The lettuce in the field is thick and large, and the growth is gratifying. Xia Yi carefully planed them out one by one, stacked them on the edge of the ground, and pushed the cart to load them when they were finished.
After finally digging out all the lettuce, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and got up and went home contentedly.
On the road outside the village, Gu Wenzhu was walking home with a wild boar leg, preparing to make dinner early.
Xiaoyi's face has not been very good these days. He wanted to find out if anyone in the next village was killing pigs at home, so he went to weigh some meat and come back to make up for it. As a result, when I went out this morning, I met a hunter who came down the mountain and came home with a wild boar on his shoulders.
Xiaoyi loves to eat the stewed wild boar that he made for him. Gu Wenzhu immediately bought a hind leg and prepared to cook a pot with Dangshen and Angelica when he went home.
After returning home, there was no one, thinking that Xia Yi had already gone to the field. Gu Wenzhu began to pluck the pig legs and cut them into pieces, then add aniseed and blanch them in water to remove the fishy smell.
Finally, the wild boar, which has removed the smell of fishy mutton, was stewed in a casserole with the accessories. After a while, a faint smell of meat wafted out.
As Xia Yi walked home, he and 179 summed up the output of lettuce this time, and then came to the gate of the courtyard.
As soon as the courtyard door was opened, Gu Wenzhu showed his head from the kitchen and greeted him with a smile, "Go wash your hands and prepare for dinner when you come back."
Xia Yi was the most active in eating. After a few washes, she was clean and sat obediently at the table waiting for the meal to start.
Gu Wenzhu set the table and chopsticks, then brought out a pot of steaming wild boar from the kitchen, put it on the table and said with a smile, "Try it now, see if it's delicious."
"Wow, my favorite wild boar." Xia Yi picked up the chopsticks with bright eyes, and regardless of burning his mouth, he picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks bulging and he began to chew.
Gu Wenzhu stood at the table, looking at Xia Yi with a smile in his eyes, with a bit of expectation in his tone, "How is it, is it delicious?"
Xia Yi chewed heavily, and just as he was about to nod his head, he suddenly felt a stench rushing towards his nose. In an instant, my stomach churns, and I can't help retching.
But even so, the pork in his mouth was reluctant to spit it out, and it was wrapped in his mouth with red eyes.
Gu Wen became anxious every time he saw him like this, and hurried forward two steps and leaned down, put his hand to his mouth, and said hastily, "Spit it out."
Xia Yi took two breaths, waited for the strength to subside, and stubbornly insisted on chewing twice, followed by a few more retches.
Seeing how he couldn't bear the piece of pork with tears in his eyes, Gu Wenzhu was both distressed and funny, and urged, "Don't eat it, hurry up and spit it out."
Xia Yi finally reluctantly spit the piece of wild boar into Gu Wenzhu's palm.
Gu Wenzhui went into the kitchen, threw away the piece of meat, washed his hands and came out with a bowl of water, while stroking Xia Yi's vest, he fed him water.
He said with self-reproach: "You usually eat wild boar the most, but this time it must be because I didn't go to the mutton well, which made you fishy."
Xia Yi's eyes were still red, and the tip of her nose was still red, she shook her head when she heard this, "Going to the smell is very good, and I usually like to eat the faint mountain flavor. I don't know what happened today, as soon as I smell it It doesn't smell good."
"Could it be that I caught a cold and hurt my appetite?" Gu Wenzhu's words contained a bit of concern, and then he stretched out his hand to probe Xia Yi's forehead.
"It's alright, maybe it's because I was tired of eating a few times before, so I'll just eat some green vegetables for dinner." Xia Yi saw that he was still worried, and couldn't help laughing, "What a big deal, eat and eat."
The pot full of wild boar was placed on the table, and Gu Wen ate it one by one.
Xia Yiwei ate the green vegetables with the same chewing wax. Several times, I wanted to stretch out my chopsticks to pick a piece, but when I recalled the taste, I lost my appetite.
At this time, following the soft wind, a wisp of meaty fragrance drifted into his nostrils again.
Xia Yi felt that his chest and abdomen were churning again, he immediately put down the tableware and rushed to the gate of the courtyard, another burst of heart-rending retching.
Gu Wenzhu also quickly put down the tableware and followed.
Although nothing vomited out, Xia Yi still felt like he was about to die, and his whole body went weak.
With his mouth open, he leaned against Gu Wenzhu's arms, who was following him, and burst into exhaustion.
Seeing that his face was pale and his temples were wet with cold sweat, Gu Wenzhu hurriedly hugged him horizontally.
He held onto the bed before putting it down, and then covered it with a quilt, which was tightly tucked by the corners.
Looking at Gu Wenzhu with a worried face, Xia Yi said feebly, "I think, I might really catch a cold."
"You lie down first, and I'll find a gentleman for you to take a look at." Gu Wenzhu looked anxious, unable to hide his confusion.
After speaking, he quickly pushed the door out of the yard and walked towards Lang Zhong's house in the north of the village.
Xia Yi watched him go out of the courtyard, and felt that the discomfort was much better, and the whole person eased up again.
A sudden drowsiness struck, he yawned, and before he slipped into sleep, he did not forget to instruct the system: "179, you have to wake me up later, I have to get up to eat meat, the wild boar made by brother Zhu is delicious, My favorite."
"If you know the host, you can rest." 179 didn't understand the host's foodie remarks.
I vomited while I was eating, and I had to eat when I vomited.
In the village, there is only this ancestral man named Li, who can't see serious illnesses, but can still handle minor illnesses and pains.
After Gu Wenzhu arrived at his house, he was also having dinner. Hearing Gu Wenzhu's explanation of his intention, he quickly put down the dishes, put on the medicine box, and left together.
"It is estimated that I have caught a cold, and my spleen and stomach are damaged. I will take a look and prescribe two more medicines." Li Langzhong comforted Gu Wenzhu with a worried face as he walked.
When he got home, Gu Wenzhu pushed open the bedroom door and saw that Xia Yi had already fallen asleep. He was quietly sunk in the quilt, his mouth slightly open.
Seeing that Li Langzhong was still sitting in the living room waiting, Gu Wenzhu had to wake him up, "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, don't sleep yet, Langzhong is here, let him show you."
Xia Yi snorted, pushed him away with his hands impatiently, turned over and continued to sleep, and a small snoring sounded.
Seeing that Li Langzhong started to stand up and paced back and forth in the hall, Gu Wenzhu began to pat his face lightly with his hands, "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, wake up, Langzhong is here, I'll go back to sleep later."
Xia Yi woke up a little this time, opened his eyes in confusion, recognized Gu Wenzhu in front of him, and asked inarticulately, "Is it dawn?"
"You're in a daze, so I'll leave for a while and invite Li Bo to take a look." Gu Wenzhu started to put his arms around him and put his coat on him, "Come on, let's get dressed first."
Xia Yi closed his eyes and lay softly on Gu Wenzhu's shoulders, letting him lift his arms to get dressed.
Just after putting on the two sleeves, Gu Wenzhu heard the snoring in his ears again.
After finally putting his clothes on, Xia Yi was already asleep again.
Gu Wenzhu sighed helplessly and put him under the covers.
After carefully tucking the quilt, he simply invited Li Langzhong in, and said embarrassingly to Langzhong in a string of small snores: "Uncle Li, can't wake him up, it's too sleepy, why don't you just look at it like this? "
Li Langzhong smiled and shook his head, "Look at it this way, I'll check his pulse first."
Gu Wenzhu sat beside the bed, took out Xia Yi's hand from the quilt, and put it on his lap, letting Li Langzhong feel the pulse.
The room was quiet, only Xia Yi's heavy breath was heard, and Gu Wenzhu watched from the side, not daring to let out the air.
After a while, Lang Zhong opened his eyes and showed a doubtful expression.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Gu Wenzhu suddenly became nervous.
Li Langzhong shook his head, "It's nothing, I'll do it again." After speaking, he put his finger on Xia Yi's wrist again.
Gu Wenzhu restrained his breathing and stared at Li Langzhong's face, trying to see something from that expression.
His hands were clenched into fists by his legs, his back tense.
After a long time, Li Langzhong sighed and slowly put down Xia Yi's hand.
Turning to look at Gu Wenzhu, there was still a smile on his face, "Go and burn paper to announce the good news to Gu Dashi and Liu Xiu'er."
"Good news? What kind of good news?" Gu Wenyi looked puzzled, full of bewilderment.
Immediately, he reacted with disbelief on his face, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Uncle Li, yes, is that what you mean?"
Li Langzhong nodded with a smile, "Go and tell them that your family has a future."
Gu Wenzhu stood there dumbfounded, with joy and sorrow on his face, and he didn't know how to look good for a while.
"Uncle Li, but Xiaoyi, will it be dangerous for him to have a baby?" Gu Wenzhu was a little worried when he thought of Xia Yi's weak body.
While packing things in the medicine box, Li Bo replied: "When you have a child, who can guarantee that the child will be safe? There are definitely risks. But, doesn't everyone come here? It can't be because of This is not going to happen."
When Gu Wenzhu heard the words, his heart trembled, and the lines on his face suddenly tightened. He didn't say anything, just stood there silently.
Seeing that he didn't look very good, Li Bo patted his shoulder with a smile, "I've seen a lot of people like you who are about to become fathers, don't panic, just settle down and give Xiaoyi a few months of recuperation, and wait for the baby. "
179 also began to scream excitedly in Xia Yi's mind, "Host, wake up, you want to be a father, no, you are going to be a mother."
Xia Yi slept until noon the next day, and before he opened his eyes, the smell of fish porridge wafted from the tip of his nose, causing his mouth to secrete saliva instantly.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Gu Wenzhu's enlarged face, lying on the edge of the bed stunned, staring at him without saying a word.
"You scared me, what are you doing," Xia Yi dragged her nose, with a coquettish tone that she hadn't even noticed. Pushing his face again with his hand, he squeezed the handsome features into a ball.
Gu Wenzhu grabbed the hand, put it close to his mouth and kissed, "I've slept until noon, are you hungry? Get up and eat some porridge. I'll go catch fish in the river today before dawn."
Xia Yi didn't have enough to eat last night, and fell on the bed and slept until now. Smelling the smell of fish and meat, I was already hungry, and quickly got up from the bed.
He hurriedly went to the clean room to wash up and trotted.
Gu Wenzhu shouted slowly and slowly, and opened his hands behind him, guarding him nervously like an old hen, "The clean room floor is slippery, be careful."
Xia Yi rinsed his mouth with green salt, and looked strangely at Gu Wenzhu, who was waiting behind him, and asked inarticulately, "Why, I'm not a child anymore."
Gu Wen opened his mouth one by one, but said nothing.
Xia Yi began to tilt his head back and hit the bridge of his nose with the back of his head.
Gu Wenzhu reluctantly covered the back of his head with his hands, "Concentrate."
After washing up and returning to the room, Xia Yi hurriedly went to serve the porridge, twitching her nose exaggeratedly, "It's so fragrant, I can eat ten bowls."
"Don't move, I'll feed you." Gu Wenzhu took the lead and picked up the porridge bowl, scooped up a spoonful and blew it on his mouth, carefully feeding it to Xia Yi's mouth.
Ouch, I almost swallowed a spoon in one bite.
Soon the bottom of the bowl of porridge was reached, and Xia Yi reached out to take the bowl, "I still have to eat, I'll go and serve another bowl."
Unexpectedly, Gu Wenzhu grabbed the bowl tightly and got up quickly, and said nervously, "Sit still, I'll serve it." After speaking, he hurried to the kitchen.
Xia Yi looked at his back and suddenly became suspicious.
"179, did Lang Zhong come after I fell asleep last night?"
"Yes." 179 replied with a smile.
"Did that detect something wrong with me? Why did Brother Zhu take care of me like a seriously ill patient?" Xia Yi became nervous.
"Guess, hee hee."
"179, is it still my brother? Tell me now, no matter what the outcome is, I can bear it."
"I can't tell you this kind of thing, you can ask Gu Wenzhu."
While talking, Gu Wenzhu came in again with the porridge bowl, stirring with a spoon while blowing gently.
Then he scooped up another spoonful and fed it to Xia Yi's mouth.
Xia Yi finished the porridge that night without saying a word, with all kinds of guesses in his heart.
When Gu Wenzhu packed up the dishes and sat nervously beside him to guard, Xia Yi couldn't help but ask, "Brother Zhu, are you not going down today?"
"No, I'll be with you today."
"But didn't you say you're going to water the winter wheat these days?"
"If you don't go, the seedlings won't die if you water for two days."
"But what if you really want to die?"
"Love never dies."
After speaking, he began to gently squeeze Xia Yi's shoulders.
Xia Yi's face gradually became serious, he held the hand on his shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Zhu, last night, the doctor came to see me, what did he say?"
After speaking, he turned his head and looked behind him.
The color of his pupils was completely different from that of Gu Wenzhu, very shallow. When he looked at people quietly, he felt extremely docile, but also revealed a kind of simple stubbornness.
When Gu Wenzhu heard this, a strange expression appeared on his face, as if he was trying his best to hold back his excitement, but also seemed to be worried and frightened.
Finally, he thought about it and told Xia Yi softly, "Xiao Yi, our family is going to import more."
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