Zhixia, I love you.
I love you.
In the bottom of my heart, she said this sentence to him again and again.
"I love you, Yuzheng." In the gap, he opened his lips slightly and whispered to her.
She rushed forward again, blocking all his words yet to be spoken.
enough.
enough.
Enough for her to give him everything, still not enough.
This night, Fu Yuzheng did not return to his courtyard.
Stayed in Liu Yunge, stayed in Liu Zhixia's room.
Willfully cut off his time to review the book, tempting him to linger on her.
Even the active, indulgent, pestered him all night.
The red tent of the warm house shook overnight, and the thick carved wooden frame bed made creaking noises constantly.
Continuously ignite sparks for the warm atmosphere full of the room, burning and exploding.
Inside the tent, figures overlap and undulate, heavy breathing intertwined with forbearance and groaning, with primitive rhythm, composing the most primitive music.
Time came quietly in mid-March. Kyoto had just begun to melt, and the south was already blooming and sunny.
The rice fields in Xinghua Village have begun to plant seedlings.
The wine shop is busy during the spring break, and the villagers are busy in the field for the harvest of the new year.
Everyone had a smile on their faces, beaming and full of vitality.
Across a green river, across the river is the field of the villagers of Xiapo, which is also a lively scene at this time.
Laughter, loud talk and talk are endless, and you can hear clearly across a river.
"I'm up there too. You can't see this kind of sight in the past few years." Mr. Liu turned his head and glanced over there with a smile during the interval between planting seedlings.
The old woman also turned her head and sighed, "How can we compare with the past few years. In the first few years, our side is booming, but the other side is still the same as it was a few years ago. I'm too lazy to take care of it, just get by."
"No, how can I see them so diligent and so lively before? Listen to them now, they laugh more happily than we are." A villager next to him joked, and after speaking, he shouted at the river, "We had such a happy chat, yes. I’m not discussing monthly money for a few days!"
"It's just talking about the monthly money, you can hear it from such a distance, are you listening?" Someone over there answered with a throat.
On the banks of the Qinghe, laughter was boiling.
Xinghua Village has a good life, and is not jealous of the sight of others getting better.
I saw the hope of life over there, and the more the days passed, the more tasteful I was. I let my mind go, and I stopped worrying about everything as before.
The relationship between the two villages reversed rapidly.
Liu Yusheng squatted on the ridge, helping the family to throw the seedlings while listening to the awkward chats of people on both sides of the strait, with a slight smile on his lips.
Let go of your mind and look up at the pure sky. Even the sky appears wider, wider and bluer.
The new wine shop has been in operation for a month.
The monthly money will be issued in two days, and the new villagers will work harder, and everyone is excited to wait for that day to come.
With tangible money in his hand, with a solid heart, the more rushing in life, the more rushing, and the more serious the work.
Because of the busy spring season, the old lady and the two female relatives rushed to help early and went back to cook when the time was about to go.
Qian Wanjin and Xue Qinglian, two pampered people, were not spared and were drawn to be strong men.
He doesn't know how to plant seedlings. The old man is very patient and teaches him hand in hand. In short, he will not let you go ashore.
Xue Qinglian was lazy, and the old man kept talking in his ears and annoyed him. After balancing the two, he chose to work.
Dry slowly, planting a row of seedlings for half an hour.
The old man didn't bother to wait for others, just don't be idle.
Qian Wanjin was serious. He grabbed a handful of seedlings and swished and planted them quickly. After a row of plantings, he looked up and the seedlings were skewed out of the sky by him.
This is not a help, it's a mess, planting crooked seedlings. Turning back, the old man Liu Daliu had to help him pull it out and put it back in the proper position.
In the end, the old man couldn’t bear to drive people away, and he refused to leave. He stood in the paddy field, leaning on his waist and pretending to be, and pulled off a leech from his calf. Work, I feel so distressed to see you so tired, should I help?"
"Hurry up! Give you time to trim those seedlings, enough time for me to plant another three-pointer!"
Xue Qinglian learned the trick.
Damn, this can be lazy, why didn't he think of it just now
Then Xue Qinglian began to walk in the fields.
"Xue Qinglian, come back to the crooked place by yourself, and then go home for dinner. Look at what you got. Grandma will have to help you work again later. Isn't it tiring? What else would you do besides making medicine? useless!"
Xue Qinglian squinted her eyes and stared at Qian Wanjin. Let me go to your sister! "Qian Wanjin, wait for me, I will clean up you later!"
"Fujian, look at him, besides knowing how to make medicine, he will only threaten people. He is wasting rice at home. What's the use of keeping him? Go!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Qinglian chased and killed them, Qian Wanjin threw the leech back, and Sa Yazi fled.
The two ran around the paddy field all over the field. When they ran, they knew that they would avoid the seedlings and settle down on the ground.
The laughter from the surrounding area has resounded throughout the Qinghe River.
Liu Yusheng covered his face silently, these two dudes.
"Master, grandma, parents, second uncle and second aunt, come here for a break and have a drink of tea, so that the second brother will bring money and Wanjin to work with Xue Qinglian. There is not much left in the field, so you don't need to hurry." I didn't bother to talk to them, Liu Yusheng Focus on family members
Wei Hong also wiped the sweat on his head, and walked over, "I will make them round later, and I will beat him whoever is lazy."
He squeezed his fist and clicked.
The figure of the two people who were still chasing the laziness over there paused.
It's hard to explain the feeling that the force is not as good as human beings.
Xue Qinglian's most aggrieved point was that he could still give Wei Hong some medicine to gain the upper hand.
Later, Wei Hong also took Baidu Pill, and his medicine was useless.
He was persuaded in front of Wei Hong.
The Liu family is now a big hole in his eyes.
Fu Nuan used the potion to entice him not willing to withdraw and leave. Once she stayed, it was the pure coolie of the entire Liu family.
As long as you can use it, you can use it if you don't.
All kinds of top bars are simply not the lifestyle of Xiaoyao people.
The Liu family was really capable too. After hearing Liu Yusheng's call, the real man put his hands down and sat down by the ridge, holding the tea she handed over and drank slowly.
The spring is bright above my head, the sun is warm on my body, and the water in the field is still cold, which can drive away the heat caused by work.
The air is filled with the smell of seedlings in the mud of the paddy field, with a special fresh fragrance.
There is hope, there is rushing, and my heart is fiery, this is the day.
During the three-day busy spring holiday, the villagers rushed to finish the farming work in these three days, and the other villagers came together to help if their hands and feet were slower.
After the three days of enthusiasm, the second day is the wine shop to work again, and at the same time, the day to take the month's money.