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date="2021-09-25"

title="Chapter 39:"

weight="136915"

series = ["Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate"]

mode = "manual"

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The sound of firecrackers ended, and when the smoke cleared, Uncle Wang smiled and gave them a red seal. Meng Wanzi took out two shriveled onions from his arms and handed them arrogantly.

"Give."

On this occasion, under the gaze of everyone's eyes, he actually took out two pieces of water and lost it. At first glance, he didn't know how long the dried onion had been left.

He also handed it to the two newcomers with confidence, with a sense of spending a lot of money to send out a few beach villas, which is really shocking.

However, the elder did not dare to give up. Although Xia Yi stayed for a while, he and Gu Wen respectfully took the two onions.

For fear that others will see, the action is still very fast.

When he turned around, his eyes swept across the table, and Xia Yi saw Qi Zhou staring at the onion that he hid in the palm of his hand, revealing a little onion, and his eyes were straight.

What kind of look is that? The word envy was written brightly.

Gee tut, do you want it? Both can be given to you for fried meat.

The wedding banquet is a running water table, with eight tables open, and a variety of game meat dishes are placed at the top.

Uncle Wang and Meng Wanzi sat at the table. Although Qi Zhou drooped his face and looked at the other villagers sitting around the table, his eyes were full of undisguised disgust, but he still sat down to Meng Wanzi's head with his ass.

Er Niu followed him, first took out a clean rag from his arms, wiped the tabletop in front of him repeatedly, and then took out a cloth bag from his arms.

After uncovering several layers, a white and translucent porcelain bowl was placed in front of Qi Zhou.

The movements are very skillful.

Qi Zhou briefly tasted a few mouthfuls and then put down the bowls and chopsticks. Seeing this, the two cows quickly finished a few mouthfuls of the rice in his bowl.

Put away Qi Zhou's empty bowl, take it to the kitchen and wash it carefully. Then he took out another veil and wiped it three times, and then he wrapped it carefully in his arms.

After walking out of the kitchen, seeing Qi Zhou already standing under a big tree in the corner of the courtyard, he also walked over and stood beside him.

Leaning slightly to his side, he helped Qi Zhou block the surrounding villagers.

Qi Zhou blocked his mouth with his hand, leaned close to Er Niu's ear, and whispered in a mysterious voice: "I see you people here, it seems that the marriage of two men is commonplace."

Suddenly remembering something, he glanced at Er Niu again, and asked vigilantly: "Gu Beicheng, don't you want to marry a man too, do you?"

I always feel that Gu Beicheng is a bit weird.

Especially after discovering that this place does not reject or object to men and men getting married, Qi Zhou even vaguely feels that there is something wrong with him.

He often stared at himself in a daze, his eyes staring blankly, and still glowing, like a wild wolf that had been hungry for a long time.

Crippled.

It was also abnormal when I asked him to serve myself in the bath that day. After breathing heavily, in a short period of time, he ran out three times.

Once when he came back, there was still a cloth stuffed in his nose. When he asked him, he said that the weather was dry and he had a nosebleed.

Qi Zhou's warm nose fell between Er Niu's neck, and those deserted peach eyes were slanting, and Er Niu suddenly felt that half of his body was numb, and his soul seemed to fly out of the clouds.

"What about you, what are you in a daze?" Qi Zhou frowned dissatisfied.

Er Niu recovered and hurriedly replied, "No, no, I won't marry a man."

I only marry my brother.

After speaking, he smiled honestly at Qi Zhou, showing two rows of white teeth, very sincere and reliable.

Qi Zhou was satisfied with Er Niu's answer, nodded and walked back. Then he thought of something again, turned his head and looked at him up and down.

Er Niu noticed Qi Zhou's scrutiny gaze, and his whole body began to stiffen.

I didn't say anything that shouldn't be said? Is this what he saw?

Nervously, he quietly sorted out his clothes, reached out his hand to wipe his face, and looked at the back of his hand, there was no black and gray.

Qi Zhou turned his head and didn't look at him anymore. He secretly said that Gu Beicheng, let alone a closer look, looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Wedding banquets are held in the village, but they have to be held all day long. It didn't take long for the noon bowl to be put aside, and as soon as it got dark, everyone sat down at the wine table again.

Li Zhu and a group of young men gathered around Gu Wen to drink wine.

Gu Wenzhu is always here today. Anyone who is toasting with a smile is bored, and Xia is also a little worried.

Seeing that his face began to flush, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he was still drinking one bowl after another, Xia Yi couldn't help it anymore.

He stepped forward to take the wine bowl in his hand and smiled at the villagers who came to toast: "Brother Chen, I drank this bowl of wine for Wen. You see that his health is not very good recently. I'm afraid he will drink it today. Too much, it hurts my body."

Gu Wenzhu really became a little drunk, his face flushed and his eyes blurred. Hearing Xia Yi said that he was not in good health recently, he immediately showed an unhappy expression.

I saw him sweep away his calm and steady image on weekdays, and immediately drove the car with his mouth open, "Where am I in bad health? I am in good health, don't you know every night?"

Xia Yi panicked and hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, not allowing him to open his mouth again. With the other hand holding the wine bowl, he poured it into his mouth gruntingly.

After drinking, he quickly explained to Brother Chen that he drank too much, too much.

Brother Chen smiled meaningfully, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I understand, I understand."

Fortunately, the alcohol content is not very high, similar to the original rice wine in the world. Given the amount of Xia Yi's several bottles of beer, drinking this bowl is still no problem.

Gu Wen, who was covering his mouth, made a whining sound in dissatisfaction, and wanted to continue saying that after being glared at by Xia Yi's fierce eyes, he closed his mouth aggrievedly.

Then he stretched out his tongue and licked it in the palm of his hand covering his mouth.

Xia Yi was still talking to Brother Chen, and felt a sudden warmth in his palm, accompanied by a damp touch, suddenly stiffened, and slowly turned his head inconceivably.

When Gu Wen saw him turning his head to look at himself, he immediately showed a misty and handsome smile. Because the mouth was covered, only the exposed eyes were misty, and the black eyes were shining.

"I hate drunks the most." 179 snorted coldly.

"I didn't wave at you again, you hate a fart." Xia Yi went back without hesitation.

When the banquet was over and the bridal chamber was over, and all the drunken guests were sent away, Xia Yi returned to the room.

Gu Wen had been helped back to the room long ago, and was lying quietly on the bed, covered with new brocade and red quilt.

Xia Yi carefully sat down on the edge of the bed with a bowl of hangover soup. Seeing that he was breathing heavily and sleeping soundly, he gently put the bowl on the table next to him.

Then he leaned down, the whole person was enveloped above Gu Wenzhu, and he traced his outline with his eyes in the light of the pair of dragon and phoenix candles jumping.

Gu Wen followed the cold lines of his face, softened in the warm red halo. The heat he exhaled still carried a scent of wine, and it threw warmly on Xia Yi's neck. The long eyelashes drooped, blocking the dark and deep eyes when they opened.

Xia Yi couldn't help but stretched out her fingers, wanting to gently touch the row of eyelashes.

As soon as I stretched my fingers, I saw those closed eyes squeaked open, watching him with a smile, his eyes were clear, and there was still half a drink.

Xia Yi did not expect that he would suddenly open his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a short whisper in surprise. Immediately afterwards, the outstretched fingers were also held, turning around, and then he was placed on his back on the pillow.

"Okay, you still pretend to sleep." Xia Yi couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I just see what you want to do," Gu Wen also smiled, leaning over the dimple on the side of Xia Yi's cheek and lightly pecked and kissed.

As soon as Xia Yi was about to speak, he heard the sound of Qilin rushing through the door with his claws from the door, accompanied by a whine of pleading.

I have been busy with weddings these days, but didn't care about Qilin. When wanted to come, he knew that things were over, so he came to behave like a baby at this time.

Xia Yi hurriedly pushed Gu Wenzhu's shoulders, "Hurry up and put my son in. If you don't see him again, the relationship between father and son will be divided."

Gu Wenzhu still leaned over, placing his hands on the side of Xia Yi's head, supporting his body. He buried his head on the side of Xia Yi's neck and sniffed, pretending not to hear him.

Qilin began to scratch the door anxiously.

Xia Yi turned her head, took a bite in Gu Wenzhu's ear, and said viciously, "Go ahead."

Gu Wen sighed, turned his back on Xia Yi, closed his eyes and said helplessly, "I will stew it someday."

Then he stood up, put on his shoes and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a dark shadow leaped forward sharply. Qilin licked his hand while humming softly in his mouth, as if very aggrieved.

Xia Yi also sat up, hugged the unicorn, and touched its head guiltily, "I'm sorry, my son, because my father is going to marry your mother, so I haven't cared about you these days and left you in the cold."

Qilin and its mother began to fold the clothes scattered on the chair. Hearing this, the corners of her lips made a smile.

Qilin hummed, and rubbed his head against Xia Yi's leg. Xia Yi scratched his chin, causing Qilin to squint comfortably.

Gu Wen folded his clothes one by one and put them into the cabinet, looking at Xia Yi who was smiling, the warmth in his eyes almost overflowed.

Under the dragon and phoenix candles, Xia Yi's eyes were sentimental, as if there was a puff of autumn water. Gu Wen stepped forward two steps and held his face carefully.

The face was small and was easily supported in his palm, and the fingers gently rubbed the smooth skin, causing a shudder.

The unicorn at his feet also stopped moving and looked up at the two curiously.

Gu Wen was caught by Xia Yi, who lowered his head, and pecked and kissed him twice in his palm covered with thin calluses.

As if being touched lightly by two small fishes, the silver fish tails were hooked up and scratched twice in his heart.

Xia Yi looked up at Gu Wenzhu, saw him startled in a daze, couldn't help but smile, showing a shallow dimple on one side of his cheek.

Just as opened mouth to say something, suddenly noticed something was wrong. The air began to float, gradually forming a corrugated twist.

Damn it!

...Can you not let me wear it on my wedding night?

Can you not let me disappear without a trace under the bride's eyelids like a fugitive?

He watched Gu Wen widen his eyes, showing a horrified expression, and stretched out his hand to pull him, without any surprise.

Qilin was also barking desperately at him nearby.

Xia also knew that now she was slowly dispersing into a spot of light in Gu Wen's eye.

After exhausting all his strength, Xia Yi shook his head to Gu Wen with difficulty, opened his mouth and made a lip, "Don't panic."

Suddenly, the world turned around and was involved in the time tunnel again.

The author has something to say: thanks to the wind mines and nutrient solution that slide across the river.