Behind him, as expected, was that person standing with a smile on his face.
The hair is disheveled, there are two underworld marks on the face, the clothes are also stained with dust, the mud on the shoes can probably scrape a catty, and it looks like it has been extremely hard work...
Before Yu Nianbing had time to feel sorry for him, he saw the three people and one dog who were obediently staying not far behind the man and cover their mouths secretly looking at him.
Oh, Zhuang Jiachuan didn't cover his mouth, but covered Gouzi's mouth with his dog's paw.
only…
What's the difference!
Just to say, there are so many people, why did they come from behind quietly...
Should he be distressed or angry? After Yu Nianbing couldn't laugh or cry, he had a new choice.
Song Shiyue did not let Yu Nianbing choose.
"I'm back." Following Song Shiyue's words that seemed to be softened carefully, there was also a small candy wrapped in pink and golden sugar paper in her open palm.
When I went there, I could still have some imagination about those camps that I had never been to and the materials of the ancient castle. When I came back... the only thing left on the lonely road was worry about the camp.
It's just that worry is the driving force for progress, but only worry, this road... is really difficult.
Along the way, Song Shiyue thought a lot. When she returned to the camp, was it day or night? Is Yu Nianbing asleep or awake? I can't still cry...
Would you be happy to see yourself? Or because it took less time than she imagined, the husband became angry.
Song Shiyue took out that candy and put it in her pocket when she was in the castle. In case Yu Nianbing got angry, she quickly peeled it off and put it in her mouth.
Through the candy wrapper, Song Shiyue had carefully smelled it, it was a faint strawberry aroma.
Which cute girl can refuse the deliciousness of strawberry candy? Song Shiyue felt that Yu Nianbing should not be able to.
People who have traveled long distances and measured the land with their feet, if only when they return, they can hold a soft person in their arms like they did when they left, that would be great...
Such out-of-order thoughts would only appear in the deepest nights, when Song Shiyue kept cutting back on sleep in order to catch up with the daily progress, and stepped into the night to pull the heavy trailer farther and longer behind him step by step.
Only at this time, when Song Shiyue came up with this idea, would she not suppress it immediately with reason, but with a little bit, it seemed to be a reward for her hard work, and she indulged herself in every time Yu Nian Bing thought. Get closer to remember for a while, and then look forward to the hug you might get.
ten days.
Day and night, the solitude of non-stop walking, seems not so difficult in the little sweetness of careful savoring and prudent fantasy.
Of course, there is always a gap between imagination and reality.
For example...
Yu Nianbing really cried again.
For another example, before Song Shiyue's quickly integrated words of comfort could be uttered, a bowl of boiling sweet potato soup was stuffed into his hands, and two bowls were lined up beside him waiting to cool down.
After three bowls of warm sweet potato soup, Song Shiyue's muscles and bones, which had been tense for ten days, finally relaxed a little.
It was only now that Song Shiyue remembered the heavy boxes and heavy carts that were still parked outside the dug ravine trap.
That's not a car that can be pulled in by laying a plank. At least a layer of soil must be laid on the trap to be pressed in.
As long as Song Shiyue was drinking soup, Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang had already rolled up their sleeves to fill in the soil, but after all, their ability was limited, so they only filled in half at the moment.
It was Song Shiyue who went over and temporarily filled the trap at the gate of the camp in twos and twos, and then pulled the cart parked nearby and entered the camp.
When pulling the cart, Song Shiyue was actually a little embarrassed.
For some reason, when I got close to the camp, I looked at the man inside from a distance... Obviously, after a short detour, I could reach the front door. At that time, I didn't seem to want to take more than a dozen steps, so I just loosened the chain, put the box and basket, and jumped into the tree from the side of the camp.
Unlike Yu Nianbing, who was looking in another direction, Ning Chuyang, who was walking around with firewood in his arms, was the first to notice the people entering the camp.
It's just... At that time, Song Shiyue didn't know whether it was a playful heart or a timid feeling close to home, she raised her hand subconsciously, pressed her finger on her lips, and shushed Ning Chuyang.
Who is Ning Chuyang? After being shocked and pleasantly surprised, the confidant nodded quite competently, not only covered his own mouth, but also went to Feng Qianqian and covered others'.
Zhuang Jiachuan, who was taking the dog to feed the rabbit, saw this scene by the pile of debris, and smiled, grabbed the dog's paw and covered the dog's mouth. Obviously a person who knows nothing, but he smiled almost the same as Ning Chuyang's aunt's smile, not many years behind, but the eyes he cast were full of doting on the younger generation.
It made Song Shiyue feel a little sorry for them if he didn't make a surprise attack on Nian Bing...
However, Song Shiyue was still timid, she stretched out her hand that could touch a dead wild boar weakly, but she didn't even dare to cover her eyes, she just patted Nian Bing lightly on the shoulder...
At this moment, Song Shiyue was pulling and thinking about what she had done just now, it was really... too childish!
Yu Nianbing didn't see Song Shiyue's entanglement with her personal image.
After Song Shiyue brought in the boxes, baskets and carts, removed the ropes, and unloaded two layers of things that were stacked higher than Zhuang Jiachuan's head on the cart, Yu Nianbing stretched out his hand to chase away the people, throwing the ashes away. The little girl rushed into the bathroom.
I don't know if it was Song Shiyue's illusion, but she always felt that after she came back, Yu Nianbing was a little fierce.
Filling the sweet potato soup is fierce, and it is also fierce not to continue unpacking...
Now push the wooden steps of the bucket to the side of the bucket, and bring the dirty laundry basin, and it is still a bit fierce when I go to close the window...
Is it because you came back too soon
Or are you angry because you cried again just now
Song Shiyue, who was thinking while taking off his coat, was always a primary school student in his ability to answer these questions.
The only problem is that I haven't figured it out yet, when Yu Nianbing turned around after closing the window, she slammed "You... why did you take it off!"
Do you want to take a shower
Song Shiyue, who just took off her coat, was not going to take it off completely, with one arm still tucked into the coat, feeling a little dazed.
Then I saw Yu Nian Bing running out with a red face.
Song Shiyue lowered her head.
Isn't it a decent T-shirt, but the waist is a little higher...
To participate in this program, one needs to prepare more than ten days of clothes and distribute them in various camps, not counting those worn on the spaceship, spares, and brought to the castle... About thirty sets of clothes, she bought from the original owner It's hard to get everything in my closet.
This kind of T-shirt, although the waist is a bit higher, is it meant to be worn as a base layer, with a jacket on it... It's not the same. There are still many debts, and the credits are not enough to buy food. Song Shiyue is not willing to buy more clothes.
but…
Song Shiyue, who thought it was nothing at first, felt a little... couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pulled down the hem of the T-shirt hanging on her belly after being run away by Yu Nianbing.
When Yu Nianbing came in with a stool with clean clothes on it, what he saw was Song Shiyue's silly look with his head down pulling his T-shirt.
The style is like this, can it be stretched again
return…
can really...
It was like Nian Bing put the stool in and went to spoon the hot water in the outer pot to take advantage of the hot water that Song Shiyue had boiled while drinking the soup. Song Shiyue came out to help bring the water.
no jacket...
That stretched-out t-shirt that really covers the belly in the front...
Looking at the crooked plum branch on the T-shirt, Yu Nianbing felt really complicated. This kind of complexity reached its apex when Song Shiyue, with "I'm great" written all over his face, carried a hot water bucket in with one hand and looked at the still vacant white and soft waist.
How did such a careless guy pass by with a face begging for praise
The familiar, angry and funny mood suddenly made Yu Nianbing's heart lively. It was as if the barrenness of those days before was an illusion.
The smile on his face rose and fell.
Continuing to add water to the pot, Yu Nianbing, who was adding firewood under the stove, actually knew very well what was an illusion.
But…
Even though it is perishable, it still exists right now, doesn't it
Maybe, they will live here for a long time, many, many years...
Why do you have to be sad from now on for parting after many, many years
During Song Shiyue's absence, Yu Nianbing's ability to brainwash himself has improved to a higher level.
In the bathroom, one took a bath and the other boiled water, while Zhuang Jiachuan and Ning Chuyang outside consciously began to unpack and tidy up.
Aside from Song Shiyue's bag of dirty clothes that they didn't care about, all the big and small bags were dragged to the waterproof plastic film that Song Shiyue removed from the cart.
Looking at the height of these things piled up on the cart before, they knew that things were indispensable. But I really started to clean it up, only to find that it was really... a lot.
Song Shiyue didn't even have time to hurry along the way, and it was common for him to pass by the overnight camp in the evening and take a cold shower before continuing on the road. It was the first time I took this hot bath in ten days. The more I soaked, the more I felt that the bathtub I made was really good. After soaking, my whole body felt loose and tired.
When the water was getting warmer, Song Shiyue was about to start washing, but there was a soft knock on the door.
"Bring you two more buckets of hot water, don't get out of the tub yet..." Yu Nianbing said a little weaker and drilled in through the other end of the door, and the door opened with a creak a moment later.
Song Shiyue: "..." He said it as if he had some bad habit of exposing himself! It was a poor misunderstanding just now! Misunderstood please!
Yu Nianbing was weak and couldn't carry the whole bucket of hot water, so he brought in two half-full buckets through the crack of the door, and then closed the door to pick up the other two half-filled buckets.
The dangling water was lifted up, the bathroom door opened again, and the cold air blowing in from the crack under the outer door entered the bathroom inside.
The misty heat was blown away even more by the second-opened door.
It was only two barrels that were agreed upon! They all heard the sound of two barrels falling to the ground!
Song Shiyue sat back in the tub with a bang, wishing she could bury her head in it.
In fact... Yu Nianbing, who was so focused on carrying water, really didn't see anything.
When she heard the sudden sound of water and raised her head, Yu Nianbing could only see a splash of water splashing out of the bathtub over there.
The two and a half barrels of hot water were poured into the other two and a half barrels that had been carried through the door. Hot air rushed to Yu Nianbing's face, and he couldn't help laughing.
The unrepressed laughter fell clearly into Song Shiyue's ears.
really...
I wish I could stand up immediately and say that I am fearless!
certainly…
cannot.
The person I like, standing in a place without a door, I can no longer be open and calm in my heart.