The story of the rich and the young being tricked into farming

Jing Min standing behind him suddenly fell silent, and Ye Xiaozhou also fell silent.

After a while, Jing Min finally said, "If staying here makes you wronged, I can take you home."

His tone was very flat, but Ye Xiaozhou could sense that there was pain hidden in it.

Ye Xiaozhou asked: "What about you?"

Jing Min didn't answer directly, but said: "Xiaozhou, I can't stay in Jiangnan forever, Yefu doesn't have my hometown."

Ye Xiaozhou wiped away his tears with his back to Jing Min.

He knew that Jing Min was also in a difficult situation. The environment, background, family background, parents and relatives were not things he could choose, and he understood them all, but he still couldn't help getting angry with him.

As Jing Min said, Ye Mansion does not have his hometown, and Ye Xiaozhou also cannot find a sense of belonging in Yunxi.

"You'd better go back to the house and rest, I'm going to the field." Jing Min said.

At this time, Ye Xiaozhou no longer cared whether his hands were clean, wiped away the tears on his face, turned around and looked at Jing Min, and said firmly: "I'm not going home, I'll go with you."

Jing Min was not surprised that he would say this, he hesitated a little, then went into the room, took out a big straw hat, and covered Ye Xiaozhou's head.

"It might be better that way."

Seeing that he didn't wear it on his head, Ye Xiaozhou asked, "What about you?"

Jing Min smiled lightly and said, "I'm fine, I'm used to it."

After the two returned to the field, Ye Xiaozhou felt even hungrier. Thinking that he should still be taking a nap at this point, he couldn't help feeling sad.

With a straight face, he could only resign himself to his fate and began to pull the weeds in the field.

About half an hour later, Ye Xiaozhou's feet began to flutter again. Just as he was about to grab a few more grasses before going to rest, he suddenly lost his mind and saw that he was lying on the back of the freshly picked weed leaves. With a big fat caterpillar.

Ye Xiaozhou has been afraid of this kind of little thing that uses wriggling instead of walking since he was a child, so he trembled all over in fright, and the big fleshy worm fell from behind the leaves onto his thin white arm, Ye Xiaozhou screamed and shook his hand, the worm just hit the ground in a twists and turns It fell to the ground again.

Jing Min rushed over upon hearing the sound, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Ye Xiaozhou was shocked, and said with a mournful face: "There are insects on that grass, thicker than a thumb!"

Jing Min showed a somewhat confused look: "There are often insects on the grass, and it's not uncommon for them to be as thick as a thumb."

Speaking of which, he and Ye Xiaozhou have not known each other for too long, and since Young Master Ye is usually in the Ye Mansion, he is the enshrined Buddha. Taking the initiative to mention to Jing Min that he is afraid of insects, it is naturally impossible for Jing Min to know.

"Are you afraid of this worm?" Before Jing Min finished asking, he saw Ye Xiaozhou nodding his head desperately, "Then let me do the rest?"

Ye Xiaozhou shook his head.

He was so frightened just now, tears rolled in his eyes again, Ye Xiaozhou hated himself like this, he looked like a hypocritical coward.People have come to farm, how can they still be afraid of that bug?

"It's just a bug." He was half comforting himself, half trying to save face in front of Jing Min.

But in fact, he didn't hold on, because Jing Min heard the trembling in his voice, presumably it was just now that he was really frightened.

When the sky was dark, the two of them plowed the last piece of land. When they were walking on the small road and were about to go back, the sound of cicadas rang out everywhere, interspersed with the crowing of frogs not to be outdone.

Ye Xiaozhou looked up at the gray-blue sky, and watched the stars light up the night sky one after another. He suddenly remembered a poem that his teacher taught them to read in class. Thinking of "the evening dew touches my clothes", it turned out to be such an artistic conception.

But his feet were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, his right shoulder and lumbar spine were sore and painful, and he quickly forgot about this artistic conception.

Ye Xiaozhou suddenly hugged Jing Min's waist, and then refused to leave, he said coquettishly: "You carry me on your back."

Jing Min squatted down with ease, and then easily picked him up.

He paused for a moment before saying, "You've lost a lot of weight."

"It doesn't matter, thinner looks better." Ye Xiaozhou said briskly.

When the two returned home, the old lady seemed to have fallen asleep.Jing Min took out the few coins left on him, went to the next door to exchange for two eggs, and then went to the kitchen to make two bowls of egg drop soup.

When he was cooking the egg drop soup, Ye Xiaozhou kept getting in the way, so greedy that he almost stuck his head into the iron pot.

When the egg drop soup was poured into the porcelain bowl, Ye Xiaozhou ignored the heat and blew on the wooden spoon before putting it into his mouth.

"Delicious..." Ye Xiaozhou was obviously burned, so he could only mutter vaguely, "It's so delicious."

A bowl of egg drop soup was eaten quickly, and Ye Xiaozhou was very satisfied. For the first time in his life, he felt that the egg drop soup was so delicious.

Jing Min smiled faintly, and pushed the bowl of egg drop soup in his hand over.

Ye Xiaozhou found that his bowl hadn't been touched at all, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you drink it?"

"What's left for you, I'm not hungry."

Ye Xiaozhou's eyes suddenly became moist, he pushed the bowl of egg drop soup back, and said in a muffled voice, "You are always so kind to me."

"I'm already full, you should drink this bowl." Ye Xiaozhou really doesn't know how to lie. What a lot of perseverance.

In order to avoid regretting himself, Ye Xiaozhou rinsed his mouth with water after saying this, and then went back to the house quickly.

Just when Ye Xiaozhou was moved by his sensibility, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened next door. The sound insulation here is very poor, and he could vaguely hear Jing Min's voice: "Mom, I cooked eggs for you." Flower Soup."

Ye Xiaozhou didn't listen to the rest of the words, and he was already secretly sulking again, angry that he didn't understand something just now, he might as well just drink those two bowls, so as to save that smelly old lady who is still cheap now.

When Jing Min came back, he held a low candle that was about to burn out.

He first put the candle on the head of the bed, then leaned over to look at Ye Xiaozhou's face, he found that Ye Xiaozhou's cheeks were still very red, as if he had been sunburned, and he had been bitten three times by mosquitoes on his cheeks, chin, and forehead. A big red envelope.

It's not very ugly, but it looks a little cuter than before.

Ye Xiaozhou turned over on the bed moaning and whimpering. Now he felt pain all over his body, and he couldn't get up when he was stretched out on the bed.

"My back hurts," Ye Xiaozhou said aggrievedly, "my shoulders hurt too, and my feet hurt even more."

Jing Min started to do it naturally, and squeezed his shoulders and legs with ease. His strength was neither light nor heavy, but it happened to be able to relieve the soreness on Ye Xiaozhou's body.

But following the kneading of those hands up and down, a strange change suddenly occurred on Ye Xiaozhou's body. In the twilight of the candle, his eyes seemed to contain a spring scene with slender willows and swaying willows, rippling with skylight and spring water .

Ye Xiaozhou suddenly grabbed Jing Min's hand, and asked softly, "Do you want to do it?"

Jing Min looked into his eyes, which were always scorchingly bright.

In Jing Min's impression, Ye Xiaozhou seldom speaks on his own initiative, so he seemed to be slightly taken aback, then quickly hooked the corners of his lips, leaned over and kissed his red cheeks and the corners of his eyes, but his fingers Stumbled into the loose robe of the person below him.

The two drifted on the water for several days, and the crew on the boat took turns to guard them. Naturally, it was impossible for the two of them to do such absurd things in the cabin so shamelessly.The two of them were full, which led to the fact that today's tiny spark ignited the passions of the two of them.

However, just as the two of them were about to shoot their guns, there was a slow knock on the door, followed by the old lady's voice.

"Tianzhu, mother has boiled some hot water for you, quickly open the door for mother, so that you can burn your feet and sleep soundly tonight."

Jing Min had no choice but to fasten the robe that was torn loose by Ye Xiaozhou, got up to open the door, took the pot of hot water in the old lady's hand, and said with some displeasure: "Mother, I don't need to bother you with this kind of thing in the future. gone."

The old lady looked inward: "No trouble, mother interrupted you to rest, right? Well, mother is also used to caring about you. Now that you are married to a wife, mother will not be used to it for a while - besides Well, your daughter-in-law doesn't look like she would love anyone."

"mother……"

"Then mother will go back first, you have a good rest." The old lady left after saying this, Ye Xiaozhou suspected that she came here on purpose at night to mock him.

After Jing Min closed the door, he turned around and found that Ye Xiaozhou had wrapped himself in the quilt, as if he was sullen again.

So he walked over lightly, hugged the "burrito", and then moved him from inside to the bed. Jing Min asked with a smile, "What? Are you angry again?"

Ye Xiaozhou said viciously, "Don't touch me."

Jing Min inexplicably felt that his behavior was a little funny, but he still comforted him with a gentle voice: "Come out, and I'll burn your feet, okay?"

Ye Xiaozhou ignored him, so Jing Min reached in and scratched his neck, causing Ye Xiaozhou to get out of the quilt.

Jing Min coaxed him, wanting to wash his feet, Ye Xiaozhou stopped and said, "Your mother is really annoying."

"Xiao Zhou." Jing Min smiled wryly.

"I know, you're going to say it again, she is your mother," Ye Xiaozhou gritted his teeth, "I don't say it face to face, can I say it secretly?"

"Okay, but don't go too far," Jing Min said, "she is my mother after all."

Ye Xiaozhou didn't like what he said, so he deliberately stepped on the water, letting the water splash on the hem of Jing Min's robe.

Jing Min raised his head and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Ye Xiaozhou asked him unhappy: "In your heart, is it me or your mother who is more important?"

He spoke very softly and quickly, but Jing Min could hear him clearly, but he still pretended to be confused and asked, "What did you say?"

Ye Xiaozhou hesitated for a moment, then asked again with a blushing face, this time he spoke slowly and blushed even more.

Without even thinking about it, Jing Min said, "It's all important."

"What if we have to compete?" Ye Xiaozhou was not satisfied with the answer.

Jing Min: "There is no comparison."

Ye Xiaozhou seemed to have been greatly wronged, and he pouted unconsciously: "You really only put me in the second place, but I only want to be the first, so can't you love me more?"

Seeing him like this, Jing Min suddenly softened his heart, he smiled and said: "Okay, I love you more - if I have a gold medal in my heart, then Ye Xiaozhou must be the number one pick."

Ye Xiaozhou finally cheered up: "Then your mother can only be the second place."

Jing Min smiled helplessly, then nodded.