Being able to farm: starting from moving to the village and picking up furry

When Li Yanchuan heard his seventh brother say this, he took over the conversation without thinking, "It's delicious, but you have to wait until you get married, seventh brother."

Li Yanxi hurriedly shook his head and refused, "Then I won't eat it. If it bites my wife, she will be in pain."

Li Laoer, who wanted to make people laugh, immediately held his stomach and laughed.

"Hahaha! Seventh brother, you are stupid."

As a result, when Li Yanchuan raised his eyes, he was glared at by Mrs. Li and Mr. Li next to him, and he quickly shut his mouth.

The other people were also frightened by Li Yanxi's words, and it was only when Li Laoer's laughter sounded that they were brought back to their senses.

This idiot, just like Dabai, is it possible to laugh in this situation?

They could see that Li Yanxi was like a child and didn't understand many things.

The person woke up and his wounds healed, but his temperament seemed like a different person.

"Qingyu, do you know what the reason is?" Old Mrs. Li spoke, breaking the silence.

After carefully considering his words, Xia Qingyu told the truth and shook his head, "I don't know either."

She used her special powers to save all five people, but something strange happened to Li Yanxi.

There was silence in the yard for a moment.

Finally, it was Mr. Li who spoke up, "Don't worry, old lady. As long as people are alive, that's all."

"Yes, don't worry, Mom. The meal will be ready soon. Let's move the table and chairs first." Lin Lan said, and took the initiative to change the subject with the people rescued by Xia Qingyu.

Initially, the Li family was happy to see the five unconscious people wake up.

But when they saw Li Yanxi's condition, they were full of worries.

But as Mr. Li said, at least the person is fine.

Moreover, they had just woken up and had eaten the cherries picked by Xia Qingyu and others, but they were still very hungry.

Especially on the stove, the stew in the pot is almost done.

As soon as the lid was opened, steam and fragrance instantly filled the yard.

Li Yanfeng and his brothers swallowed their saliva unconsciously while waiting for their meal.

In the past, they only ate steamed buns and porridge.

The meat I occasionally get from hunting and cook at home doesn’t taste as good as this.

The duck stewed with potatoes and potatoes stewed with leeks were emitting an enticing aroma that almost made the people in the yard dizzy with the fragrance.

The five people who woke up were full of energy and went to move the stools and tables.

I plan to combine it with the stone table in the yard and eat in the yard.

There were so many people that one table wasn't enough for everyone to sit at, so we had to move to another table to sit down and eat.

The five people who were tortured by Feather and had weak hands and feet, including Xia Qingyu, were now idle and waiting on the side.

Lin Lan and several female relatives including Old Lady Li were busy serving two stews out of the pot and quickly placing them on the table that was put together.

Lin Lan poured the two dishes, which had been left to cool right after being cooked, into a small white bowl and a large white bowl respectively.

Shen Qingqing used a spoon to scoop some of the two dishes and put them into the bowl.

A few people who woke up and were completely fine supported Li Yanfeng and the others.

They fetched clean water in a basin and asked them to wash their hands quickly. Seeing that they were slow, several people stepped forward to help.

He rubbed his hands for a while, and while washing, there was a wailing sound in the yard, "Ouch...hiss..."

It was only a few steps away, and Mr. Li and others supported him. They grimaced in pain and kept asking him to be gentler.

Xia Qingyu, who was at the kitchen, heard this and her eyelids twitched. She then caught a glimpse of a tall figure walking towards her.

I went to help move the table, and Li Yanxi came back with a wooden basin.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyu nodded at him and stretched out his hand with pain, "I can wash it myself."

Li Yanxi shook his head, looked at her with a smile, and whispered, "Good wife, your muscles are sore now, I will help you wash them."

His voice was low and his magnetic timbre was extremely pleasant to the ear, which tickled Xia Qingyu's eardrums.

Xia Qingyu wanted to refuse, but when he heard her call him wife, he felt inexplicably ashamed.

Seeing him looking at her tenderly, Xia Qingyu felt as if her face was a little hot and she felt uncomfortable.

Li Yanxi sat on the doorstep and took the initiative to put the basin of water on his knees.

Gently lifting Xia Qingyu's trembling hand, the man used his bony fingers to scoop up clear water from the basin and pour it on Xia Qingyu's hand.

He lowered his head, and blew gently while pouring water on her. "Whoosh! Whoosh! I know it hurts, my wife, please bear with it."

In the past, when he was injured, his mother would wipe his wound and blow on it gently, and he would not feel so much pain.

Xia Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

He treated her with great care, like a baby, fearing that she would feel pain.

This reminded Xia Qingyu of the scene where the director of an orphanage was taking care of the children.

She stared blankly at him washing her hands, and finally he wiped her hands with the white handkerchief on his wrist.

After watching him wash his hands, Xia Qingyu opened her lips to thank him, "Thank you."

Seeing that everyone was waiting for them at the table, Xia Qingyu turned around, gritted her teeth, and moved her legs.

Li Yanxi put down the basin, saw the man standing with his legs straight, picked him up, and strode towards the stone table.

Xia Qingyu was walking towards the stone table, and the next second, she suddenly flew into the air.

She spoke subconsciously, "Put...put me down. I can walk by myself."

Li Yanxi spoke softly, her eyes curved into crescents, coaxing: "Wife, be good, try not to move now."

His wife was soft, her breath was gentle, and he wanted to hold her forever.

"I'm really fine." Xia Qingyu looked at the other people's smiling faces and wished she could find a hole to crawl into immediately.

In the past, she and her teammates ate other people’s melons with great relish.

Unexpectedly, one day, she would be eaten like this by others.

"Okay." Li Yanxi agreed gently and placed him gently on a wooden stool beside her.

"It's really good to have a wife." Li Yanchuan envied.

The others sat at the table, grinning and looking on with envy.

After all, muscle pain is really like rubbing a wound, and only those who feel the pain know it.

Old Mrs. Li and Old Mr. Li looked at each other and were both surprised. Although their seventh son had changed, he had not changed.

"Then find a wife as soon as possible, otherwise you will be a light bulb every day." Old Master Li laughed out loud.

"It's not like you can find someone just by doing it. You still have to meet the right one, otherwise I would rather be single for the rest of my life." Li Yanfeng insisted on his idea.

After everyone was seated at the table, Xia Qingyu and the others started picking up the chopsticks on the table, preparing to eat from their bowls.

The amount of rice porridge cooked was relatively small, mainly for the injured people.

Now that they are awake, they can basically eat the vegetables directly.

"Pick out those pieces of duck meat and put them in this bowl." Shen Qingqing was working with Old Lady Li. She picked up a bowl and picked out the most delicious pieces of duck meat and put them in.

"There is also this kind of potato. The pieces with rice crust are burnt and crispy, and the most delicious when chewed." Lin Lan was also there, helping to stew the potatoes with leeks.

When she was scraping the potatoes out of the pot, she thought the bottom of the pot was a little burnt.

She couldn't bear to throw it away, so she took a bite and found it surprisingly delicious.

She wants to give this to her seventh brother's wife, she will definitely like it.

When they were in the mountains, she remembered her seventh brother's wife saying that she loved potatoes, which meant that she liked eating them very much.

After packing the things, Mrs. Li picked up the bowl and placed it at Xia Qingyu's door. "Seventh wife, this bowl is for you. This potato and duck meat are the most delicious."

"Thank you, mom. It's up to you..." Xia Qingyu was a little surprised when she saw the actions of several people.

The voice was interrupted by a few clacking sounds, and a few chopsticks fell to the table, making noises.

Li Yanfeng and others' hands went limp and their chopsticks fell to the ground with a click.

"No, I finally have a delicious dinner, but I can only look at it but not eat it?" Li Yanzhu widened his eyes, unwilling to give up.

But no matter how hard he tried, his hands seemed to be out of his control and became limp and powerless.

Seeing their actions, Xia Qingyu was stunned for a moment.

Oh no, she forgot about that too.

It’s really terrible to be able to only look at it but not eat it, especially for hungry people.

"Fuck!" Li Yanchuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Wife, help me, I can't even hold the chopsticks, let alone hold the bowl to eat." Li Yanzhu cried to his wife.

"It's okay, I'll use chopsticks to feed you." Lin Lan split a pair of chopsticks into two halves, picked up one for herself with her left hand, picked up another with her right hand and fed it to her husband.

The other few people who were not affected also followed Lin Lan's example and picked up the soft and glutinous potatoes, eating them with one chopstick each.

Just as she was about to signal her son, she saw that he had already taken action. Mrs. Li nodded with satisfaction.

"Wife, this is for you." Li Yanxi picked up the potato from Xia Qingyu's bowl, blew on it a few times, and handed it to her mouth.

Xia Qingyu coughed lightly and said, "Which one? You eat first, I'll eat later."

"Okay." Picking up the food in his own bowl, Li Yanxi tilted his head again and handed the piece he had forked for Xia Qingyu to her.

"Seventh brother's sister, don't be shy, eat quickly, that crispy potato is so delicious." Lin Lan winked at Xia Qingyu.

"Look at them, all grown men, they can't even hold chopsticks. What's more, you looked pale at the time, you must have felt worse than them."

As Mrs. Li was speaking, Lin Lan, who was standing by, saw her like this and was about to get up and do it herself, but Xia Qingyu hurriedly stopped her.

"Okay, let's eat together." After saying that, Xia Qingyu opened her mouth slightly and bit the golden potato beside her.

The surface of each soft and glutinous potato piece is covered with chopped chives.

When you take a bite, the aroma of leeks mixed with the soft and glutinous potatoes tastes indescribably delicious.

The golden potatoes picked up by Li Yanxi set off the green chive leaves on top, which made people's appetites grow.

"It's delicious. I've never tasted anything with such a unique flavor." Lin Xin was very satisfied.

Lin Lan smiled and nodded, "This is what my seventh brother's wife taught me. You can make it for mom and the others when you go back. The ingredients are simple and it's very delicious."

The duck meat stewed with potatoes is full of meaty aroma. There are more potatoes, and the mixture together is very appetite-stimulating.

Although there is not much meat, everyone can get a few pieces.

The golden potatoes soaked in the duck stew soup lie side by side with the red duck in the bowl, and together with the green peppers, they seduce everyone.

Every bite was satisfying.

The deliciousness of wild duck meat is mixed with the sweetness of potatoes.

Even the potatoes stewed together are full of meaty flavor.

In the warm courtyard, several people were eating and chatting.

Li Yanxi picked up the duck meat at the bottom of the bowl with a fork, blew on it a few times, and continued to feed his wife.

Looking at her slightly narrowed eyes, Li Yanxi unconsciously narrowed his eyes as well.

Her thin lips curled up slightly, and she was in a very good mood.

Seeing his wife's chubby cheeks, he couldn't help but reach out and want to poke them.

Thinking this in his mind, Li Yanxi stretched out his hand.

Xia Qingyu was eating, his eyes looking up at the starry sky, his heart unusually calm.

After the apocalypse, she rarely had dinner with so many people, chatting like she did now.

The topic ranged from the caracals in the mountains to the wild cherries they picked and which chickens in the village laid eggs.

During the meal, the Li family’s laughter and conversation never stopped, blending with the croaking of frogs in the fields.

The music belongs to nature, starting with the croaking of frogs and the chirping of insects, with the occasional barking of dogs adding a boost.

While eating, Xia Qingyu was poked lightly on the face. He paused and stopped chewing for a second.

Then he glanced sideways, looking at the culprit.

Beside her was a handsome man with crescent-shaped hair and eyes filled with broken stars.

Just like the stars in the sky above, it is quiet, profound and charming.

Xia Qingyu was slightly stunned and exclaimed in her heart, Wow, what beautiful starry eyes.

Feeling that his face was poked again, Xia Qingyu quickly turned away and continued to look at the starry sky.

She also wanted to reach out and touch the other person's eyes, but she couldn't.

As if he knew she was looking into his eyes, Li Yanxi drooped his eyelashes and quietly approached Xia Qingyu.

"Wife, how about my eyes?" Li Yanxi opened his mouth, wanting to ask his wife if she was ugly.

After all, people say he is a monster with a pair of weird eyes.

The people eating at the table poked their chopsticks away for a moment, looked at each other, and even their breathing slowed down.

After the seventh brother was called a monster, he always felt disgusted with his eyes and once had the horrible idea of ​​blinding himself.

It was Li Yanchuan who saw it and advised him in time, "Seventh brother, if you dig out your own eyes, you will help them.

If you really want to dig it, wait until someone who likes it appears, then it won’t be too late to dig it.”

Xia Qingyu raised her head slightly and looked at the starry sky.

Hearing the words in my ear, I replied subconsciously: "It's very beautiful, deep and charming, just like the bright stars in the sky, beautiful beyond description."