brown sugar eggs

Chen Song hadn't slept well for a long time, and Liang Baiyu was lying beside him, but he still couldn't feel at ease.

This night, Chen Suone kept staring at Liang Baiyu, tucking him in the quilt, and fiddled with his long hair from time to time, for fear that he would crush him.

When Chen Suone finally adjusted his heart rate and fell asleep, he had nightmares after a short sleep, and when he woke up, his heart felt as if someone had drilled a big hole, causing him to suffocate with pain.

Before recovering from the heartbreaking situation of great grief, Chen Suone's scalp was numb from the coolness touched by his hands.

No one was around.

Chen Suone sat up "swipely", and his movements were large and fast. If this was the case before, he would be very agile, but now he is dizzy because of it.

Even a strong body cannot withstand the spiritual world and emotional suffering.

Panting roughly, Chen Song threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and ran out in panic.

The kerosene lamp was not lit, the light was dim, and it was still dark.

The door of the main room was open, not fully open, there was a gap about two inches wide, and a faint and cool daylight leaked in from the outside.

Chen Song rushed into the light, he opened the wooden door, and saw the person sitting under the eaves with his back to him.

The man turned his head when he heard the movement, his eyes were squinted, and his voice was sleepy, like whispering in the ears of a husband and wife: "Why did you wake up so early?"

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Chen Suone's strong back muscles, and his thin lips rolled from his throat.

There was no sound, the throat was too dry.

"I'm not dressed properly, and I'm still barefoot." Liang Baiyu's eyes opened a little, "Where are you sleepwalking, Bodhisattva?"

Chen Song held the door, leaned his tall body up, breathing heavily.

The old bamboo chair creaked.

Liang Baiyu put down the dozing little black dog in his arms, stood up with his hands tucked into his sleeves, and walked up to the man against the light: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Before the words fell, he was hugged.

Liang Baiyu was stunned for a moment, he raised his hand with a chuckle, put it on the man's arm, and patted it: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Chen Suone buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, unable to see the expression clearly, his throat was slightly choked: "Yes."

"Don't be afraid." Liang Baiyu teased in his lazy voice, "A big monster is coming, brother will help you beat it away."

Chen Suone hugged Liang Baiyu with restrained strength, and his breath was full of heat from his body, which was still fragrant.

good smell.

Chen Suone was flustered by this smell similar to Omega pheromone but completely different. He had also vaguely smelled it before, but the degree was incomparable to this moment.

Not even this strong last night.

Chen Suone took a deep breath with certainty, and pressed his lips together: "When did you wake up?"

"Not for a while." Liang Baiyu muttered, "Your bed is so hard, I'm not used to sleeping on it."

"I put on an extra quilt at night, and it will be soft." Chen Suone rubbed his bearded chin into his hair carefully, thinking that he would not notice.

"Do you still want to sleep in your room?" Liang Baiyu said, "Didn't I sleep next door when I came last time?"

Chen Suone lied without changing his face: "The tide is flooding next door, so I can't sleep."

"That's it, then I can only continue to sleep in your bed tonight." Liang Baiyu pushed Chen Suone, "I don't want to hug you anymore. I'm tired from standing. I'm going to go back and sit down."

Chen Song let go a little, and bent over to look at his blurred eyebrows and eyes: "Don't go down the mountain, I'll just stay here." After a pause, his voice was soft, as if begging, "OK?"

"Okay." Liang Baiyu didn't hesitate, as if for him now, it doesn't matter where he stays.

The little black dog limped around Liang Baiyu, liking his smell, he lowered his head, picked up the dog with his big hands, and put it in his arms.

Breakfast is boiled noodles in old chicken soup with a dozen eggs.

Liang Baiyu asked Chen Suone to find him a chicken gizzard and some chicken soup. He took a small bite of the chicken gizzard, chewed it slowly, and suddenly said to himself: "I didn't eat any of the eggs in the basket, and buried them all in the soil." gone."

Chen Suone came to the main room with the empty bowl his father had finished eating, just when he heard this sentence, his steps lightened.

"So, people still have to live in the present moment." Liang Baiyu regretted his original behavior, "I shouldn't have saved it. In the end, I didn't eat any of it."

Chen Song came over and asked him, "Would you like to serve more?"

Liang Baiyu swallowed the chicken gizzard in his mouth, thought for a while, and raised his neck, which was still slender even though it was wrapped in gauze: "Have a chicken wing!"

Chen Suone glanced at his bloodless face, then headed down to the kitchen.

On the first day of the new year, no one went up the mountain.

The dog is in its own den, without it being noisy, these bungalows are even more deserted.

Chen Song ate half a bowl of rice noodles without saying a word.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Liang Baiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you want to eat?"

Chen Song nodded.

"With your body size, has your appetite shrunk several times?" Liang Baiyu leaned on the table and approached him, stretched out his hand towards him, gently pinched his sharper chin with two fingers, and pulled it towards her.

Chen Song didn't break free, his eyes were on the void, and he couldn't realize anything.

"I've lost a lot of weight." Liang Baiyu raised her delicate cat lips and said quietly, "I've lost weight."

Chen Song raised his eyes and looked at him.

One of the two had bruises at the corner of their eyes, and the other was frighteningly bloodshot.

Liang Baiyu stroked the stubble on the man's chin, without the slightest hint of provocative lust, like teasing a child: "You are in such a bad situation now, if you don't recover quickly, let alone take care of your father, you will be considered a little black boy." If you are sick, you can’t carry it down the mountain.”

Chen Song was silent for a moment, he didn't know what to think about, he took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, ate two bowls of rice noodles standing in front of the pot, and then walked to the doghouse on the snow.

Xiao Hei has an inductive probe.

Chen Song fished it out and weighed it: "It can be carried."

Xiao Hei whimpered in a daze.

Chen Song put it back into the nest, and said in a low voice, "He's right."

I can't go on like this anymore.

The custom of Chinese New Year is to pay New Year's greetings from the third day of junior high school, and stay at home on the first day of junior high school without going out.

Chen Su didn't want to idle down and think wildly, he wanted to shovel snow, Liang Baiyu told him to do the roof, not the yard.

Said to build a snowman.

Chen Suone didn't move the snow in the courtyard. He took a ladder and climbed to the roof, and shoveled the snow to the back of the house with one shovel after another.

Liang Baiyu sat under the eaves and cracked melon seeds. He didn't knock with his mouth, but with his hands, so slow that it made people anxious.

There was no sun and the clouds were thick.

Liang Baiyu was wrapped in a blanket and covered in sweat. The man working on the roof was like a sad old father, worried that his children would be cold.

"Tsk."

Liang Baiyu loosened the blanket, his expression changed suddenly, and the next moment he grabbed his left wrist.

The plaster had been scratched to the point of fuzz by him.

Liang Baiyu grabbed it for a while, twisted the corner of the plaster with his hand, and slowly peeled it aside.

When he was about a third of the way off, he pressed the plaster back again.

The glands are itchy and getting itchy.

Liang Baiyu's demeanor did not show panic, collapse and helplessness, he was calm and calm.

There was a moderate noise in the room, Liang Baiyu put the blanket on the chair, and he followed the sound into Chen Fugui's room.

Chen Fugui wanted to reach the urinal under the bed, but it fell directly to the ground.

There were footsteps coming in from the door of the house, and Chen Fugui knew it wasn't his son when he heard it. He continued to climb up on the edge of the bed, ignoring the people approaching him.

"Uncle, happy new year." Liang Baiyu said.

Chen Fugui couldn't believe that he could greet him as if nothing had happened: "Your mother is a well-educated and educated person, how could she have you as a brazen and dishonest..."

"Don't blame my mother." Liang Baiyu interrupted, "I will remember the consequences of breaking the promise, don't worry, uncle."

What this means is that he admitted the existence of the letter of guarantee and did not deny it.

He is willing to be struck by lightning from the sky and die a bad death.

Chen Fugui didn't know whether it was anger or resentment that stuck in his throat, anyway, he had no outlet to vent, and he crawled onto the bed with a blue face.

Liang Baiyu went to help Chen Fugui, but he elbowed him away, using a lot of strength.

Chen Fugui heard the young man groaning in pain, he sneered: "If you want to complain to my son, go there quickly!"

"How could it be?" Liang Baiyu bent down to get the urinal under the bed, and handed it to him.

Chen Fugui was about to let him go when his expression suddenly became wrong.

Liang Baiyu saw Chen Fugui staring at the wooden board beside the bed, he glanced, his brows frowned, his eyes were a little dazed.

Drop by drop of blood dripped from his nose and hit the bed.

Liang Baiyu covered his nose with one hand, and said apologetically, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm not helping you."

Chen Fugui came back to his senses, and looked at the young man wearing his son's clothes ruthlessly: "Wipe off the blood for me, don't let my son see it!"

The implication is, don't try to take advantage of his illness to rely on him!

Blood oozed from Liang Baiyu's fingers, and he rolled his eyes with a smile: "That's what I was going to do."

More than half an hour later, Liang Baiyu returned to the eaves. He looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the courtyard expressionlessly, and there was a substantive hostility and bloody smell all over his body.

It's not like something that people can have, like a piece of beautiful jade pulled out of a pile of rotting corpses.

No matter how beautiful it is, it can't get rid of the corpse.

A few steps away there was a frightened dog barking, and the little black dog looked at the human on the chair with strange and disturbed eyes.

The gloomy and dark aura on Liang Baiyu's body disappeared, and he squinted his eyes: "Xiao Hei, you're looking for me again."

Xiao Hei stepped back, posing as if his life was threatened and he was about to attack.

Liang Baiyu laughed, he waved and said softly, "Come here."

Xiao Hei called a few times hesitantly.

Liang Baiyu spread his arms, and Xiao Hei ran towards him.

"Stupid dog." Liang Baiyu wrapped Xiao Hei in a blanket, only his head was exposed, and he stroked the dog's hair a few times, "I remember when I was young, there were dragon and lion dances during the Chinese New Year, and there were grocery stores, popcorn machines... It’s always snowing this year, nothing.”

"I'm not lucky." Liang Baiyu took out the watch from his trousers pocket, blew on the dial, and wiped it up, down, left, and right, "It's really bad."

Xiao Hei lay on his lap, listening to his complaints.

"This watch is a dumb one." Liang Baiyu touched the watch, "He was always there when I changed from one place to another. He was as small as a bean sprout. We grew up together...he never cried, only You can laugh, you fool, you still want to be a good person and become a living Bodhisattva to save all sentient beings... In the end, you died..."

Liang Baiyu held the watch tightly, and tugged at the corners of his mouth mockingly, but there was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes.

"Let's not talk about that, let me tell you a little story."

Liang Baiyu stroked Xiao Hei's head, "Once upon a time there was a little friend named Xiao Hei..."

The noise from the roof continued, and Chen Song was still shoveling snow.

Liang Baiyu gasped, and spoke softly, "Xiao Hei and a group of friends went to the mountains to play peek-a-boo. In order to prevent cheating, everyone had to cover their eyes with cloth strips. When he arrived, he was caught. He grabbed his feet with both hands and dragged them into the grass, and he couldn't remove the cloth strips tied in a knot."

"He cried and yelled, called out the names of his friends, and asked them for help, but no one came to save him..."

"When he was found, he was lying naked in the mud pit. His body was stinky, dirty and had many injuries. The family was afraid that the incident would spread, and he would bear the criticism and speculation of others, so they kept it secret. They only said that he was frightened in the mountains."

"At that time, he was too young and very scared. He couldn't remember the details of the incident. He was scared awake all night and didn't dare to go out. It wasn't until more than a month after the incident that he accidentally learned that the bullying had happened to him. The people were his two best buddies, and he overheard their conversation."

"The reason is very funny." Liang Baiyu really laughed when he said this, "Xiao Hei's father gave him black herbal medicine to make him look dark and social, but he likes one of his little friends , refused to listen to parents' persuasion and insisted that the other party come to his house to sleep, but the secret on his face was discovered."

"That little friend was jealous that Xiao Hei's parents loved him, and because his mother always said bad things about Xiao Hei's mother, he hated Xiao Hei's family, and even believed that Xiao Hei's mother made his parents' relationship bad... and Another little friend, there is no reason for revenge, they bullied him, and said he deserved it."

"Xiao Hei is so stupid."

Liang Baiyu sneered, "He didn't dare to tell his parents the truth of the matter, he didn't dare to say a word, he was afraid that the matter would become serious, and the village might turn around and slander him, no one stood by his family, after all they The family is from outside."

"It's the most regrettable thing he's ever done."

Liang Baiyu suddenly closed his eyes, the world was gloomy, "He should tell, then his parents will take him away, and if they leave this village, the following things will not happen."

"It's good to be gone." Liang Baiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his mouth was full of fishy sweetness, "It's good to be gone."

He repeated it mechanically dozens of times.

The little black dog rolled in his arms, but it still didn't make him angry.

The wind blew the blanket around Liang Baiyu's legs and the long hair in front of his body, a smile appeared on his lifeless face, "If there is another life..."

"not coming."