Porridge and side dishes [farming]

The recent regular diet has given Er Gouzi a very good eating habit, and he did not eat Hesai like he did when he first came here.So there was a lot of food left on the table, and I ate all the boiled dumplings.

There are a lot of dumplings, but only half of them are cooked, and the rest are kept outside and frozen for a few days to eat.

The two catties of wine made two people drink up.Maybe it was because they were in a good mood, but both of them were drunk.

Er Gouzi went to light the stove again, and after making the bed, Li Ji rolled twice and rolled to his own position, with his limbs stretched and staring at the beams in a daze.

After being drunk, Li Ji's head was empty, his face was flushed, and his eyes were squinted in a dazed way.

Er Gouzi was not in a hurry to blow the lamp, took off his clothes, climbed onto the kang and looked at Li Ji, dazed.

What was Li Ji like when he got drunk last time?Yes, kiss him, why not kiss him this time?Drink less?

Er Gouzi just looked at Li Ji like this, it's hard for Li Ji not to pay attention.

"What are you doing?" Li Ji burped.

Er Gouzi tilted his head and thought, "Wait for you to kiss me."

Li Ji: "Why did I kiss you?"

Er Gouzi: "You kissed me last time."

Li Ji: "How did you kiss?"

Er Gouzi lowered his head and followed Li Ji's example and kissed Li Ji's forehead: "That's it."

There was numbness on his forehead, and Li Ji stretched out his hand dazedly to rub the place where he had been kissed.

Li Ji didn't speak, and Er Gouzi's eyes fell on Li Ji's wine-soaked red lips, which were ruddy and shiny, like a delicious dish.

After all, Er Gouzi couldn't suppress the desire and desire in his heart, lowered his head, and kissed lightly.The last time she stole a kiss was in Li Ji's sleep, this time Li Ji is still awake.

Feeling the touch between his lips and tongue, Li Ji was even more dazed, his mind slowed down when he was drunk, but Er Gouzi's movement made him freeze, he just blinked his eyes and didn't move.

Li Ji's appearance is really delicious, Er Gouzi is not a person of repressive nature, he swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and gave another long kiss.

The hot breath is intertwined, with the heat of alcohol and the thirst for nectar.

Er Gouzi trembled comfortably all over, but it was just a simple touch that made him feel comfortable all over and made him want to howl.

Er Gouzi reached out and hugged his prey tightly, opened his mouth and carefully traced the shape of his lips with his lips and tongue, tasting the delicacy that only belonged to him with the most primitive desire.

Li Ji only felt as if he was drowning, his body was tightly bound by water plants and he couldn't breathe. He opened his mouth unconsciously, but gave Er Gouzi a shortcut to invade.

The touch of the tip of the tongue made the two even hotter. Er Gouzi just gnawed on the delicious food, but he couldn't get any satisfaction. The more he asked, the more greedy he felt, the more he felt dissatisfied and wanted more.

Er Gouzi remembered what Li Shuisheng had said to him that day, and stretched out his hand to untie Li Ji's clothes.

Er Gouzi's hands were relatively cold, and the slightly cool touch touched Li Ji's chest, groping all the way down.

Li Ji's mind was in a daze, and before he had time to think, he was dragged into the abyss by Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi's breathing became more and more heavy, slipping from his lips down his neck to his chest, touching that touch of heat, both of them were hot and crazy, and urgently needed to vent.

At this moment, there was a strong knock on the door: "Fourth Uncle! Is Fourth Uncle asleep?"

Hearing someone barking, Li Ji suddenly pushed Er Gouzi away, looked at Er Gouzi and then at himself, half sober.

"What are you doing!" Li Ji was still in shock, the numbness on his lips and the salty wetness on his neck and chest made his head explode.What did he do with Er Gouzi?

Er Gouzi is not good at expressing, but he is keen to follow his own desires and desires. He swallowed, and Er Gouzi said, "I want you."

Li Ji only felt a buzzing in his head, and he could only say that both of them were drunk, and it was time for them to marry a wife, yet they drank some horse urine and got entangled with a man.

Li Ji is young, his parents died early, and he doesn't even have the concept that two men can be together, so it is reasonable to think that this result is caused by not having a daughter-in-law.

Li Ji was still thinking about the cause and effect of this incident, and the knocking on the door continued: "Fourth Uncle! Fourth Uncle! Wake up, my Uncle Fucai is gone."

Li Ji tidied his clothes in a hurry, wiped his mouth full of saliva, let Er Gouzi lie down, put on a long gown and opened the door.

The wind and snow outside blew in at the moment the door was opened, making Li Ji shiver.

"What did you say?" The smashing of the door in the middle of the night must have been a big deal.

The man who knocked on the door had red eyes and said, "My Uncle Fucai passed away just now, but I can't send bad luck to others when I'm [-]. I just call the elders in the village. I can't leave without someone. I can only be sorry for you. Please." I beg you to go over and take a look, at least send people away."

When someone dies on the 30th day of the new year, the funeral can only be reported to other people's homes after the fifth day of the lunar new year. Now it is only necessary for the elders to arrive.

Everyone is gone. As an elder, there is no reason not to go. Uncle Fucai is called Zhang Fucai, and Li Jiping and Zhang Sanzhu sat at the same table when Zhang Sanzhu got married a few days ago. He was quite tough at that time , Who would have thought that it would take so long for the Kung Fu people to disappear.

"Why not?"

"I was eating and drinking, but I suddenly lay down on the kang and slapped people past me. I didn't slow down after a few times. I was happy to watch my grandson sing, but it's gone."

The person who came to report the funeral was Zhang Changyou, Zhang Fucai's nephew.Li Ji went back to the back room to put on his clothes, and he didn't dare to look at Er Gouzi, he said, "Go to bed first, I'll go and see if someone dies, if you don't make it back tonight, you don't have to wait for me."

"I'll go too." Er Gouzi frowned.

"Wait for you, don't go out when it's Chinese New Year, I can't help it, who told me to be older, just stay." Li Ji tied his belt and went out with Zhang Changyou.

Er Gouzi just sat on the kang, looking at the door where Li Ji disappeared, silent.

Zhang Fucai's house was a bit far from Li Ji's house, and it took a while to arrive. Standing at the gate, he could hear the sound of crying and shouting inside. The Chinese New Year was supposed to be the most festive time, but it brought endless sadness to this family.

A good person, if you say nothing, you are gone.

When Li Ji walked in, the rest of the village and Li Jiping's generation came, and they all smelled of alcohol. They would drink some wine to relax during the Chinese New Year, and this is the time when the tiredness after drinking is getting stronger.

"Xiao Ji is here." Li Shuisheng saw Li Ji and greeted him, Li Ji nodded.

Going to the back room to see the dead man lying on the kang was being wiped by the eldest son Zhang Changfu, Li Ji read twice and bowed to the Buddha.

Zhang Fucai's daughter-in-law standing next to him wiped her tears and choked with sobs: "This ghost who killed a thousand knives will be gone if he says he is gone, but he left at the age of [-]. At this time, he can't even buy a coffin board."

No one expected people to leave so suddenly. People who go at 50 should wear shrouds. In the village, people who go in their 40s and [-]s basically leave, so there are very few people who wear shrouds to see them off. There were no disasters, and he never expected to leave so suddenly, and it was even more impossible to prepare a shroud and coffin.

There were ups and downs of crying in the room, and the elders were supposed to preside over the situation when they came over. Li Ji couldn't help with this, so he found a stool and sat down in the corner, watching a group of people tossing about inside and out.

In the yard, a rough coffin was built with wooden cornstalks. There was no coffin, so the old man had to use the bedding that the old man covered when he left.

Occasionally, a cold wind blows by, and it is extremely bleak.

Li Ji couldn't help but wonder if it would be the same on the day he died, and who could be by his side.

When it was daylight, the paper money had already been burned, and Li Ji was sent back. Here, Li Ji just relied on his seniority to go through the motions.

Li Ji walked back, and he could hear the sound of his own chicken crowing from a distance.Li Ji deliberately slowed down his pace, and couldn't help but think about what happened last night that didn't happen, and didn't know what mood to use to face Er Gouzi.

Although Er Gouzi took the initiative to attack last night, Li Ji did not push him away.He was drunk at that time, and Li Ji didn't push him away, which meant that he didn't hate Er Gouzi's actions in his bones.

But they are all men, and Li Ji is Er Gouzi's fourth uncle. Although they are not related by blood, their seniority is there.

Li Ji only felt a headache, and after much deliberation, there was only one explanation. The two really needed a wife, so they reached out to the man desperately.

No matter how slow you walk, the road will come to an end. Standing at the door of the house in a daze, it took a while to see Er Gouzi come out with a gourd ladle. Li Ji paused when he saw Li Ji. His face was expressionless at first, just a pair of eyes staring at him. He looked at Li Ji for a while, and then suddenly grinned.

Seeing the familiar big white teeth, Li Ji's heart skipped a beat, he sighed and walked over slowly.Forget it, let's pretend it never happened.

"Have you cooked yet?" At this time, it was just dawn and it was impossible to cook, so Li Ji just asked casually.

Er Gouzi shook his head: "Not yet, feed the chicken first."

Li Ji nodded, went into the kitchen to reheat the leftovers from last night and put them on the table again, then went outside to pick up a few dumplings wrapped and frozen yesterday and returned to the house to cook underwater dumplings.

While boiling the water, he went into the room and took a look. The quilt on the kang hadn't been folded yet. Li Ji muttered that Er Gouzi couldn't live alone, it was too uncomfortable.

Taking off his shoes and getting on the kang, he first folded Er Gouzi's quilt nearby and put it on the quilt rack, then turned around and lowered his head to lift up the eiderdown quilt covering himself, and he smelled a musky scent that men can understand.

Li Ji let go of his hand and lifted the quilt completely, his head was a little dazed.

He seemed to be woken up last night at the very beginning, so this smell is not hers, who could it be?

The answer is obvious, it's not Li Ji's, it can only be Ergouzi's, but why is Ergouzi in his bed?

Thinking of something in his head, Li Ji's face turned red, and immediately he didn't care about folding the quilt, got off the kang, put on his shoes, and went to the kitchen to see if the water was boiling.

After feeding the chickens, Er Gouzi entered the house, saw Li Ji's face turned red unnaturally, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Ji can directly ask Er Gouzi why he is making trouble in his bed?

"Cough, it's okay. I'll cook the dumplings. You go and fold the quilt and put it on the table. Once the dumplings are cooked, open the cauldron and take out all the vegetables."

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