Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

"Is it really not possible?" Xing Zhaohe hasn't been back for a long time, and that place also left him some good memories.

"You can't live in that house, and I don't have many rooms in my house, so I'm afraid you will go back..." Song Pingan didn't express his opinion immediately, but just told him the actual situation.

Only then did Xing Zhaohe support his head and nodded in understanding, and said with his mouth curled up, "Then I'll go again next time."

Xue Ming vigilantly grasped the key points in the words, and said, "The next time will happen to be the wedding ceremony between me and Ping An."

Xing Zhaohe looked at him in surprise. He always felt that it was strange for him to say this. He looked at Song Pingan uncertainly and said, "Really? Brother Pingan, do you want to marry Brother Xue?"

As soon as he asked this question, several eyes shot over, among which Xue Ming's was the hottest, even Zhang Shuwen, who was watching the play, looked at him while sucking on his noodles.

Song Ping'an was originally a thin-skinned person, but when they looked at him like this, his heart only got hairy, and he immediately stuttered, asking, "What are you talking about?"

"Tao Shu said that you are going to get married. I also told my parents yesterday. My mother said that in order to thank you and Aunt Song for taking care of us before, let me ask about the date and come to congratulate me personally when the time comes. When Xing Zhaohe returned home, he told his parents about this. At that time, their family was poor. Although Song Pingan had no father, he started to collect firewood to make money when he was very young. The family was considered well-off, so he often helped their home.

It was also rare that the Xing family still remembered the Song family's love. Xing Zhaohe said: "My mother wanted you to go to my house for dinner, but you will go back tomorrow."

Song Ping'an didn't expect them to remember their own good, after all, they have been away for so many years, and said: "Then, then I..."

"Then let's go early and return early." Xue Ming Shuncha took up the conversation, afraid that Song Ping'an's heart would soften, and if Xing Zhaohe went with him, or if he stayed here for a few more days, that day would have to be moved back.

Song Pingan glanced at him, and let him go without saying anything.

On the contrary, Xing Zhaohe was a little disappointed and said, "Okay then, when will you come over again? I'll treat you to dinner."

"There is no confirmed time yet," Xue Ming said.

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After seeing off Tao Zhixing and Xing Zhaohe, Xue Ming hurriedly finished the rest of the meal, and then hurriedly dragged Song Ping back to his room to sleep, thinking that he would rush to tomorrow as soon as he opened his eyes.

However, things always backfired. That night he suffered from insomnia, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and his heart was extremely excited.Although Song Ping'an acted indifferent, it was actually a night of tossing and turning, and the two of them finally stayed up until dawn with their thoughts on their minds.

Early in the morning, Zhang Shuwen helped carry all their belongings to the boat, and then delivered the gift he had prepared, saying, "Boss, please give this to my little sister."

After Xue Ming nodded, he waved back, planning to find Brother Na Wen to help him today, and when he turned around, he saw Du Zirong.

Seeing that only the shadow of the boat disappeared, Du Zirong wished to throw away the things in his hand and dive into the water.

The corners of Zhang Shuwen's mouth twitched for a while, and he didn't know why this man had such a thick skin, he had already rejected him, why he still didn't give up but wanted to break up the other couple.

When they completely disappeared from sight, Du Zirong had no choice but to give up, and hurried up to ask Zhang Shuwen: "Where are they going? Why didn't they tell me?"

"Go home and get married, why did you and the boss tell you what to do if you are not related?"

Sitting on the boat, Song Ping'an felt more and more uneasy, thinking about what to say to his mother when he went back.

Xue Ming was only excited now, he almost floated up with the rippling of the boat, but Song Pingan next to him seemed to be in meditation like a wooden stake.

He deliberately leaned towards him, poked him with his hand, and asked, "Are you afraid? If you're afraid, you can lean on me, and I'll tell you everything, okay?"

Song Ping'an has never been afraid of anything in his life, the only time was when Song's mother was seriously ill at that time, he was afraid that he would be left alone, but now that everything is over, it made him more anxious than before.

Xue Ming stretched out his hand, and then held his hand tightly, wanting to pass on the strength in his heart to him, and let him know his heart clearly.

"Don't worry, leave everything to me."

Under his comforting words after words, Song Pingan finally calmed down, and his heart gradually calmed down.

This kind of peace of mind didn't last long, until they got home.

After they left, Song's mother would move a stool and sit at the door every day to see if her son had come back.

When the two reached the entrance of the village, Song Ping'an's hand being held by Xue Ming trembled a little. He was still not ready to go public.

Xue Ming held his hand firmly, tilted his head and told him not to be afraid with firm eyes, "This day will always come, and we will always have to face it."

Fortunately, there are very few people at the entrance of the village, and no one has discovered them yet.Song Ping'an's heart began to beat uncontrollably. He closed his eyes forcefully, as if begging, "Can we make it next time? I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to accept it. At least... At least let her have one." Mentally prepare."

What he said was unreasonable, and Xue Ming was not the kind of arrogant and unreasonable person, as long as he was willing to make it public, he could afford to wait anytime.However, he can't be allowed to procrastinate like this again and again, there must be some punishment measures, so he pointed to his face and said: "Then you should give me a kiss as compensation."

Song Pingan awkwardly turned his face away and looked at the ridge. There were still a few villagers working in the field. His heart tightened, and he asked after a while, "Can we change to another place?"

"The place can be changed, but the time can't be delayed, otherwise you will develop a habit." Xue Ming's slightly swollen face moved towards him, not complaining or threatening, and said: "If my aunt sees my face later, I will How should I explain it to her?"

When he said this, Song Ping'an felt even more guilty. He glanced at the small pine forest next to him, dragged him over, and said, "Then, right here...?"

Xue Ming looked at him with piercing eyes, and didn't answer, but just signaled him that it's time to do something.

Song Ping'an's arm began to tremble. He raised his arm slightly, put his finger on his cheek, touched half of his swollen face tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry...I'm too hard on my hands."

Xue Ming's heart was moved by what he said, and he couldn't help holding his wrist, leading him to caress his face.

Song Ping'an's face quickly turned red, like a festive lantern, and said, "You...!"

"What's wrong with me?" Xue Ming asked him pretending not to know.

Song Pingan was frightened by his light bulb-like eyes, and didn't know where to start, and said, "I...you..."

"What do you want to say?" He tempted, trying to make himself say that sentence.

"You, you close your eyes." Song Ping'an simply didn't think about anything, and his heart sank, kissing wherever he went.

When his face was close at hand, Song Ping'an almost gave up again, but fortunately, he kept encouraging himself in his heart.

How can you say that you are also a man, what do you look like?

Xue Ming closed his eyes according to his request, breathing more slowly, thinking about how much he should kiss in the future, and make him addicted to this feeling.

Song Ping'an took a deep breath, pinched his jaw, and pressed his lips against him. The moment they touched him, he felt his whole body burn.

Xue Ming kissed him once before and used many techniques to tease him, but Song Pingan, who only had one experience, still couldn't learn it.

Xue Ming took the initiative to wrap his arms around his waist, clasped the back of his head, opened his eyes suddenly when he was struggling, and cut his lips with his body leaning forward.

From the shallow to the deep, Xue Ming opened his lips step by step, rubbing him to find the pleasure of the body.

From being suffocated before to being led by him to breathe now, from the initial rejection to the man's "true color".

In this kiss, both of them wanted to take back their own initiative, but Xue Ming deliberately let him go, and when he thought he was going to counterattack, he suddenly overthrew him.

It wasn't until the two of them kissed each other that they were a little hot, Xue Ming let go of his lips, glanced at the place where he was purely about to move, and said meanly: "Do you want me to help?"

Song Pingan pushed him, and quickly turned his back, pursing his lips and looking at a certain place, waiting for the wind in the forest to blow away the heat from his body.

Xue Ming's self-control is actually much better than his. He is still a little virgin now, and he can't stand it when he is teased.

Although Xue Ming is too.

It took Song Pingan a while to pick up the things on the ground, and then walked towards home with a little wandering footsteps.

Xue Ming whistled behind him, and sometimes ran in front of him and walked backwards to see if the redness on his face had disappeared.

When they reached the door of the house, Song Ping'an shouted in a vigorous voice: "Mum, I'm back!"

Song's mother was picking vegetables in the yard at the moment, when she heard his voice, she ran out quickly and came up to answer, "Oh, I was talking to your sister-in-law next door this morning, come in quickly."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xue Ming again, looked him up and down, and quickly thanked him: "It's thanks to you to greet me these days, your face..."

"This has nothing to do with Ping An, I made it myself, I accidentally bumped into it." Xue Ming handed over the things he bought, "I brought these back from Fucheng, there are some good materials, auntie, take them to yourself Make some nice clothes."

"Really, I brought so many things when I came back." Mother Song took the things with a smile, went to see Song Ping'an again, and said distressedly, "I lost weight, and my mother will make you some delicious supplements later."

"I'll do it." Song Ping'an stepped into the yard and carried the ribs in, and then went straight to the kitchen.

Song's mother cheered, "This child, his face is red from exhaustion, and he doesn't know how to take a rest."

Xue Ming smiled, "Auntie, let him go."

Mother Song saw that Song Ping'an had gone in, so she changed the conversation and said, "A few days ago, his Aunt Zhou asked someone to tell her. Ping An is also infatuated, it would be the best if the two of them could be brought together."

"So Auntie, do you have any good plans?" Although Xue Ming listened to her with a smile, the expression on his face changed again and again. If he hadn't promised Song Ping'an to keep this matter a secret, he would definitely You must reveal your identity.

"I'm thinking that Ping An will follow you to earn some money this trip. First prepare the dowry and bring Brother Yun home, and then make plans for the future. At least I will have a child next year." Mother Song said At that time, there was a smile on his face, and he seemed to have seen the beautiful scene of a house full of children and grandchildren.

Xue Ming had to admit that even though he was kind to Song's mother, he was just an outsider at the moment, and said, "Since Auntie has already made up his mind, do you need my help?"

"Pingan has no father since he was a child. You and him are like brothers. When the time comes, some things in the family will definitely trouble you. I hope you don't dislike him at that time." Song's mother always thought that he was a good talker, and of course she didn't. Thought he would refuse.

But this time Xue Ming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm afraid I can't help you with this. If Ping An really wants to get married, you should tell him in person."

Song's mother didn't react for a while, she stared at him for a while, and then said: "Did Ping An attack you again when he went out? I will go to the room and talk to him later!"

"Auntie, there are some things that I can't help if I want to. You'd better ask Ping An. If he wants me to help, then I will help." Then he sent the things in his hand to the back room, and then Folded back to the kitchen.

He leaned against the door with his hands folded, and said in an unclear manner: "My aunt just came to tell me that he asked you to marry that brother Yun."

Song Pingan paused holding the kitchen knife, and couldn't find anything to answer for a moment. Naturally, he had no intention of marrying Brother Zhou Yun.

"I'll go to him tomorrow and tell him that I won't end this kiss."

"Marriage can't be a joke." He said with a sense of sarcasm, "Auntie insists on getting you married, can you refuse? In other words, do you want to refuse?"

Song Pingan picked up the knife on the chopping board, chopped it on the ribs with a bang, and threw it into the pot.

Xue Ming was angry in his heart, very angry, but he also knew that he could not be blamed for this matter, after all, in this feudal era, his words could not be the final decision.

He silently walked to the top of the kang, grabbed a stick and stuffed it in, and impatiently grabbed the flint that was put aside.

The flint and steel made a bang, bang bang sound, and Song Ping'an raised and lowered his knife, and the two voices mixed together, each venting his uneasiness in his heart.

After a long while, Song Pingan suddenly threw away the kitchen knife in his hand, grabbed his wrist, pulled him forward, pressed his lips to it brutally, and bit with half of his strength.

Not to be outdone, Xue Ming grabbed his arm and bit it back. Like two ferocious beasts, they searched for the smell of blood and vented their desires for each other.Slowly calm down in each other's irritability, and look at each other for the last time.

This time, both of them put in a lot of effort, and blood came out of their lips.Xue Ming raised the back of his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips, and licked it into his mouth bit by bit with his tongue, his eyes were full of love.

He said: "Song Ping'an, no matter how much I, Xue Ming, tolerate you, I also have my own emotions. I also get angry and uneasy, so I don't have the conditions to indulge you all the time."

"Give me some time." Song Ping'an didn't dare to look into his eyes. If he took another look, he couldn't help but rush out and confess this matter, but at this moment he had to admit that in this match Among them, my position was not firm from the very beginning.

As he said, his connivance to himself is also a bargaining chip that he has not made up his mind for a long time.

He had never been so scared before, he was afraid that Xue Ming would leave suddenly.

Xue Ming covered his face and turned away. It took him a while to calm down, and he turned around and said, "It was my problem just now. Since I have already agreed, I should give you some time to prepare."

Song Pingan looked at Xue Ming, who was taller than him, with a stiff face, pulled him into his arms, and then pressed his head down to his chest, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you .”

"Responsible?" Xue Ming murmured softly, not knowing what he was talking about.

But thinking about it again, he takes himself as a responsibility, which is also a kind of progress, marking a leap in emotion

After thinking about it for a while, I heard him say again, "I'm sorry for you, I will find a way to solve it."

It was only at this moment that he realized what was wrong, so he broke free from his arms, looked up at him, and pointed to his lips: "If you kiss me again, I won't be angry with you anymore .”

Song Pingan looked at him tangled, and just when he was about to take action, Xue Ming tilted his head and said, "It's not the time yet, if my aunt comes in later, it's hard to explain when she sees you, let's kiss again tonight." .”

Song Ping'an felt even worse. At this time, he still had to comfort himself, thinking of everything for himself, and felt more and more that he was not a thing.

Thinking about it, my mind went back to what happened that night, that I ruined people myself.

Immediately threw the kitchen knife in his hand, then turned and returned to the room.

Xue Ming rubbed his nose, thinking that he had discovered his little thoughts, and just after chasing him out, he saw him walking over with a box in his arms.

Song Pingan stuffed the box into his arms, and said bluntly, "This is all my money, you take it."

Xue Ming opened the box suspiciously, and counted it quickly.

When he went to run a business for the first time, Song Pingan sold some of the millet, corn, and peanuts at home. The total amount was only 40 taels. If he really gave all the money to himself, it represented Then handed over all of himself.

Although the money he earned was not much, it was enough. Xue Ming understood his intentions, and said, "What do I want your money for? From now on, you will be mine. Isn't your money still mine? I, Xue Ming, have only a few people in your heart all my life, but as long as I trust, I will risk my life to believe."

Song Pingan didn't care about all the big things he said, and tried to reassure him in his own way, saying: "I told you to hold it, so you hold it. How come there are so many nonsense."

"What did you say?" Xue Ming, you stopped being polite to him and closed the box.

"I said it!" Seeing that he was willing to accept the box as a gift, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Ming put the box away, took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and said solemnly: "Since you let me choose to trust you, then you have to trust me too, so you must keep the money."

This is a good thing now. After exchanging 30 taels for more than 300 taels, Song Ping'an's face immediately turned cold, and he scolded: "I don't want it, take it away!"

While they were arguing, Song's mother came in from the outside, watched them push the money back and forth, and said, "What are you doing? Don't treat money as money. It's hard to go out and make some money." , treat it like this."

Xue Ming took advantage of the situation and gave him the money, saying, "I'm paying Ping An's salary."

Song Ping'an retorted: "I didn't do anything this trip, so where did the 300 taels come from? Don't talk nonsense."

Song's mother naturally thought that he could give the 300 taels to Song Ping'an so that he could keep it as marriage money, but it was difficult to say so.

"I don't want it if I say no." Song Pingan's attitude was very firm, and he just didn't want his money.

Xue Ming had no choice but to collect a bank note and return, handed the other two to him, and said, "You can take the two, right?"

"No!" Song Pingan felt that if he handed over the money to him, he was showing his determination, but when he handed over the money to himself, it meant something different.

100 taels is a huge sum of money for ordinary people, and it is just enough to save it for Song Ping'an to get married.

Song's mother really wanted to wake up his son, and said, "You can take the money for safety first, we still have room to use it, and when the family conditions are better, we will return the money to Xue Ming. "

"Auntie is right, you can take it first this time, if you think it's too much, you can go shopping with me next time."

Song Pingan got angry with him for a while, then put away the money, then turned around and went to chop his ribs again to vent his anger.

Song's mother breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that his marriage was also on the horizon, but she soon found out that the lips of the two of them were not right, they were both torn and swollen, and asked: "Where are your lips? What's going on? Didn't it look good just now? Was it bitten by some bug or something?"

Song Pingan felt guilty, touched his lips secretly, and found that there seemed to be some swelling, so he dared not answer.

In contrast, Xue Ming was more magnanimous, and made up nonsense one after another, saying: "I just went to eat some chili, and I accidentally got angry."