brown sugar eggs

There are savages in the deep mountains, and the news of smashing the hut and hurting people has spread, and everyone is flustered.

Brother Wang vomited and had diarrhea when he returned home. He had a serious psychological shadow on Dashan, and he didn't want to burn his ancestor's grave.

As for the fat man, he was so badly injured that he was unconscious. Even if he survived this time, his roots would be rotten and he would be a useless person for the rest of his life.

The two of them joined temporarily as forest rangers and both retired on the same day.

With such a horrible thing happening, no one wants to take their place.

But if the savages want to guard against them, they must be found and killed, otherwise they will be worried all day long at the beginning of this year, and they will not be able to live their lives.

What's even more frightening is that if it runs into the village in the middle of the night, or suddenly jumps out to attack the child on the way to school, it will be over.

The son of the old village chief was appointed as a new official. He held a meeting with the chiefs of other villages and forced each family to print their fingerprints. Everyone except the elderly, weak, women and children took turns to patrol the mountain every day, in groups of ten.

Each group elects a leader, who will wear red armbands and whistles.

The weapons used by other people to patrol the mountains can be iron rods or shoulder poles and sickles.

In order to boost morale, the village chiefs put up self-made banners: Everyone is responsible for protecting the mountains and forests.

It has been many years since this little family put together a collective action of everyone.

Although forced, there are a lot of cursing.

The first batch of mountain patrollers went to Chen's house, but they didn't get the kind of hospitality they thought they had from the countryside, so they went back and spread some strange rumors.

The isolated Chen family lives as usual.

Liang Baiyu looked at the gate of the courtyard while eating: "No one is here today."

Chen Suone was picking up the food, seeming to be immersed in his own world, but Liang Baiyu had just raised his arms when he immediately raised his head: "You can't stretch your waist while eating."

Liang Baiyu: "..." He put his hands behind his head and stretched his sore and stiff shoulders, "You are so superstitious."

Chen Song didn't explain or refute.

Liang Baiyu turned around and sat. He faced the door, and his eyes fell on the two peach trees in the courtyard.

They're all growing buds.

"I planted those two peach trees." Liang Baiyu said to himself, "It's not considered planting, but when I was young, I liked to eat peaches and throw the pits outside the house. One year, I found two young seedlings growing there. "

Chen Su's hand holding the vegetables stopped.

"My mother moved the seedlings to the front of the house, and I often watered them to measure their height. They grew taller, stronger and stronger... When I left them alone, they blossomed and bore fruit. They were all peaches. "Liang Baiyu said dissatisfied, "I've eaten several kinds, but why only the peach pits have germinated."

"Mao Tao, I always feel that I can't wash it clean no matter how I wash it. After touching it with my hands, I feel itchy when I touch other parts of my body," Liang Baiyu said with disgust, but his eyes were full of warmth when he looked at the two peach trees.

Peach trees carry some of his emotions and memories.

Chen Su put down his chopsticks and said, "Peaches from my hometown are better than those from outside."

"Really?" Liang Baiyu's thick and slender eyelashes blinked gently.

Chen Su paused, and stared sideways at him.

"I've never eaten peaches outside." Liang Baiyu's mouth drooped, his eyes drooped, and his whole body was filled with distressing loss.

Chen Song's throat was blocked, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The ones sold outside taste watery, very red but not very sweet, and the taste is average."

"Oh..." Liang Baiyu smiled, "It's a good thing I didn't eat."

Chen Suone touched the young man's earlobe.

The young man tilted his head, his delicate and pale cheeks rubbed against his hands, his fingertips were numb, and his heart was hot.

"It's been more than three seconds." Liang Baiyu's usual dragging voice, with a flirtatious and soft taste, "You don't take your hands away..."

Chen Song looked at his affectionate eyes.

"I'm about to touch it back." Liang Baiyu said.

Chen Song moved closer.

There is obvious anticipation in this action.

But the young man repented, laughed and fell on him, saying, he was just kidding.

Tease him again.

Always tease him.

Chen Song sat on the bench with his shoulders slumped. From last year's depression to this year, many emotions that were about to overflow ran rampant in his heart. When he realized it, he had already grabbed the young man's hand and put it on his left ear.

The main room is very quiet.

The barrier buttons on Chen Suone's ears were completely embedded in the palm of the young man's hand, and the fiery and rich pheromone rushed out, wrapping around his body along his fingertips, enveloping him like a cocoon.

Alone fermentation, carnival, sinking.

——You are the beginning and end of my desire.

After that day, it was business as usual.

There is a pool not far from Chen's house, which is not as clear as the river at the foot of the mountain.

The water in the pool is very deep.

On a whim, Liang Baiyu asked Chen Song to go fishing there, and he went back after accompanying him for a while.

Before leaving, Liang Baiyu called the little black dog who wanted to follow him to stay with Chen Suone, and also left Chen Suone with a mission that he was not allowed to come back unless he caught fish.

The tone is not overbearing at all.

This made it impossible for the listener to refuse, let alone talk back.

Liang Baiyu bit a slender piece of grass, walked slowly through a small forest and walked to the door.

Chen Fugui under the eaves didn't even give a look when he heard the movement. He sat on the old rattan chair with his hands in front of him, looking forward with loose and gray eyes.

He's been like this since yesterday.

Early in the morning, I asked my son to move him to the door.

The child does not understand what he is looking at.

Isn't there flowers and trees in front of you, what's the point of seeing it late in the day, it's boring to death.

Only when you grow up, experience a lot, live from rich to poor, and grow old slowly, you will understand that those who sit in front of the door for a day are not looking at the scenery.

It's looking at—reminiscing.

Liang Baiyu was sitting on the open space beside the rattan chair, leaning against the brick wall. He casually picked up the sneakers that were drying beside him, and knocked the hard mud on the soles of the shoes against the threshold.

The voice is quite similar, but the movement is not as good as that of a five-year-old child.

Liang Baiyu's hands were red, and the mud on the soles of the shoes was still tenacious, and one piece was not knocked off. He put the sneakers back to the original place, and let out a discouraged "Hey": "I can't do it, I won't do it."

Chen Fugui didn't respond to such a mocking opportunity, as if he was deaf.

Liang Baiyu moved the stones at his feet together, threw some of them into the air, and then grabbed the rest on the ground to catch the ones that fell.

None of them followed, and they all avoided his hand and fell down.

Liang Baiyu tried more than a dozen times, but all of them failed. He muttered unhappily: "Really, the little rocks are not as fun as before."

Chen Fugui finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Why don't you find problems with yourself?!"

"Ah?" Liang Baiyu pointed at himself blankly, "Uncle, are you talking to me?"

Chen Fugui's face turned blue and then black: "I'm talking to a ghost."

Liang Baiyu laughed immediately: "Uncle, you are joking, there are no ghosts in this world."

Chen Fugui was so dazed by the smiling face in front of him that he didn't bother to look at it.

"I'm not cheating, it's because I have too many problems." Liang Baiyu stroked the silk scarf on his wrist, "There are too many...too many..."

Chen Fugui was quite surprised.

This kid still has this awareness and self-knowledge?He doesn't believe it.

Chen Fugui was about to say something when Liang Baiyu suddenly got up and went to tease the big white goose wandering in the grass.

After a while, Chen Fugui saw him being chased by geese.

A grown man, being chased by geese in a panic, is so wobbly that he could faint at any time.

And it's like falling down and never getting up again.

Chen Fugui sat up straight while grabbing the armrest of the wicker chair, and let out a breath.

The big white goose flapped its wings to look at him, then walked away with its neck shrunk.

Liang Baiyu came back with a weak breath: "Uncle, it's lucky to have you here, otherwise my trouser leg would be bitten by a goose."

Chen Fugui sneered: "Am I in charge of you? I am in charge of geese!"

Liang Baiyu laughed, coaxing the elders in the family: "Yes, yes, I know, it's not easy to raise such a big goose."

Chen Fugui snorted and stopped talking.

Liang Baiyu leaned against the wall to pant, his sweaty face showed a dead air, his fingers curled up with convulsions, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

The world seemed to be turned upside down.

Liang Baiyu wanted to vomit, he pressed his lips together and moved into the courtyard, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Do you know what my son's pheromone smells like?"

Before Liang Baiyu could answer, Chen Fugui continued, "You don't know."

"Ordinary Betas can smell pheromones and will be affected, but you can't, you are an inferior product in Betas." Chen Fugui spoke in an affirmative tone, stating a fact that he had already figured out.

Liang Baiyu maintained the movement of breaking the threshold, and only after a while did he twitch the corners of his lips: "Inferior products..."

"I'm a low-quality product." He smiled lightly until he vomited blood, "I was a low-quality product, and I didn't even know it."

Damn...if only it was inferior.

"The largest number of Betas has social value, but no family value and marriage value. Whether you live with Alpha or Omega, you are an outsider without pheromones."

Chen Fugui said what everyone knew, and then added, "You are a burden that harms others. My son has a glandular problem that cannot be cured, and he often suffers. Not only can you not help, but you also want him to take care of you. "

The wind whipped up the broken soil and rotten leaves.

Chen Fugui didn't look at Liang Baiyu, he looked at the mountains and forests all his life: "Knowing that I have a strange disease and my life is not long, I might leave as soon as I say, and stay by my son's side, let's see if he is too thin to worry about you. As a human being, I am against you as my father again and again, even if you know that you are not keeping your word, you still stand by your side, you are very proud."

"Selfish, hypocritical, cold-blooded, cruel."

Chen Fugui didn't get angry, he used a very flat tone, but it was even more hurtful.

Every word with a knife, pierces the heart.

Liang Baiyu wiped off the blood on his chin, narrowed his eyes drowsily in the feeling of falling extremely fast, and murmured: "I can leave earlier."

Chen Fugui understood what he said, and he slowed down beating his legs: "Then you hurry up. Anyway, you don't have a heart, and you've been just playing with my son all this time."

"The saying that living people are the most painful can't fall on my son. He likes you so much that he has lost himself. He misses you for all good things and wants to put you in his mouth and hold you in his hands, but he He is also an ordinary person, he will forget you, he will forget you sooner or later, he is not yet 30 years old, and his life is still long, depending on his various conditions, he will definitely meet in the future..."

Before Chen Fugui could finish speaking, he heard the young man's murmur not clearly.

"My parents are waiting for me, they have been waiting for a long time, and my foolish friends, they are all waiting for me, I miss them too..."

There seems to be a but behind.

but what,

Did not say.