggered and slid directly to the ground.He let go of the pannier and hurriedly hugged him to him.

"Fu Lang, what's the matter!" Cheng Langyu patted his brother's face with anxiety in his eyes, "Look at my husband, Fu Lang? Fu Lang!"

Ye Liandong's eyes were tightly closed, she couldn't breathe from crying, her body was twitching.

"Fu Lang!" Cheng Lang hugged Shun Qi upright, his voice trembling slightly, "Fu Lang, don't scare your husband, please, don't scare your husband."

Cheng Langyu's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and tears welled up in anxiety. "Fu Lang, look at me. Take a deep breath, a deep breath."

"Breathing in..." Cheng Langyu sat on the ground, "Yes, exhale slowly..."

Ye Liandong knew that he was worrying Mr. Xiang, but he just couldn't speak up.He hastened to hold on to the man.

"Exhale, don't be afraid! Follow Mr. Xiang...be good, Fulang be good."

Ye Liandong put one hand on his chest, opened his mouth wide, and felt his heart and lungs convulsing.

"Master, sir."

Cheng Langyu interrupted hastily. "Don't talk for now, dear, and then take a deep breath."

"Slowly, slowly." Cheng Langyu followed his back, "Slowly, husband, yes, slow down."

Ye Rendong grasped the man's big palm, and gradually regained control of his body, his eyes fell on the man's anxious face.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Rendong's face was pale, but at least he calmed down.

He collapsed into the man's arms, sobbing after a while.

Cheng Langyu grabbed his armpits and hugged him up. "My husband is good, my husband is here."

Ye Liandong was sitting in the arms of the man facing him, with his soft hands hanging on the man's neck.The forehead drooped weakly, touching the man's jaw.

Surrounded by half-person-high weeds, it was quiet.But for Ye Liandong, he is not afraid, but at ease.

"Sir." Ye Liandong pressed his palm against the man's neck.Feel the pulse and warm skin.

The sun dipped below the horizon, leaving only clouds.

"My husband is not afraid, my husband will be here in the future." Cheng Langyu got up with the man in his arms, and set up the basket.Hold people and pick up things on the ground.

When she put on the basket again, Ye Liandong had already fallen asleep on the man's body.

Cheng Langyu was always afraid of bringing up his husband's scars, so he never discussed his previous affairs with him.

All he knew was that he was having a bad time, but he really didn't know the details.But presumably it is not much different from what is happening today.

Cheng Langyu touched Ye Rendong's protruding spine, and felt that it would be better to ask.Otherwise, if it was like today, he would not be able to hold back.

The tensed back slackened, and the sweat-soaked clothes clung to his body.Bring a little bit of coolness.

Cheng Lang's jade hand poked in from Ye Rendong's back, it was also wet.He tucked his wet coat upside down, and hurried home.