sunset mountains

Wei Chi accepted the good person card without any psychological pressure, and said boldly, "I think so too."

Xiao Yan didn't seem to be walking fast, but in fact Wei Chi couldn't keep up a little bit. It took less effort to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain, and he reached the bottom of the mountain in less than half an hour.

When walking from the foot of the mountain to the village, he met the fellow villager who hadn't greeted Xiao Yan in the morning.

The fellow was wearing a straw hat with a frayed edge, and when he saw them from a distance, he picked up the straw hat and waved it at them.

Xiao Yan didn't nod his head, he took it as a greeting, and didn't ask if he went to the field or just came back.

Wei Chi is very familiar with fellow villagers, "Brother Li, go to the fish pond?"

"Yes." The fellow's skin is very dark, which makes his teeth white. "Go and have a look."

Wei Chi stopped and asked a few words about the fish pond, but Xiao Yanwei didn't understand either, he didn't want to start a conversation at first, he thought about leaving first, before his feet moved, Wei Chi seemed to have telepathy Tell him the same way, "Wait for me."

Xiao Yanwei looked at him, nodded, and heard them talk about the fish pond again.

After the fellow left, the two continued to walk towards the village. Xiao Yanwei looked back at Brother Li, "Fish is still raised here?"

"Yang," Wei Chi nodded, "A few fish ponds were built a few years ago."

"Is it a government project?" Xiao Yanwei asked.

"Yes," Wei Chi explained to him, "This is also an experimental site. A few years ago, a group of experts came to teach farming techniques, fish farming, and grow organic vegetables."

Xiao Yanwei thought about it, and asked Wei Chi, "Is there a market?"

"There are special sales channels," Wei Chi nodded, but frowned again, "But the sales volume is actually not big."

Xiao Yanwei replied that he understood that poverty alleviation products can often be seen in the city, but in fact, not many people actually buy them, mainly relying on government support.

Lao Yao's family lived closer to the village, and the two arrived after walking for a while.

Wei Chi watched him go to the door, took the key and opened the door of his courtyard, "Come to me if you need anything."

What he said was very serious, it didn't look like he was being polite, Xiao Yanwei didn't enter the door, and looked at him fixedly.

Wei Chi looked at him, didn't know what to think, sighed again, locked the door again, and walked towards him, "I'll go to Lao Yao's house for dinner."

Xiao Yan didn't curl his lips, "Did Lao Yao cook your meal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yao Dabao rushed out of the room like a firecracker, and smiled when he saw Xiao Yanwei, "I'm going to call you!"

After he finished speaking, he walked over to Wei Chi's side and called Wei Chi brother affectionately.

"Dabao," Xiao Yanwei reached out and patted his forehead, remembering something, "Why didn't you call Brother Wei Chi Teacher?"

Yao Dabao blinked and said innocently, "I haven't gone to school yet, Brother Wei Chi won't teach me."

Xiao Yan didn't stop teasing the child, "If you don't teach, you won't be called a teacher? It's rude."

His voice was very calm, it didn't sound like he was joking, but it really didn't have any deterrent effect. Yao Dabao was not afraid of him, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only look up at Wei Chi.

Wei Chi smiled, bent over to pick him up and walked to the yard, but he said to Xiao Yanwei, "I won't teach you, why don't you call me teacher? It's impolite."

Xiao Yanwei narrowed his eyes, followed them slowly, and opened his mouth to say, "Teacher Wei."

He didn't look like an honest person, he was so good-looking, and if he called out teacher so lazily, Wei Chi's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he even tripped over his feet.

He stood firm and looked at Xiao Yanwei, hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yanwei seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and asked intentionally, "Didn't you ask me to shout?"

Wei Chi bit the tip of his tongue lightly, "Yes."

"Or I can't shout?" Xiao Yanwei said so, and then shouted again, "Teacher Wei?"

Wei Chi withdrew his thoughts, sighed secretly, and shook his head, "If you can shout, why can't you?"

Before Xiao Yan had had enough trouble, he went to play with the braid on Yao Dabao's head, "Brother Wei Chi said he was here for dinner, is there any for him?"

"Really!" Yao Dabao was about to jump out of Wei Chi's arms happily, Wei Chi quickly put him down, Yao Dabao jumped and ran to the house, "Of course!"

Xiao Yan didn't meet Wei Chi's eyes, Wei Chi raised his eyebrows, a little complacently, which meant, "Look, I have something to eat".

Xiao Yan didn't think he was naive, so he didn't say anything, he went to the courtyard and turned on the tap to wash his hands, and followed Yao Dabao into the house.

Lao Yao was bending his back, holding the big plate by the stove with one hand, and taking the steamed buns out of the pot with the other. The room was full of thick white, mixed with the steam of steamed stuffed buns.

Xiao Yan didn't even remember how long he hadn't been hungry, but now his taste buds opened up and his stomach growled.

Lao Yao was so fuzzy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, so he narrowed his eyes and took a bun from the pot and handed it to him, "Eat such a small amount in the morning, I guess you should be hungry."

Xiao Yanwei even forgot that he had "what kind of food" he ate in the morning, he said "hmmm", took the buns casually, and immediately let go of the steamed buns.

Wei Chi just came in after washing his hands, and quickly picked it up for him.

"Dabao," Wei Chi directed Yao Dabao, "bring you a bowl for brother Xiao."

Yao Dabao ran to open the cupboard, took a large open bowl and handed it to Xiao Yanwei, "Is it hot?"

"Hot," Xiao Yan didn't take the bowl and threw the buns in, then asked Wei Chi, "Aren't you hot?"

"Not hot." Wei Chi waved his hands at him, but Xiao Yan didn't see a few calluses on his hands.

"Your hands are too delicate." Wei Chi said with a smile.

Even though Xiao Yanwei didn't care about everything, he still had a little bit of face to spare. For a big man, it would be a bit awkward for people to say that he was tender.

He wanted to ask Wei Chi how he knew that his hands were tender, and he could feel them out after just a couple of touches on the mountain?

But I can only think about this in my heart, in front of Lao Yao and Yao Dabao, it's not easy to say ridiculous things.

Lao Yao was busy with his work, and threw another steamed bun into Xiao Yanwei's bowl, "It's too hot, you two eat it in the courtyard."

Xiao Yanwei looked around, indeed, the room was full of steam, he was also in the way here, and went out with a bowl.

Yao Dabao likes hot food, so he didn't go out with him, Wei Chi followed.

There is a small waterproof balcony more than one meter wide in front of the old Yao's main house, which is not too high. The two of them sat side by side on it by coincidence, eating buns.

The two steamed buns that Lao Yao gave them were near the side of the pot, and one of them was already crispy. Xiao Yanwei looked at it and tried to take a bite. Crispy rice.

Wei Chi was looking at him, and smiled when he saw him like this, "I've never eaten something like this before."

Xiao Yan shook his head, "No."

After he finished speaking, he took another bite, and this time he tasted the stuffing, which was green, and he had never eaten it before.

He looked at Wei Chi's again, and it was the same stuffing, "What kind of dish is this?"

"It seems to be shepherd's purse," Wei Chi took another bite, "I don't know either."

Xiao Yanwei was a little surprised, "Can't you taste it after staying here for so long?"

"I can't taste it," Wei Chi said helplessly, "Actually, I don't live much in the village, and I don't usually eat wild vegetables."

Hearing what he said, Xiao Yanwei remembered, "Where do you teach?"

"In the town," Wei Chi raised his hand to point him in the direction, "There is a middle school over there, and I teach junior high school students."

"Is there no school in the village?"

"There is an elementary school in the neighboring village," Wei Chi said. "The children from the three villages all go to elementary school there, and the older ones go to the town to attend junior high school."

Xiao Yanwei nodded, "Then you..."

He wanted to ask why Wei Chi didn't teach in the village and still lived in the village, but before he finished asking, he felt that he had asked too much, and he hesitated whether to ask.

Wei Chi seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said proactively, "I really like living here."

Xiao Yanwei looked out through the fence of the old Yao's house. It was lunch time, and there were no people on the road. He could only see old brick houses of different heights, which looked dilapidated.

Wei Chi suddenly reached out to support his chin, making him look up.

Before Xiao Yan raised his eyes, he saw the mountain they had just climbed, the thick clouds that were about to fall, and the very blue sky.

"Xiao Yanwei." Wei Chi called Xiao Yanwei's name for the first time, with unprecedented seriousness.

These words rolled from the tip of his tongue and then whispered to Xiao Yanwei's ears, like a gust of wind that was not very obvious, although he couldn't see or feel it, but if there was water, the surface of the water would definitely be wrinkled.

Xiao Yan didn't look back at him.

"It's pretty good here," Wei Chi said, "and there are many good places, you'll find out later,"

He still didn't explain anything, but Xiao Yanwei's eyes suddenly felt a little sour, and for a moment, he felt as if he had all his emotions written on his face, otherwise, no one could see what he was thinking Woolen cloth.

Lao Yao didn't know him before, so he took him home. Wei Chi had nothing to do with him, and insisted on dragging him on the mountain.

Xiao Yan hadn't finished eating the buns in a few bites, put the bowl on the small balcony, and said in a low voice, "Wei Chi, are you so nice to everyone?"

Wei Chi tilted his head, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yanwei thought for a while, and pulled out a few words in the degraded to somewhat barren language system, "Selfless devotion, great love is boundless."

Wei Chi was stunned by these two words for a moment, and after realizing it, he lowered his head and smiled, "You think highly of me."

When he smiled like that, Xiao Yanwei also felt that the two words were not so suitable, and was about to change them, when Wei Chi said, "Not really."

"Huh?" Xiao Yanwei looked at him.

Wei Chi didn't know how to speak a little vaguely, "How can I be so kind to everyone, then I won't be exhausted."

Xiao Yanwei blinked, not knowing what to say, and fell silent again.

Sitting next to him, Wei Chi felt flustered again.

Wei Chi thought, with such a person, such a temperament, and with such a face, it would be nice for anyone standing opposite him to look away, how could he resist being unkind to him.

Food and sex, no one can escape.