When Miao He woke up the next morning, there was no one around. There was no movement in the back room, and Yang Dalang might have gone out. It seemed that he was supposed to go to town to sell prey yesterday, but was delayed because Miao He injured his foot.
Miao He's eyes lit up, and regardless of whether it was cold or not, he immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Only then did I see two pancakes on the table, and a small plate of shredded pork fried with mustard greens.
Although it was the first plate of meat that Miao He saw after passing through, he had no intention of eating at all, so he just wanted to dig out his soil!
After stepping on his shoes, Miao He stumbled to the back room and felt the medicine that Uncle Lin had prescribed yesterday, wrapped in a ball on his left foot. Only when I entered the backyard, I heard the sound of the courtyard door being opened. Miao He had to stop, and when Yang Dalang found someone, his face turned a little bad.
"What are you doing?"
"I, I'm taking a shower, I want to burn some hot water." Miao He chirped.
Yang Dalang frowned and stepped forward, just like yesterday, and easily picked up Miao He. Without waiting for Miao He to resist, he heard him say, "Uncle Lin told me to forget it?"
"Only the left foot was twisted. Not that serious."
"Is it fake yesterday?"
Miao Heten shut up and did not dare to argue any more. If it is found that the foot is fine, it will cause people to suspect that yesterday's abnormality is not good. Thinking of this, Miao He stopped, and obediently asked Yang Dalang to carry him to the table to cooperate with the performance of the seriously injured.
Yang Dalang pulled over the plate of pancakes and fried meat. "Eat first." After saying that, the man turned and left.
Miao He saw the man go to the back room, and after a few glances, he found that the man had actually boiled water. With such a busy job, Miao He was not without a guilty conscience. Looking at the hard cakes on the table, he obediently picked them up and nibbled them, occasionally accompanied by a bite of meat. This meat should be a rare dish, but Miao He didn't dare to eat it all, so he picked two small pieces and ate them with the cake.
Until Yang Dalang came in with hot water and saw that Miao He only ate a little, he frowned, "No appetite?"
"Ah? No."
"That cake?" Yang Dalang looked at the cake in his hand. Only took two bites.
"It's a little hard, I'll soak it in water to eat."
After he finished speaking, Yang Dalang turned his head, and soon after he brought hot water to the table, Miao He took the opportunity to grab the man's sleeve.
"Wait, are you going to town today?"
Yang Dalang looked down at the hand that was holding him, "Yes."
Miao He's face brightened slightly, "If I have enough money, can I buy some vegetables? Not too much, just one or two."
"You don't need to be busy." Yang Dalang frowned again.
Miao He hurriedly said, "I'm not busy just for money. When you go out hunting, I'll be idle at home. It's good to grow and order vegetables. There is open space in the backyard. I've been eating hard cakes. I can still give my aunt some to deliver, right?"
It is quite difficult for his plan to grow vegetables to pass Yang Dalang. Miao He looked at Yang Dalang nervously.
Yang Dalang shook his head, "If you like rice, just buy it."
Miao He was a little anxious, "That kind of vegetables is also needed. I really, really know how to grow vegetables! I, my aunt said, the vegetables I grow are fresher than others. Our family loves them, and I love them too. If you don't buy it, I'll dig by the stream myself! Don't rely on me saying you want to run away!"
"Can't go to the ground, can't you remember?"
"So please buy it?" In a hurry, Miao He forgot the character, and a soft temper came out.
Na Baba's eyes did not look for resistance or dodge. Yang Dalang paused slightly, but the little brother in front of him was still staring straight at him, his eyes were soft. Yang Dalang looked at it for a while before saying, "What do you want?"
There is this saying, which means that growing vegetables is stable! Miao He couldn't help but smiled at Yang Dalang from the bottom of his heart.
The curved eyebrows, the smile on the cheeks, the happy little brother really is as others say, his smile is the best in the village.
Miao He hurriedly said, "I don't need a lot of vegetables. Don't we still owe Uncle Lin's medical bill? If we can't move the money, we can go out and dig together when we come back." If you are misunderstood and want to run away, if you have to explain clearly, it is yourself who is unfortunate.
Yang Dalang nodded, and finally agreed, and then, in Miao He's urging eyes, he carried his back and walked out the door.
But when the door closed, Miao He immediately turned his head and rushed towards the backyard.
A mass of energy was quietly circling where the soil had fallen yesterday. Miao He recognized it immediately, not just by looking, but inexplicably being able to sense it. Miao He immediately dragged the farm implement found in the shed on the left, a heavy shovel, and couldn't wait to shovel towards the energy!
Unfortunately, things are just as he thought before, even if a big hole is dug, the energy of the soil will still not move in all directions. The feeling seemed stronger and more stable than when it was in the pot.
Miao He burrowed a layer deeper without realizing it, until his forehead was sweating, and it was still the same. Disappointed, but had to stop. He went back to the back room to pick up a glass of water and drank it. Alas, he had to fill in the soil when he came back. If this is not filled, a pit is left and Yang Dalang finds it when he comes back. He is angry and does not let vegetables grow.
After this tossing, Miao He's body's vitality was almost used up, and he devoured the pancakes and the plate of shredded pork left in the morning. For the past few days, he has been eating twice a day, that is, the two hard cakes given by Second Aunt Yang, one for each meal. He was really not used to it, so he saved half of the morning portion to eat at noon. After eating, Miao He climbed into bed with a sore back and a sore back, and took a nap.
At dusk, there was movement in the house, and then I was awakened from the dark and sweet dream.
When I woke up, the oil lamp was lit on the table in the main room, and there were several dishes to eat. In addition to the common hard pancakes, a stack of pickled melons, there is actually a white fat bun, plus a small pot of bone-in meat, stewed in soup. Miao He was awakened by the aroma of the broth.
Yang Dalang finally put the tableware and chopsticks before he went to the bedside. Seeing the sleepy little brother yawning, he touched him, "Come over to eat."
Miao He responded and sat up enduring the pain, and then Yang Dalang carried him to the table. This time, Miao He didn't struggle. After a sleep, the tiredness accumulated in his body seemed to explode, and it was more sore than before going to bed.
Of course, Yang Dalang pushed Bai Fat Baozi in front of Miao He, and he took the hard cake and bit it.
Miao He's mind was clearer now, and he stared blankly at the white, soft, and meaty buns in front of him.
No matter how she has no rural experience, Miao He definitely knows that this bun must be expensive.
"How come there are buns?"
"bought."
Miao He hesitated, "Don't you want to pay back the money?"
"enough."
"Oh."
Miao He lowered his head and looked at the soft bun, suddenly hesitant in his heart.
Miao He turned over the memory of the original body, and in the more than a month after marrying, the original body was the most impressed, not by how Yang Dalang was, but just the fact that there was meat on the table from time to time.
Compared with the original home, the food will not be so good. However, the original body is at the bottom of the deepest emotional wound, abandoned by his lover, and forced to marry by his family. Any action by Yang Dalang will only be exchanged for the original body's dodging and resistance, and sometimes there is fear.
But in fact, although Yang Dalang spoke coldly, he really took care of his husband.
Not to mention that after marrying someone back, the work is not allowed to be done, and they are all offered to eat and drink. For the foot injury yesterday, even if he owed money, Yang Dalang went to Langzhong for diagnosis and treatment without a word. The buns in front of him, in the morning he thought the cakes were too hard, and in the evening, there were fat white buns on the table. According to the original character, he should reject this kind of gesture.
Relying on the memory of the original body and the two days of getting along, he felt that Yang Dalang was not a bad person. And he insists on his original attitude, and the purpose is only to protect himself. But is it for this reason that a good intention or a future friendship should be pushed out regardless
The original body has long since passed away, how long does he plan to learn the original body's temperament
Miao He was silent, struggling in his heart.
On the side of Yang Dalang, the light in his eyes also cooled down slightly with this quietness.
He wasn't a talkative person, so he wouldn't say what he thought in his heart, just lowered his eyes and continued to eat the cake.
After a while, the little brother finally made a move.
Seeing his thin fingers, he finally pinched the fat white bun.
Then, the little brother broke the bun in half and handed over half of it.
"If you don't eat it, how can I be embarrassed to eat it." The little brother said.
Yang Dalang's face was calm, but he was really stunned. After a while, he took the half of the bun steadily.
Miao He smiled at the person, and then took a bite of the bun with a slightly relaxed expression.
Now he figured it out a bit.
Even if he came here, in a world that did not belong to him, he still wanted to do what he wanted.
Playing someone else is not what he is good at. Guilty, nervous, and always feeling guilty.
Even if it will cause doubts, or it will be more difficult to achieve your own reservation.
But he still wanted to solve it in his own way, instead of stepping on the good intentions of others, just to protect himself.
If Miao He's venomous friend was here, he might scold him one more time, stupid and soft-hearted!
After thinking about it, Miao He regained his energy. "Can you buy vegetables?"
"Have."
"What kind of?"
"I'll bring it to you later. Eat first."
"Oh," Miao He nodded.
"There is also rice." Yang Dalang added.
Miao He moved uncomfortably, "Rice is delicious with the vegetables I planted. You will know later."
Yang Dalang nodded and pushed the pork ribs soup in front of Miao He. Miao He insisted on dividing the meat out and eating with a bowl.
At this time, the orange light on the oil lamp plate shook due to the movement of the two.
The warm tones radiating from the room exudes the strange silence between the two of them.
After the meal, Miao He rushed to see the vegetables that Yang Dalang got back. Little did he know that Yang Dalang brought back quite a few vegetables.
Cucumbers, carob beans, bitter gourd, cabbage, small rapeseed, lettuce, pumpkin, radish and purple long eggplant are common. The most surprising thing is that we can also find Chaotian peppers, onions, peanuts, potatoes and tomatoes. Seeing these types, Miao He didn't know which generation should be counted in this time and space. Of course, there are also seasonings such as onion, ginger, garlic and coriander.
Calculated like this, it will take more than half a month for each plant to be planted for one round.
He just had to find a way to hide from Yang Dalang.