wife is too sweet

The effect of force is mutual, and Yu Yang didn't realize what Zheng Qi was angry until the numbness spread all over his palm.

But he really didn't mean to.

Help!

He hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Zheng Xi, but he must not comfort too much, because Zheng Xi is very stubborn, unless he calms down by himself, others don't want to explain a lot to him.

Sure enough, Yu Yang said, 'I'm sorry, I didn't pat his hand on purpose', but Zheng Qi still walked in front with his arms crossed, sullenly.

Yu Yang was also extremely depressed——to his back, he slapped Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!It's so annoying, it's so hard to coax.

Zheng Qi happened to turn his head, and Yu Yang withdrew his hand in a 'swish', pretending to scratch his hair, and turned to look at the orange tree.

In fact, he really wanted to take a selfie with Zheng Qi. Since they were married, except for the ones in the album, they basically didn't take any photos together in private.

Anyway, it's strange, every time the two of them focus on different things - Yu Yang wants to take pictures, Zheng Qi wants to help him carry the bag.

The scenery of the orchard is so beautiful, it's not worth worrying about small things.

He didn't turn back to look for Zheng Qi, he just concentrated on picking oranges, the fruit trees were drooping, with lush branches and leaves, bunches of oranges gathered on the branches, and Yu Yang picked the round and big ones to pick.

It is said that the thinner the orange peel, the softer it feels and the less ripe it is, it is worth picking it off. If you are afraid of acidity, you can store it for a day or two—the sweetness and the fullness of the juice are just right.

Before he knew it, the oranges were piled up on his arms, and Yu Yang remembered that the cotton bag was in Zheng Xi's hand. He turned his head and signaled Zheng Xi to come over, "Put the oranges on."

Zheng Qiding stood where he was, first looked at Yu Yang, and finally walked towards him.

All the oranges were put into the bag, making a slight crashing sound.

There was an orange that grew quite high and was hidden among the branches and leaves. Yu Yang tried several times but failed to pull it off. Zheng Qi moved closer, tiptoed a little, raised his hand, and pulled the orange off forcefully.

The whole orange tree trembled, making a subtle and intensive swaying sound, the oranges swayed slightly in mid-air, against the green leaves, the color was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Looking sideways at Zheng Qi again, the emotion on his face has dissipated, replaced by a faint silence.

Yu Yang's gaze finally landed on Zheng Xi's hand. He was holding a cotton bag and opened the mouth of the bag, waiting for the oranges to enter the bag. As expected, the back of his hand was still red—it couldn't go away for a long time.

Yu Yang felt a little guilty, and instinctively reached out to touch it, but Zheng Qi refused.

"let me see."

"No."

Zheng Qi put his hands behind his back.

"Let me see—" Yu Yang leaned forward to look for his arm, Zheng Qi stubbornly put his hand in his pocket.

Yu Yang repeated: "Let me see what's going on."

Zheng Qi frowned slightly and said, "Do you know what you call domestic violence?"

"—I'll go, what domestic violence did I do to you?"

Yu Yang felt that he was unreasonable, "I didn't mean it."

The atmosphere was a bit stalemate, so Yu Yang had no choice but to say: "You don't want to take a selfie, then you can take a photo for me."

With that said, he took out his phone, switched it to selfie mode, and handed it to Zheng Qi: "Take a picture of me and the orange tree, don't make me black."

Zheng Qi held the orange bag with one hand, and adjusted the portrait mode with the other hand, "Are you ready?"

"Okay!" Yu Yang smiled at the camera.

After shooting with a 'click', Zheng Qi was about to return the phone to Yu Yang, when the phone vibrated, and a group message popped up saying I love my family, it was Yu Yang's mother: [Yang Yang, the photo has not been received].

Zheng Qi switched to the WeChat interface and sent the photos he just took.

The news in the group is constantly shaking, it can be seen that Yu Yang is loved by his family, Zheng Qi smiled, and replied on Yu Yang's mobile phone: [Have a good time].

Zhou Rong asked: [Why didn't I see Xiao Qi].

Zheng Xi didn't think about how to reply, so he just clicked on his WeChat and sent himself the few photos he took just now, but when he switched to the chat page, he saw Yu Yang remarking the word "Zheng Qi" to him. Started to be unhappy again.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yang walked towards him.

Zheng Qi opened his eyes and said nonsense, "The light was not good just now, take another picture."

"Oh——" Yu Yang retreated, found a new position, and moved closer to the orange on the branch, "Is this okay?"

Zheng Qi said 'hmm', "Very good."

As he spoke, he moved his fingers quickly and changed the notes.

This time Zheng Qi finally returned the phone to Yu Yang, and his face became inexplicably brighter. Yu Yang felt that his face changed faster than the sky - it doesn't mean that his personality is unstable, but his emotions always have slight ups and downs. Anyway, ordinary people can't stand it .

The two walked forward along the aisle of the forest, picking one by one and harvesting the other. Zheng Qi looked at Yu Yang's back and felt that there were some magical things. It was the same in his family, father picked lotus mist, and mother picked it up with newspapers.

It was approaching noon, and seeing that they had already picked enough oranges, they would definitely not be able to finish eating any more, so they planned to find other people to meet up.

Yu Yang added a lot of new friends this time. For the convenience of chatting, Zheng Qi also dragged him into the driver group, so that every time he was training something, he didn’t have to forward it to him alone. See training.

He wanted to take a look at the photos he just took, but he didn't expect Zheng Qi to help him send them to his family. It's mom @一个微信 nickname, which made him feel very strange. Who is this? Yu Yang clicked on it, and Zheng Qi was familiar Starry Sky’s WeChat avatar, but why is he called [Qi Ye].

Yu Yang thought of Zheng Xi being angry because of the red back of his hand, and said to himself: Return 【Qi Ye】!

Zheng Qi seemed to hear it, he didn't turn his head, but his ears were catching Yu Yang's voice.

Then, Yu Yang walked very slowly, but quickly tapped the screen with his fingers, directly changing Zheng Qi's remarks!

Seeing Yu Yang approaching, Zheng Qi clamped Yu Yang with his arms: "What were you talking about just now?"

"I didn't say anything."

Yu Yang looked at him, determined not to let Zheng Qi know that the note had been changed again.

The corners of Zheng Xi's mouth were raised, and he smiled proudly, as if he was a little proud.

Yu Yang put his arms around Zheng Qi's waist and said, "Now that you've grown up, you can't get angry easily. Let me tell you that an angry kid like you has nothing to eat, and no one likes it. It's dirty." There is no one to help you change your clothes."

As he spoke, he quietly found Zheng Xi's hand, and gently rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb, as if rubbing his hand.

Zheng Qi felt better. He didn't say a word, and walked next to Yu Yang, with the weight of his whole body on him, and deliberately put the arm holding the orange on Yu Yang's shoulder.

"It's so heavy!" Yu Yang wanted to push him away, but Zheng Qi didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter.

Yu Yang felt that his ears were very hot. Zheng Xi was like an invincible friend in the universe. He thought to himself that it was right to change it to [Qiqi Gongju].

No one fits this word better than Zheng Qi.

In the end, Zheng Qi still helped Yu Yang carry the satchel on his back, and weighed his hands through the fabric. It seemed that there were books in it, rolled up. He was about to open it, but Yu Yang pressed his hand quickly: " Can't see can't see."

Despite being curious, Zheng Qi had no choice but to give up.

A group of people ate in the orchard at noon. Of course, this place is not as standard as indoor dining. The serving of food is a bit slow, but everyone has not arrived yet, so it is not particularly urgent.

Coach Luo looked around, a little puzzled: "Where's Ji Kai?"

Da Li said, "Call him."

But there was a long beep, and no one answered Ji Kai's phone.

Ji Kai went to the other direction of the orchard, where there were large tracts of Wogan, and he specifically checked it out. Wogan is a hybrid fruit, between mandarin and mandarin. Very long.

Compared with the main planting place of the orchard, it is relatively quiet here, and most of the people who help take care of the fruit trees are middle-aged people.

Picking up the bamboo basket and walking down the middle road, Ji Kai saw the vibrant citrus groves, the fruits were golden and shiny, and even the air exuded a touch of freshness.

When picking the fruit, his wrist trembled slightly, and his fingers slid down the peel, which was cold and elastic.

He was so nervous when he held Wogan that day that he couldn't remember what it felt like.

Now the trees are full of fertile oranges waiting for him to pick, but he is a little hesitant.

There was soft grass under his feet. Ji Kai found a slightly low citrus tree, which happened to be on a slope. He picked a few and saw the farmer approaching and asked, "Can I eat it now? Wait a little longer." Bill, please."

The farmer said: "It doesn't matter, they are all about the same size. Let's see how many you eat later."

As he said that, he turned on the irrigation tap and watered the fruit trees one by one.

Just like that, Ji Kai sat under the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool, with a pile of plump and fresh oranges in hand.

He peeled the skin patiently. After peeling, he didn't rush to eat. He spread out the peels of two whole Wo mandarin oranges and placed them on his eyes respectively. His vision suddenly cooled down. It was a soft orange color, and the peels were fresh, which directly hit his sense of smell. , that familiar feeling seems to be back.

Eat another clove of tangerine, the juice is full, and it seems to overflow your mouth with a bite. It is a bit sour at first taste, but the more you eat, the sweeter it becomes.

Ji Kai raised the corners of his mouth, wearing two orange peels on his eyes, and there was a slight smile on his nose.

With every chewing, the coolness permeates the bottom of my heart, sour but not astringent, sweet but not greasy, I finally tasted it, it turns out that this is the taste of Wokan.

——It would be nice if we met earlier, Ji Kai's smile gradually faded.

At the checkout, the farmer saw that he bought a lot, so he said directly: "Forget about those few, the boss will say the same when he is here."

The payment QR code was pasted on the corner of the table, and he bought a total of 6 catties. The farmer reminded him: "Eating too many mandarin oranges is easy to get angry—" Just as he was talking, a girl in her 20s came to the door, holding a The camera, as if selecting photos, quickly sat next to the computer in the corner.

It was only then that Ji Kai noticed that jam was also sold here, and the glass jars were neatly stacked in the cabinet.

After paying the bill, Ji Kai weighed the tangerine in his hand and asked, "Can I make tangerine sauce?"

The girl looked up at him: "Yes, but you have to wait."

She focused on the computer and typed quickly: "Jam is sold online, and there are ready-made jams.

If you want to use the tangerines picked that day, you have to pick them up two days later. "

"Does it take that long to make jam?"

Ji Kai asked.

"Orders are priority—" the girl pulled into a voice, as if she was dissatisfied with the computer screen: "There are all kinds of customers, and the price is obviously favorable, so you have to suspect that I am selling fake products."

In just a few seconds, Ji Kai made a decision: "Let's make Wokan sauce."

With that said, he took out six citrus oranges and put them in a bag, and used the rest to make jam, "I can wait."

Seeing the paper on the table, with the name of a certain agricultural machinery manufacturer written on the shell—it should have been given to the orchard by someone else, he took out six sheets, folded them, and laid them neatly under the tangerines.

Since the packaging of jams is relatively primitive, handwriting is required when labeling. Ji Kai held a marker pen and wrote a piece of [Lovely You]. Sauce] A few words.

When Ji Kai came out of the orchard, he realized that his teammates had called him a lot, and dialed back: "It's almost here."

Coincidentally, after Ji Kai found his teammate, the meals were just prepared, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and fresh seasonal vegetables. The hostess also sent rice crust soup - after cooking in a large pot, leave the bottom of the pot and boil it with water After a while, the soup became viscous, and a simple porridge had a faint pine flavor.

Maybe the firewood gas is also scattered in it, so that people can fully experience the taste of original ecological food.

Da Li saw that Ji Kai came back so late: "Why did you go?"

"Buy oranges."

Ji Kai said.

"Where is it?" Da Li didn't see Ji Kai picking oranges.

Ji Kai pointed to the side, "I didn't buy more, just 6."

"Is it enough to eat?" Dali began to eat quickly, "I will eat one at a time."

Ji Kai thought: I know.

wife is too sweet