In the afternoon, there was a light rain in Qingshan.
Luo Wei and Wei Lan sat in the grass hut above the ground to hide from the rain.
"Are you tired?" Wei Lan asked Luo Wei, he knew this person, as long as he got up, he was a restless person.
Luo Wei rested his head on Wei Lan's knee and napped. Now he is used to sleeping for a while every afternoon. After hearing Wei Lan's question, he vaguely said, "I don't have any farming, so how tired can I be? "
"I refuse to eat meat again today," Wei Lan brushed Luo Wei's hair for a while, and said, "Wei, why do you say you don't like meat? I don't think meat is unpalatable? This pork is edible. Is it bitter in your mouth?"
"It's sour," Rowe said, waving his hand and patting Wei Lan's hand away, "Don't do it, let me sleep for a while."
Seeing that Luo Wei was really going to sleep, Wei Lan took off his coat and put it on Luo Wei's body and said, "Go to sleep, I'll watch over you, the rain still doesn't know when it will stop."
"This mountain is also strange," said Luo Wei. "The sun was out just now, and now it's raining again. The mountain god here is also a person who doesn't talk much. Ah!" Speaking of rain, Luo Wei remembered One thing is coming.
"What's the matter?" Wei Lan suddenly shouted and jumped up when she saw Luo Wei, thinking that something was wrong, and quickly asked Luo Wei, "What happened?"
"My quilt is confiscated!" Luo Wei and Wei Lan hurriedly said.
"Are you drying the quilt again?"
"When I came out, the sun came out." Luo Wei looked at the rain outside the hut and turned around in a hurry. Now it's better, the bedding is wet, what are he and Wei Lan covering at night
"I'll go back and collect it," Wei Lan hurriedly sat down Rovira and said, "The quilt is wet, don't we have to change it? What are you in a hurry?"
"And there's a thick quilt covered in winter," Luo Wei shouted to Wei Lan, "Aren't you covered with a winter quilt?"
"I'm going right now," Wei Lan ran out of the hut.
"Come on," Luo Wei shouted after him: "If it's wet, don't put it on the kang! Why are you so slow? Use light energy!" Watching Wei Lan run for a long time, he can still see This person, Luo Wei shouted at Wei Lan again.
Wei Lan never imagined that one day, the effect of his Qinggong would be to run faster when returning home to collect the quilt on a rainy day.
Seeing that Wei Lan really ran away, Luo Wei sat down on the straw mat in the hut.
When it rains in this mountain, the rain is always small, but it will be foggy and hazy, making people look at the scene in front of them a bit illusory. Luo Wei looked at the oily wheat field for a while, thinking about the golden scene in this wheat field last year, Luo Wei let out a sigh of relief, and it seems that this year will be a good harvest. Old Man Wei made several trips to the mountain for their three wheat fields, and finally praised Wei Lan as a natural farming material. Thinking that when the wheat was harvested in the autumn, the old men would also come into the mountains to help them, and Luo Wei thought of what to do at that time, to entertain these old people who were caring for them as if they were their own children. When Wei Lan cooks, she just wants to be full, and she doesn't pay attention to taste at all. Maybe the only thing she can do is scrambled eggs, and she can't count on it at all. Luo Wei yawned. Now, the most important thing in the house is eggs, why don't we make egg dumplings to eat? How did you get the egg dumplings? Luo Wei thought, it seems to be wrapped in pork, right? …
Wei Lan ran home and took back all the bedding that Luo Wei had left in the yard. As soon as I touched it, fortunately, he ran back quickly. These quilts, the quilt covers on the outside were a little wet, and the cotton inside was still dry. Thinking of the chickens that Luo Wei kept, they must still be in the backyard, so Wei Lan put away the bedding and ran to the backyard to see Luo Wei's precious chickens.
The fifteen chickens did not need Wei Lan for a long time. When the rain fell, they ran back to the chicken coop and stayed there. When they saw Wei Lan squatting in front of the chicken coop, they greeted Wei Lan as if they were squatting. "Clack" called out.
"Who really raises what kind of chickens," Wei Lan smiled at the hens, "As smart as your master, do you still know how to hide from the rain?"
The hens fluttered their wings, perhaps thinking that Wei Lan's words were too silly.
Wei Lan hugged a thin quilt and went back to find Luo Wei. It was raining, so let Luo Wei take a nap outside. The weather was not too cold at this time, and a quilt should not be frozen. . When Wei Lan rushed to the grass hut on the ground again, she saw that Luo Wei was already lying on the straw mat, wrapped in his coat, and was sleeping soundly. Wei Lan didn't wake Luo Wei either. She took off her coat from Luo Wei's body, put the quilt on Luo Wei, folded the coat a few times, and stuffed it under Luo Wei's head, so that Luo Wei could sleep. more comfortable.
Luo Wei was turned over by Wei Lan, muttering something in his mouth, but he didn't wake up.
Wei Lan sat beside Luo Wei. Now Luo Wei is not sleeping like he used to. He is shallow and can wake up when there is movement beside him. He pinched Luo Wei's face and raised it for two years. The man finally grew some flesh and his face became rosy. He had a deep dimple on the side of his smile. This beautiful face now looks like Some are like red apples, which makes people happy when they look at them. Wei Lan has been looking at Luo Wei. He can't see enough of this person. Compared with Luo Wei when he was the son of the prime minister, he prefers the current Luo Wei, at least the defenseless Luo Wei who is sleeping beside him. Wei, no longer arrogant, became real, became flesh and blood, and he could finally know this person's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, Wei Lan felt that he would like to live like this for several lifetimes.
When Luo Wei woke up, the light rain in the mountains had already stopped, and outside the hut, there was a blue sky again, and the sun was shining brightly. Looking down and seeing the quilt covering him, Luo Wei smiled knowingly. This Wei Lan has always been afraid that he will catch a cold. He has not been sick for almost a year, and this person is still worried about him. After stretching a lot, Luo Wei stood up and saw Wei Lan busy in the ground again. "Lan," Luo Wei called out to Wei Lan.
"Awake?" Wei Lan stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Luo Wei.
"Wake up, when are you busy?"
"Come on, there are still some stones to pick up here in a while."
"Oh."
"There is still water in the food box. You drink a little. If you are hungry, eat some steamed buns." Wei goes home. The wind in the mountains would be very strong at night, and Wei Lan was afraid that Luo Wei would catch cold after blowing the wind.
Luo Wei drank some water, but he didn't eat the leftover steamed buns at noon.
"Have you eaten yet?" Wei Lan asked while still in the ground.
"I'm not hungry," Rowe closed the lid of the food box, and there was still a lot of food left in it. After they went back in the evening, they could eat it after a warm heat.
Wei Lan heard the footsteps behind him. Looking back, Luo Wei was squatting not far behind him, picking up a stone and throwing it out of the field.
"I'll help you," Luo Wei looked at Wei Lan and smiled at Wei Lan, "Just throw the stone out, right?"
"You can't do it if you're tired," Wei Lan told Luo Wei that he couldn't stop him. He quickened his movements, or finished his work seriously and took this restless person home. Go for it.
The smell of wheat often wafts from the wheat fields next to him, and Luo Wei looked up from time to time to look at Wei Lan, who was sweating like rain and doing farm work.
At this moment, Wei Lan looked back at Luo Wei and said, "Just throw the big one out, what do you do with the small one?"
Luo Wei looked at the stone in his hand and said, "Is this not a stone?"
"I mean size," Wei Lan said helplessly: "You can't get it clean for a year with such a trick."
"What kind of big is that?"
"Okay, you can rest," Wei Lan said to Luo Wei: "Are you trying to work? Are you making trouble?"
Luo Wei threw a stone at Wei Lan, "A guy who doesn't know good people!"
Wei Lan quickly ducked away.
"Oh, you're still hiding," Rowe glared.
The two of them were playing in the wheat field. In a world with only the two of them, it seems that it doesn't matter if they become children. The happiness is pure, and the smile will become pure.