Picking up a fool to farm

Yan Chenyi was quite lucky, when he went out, he saw Uncle Wang driving a donkey cart passing by his house, he glanced at the big wooden barrel on the donkey cart, and he blinked.

"Xiaoyan is going out." Uncle Wang stopped the donkey cart and waved to him.

"Well, the man I picked up a few days ago woke up, and I'm going to buy him two clothes that can be worn. Uncle, are you going to the county seat?" Yan Chenyi happily moved forward, reaching out to touch the donkey's ears.

The little donkey was quite docile, tilting his head to let him pet him.

"Go, I happen to be going to the tavern in the county town to drink slops, as long as you don't dislike the taste."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it," Yan Chenyi hurriedly sat down next to Uncle Wang, and looked at him with a smile, "I don't have anything to dislike if Uncle can give me a ride."

Uncle Wang was also happy to be his companion, flicking his braid and the little donkey started running forward.

He went out after eating at noon, and only entered the house when the sun was about to set in the afternoon.

Holding two cloth bags in his hand, he hurriedly walked into the yard, "Thank you, Uncle Wang, I'll send you some vegetables tomorrow when the vegetables in the vegetable field at home are ready."

"Okay, let's go." Uncle Wang waved to him, and walked away with a few buckets of swill with a smile.

Yan Chenyi pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw that the man had already woken up, obediently sitting on the bed and stretching his neck to look out.

When I saw him, my eyes lit up, and then I jumped off the bed as soon as I lifted the quilt, "Chenchen!"

"Hey!" Yan Chenyi hurriedly responded, seeing his long, bare legs took three big strides and then reached in front of him, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull him, "Don't run away, go back to bed quickly, the floor is dirty It's cold again."

Sibo grinned, and was pulled back to the bed with his legs wide open to sit there, shamelessly.

"Chenchen."

"Huh?" Yan Chenyi put the cloth bag at the end of the bed, tilted his head to look at him, saw his eyes looking at the cloth bag curiously, raised his hand to touch the man's ear, and said with a smile: "I'm going to buy clothes for you, Look," took out the underwear and shirt from the cloth bag, and shook his hand at him, "Try to see if it fits."

I don't know if the man can understand or not, but he just nodded and let Yan Chenyi pull him up to stand up, and then he raised his leg when he asked him to raise his leg, and bent his waist when he asked him to bend down, which was quite cooperative.

After Yan Chenyi finished dressing the man and put on his belt, he took two steps back to look at the man up and down, and nodded in satisfaction, "It really depends on clothes, but ordinary clothes make you look a lot more handsome immediately."

Sibo stood there stupidly and tilted his head to look at him, touching the fabric with his two big hands on both sides of his body, blinking his eyes.

"Hungry, hungry, Chenchen, I'm hungry." Yan Chenyi taught him this before going to bed, obviously he remembered it.

Yan Chenyi was taken aback, raised his hand and patted his head, "Yes, yes, yes, I have to cook, put on your shoes," bent down and squatted down to help him put on the shoes again, and then took a few pieces of candy Put it in his big hand, "Eat two pieces of candy first, and I will cook right away."

Sibo looked down at the colorful candies in his palm, obviously attracted by the color of the candies.

When he came back to his senses, there was no sign of Yan Chenyi in front of him. He looked around the room in a panic and found no one, and the candy in his hand fell to the ground before he could eat it.

Quickly bent down to pick it up and held it tightly, he looked up to the window, and saw Yan Chenyi was fetching water by the well in the yard.

"Chenchen." Walking behind Yan Chenyi, he poked his head into the well and looked into the well. He was so frightened by the darkness that he hurriedly backed away, and even stretched out his hand to grab Yan Chenyi, "Chenchen."

"..." Yan Chenyi looked back at him in confusion, and frowned when he saw the fear on his face, "What's wrong?"

Sibo shook his body and pointed to the well, looking very nervous.

Yan Chenyi didn't understand what he wanted to express, but turned around and patted him on the shoulder, pulled him slowly back to the well, and said softly, "This is called a well, a well."

Sibo blinked, opened his mouth and followed him, "Water well."

"Well, the water we drink comes from the well, can you fetch water for me?" Yan Chenyi picked up the wooden bucket that had just fallen aside and shook it at him, then threw the wooden bucket into the well and yelled. With a clatter, he turned his head to look at the curious man with wide eyes but who was hiding behind him because of fear, and handed him the thick hemp rope in his hand, "Take this rope and pull it up."

Sibo first glanced at the rope in his hand, and then at Yan Chenyi. He pulled his arm back naturally, and he lifted the wooden barrel that had fallen into the well at once.

Yan Chenyi looked at him in surprise, this guy is really strong, he can lift the bucket up in one go.

"Hey, Chenchen, it's fun, it's really fun." He loosened his hand, and with a plop, the wooden bucket filled with water fell back, and then he pulled it up again, he was quite happy, "Haha, it's fun, it's fun."

Yan Chenyi's cheeks twitched, he sighed and stretched out his hand to stop him, "We'll play tomorrow, get some water first and let's make dinner."

"Oh." Sibo pulled up the wooden barrel, and seeing Yan Chenyi went over to carry the barrel, he quickly threw away the thick hemp rope in his hand and reached out to help him carry it.

Yan Chenyi raised his eyebrows and was not polite to him, "Then follow me and don't step on the land over there."

Sibo nodded obediently and followed him obediently, but when passing by the chicken coop, he still took a curious look inside, thinking that those little chicks running all over the ground were quite interesting.

Taking the man to the kitchen, Yan Chenyi pointed to the water tank on the side, "Pour it in."

Sibo tilted his head, but his action was to lift the wooden bucket and pour all the water into the tank.

Yan Chenyi nodded and patted him on the shoulder, "That's great."

Sibo grinned at him.

"Go out in the yard and play with Chick Cubs for a while," handing him a handful of millet, he was stunned when he saw that he was still holding candy, "Why didn't you eat it?" He didn't even see it, so he quickly scooped up some water to wash his hands, "Candy is for eating."

"Oh, I see." Sibo nodded, reaching for the millet, "What is a chicken?"

"The chickens you saw outside just now, you go feed them, just sprinkle this in the chicken coop." Yan Chenyi pointed to the chicken coop, he found that this man was not as stupid as he imagined, some actions would be conditioned reflexes do it.

Sibo went out with the millet in his hands, Yan Chenyi hurriedly turned his head and scooped some water into the cauldron with a wooden ladle, then squatted down to light the fire.

In the yard, Sibo squatted next to the chicken coop and stared at the few bright yellow chicks through the fence without blinking his eyelids.

The big rooster stood on the chicken coop and looked down at him with wary eyes.

The old hen strolled around leisurely, lowering her head and pecking at the ground from time to time. If you look closely, there are a few white fleshy worms.

Sibo reached into the chicken coop, intending to catch a chick out to play, but just as he reached in, the old hen ran over while clucking, stretched its neck and pecked at the back of his hand.

He was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand - he didn't peck.

Blinking, reaching in, the old hen stretched her neck to peck him again.

Withdrawing his hand again - he didn't peck again.

He giggled twice, thinking it was quite amusing.

Yan Chenyi cooked a pot of noodles with shredded pork and vegetables, sliced ​​the thick noodle steamed buns and baked them on the pot, and picked up a plate of pickled vegetables, dinner was done.

When I came out of the kitchen and looked into the yard, I almost burst out laughing.

I saw Sibo squatting in front of the chicken coop, the millet he had just given to feed the chickens was thrown into the chicken coop, and those yellow-colored chicks were pecking at the side, and the one that was originally favorite to eat The old hen fluttered its wings and tried to peck Sibo's hand that went into the chicken coop.

However, Sibo moved very quickly. When he reached in and saw that the old hen was about to peck him, he quickly took it out. He repeated it several times. Finally, the old hen ignored him and walked away to eat something.

Sibo also stretched out his hand to grab the old hen's wings, which angered the old hen and turned back to continue pecking him, and he laughed heartily.

Yan Chenyi laughed and walked over to pat him on the shoulder, "Why are you so bad?"

Sibo immediately raised his face to look at him, and smiled brightly, "Chenchen, the chicken is so fun, coo coo coo coo coo coo."

Yan Chenyi nodded and stretched out his hands to pull him up. This man was much taller than himself, and he was muscular.

"It's time to eat, you're playing with them tomorrow." He took him to wash his hands, and then handed him the plate of pickled vegetables and the plate of thick noodle steamed buns, "Take it well, don't spill it."

Sibo nodded stupidly, followed him to the direction of the house, breathing hard while walking, it was smelling the fragrance.

Sitting at the table obediently waiting for Yan Chenyi to wash his hands, he looked helplessly at the large bowl of shredded pork noodles in front of him, and turned his head to look at the sound, "Chenchen, eat."

Yan Chenyi hurriedly sat down on the stool and gave him a spoon, "Eat it, you don't have to wait for me next time."

Sibo held the bowl and shook his head, talking while eating, "Waiting for Chenchen to eat, let's go together."

Yan Chenyi smiled and said nothing, picked up some pickled cucumbers cut into sections and put them in his bowl, seeing him stuffing the noodles into his mouth, he couldn't help reminding: "Eat slowly, you are really like a child, Stupid."

Sibo stuffed his mouth full of food, murmured twice and wondered if he could understand what he said.

Yan Chenyi has a small appetite, and a bowl of noodles is basically enough. He took a piece of thick noodle steamed bun and slowly chewed while watching Sibo eat. He grinned, thinking that this guy must have been a soldier before, and he has a big appetite.

"Are you full?" Seeing that he put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, he asked.

Sibo nodded, touched his bulging belly, and smiled, "It's delicious."

"If it's delicious, I'll make it for you tomorrow." Yan Chenyi stood up to clear the table, and Sibo reached out to help him.

In the yard, Sibo sat on the steps beside him and watched Yan Chenyi water the vegetables planted in the yard, feeling a little lost in thought for a moment.

Yan Chenyi looked back at him and was stunned for a while.

The smirk disappeared on the man's face under the moonlight, and he felt inexplicably handsome, very handsome.

"Chenchen~!" Unfortunately, seeing him turn around, the handsome man grinned at him—stupidly.