Juqin didn't want to hit her, who wanted this sour purple fruit, and sold it for money.

But seeing that she was so enthusiastic, she didn't want to blow her meaning, so the two of them packed a big basket together.

Su Liuyu took a handful of clothes again, and then returned with a full load.

Because she wanted to do more, Su Liuyu ran back and forth several times, and the corner of the yard was full of grapes, and she was sweating profusely.

"Sister Qin, thank you today, when my wine is sold for money, let's share it together."

"It's all a trivial matter, I'm going to send it to you when the rabbit is ready, my mother called me, I'll go first."

Dusk shrouded Changqing Village under burning clouds.

Su Liuyu took the grapes and walked home.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw the young man coming out of the boiler shed with a shovel and looking at her with a look of disgust.

"It's dirty." He said, "I don't wash it yet." ”

"Brother Ya, are you cooking?" Su Liuyu leaned over and smiled flatteringly: "It's great to be able to eat when you go home after a busy day." ”

"Get out of here." He pushed her outside with his hands and fetched hot water to make her shower.

Su Liuyu hurriedly stopped him, the injury on his shoulder socket was particularly serious, and she was afraid that his wound would crack.

"Wash and eat."

The young man's quiet eyes swept away, and he went into the kitchen to work again.

Today is still brown rice porridge, but Su Liuyu is worried about Sister Qin'er's rabbit and is ready to eat it when she sends it over.

Yun Ya'er put the porridge on the table, looked at her looking out of the door, and knocked on the table with chopsticks.

"Eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the courtyard.

"Is anyone there?" The young man's voice came out of the door: "Eldest sister asked me to come and deliver rabbits." ”

The young man's face was green, but his body was strong, he was holding a bowl of rabbit meat, looking at her with an embarrassed expression, and his ears were like burning clouds in the sky.

Su Liuyu took it with a smile: "Thank you Sister Qin for helping me, and bother you to make a trip." ”

The young man hurriedly waved his hand: "Yes, my sister said that you picked the purple fruit and may need help, I will come over tomorrow to help you wash it." ”

So good?

"My brother is sick, and it's inconvenient to see outsiders, so let's change the day."

The young man sighed, his dark face was still a little lost, and the two talked for a while, and Su Liuyu entered the house.

As soon as she entered, she first felt that the atmosphere was very wrong.

She is usually extremely sensitive to emotions, and looking at Yun Ya'er's gloomy and sympathetic appearance, she quickly put the rabbit down.

"Brother Ya, does the wound hurt?"

Yun Ya'er snorted.

Looking at the rabbit meat, he picked up the brown rice porridge in a pot and prepared to pour it out.

"Don't eat it again."

Su Liuyu was shocked and hurriedly took his hand.

"What's wrong, it was fine just now."

"Fuck off."

Yun Ya'er pushed her away a little and said sarcastically: "Eat you." ”

Su Liuyu snatched the porridge in his hand.

"This is for you, you are so seriously injured, you naturally have to make up for it."

"Not unusual."

Yun Ya'er saw that the porridge couldn't be poured, so she immediately turned around and went back to the house.

Su Liuyu hurriedly took his hand.

Yunya Eryu has slender bones, and her hands are extremely slender and good-looking, but her fingertips are slightly cool.

"You're angry." Her temper also came up: "How did I mess with you again." ”

Yun Ya'er wanted to throw her away, but Su Liuyu's strength was already great, and she clasped her hands, almost pincerly.

"Let it go."

Su Liuyu dragged him into the house.

The two sat down side by side, she took a deep breath, and said: "I don't know what you like, this rabbit, if you don't like it, just leave it, tomorrow I will ask Sister Qin to teach me to shoot a pheasant, and then stew it to make up for you." ”

"I don't need to."

has been rejected several times in a row, no matter how good his temperament is, he can't stand his cold eyes.

She didn't speak, drank a bowl of brown rice porridge, and went to the yard to soak grapes.

Yun Ya'er went straight into the house and didn't even glance at the meal.

Su Liuyu soaked all the grapes piled up in the yard.

The white on it can't be washed off, otherwise it will not be easy to ferment, soak for a while, put the grapes into jars, and wait for fermentation to produce wine.

The wine needs two fermentations, and after the first fermentation is filtered, she is ready to sell it.

In order to be on the safe side, she is going to make a little more grape jam tomorrow to prevent the wine from being sent well and leaving a way back.

In the middle of the night, she entered the house and found that the porridge on the dining table had not been moved, and it was already cold.

Inside the inner room, candles were burning, and the dim lights were swaying with the evening breeze, and she walked in and found that Yun Ya'er had already slept.

She blew out the candle and sat down on the bed.

"Come up." The boy's voice was low and resounded in the silent room.

Su Liuyu closed her eyes and ignored him.

The room fell silent for a moment, except for the sound of the two of them breathing.

Shallow, one volt together.

After a long bang, the boy got up and prepared to carry her to bed.

Su Liuyu rolled over and dodged his hand.

"If you don't want to sleep, get out."

“......”

Yun Ya'er saw that she didn't move, squatted down again, and pushed her.

He's just not liked.

I can't say anything good, and I won't pander to please.

Even if he cares, he looks disgusted, and he scolds him again.

This escapist flower of the sky is not stained with mortal dust in his bones, and he disdains to behave in the world.

Su Liuyu used to follow his temperament in the past, and the two got along well.

But now, the first cold war between the two, Yun Ya'er just wants to reconcile, and she can't say anything good.

The young man's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth to scold.

But looking at her dead appearance, the curse words were swallowed back into her stomach, and she suffocated herself half to death for the first time.

He sat on the bed, motionless, sulking alone.

Suddenly, a grunt broke the silent air and rang out.

Su Liuyu opened her eyes.

"Brother Ya, you're hungry."

Yun Ya'er wanted to scold, sneer, and mock.

But seeing her lying on the ground, she swallowed the words back again.

"Hmm." He choked a word.

"I'll go serve you some food."

Su Liuyu patted her body and stood up.

Go outside and pour the rest of the porridge into a bowl and hand it to him.

"Don't be angry, you can still ignore me all the time?"

Yun Ya'er snorted, took the bowl, and took a small sip of porridge, with extremely elegant and beautiful movements.

Su Liuyu saw that he had finished eating, so he took the bowl away and prepared to lie back again.

Yun Ya'er took the opportunity to put her feet on the ground and stepped on the bed.

Su Liuyu: "......"

"Come up."

His clear voice spoke slowly, and for the first time he didn't use the roll word.

Su Liuyu kicked the cloth shoes, stepped on the bed, and stuck them into the bed.

Yun Ya'er threw the quilt to her, and the air was quiet again.

"Tomorrow, I want to eat sweet and sour fish, Brother Ya, will you burn it?"

"Hmm."

"I'll catch one tomorrow."

“......”

"I picked purple fruits today, I'm going to make wine, and I'll make a little jam tomorrow, can you help me?"

"Be quiet."

"You're going to light a fire for me, I won't."

"Shut up, you."

"Brother Ya, are you still hurting?"

"Brother Ya, why are you angry today?"

"Brother Ya ......"

Yun Ya'er was annoyed by her noise, and covered her head with a quilt.

I'll give her a needle tomorrow, he thought.

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