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    date="2021-09-25"

    title="Chapter 50:"

    weight="137003"

    series = ["Carrying a Hoe to Cultivate"]

    mode = "manual"

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    On the second day, Xia Yi woke up under the enthusiastic lick of the unicorn. He woke up in a daze, pushed away the huge dog's head in front of him, and looked at him sleepily, no one was there.

    Look out the window, the sun is already on top, and slept almost to noon all this time.

    After getting up and washing, he walked around in the yard without a single figure. But on the table, found the breakfast that Gu Wen had left for him one by one.

    Uncovering the veil, saw three steaming steamed buns and gruel on the plate, and a plate of refreshing side dishes and salted duck eggs next to it.

    At first glance, this breakfast was made by Gu Wenzhu.

    That steamed bun is three or two, like a small ball.

    As soon as he put down the bowl after eating, Gu Wen walked in from the courtyard one by one, carrying a hoe on his shoulder in one hand and a tray in the other.

    Inside are neatly folded clothes, familiar colors, textures and patterns. Xia Yi recognizes it at a glance. It is a Qishan uniform.

    Gu Wen's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the clothes on his back were also soaked in sweat. This looked like he had just come back from the ground.

    "Brother Zhu, are you planning Liu Siqian's medicinal field again?" Xia Yi choked on his throat with a mouthful of steamed buns.

    Prodigal daughter-in-law, no matter how good our family is, no matter how many onions we have, we can't afford to do this every day.

    Sooner or later, it will be lost.

    Gu Wen paused for a while, and quickly explained, "No, I went out in the morning and met some younger brothers. Some of them went to find me with your brother yesterday and recognized me. Then I pointed out a wasteland at the foot of the back mountain, and asked me to cultivate there. So I spent a whole morning and opened the field for a while, ready to plant something you like."

    After speaking, put the tray on the table and take out the Qishan uniform inside, "I also met Liu Siqian, and he brought me a change of clothes." After thinking about it, he said, "I will wait for him to go to our side in the future. I will sew a new shirt and return it to him."

    After speaking, went into the clean room to rinse off.

    Xia Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and resumed eating with confidence.

    Just don't go to the medicinal field anymore.

    When Gu Wen walked out of the clean room in Qishan uniform, Xia Yi was shocked.

    With a piece of steamed bread in his mouth and a bowl of porridge in his hand, he stared at the person in front of him in a daze.

    Brother Zhu usually wears ordinary clothes, and he wears ordinary cloth shirts that everyone in the village loves to wear. The fabrics are simple in style, and the color is either navy or dark blue.

    But he is tall and handsome, even the farmer model is also very handsome. Unexpectedly, with this change, the whole person is even more outstanding in Yushu Linfeng temperament.

    It was as if suddenly took off the loose school uniform with white stripes on the blue background and put on a high-profile suit.

    The simple and smooth cuts and lines highlight Gu Wenzhu's perfect figure. A dark embroidered waist belt stretched out a thin and powerful waist.

    Gu Wen saw Xia Yi staring at him in a daze, still a little awkward, suspecting that he was wearing something wrong, and secretly reached out to pull his sleeves.

    I saw Xia Yi put down the porridge bowl in her hand, swallowed the bun in her mouth again, took the cloth towel on the table and wiped the corner of her mouth unhurriedly, and took another sip of tea.

    It seems to be very leisurely and leisurely.

    It's just that during the whole process, his eyes were staring at Gu Wenzhu, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and they seemed to be filled with light.

    This familiar look...

    Seeing Xia Yi's gaze turned to the carved bed, Gu Wen said badly.

    Seeing him slowly bursting into a smile at himself again, that smile was full of alluring sweetness, Gu Wen couldn't help but look at the sun hanging high outside the window, and he felt a little choked in his heart.

    Before he waited for his sweet voice to say "Brother Zhu, let's go to bed and play." Gu Wen took a few steps forward quickly, holding Xia Yi's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly, "Little Also, let's do something meaningful and go farming now."

    Planting, farming? Xia Yizheng was full of waste, unable to react for a moment.

    At the foot of the back mountain is a large piece of flat wasteland, a small piece of which has been cultivated by Gu Wen.

    "It's a pity that I asked the little brother who brought me here. He said that there are no cattle and plowshares in the martial arts, otherwise I can cultivate more in the morning." Gu Wen had a little regret on his face. Said with Xia Yi next to him.

    "I have turned over the ground and used the plant ash to make it fat. Now you go sit and rest under the shade of the tree next to me, and I will fetch water. This land has been deserted, and you must raise it first. You are not the favorite to eat. Do you boil corn? I'll grow corn for you when I'm fattened up."

    After speaking, Gu Wen tucked the corners of his robe in his waist one by one, and then went to a well not far away to fetch water.

    "What kind of water do you still pick? You can control water like the Dragon King? Just pump the water from the well?" Xia Yi quickly stopped.

    King Gu Long stood there calmly. Immediately, there was a sudden rushing noise from the well on the side of the road, and a stream of silver water rushed to the sky.

    The water column stood steadily in the air, and then floated toward the two of them. Finally stayed on the top of that piece of land, slowly stretched out, and spread out into a piece of water covering the whole piece of ground.

    In the end, it turned into scattered raindrops and sprinkled down finely.

    Chase brother is awesome.

    Xia Yi looked at everything in front of her with surprise, her heart was both happy and shocked.

    Gu Wen also turned his head and stared at him deeply, "Look, during the day you should do some daytime things, such as farming. The night things should be done at night to make it more meaningful."

    Xia Yi was still watching the artificial rainfall, and nodded indiscriminately when she heard Gu Wenzhu's words.

    It took a long while to figure it out, what did he mean by this?

    What night's thing should be left until the evening to do it to make sense?

    He slowly turned his head suspiciously, turned his gaze on Gu Wenji, and looked up and down.

    Yu Guang glanced at him until Xia Yi, Gu Wen pretended to be calm.

    I saw him look forward with a nonchalant expression, with a calm look, but in fact his hand was tensely clenched into a fist.

    Xia Yi smiled coldly, and Gu Wenji couldn't help but trembled. Still staring at the front, he asked subconsciously: "Xiao Yi, what are you looking at me for?"

    "I think you are itching to see, and I want to find you to do something meaningful." Xia Yi said blankly.

    Gu Wen pursed his lips, his face showed an expression that he was struggling with resisting temptation, "Xiao Yi, I, I..."

    Xia Yi stretched out a fair finger and gently hooked Gu Wenzhu's belt. Slightly squinted a pair of eyes, with long eyelashes resting on them, a puddle of autumn water was half-curtained, making it even more moving.

    Gently close up and breathed in Gu Wenzhu's ear, and was satisfied to see a layer of goose bumps on his neck. Then he asked with a dumb voice, "Then you can do it?"

    Gu Wen took a heavy breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Do." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the yard.

    After walking two steps, saw Xia Yi standing on the spot and laughing, turning around and carrying him on his shoulders, angrily and annoyed at that pretty tun

    I took a picture and said bitterly: "Go back."

    After the cloud closed in the rain, Xia Yi lay lazily in Gu Wenzhu's arms, playing with the strand of hair he had fallen to his chest in his hands.

    "Brother Zhu, were you a very serious and serious kid when you were young?" Xia Yi suddenly turned on his stomach and looked at Gu Wenzhu curiously.

    Gu Wen frowned and recalled, "It's okay, but I really don't like playing with boys of the same age in the village."

    "Then what do you usually do?"

    "Every day before dawn, I have to get up and go to the school in the next village to read and read. When I come back from school, I will follow my father to farm the land, or help my mother feed chickens and geese."

    Gu Wen's mother was his stepmother, Xia Yiyuan's aunt.

    "Really a sensible child." Xia Yi sighed: "When I was a child, I was not obedient at all and always mad at my parents."

    When Xia Yi said this, a touch of sadness floated in his heart. couldn't help but flashed through those previous scenes in mind.

    He was invited by his parents for being naughty. When he returned home, he drooped his head, but his father just patted him on the shoulder. He was still howling after the beating, and his father brought another bowl of noodles with two poached eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl.

    There is also the big red envelope that took out from under pillow in the early morning of the Chinese New Year; mother had bad eyes, so she knitted a gray sweater for him under the lamp; besides hanging family photos on the wall in the living room, he was also pasted because of his participation in the juvenile group painting. The certificate of the contest.

    Never thought that these trivial and ordinary things will one day, unexpectedly make a ruthless interruption with him.

    Xia Yi turned over and covered her face with her hands, but tears flowed more and more violently, and there was an uncontrollable sob in her throat.

    Gu Wen hurriedly sat up, panicking and going to remove the hand covering his face, and asked anxiously: "Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you, Xiaoyi? Is it something uncomfortable?"

    Xia Yi closed her eyes and shook her head, tears continued to flow outward.

    Gu Wen looked at him steadily, his eyes could not hide the panic, "Xiao Yi, what's the matter? Would you tell Brother Zhu, okay? Don't worry Brother Zhu."

    Xia Yiyu said dissonantly: "I am, that is, miss me, miss my parents."

    "I really just miss my parents, are there any other discomforts?" Gu Wen confirmed again and again.

    "Yeah." Xia Yi nodded.

    Gu Wen lifted his upper body one by one, wrapped it tightly in a quilt, and then hugged him in his arms like a baby, patted gently with his hands, "Didn’t Brother Zhu say that? He has been loved by parents for more than a decade. You will be spoiled by Brother Zhu for the next 80 years."

    "But me, but I just miss them." Xia Yi choked.

    Then he buried his head in Gu Wen's chest and burst into tears.

    He howled loudly like a child, fingers convulsively clasping Gu Wenzhu's arm, his shoulders and back were shaking violently, tears instantly drenched his shirt with his face buried in it.

    That year, he alone suffered the worst loss in his life.

    From the death of his parents to the completion of the funeral, no tears shed. Contacting the funeral home, buying a cemetery, informing relatives and friends, burial... Various procedures are being carried out in an orderly manner.

    Those pains, loneliness, and sorrows were forcibly suppressed by him.

    Even if the funeral is over and a person returns home alone, he won't let himself remember.

    This is the only way he can live a good life.

    Today, in the arms of Gu Wenzhu, he finally removed that layer of camouflage armor.

    Standing in front of the cemetery with his head hanging down, watching his parents' urn buried by shovel after shovel of soil, but never shed a single tear, he finally cried happily in front of his lover.

    Gu Wen hugged Xia Yi tightly, listening to his cry, his heart seemed to be torn out, shaking with pain.

    I had to kiss the top of the hair in my arms again and again, pat the back lightly, and red eyes one by one: "Cry today, don't cry again in the future. If you have me, I will always be with you."

    Qilin opened the door to the room and walked in quietly, lying on the side of the bed neatly, resting his chin on Xia Yi's lap.

    Then Xia Yi, who was wrapped in a quilt into a cocoon with her big head, looked at him meekly and worriedly.

    In his mind, 179 is also sniffing and sniffing.

    Xia Yi had slowly calmed down, only gasping for a while, and then raised her head after a long while, seeing a large swath of water on Gu Wen's chest, she couldn't help but feel a little bit ashamed.

    "Brother Zhu, I also have parents in this world, they are exactly the same as my parents. I want to see them." Xia Yi said hoarsely, her voice still with a thick nasal sound.

    "There are parents too? What do you mean?" Gu Wenzhu didn't understand the meaning of these words.

    Xia Yi's eyes and nose were still red, and her eyelashes were condensed in clusters.

    "Do you remember the time we went to pick up mushrooms on the mountain? I said I saw my parents. That time was actually walking through for a while, and then I met two people who were similar to my parents calling my name. I'm here The side is their son, also called Xia Yi. And since I came, there is no news about Xia Yi. I feel that I am him, and he is me."

    "It turned out to be like this." Gu Wen murmured, "Okay, then we will go see them and see your parents."

    After taking care of Lixia's messy hair, she was infinitely affectionate, "Change clothes first, and go now."

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