By noon, Yan Xiao'an was so tired that he couldn't even straighten his waist. The field had only been used for almost a third of the time, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Yan Qiuyu got some water to rinse the two of them. There was some mud between Yan Xiaoan's nails, but with her chest pressed against her back due to hunger, she could not care about the cleanliness. She took out the peanut cake from her pocket and ate it.
At first, Zhang Dashan liked pastries because he ate less and the ones made by Yan Qiuyu were delicious. However, this month, he has made almost all kinds of pastries and sweets, and he has had enough of them. , especially the peanut cake Yan Xiaoan is holding in his hand at the moment.
"Xiao An."
"Huh?" Yan Xiao'an ate deliciously and took the water from Yan Qiuyu with his other hand. It took him a while to regain his composure.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting on the floor, showing no signs of being ladylike. Although Yan Xiaoan had never been associated with these two words in the past, she was still very reserved when she was still.
"Is this food that delicious?"
"Isn't it delicious?" Yan Xiaoan glanced at him inexplicably. His chef's cooking skills are among the best in Duhun Division. Anyone who wants to eat his cooking must make a reservation long in advance.
"It's delicious, but you can't stop eating it every day." Seeing how delicious she was eating, Zhang Dashan thought about eating something as soon as he gritted his teeth. After all, a grumbling stomach can't fool anyone, but when he thought of the sweet taste, I felt I had been wronged again.
On the other hand, Yan Qiuyu seemed to have noticed his rejection, and took two sunken pancakes from the basket, "Eat this, you have to do a lot of work this day, and even a good meal is not enough."
As soon as the cake was taken out, the aroma was overflowing, and Zhang Dashan started to sweat, and he immediately took it over politely, "Thank you, second uncle."
After one sip, the sauce was so fragrant and juicy that Zhang Dashan felt like he came to life. He even showed off several mouthfuls in front of Yan Xiaoan, "It's better, second uncle, I have meat to eat."
Yan Xiaoan, however, didn't care so much. He didn't seem to be very interested in meat. He ate a few more glutinous cakes, and he was so tired that he slumped on his master's body and ate grass.
At first, Zhang Dashan was not used to Yan Xiaoan's temperament as a boy. If they had been together for a long time, she would have gotten used to it.
Yan Qiuyu didn't mind the mud getting all over him, so he ate the few pastries left in Yan Xiaoan's pocket, thinking that he would make new ones later, which would taste better.
"master."
"Um."
"With so much land, it will take us several days to plant it all." Yan Xiaoan felt like he couldn't see the end of this land and felt uncomfortable about his future.
Yan Qiuyu blocked the wind for her and only let the sun shine on her. He looked at the paddy fields sparkling in the sun and replied casually, "It's just for the next few days. If it's too late, the harvest may be delayed." .”
These words sounded like comfort. Zhang Dashan looked over and felt that the second uncle was deceiving people, but he did not dare to refute the old man's words. After all, his body was still hurting from the previous lessons. He just looked at it. The meat pie in my hand made me shudder again, thinking that eating people is indeed short-tongued.
The afternoon passed very quickly. After Yan Xiaoan mastered the trick, he followed up at a small speed. He and Zhang Dashan were chatting and laughing, and they worked all over the field unconsciously.
Zhang Dashan himself found it incredible. After all, according to the speed of the two of them, half of the land could be planted, but it was miraculously finished before dark.
Zhang Dashan, who was full of doubts and puzzled, packed his tools and carried his backpack while watching the second uncle put on Yan Xiaoan's cloak and put on the boots he had prepared early in the morning.
He clicked his tongue and shook his head, but when he thought that Yan Xiaoan was a big girl, he no longer felt strange. He knocked on his unbending head and said he was confused.
Only halfway through the journey, Yan Xiaoan was tired and sleepy, so he tugged on Yan Qiuyu's sleeve and asked for a hug.
Although it was almost dark and the wind was high, Zhang Dashan was still there after all. If he really hugged him, his posture would be somewhat unsightly, but Yan Qiuyu couldn't bear to see Yan Xiaoan feel wronged.
"Big mountains."
"I'm here, second uncle."
"You are holding this basket, Xiao An's ankle is twisted, I have to carry her."
"Ah, is Xiao An's ankle sprained? It doesn't matter. Why don't I carry it? There's still a way to go. Don't worry, second uncle..." Zhang Dashan's words were directly glared back by someone fiercely.
"Well, I think the backpack is quite heavy, so I'd better carry this one." At that moment, Zhang Dashan almost felt like he had rolled around on the Huangquan Road. He finally managed to find some breath, but he didn't even dare to be angry. After taking a breath, he accepted his fate and picked up his backpack and followed the two of them.
Yan Qiuyu's lies were lame, but Yan Xiaoan didn't care. He found a comfortable place on his master's back and began to feel confused.
"master."
"Um."
"so tired."
"It will be fine once I finish these two days."
"You must be sneaking around again."
On the way back, Yan Xiaoan was thinking, she was a bit stupid, but the master couldn't trick people to death. With her three-legged cat skills, just two more Zhang Dashan wouldn't be able to finish it. ah.
"It seems you're not tired yet." Yan Qiuyu did not refute.
Yan Xiaoan rubbed the back of his neck, "Who says you're not tired? I'll show you how tired you are right away."
After saying that, he hit the two Gulu people, which vividly showed that he was very tired now!
Zhang Dashan behind him should not be here at this moment. He felt that he should die in the paddy field, accompanying the rice farmers, counting the stars and looking at the moon.
However, Yan Xiaoan was really tired. After a long time of even breathing hitting his ears, Yan Qiuyu lifted him up and carried him firmly on his back.
When the moonlight fell, everything looked so peaceful. Yan Qiuyu thought that if time could really stay this beautiful, maybe he would no longer worry about the future.
Occasionally, I met people who had finished working together on the road. They laughed and said hello to Zhang Dashan. They all nodded and said yes to the second uncle who had returned from a foreign country. He treated this wild boy obediently.
Zhang Dashan let everyone laugh at him, and it was better to get beaten by the second uncle.
Yan Xiaoan hadn't woken up when he got home, so Yan Qiuyu took advantage of the two of them being busy in the afternoon and secretly came back to make noodles. At this moment, the buns were piping hot in the pot.
Zhang Dashan was munching on buns and adding firewood to the fire willingly, while Yan Qiuyu ran between the bedroom and the kitchen.
First, he went back to clean up Yan Xiaoan's dirt-covered hands, then fetched a basin of hot water and brought it into the bedroom, and then sent Zhang Dashan to rest early.
When Yan Qiuyu picked up a few steamed buns and entered the room, Yan Xiaoan, a greedy man, seemed to have self-awareness and summoned his master to wake him up.
After eating the master's food, Yan Xiaoan naturally had to flatter him, "The buns made by the master are still delicious."
"Oh, you've also eaten food made by others."
Yan Xiaoan looked embarrassed at being discovered and scratched the back of his head, "Hey, that's not true."
