"I'm back!"
As always, Zheng Yuan pushed open the back door of the hemispherical stone house with a smile on his face. The previous embarrassing incident did not seem to affect him.
"Welcome back."
Xiaomei's voice came from the forging room next to the door. It seemed that she was still sharpening knives. There were too many chefs who entrusted Melk to repair knives. Although the fees were high, most of the chefs were not short of money. , every day just for the commission of knife sharpening, the knives delivered can fill a big bag, and the number of crafting knives is even more numerous. Now the latest commission has been scheduled for three years.
Fortunately, Xiaomei's craftsmanship is ready. Melk has praised Xiaomei's craftsmanship more than once during meals. Zheng Yuan's current spare knife is also made by Xiaomei, but this also gives Melk a reason to hand over part of the work to Xiaomei. , and then ran to catch fish by himself. Just like now, Xiaomei was still in the forge room at dinner time, while Melk had already sat on the chair and drank.
"..."
Melk looked at Zheng Yuan who came back with a face full of description. He raised his glass to signal to Zheng Yuan. His lips trembled, but it seemed that he didn't wear the loudspeaker because it was uncomfortable, so Zheng Yuan didn't hear anything.
"So you are a little self-conscious about me, uncle! If your voice is low, bring me the loudspeaker!"
Zheng Yuan put a loudspeaker on Melk angrily, then turned on the switch, and the familiar rich laughter came from the small box-like loudspeaker.
"Hahaha, I always forget this little thing."
Melk smiled while stroking his beard, and then said, "Have you dealt with the breeding rabbit? You have made a big move this time. In the cold nights these days, Xiaomei has to huddle next to the stove, wrapped up like a ball. Similar."
After listening to Melk's words, Zheng Yuan couldn't help but picture the scene in his mind, and then he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled heartily.
"Old man, what are you talking about!"
Xiaomei, who was sweating profusely, walked out of the forging room and said angrily when she heard Melk's teasing laughter.
"I've lost weight."
Zheng Yuan glanced at Xiaomei casually. Her chubby figure had become slimmer, her delicate face was flushed, revealing her tight neck and collarbones. Her wet clothes outlined her figure, and her arms and thighs had clear muscle lines. It can be seen that muscles become stronger after losing weight.
"Brother, you're cumming again. Go take a shower. Your clothes are dusty."
Xiaomei patted Zheng Yuan's chest angrily and gestured to her head. In the past, her head could barely reach the lower part of her chest muscles, but now she could only reach the middle of her abdominal muscles.
"Really? It seems a bit."
Zheng Yuan looked at himself and found that the clothes that originally fit his body shape were obviously a bit smaller, especially his pants, which exposed a large portion of his ankles. Now Zheng Yuan's height is estimated to have officially exceeded two meters.
"Well, it's the growth period. It's normal to grow faster."
After saying nonchalantly, Zheng Yuan touched Xiaomei's head, then turned upstairs to get his clothes.
...
Zheng Yuan soaked naked in the hot hot spring with the mist rising up, his face full of enjoyment.
"Brother, how about going out this time?"
Xiaomei from the hot spring next door leaned against the partition wall and asked.
"It's not bad. I've cleared away all the rabbits on the land near our house. How about I plant a flower field for you in a few days? It's full of tulips. It's beautiful when the flowers bloom."
Zheng Yuan supported his arms and leaned against the wooden partition wall he had built with his own hands. This wall was built by Zheng Yuan when Xiaomei was eight years old. At that time, Xiaomei was in trouble for a while and felt that she was disliked.
"Well...grow some food, and when it's ripe, I'll cook it for you to eat."
Xiaomei thought for a while and still felt that mature grain was more fragrant than tulips.
"Okay, then let's plant golden wheat. It will mature in summer and shine golden in the sun. It is very good..."
Zheng Yuan leaned against the wall and said with his eyes closed. Some of the boiling water softened all the bones in Zheng Yuan's body. He was thinking about the future. Then his voice became smaller and smaller, his head lowered lower and lower, and he fell into a deep sleep before he finished speaking. fell asleep.
"...Looks like he's really tired."
Xiaomei whispered, and then laughed softly, feeling a little distressed.
...
"I'm so hungry...it smells so good..."
What woke Zheng Yuan up was the rich aroma of delicious food. Before he regained consciousness, his saliva flowed out first.
Zheng Yuan didn't even put on his clothes yet. Zheng Yuan shook his body and shook the water out of his body like a hundred million hairs. Then he quickly put on his clothes and hurried out.
"You're awake, let's start dinner!"
Xiaomei, who was wearing thick clothes, was holding a large water vat, turned to look at Zheng Yuan and said.
"Great!"
With a child-like smile on his face, Zheng Yuan quickly stepped forward to help Xiaomei carry the vat.
"Really, just be positive about eating."
Xiaomei blew her red palms twice, and then Zheng Yuan pretended to be angry.
But Zheng Yuan just smiled stupidly, and there was a hint of Erha on his originally stern face.
"woke up?"
Melk walked to the door carrying a huge log as thick as him, with a strip of white fur lying on the log.
"Ouch! (I'm back!)"
Yiyi walked into the door wagging his tail, then squeezed his big furry head into Xiaomei's chest, making Xiaomei laugh.
"Roar!"
Boqizi, who had been busy for a day, happened to come back and saw Zheng Yuan excitedly putting his arms around him, arms around him.
"Hahaha!"
Zheng Yuan's face was filled with joy. It was the joy of having someone waiting for him when he returned home, someone calling him when he was eating, and someone who warmed his heart when he was cold.
“Thanks for all the ingredients in the world, I’m rolling!”
...
At the same time, bloody, uncoded pictures were spread everywhere on the Internet. Two men were hung up, tortured, and their bodies were completely bruised. A man in black with a painful face was everywhere... ..
Because of the special environment, many people are not surprised by bloody pictures, but the two men who seemed to have been raped in the first picture still made most people feel uncomfortable. It was too cruel to do such a thing. What kind of devil are people? Most people feel this way.
And then the titles of these photos are...
Eight years old! Is he a savior or a devil?
...
"I knew it was nothing new at all."
Zheng Yuan, who had eaten and drank enough, was lying on the bed, reading news that was completely unfavorable to him, with a look of indifference on his face.
Although there are no games or serious apps on mobile phones, it is human nature to entertain yourself to death, especially in this materialistic world. Therefore, regarding gossip, the Shock Party and the Silent Party are developing quite well. Zheng Yuan looked at it for a while, All kinds of random things were written in a well-founded way, which made Zheng Yuan have to think about whether he had really done those things and then forgotten them.
"There's no shocking news at all, it's still not ruthless enough. What if I just do it right and expose that bastard thing about Xi Tuo, and then frame it on me? You don't even have the guts to disgust me? "
Zheng Yuan thought of everything.
"But fortunately these rubbish don't have the guts. Otherwise, some stupid people would dig up Xiao Yu's grave... I don't know what I would do."
Recalling that girl in his mind, although the past was like watching a movie, that strong girl still left a strong mark in Zheng Yuan's heart.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a knocking sound on the wooden door.
"come in."
Zheng Yuan put away his mobile phone and looked at the door. With a "sizzle", the door was opened, and Xiaomei, who was holding the quilt, jumped in quickly, and then threw herself into Zheng Yuan's arms.
"How old are you? You still have to sleep with your brother."
He patted Xiaomei's little head angrily. Before Xiaomei could respond, a big head was "timidly" exposed, and then a big lump squeezed in.
"One hundred million for you...forget it, let's sleep together."
Zheng Yuan didn't know how to describe his feelings, so he had no choice but to hug Xiaomei into Bai Yi's warm and soft belly. In the cold weather, what could be more comforting than an oversized furry dog?
Before falling asleep, Zheng Yuan took his mobile phone and sent a few text messages, and then put down the mobile phone at Xiaomei's urging.
Resting his head comfortably on Yiyi's belly, Zheng Yuan thought vaguely as he listened to his snoring breathing.
"Who can't be a liar?"
