An Zeqing looked at that scene stiffly, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and the hand holding the book trembled slightly.

He already knew in his heart that Gu Feng and Su Jiu'er had done more intimate things.

It's one thing to know, it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.

The book in An Zeqing's hand became more and more wrinkled, and the sharp sound of tearing the book sounded in his ears, and he realized that the book in his hand had been torn by him.

In the countryside, dinner is eaten early, and while the sun has not yet set, I save a kerosene lamp to eat in the yard.

There were six dishes on the stone table, and Su Jiu'er saw that four of them were relatively light, and the remaining two dishes had a lot of chili peppers.

Although it was not the first time to eat with the people of the Su family, Gu Feng still paid special attention to eating, and did not want to sandwich more meat, for fear that others would not have enough to eat.

Su Jiu'er sandwiched a piece of rabbit meat and put it in Gu Feng's bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat more." ”

"I'll just do it myself." Gu Feng lowered his voice and said softly.

Su Jiu'er just smiled and didn't speak.

After eating, Su Jiu'er said that he wanted to go home to rest, no matter what Zhao said, he would never change his words.

Gu Feng wanted to persuade Su Jiu'er to rest at Su's house, but as soon as he heard Su Jiu'er say in his ear, "I miss him", he stood on Su Jiu'er's side without hesitation.

When the two of them returned home, Gu Feng diligently lit a fire to boil water, and Su Jiu'er just sat aside and watched Gu Feng go about his work.

Su Jiu'er sat at the table in the kitchen, dragging her chin with one hand and looking at Gu Feng busy, and said with a smile, "Xianggong, you don't have to wait by the stove all the time, it won't be too late for the water to boil in a while." ”

Gu Feng walked over to Su Jiu'er and sat down, thinking of what he overheard the village chief say to him today, he said, "Wang's case has been decided. ”

"So fast?" Su Jiu'er didn't expect the county magistrate to handle the case so quickly this time.

"The Wang family originally surrendered, with Zhou Dadao as a witness, and the case was directly sentenced, saying that he would squat for half a year." Gu Feng wanted to pour a glass of water for Su Jiu'er to drink, but then he remembered that the teapot at home had not been used for a long time, and the tea in it would definitely not be able to drink.

"It's only been half a year." Su Jiu'er frowned slightly, and sighed helplessly, "I thought I would have to squat for two or three years." ”

"Originally, I was going to squat for two years, Wang is An Xiucai's mother, Chen Gongzi returned from the capital to help Wang, and the county master opened the net." Gu Feng saw that Su Jiu'er was not happy in his heart, and hurriedly explained.

Chen Shaobin?

Su Jiu'er's face was a little ugly, why did Chen Shaobin still stay by An Zeqing's side in this life?

The water boiled, Gu Feng hugged Su Jiu'er to take a bath, obviously the two of them met every day, but Su Jiu'er always felt that he had endless words to Gu Feng.

The two of them started talking about having a child, and they began to think about the child's name again, and Gu Feng even thought about what kind of other half the child would find in the future.

Early the next morning, Su Jiu'er was still called up by Zhao, and Zhao couldn't help but start to say a few words to Su Jiu'er, and then said happily, "Early this morning, there was a Chen Gongzi from the private school, who looked like a talent, saying that he was Zeqing's classmate, and he had to see Zeqing." ”

Last night, Su Jiu'er learned from Gu Feng that Chen Shaofeng was back, and now when she heard Zhao and I say it, she had a strange feeling in her heart.

"And then?" Su Jiu'er washed her face with rice water, took a towel and wiped it carefully, and then sat in front of the dresser and wiped the rouge gouache.

Su Jiu'er didn't clean up after being sick for the past two days, and now she finally has the time and energy to take care of herself.

"Chen Gongzi entered the room and talked to Zeqing, and when Zeqing came out, he said that he was going to take the autumn exam, thanked me, and went back to the private school in the town with Chen Gongzi." Zhao was very happy about An Zeqing's re-study, as if his child was about to soar.

Su Jiu'er had long been accustomed to Gu Feng going out early every day and not coming back until the evening, and the little couple could only talk more at night.

Except for her turn to go to the ancestral hall to marinate meat, Su Jiu'er has been doing embroidery work in the Su family at other times.

September came unconsciously, and the village chief proposed not to hunt in the mountains for the time being, and the villagers did not have much meaning, after all, the busy farming season had come, and the crops in the fields were their lifeblood.

Su Jiu'er stood on the ridge and looked at it from a distance, the golden yellow wheat covered the earth, and it looked very gratifying.

Gu Feng stood next to Su Jiu'er, hurriedly rolled up the sleeves on his arms, facing the wheat field, he hadn't started working yet, but he had a look of eagerness.

Although Gu Feng had never done wheat cutting before, he could learn it from Father Su, but his speed was a little slower.

Originally, Su Jiu'er also had to work in the field, but Su's father and Zhao's family didn't let her go down, for fear that Su Jiu'er would be tired.

Su Jiu'er had no choice but to sit under the tree and be a female celebrity, thinking about what to cook for a while, so that everyone could eat comfortably.

The sun is scorching the earth, and the Su family has a lot of land, even if there is one more Gu Feng, he will have to be busy for a long time.

They didn't rest at noon, and Su Jiu'er could only go home first to cook the meal, and then use the basket to carry the food to the field.

A family of five sat in a circle under the shade of the tree, Su Jiu'er brought out all the food and put it on the straw mat, and divided the chopsticks with a smile, "Dad, at noon, you can rest for a while, it's weird to be tired." ”

Originally, Gu Feng was a little dark, but this morning, Su Jiu'er felt that he was a lot darker.

"Hurry up and finish cutting these, let's go dry the wheat as soon as possible, and then we can finish the work early, if the autumn rain comes now, these grains will be wasted." Father Su sighed, looked at the blue sky, and asked for a mouthful of steamed buns, "I just hope it will rain later." ”

Su Jiu'er had also persuaded Father Su like this before, but Father Su didn't listen.

Su Jiu'er sat in the shade of the tree doing embroidery work, occasionally looking up at Gu Feng, who was busy in the field, looking at the wheat that had fallen behind him, and the corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked.

In the morning, Gu Feng didn't cut much of half an acre of land, and in the afternoon, he cut half an acre of land.

Su Jiu'er picked up four kettles, added some salt to the water in the kettle, and hurriedly walked towards the ground with the hat.

Sent water to Su's father Zhao and Su Mu one by one, and when they finished drinking the water, Su Jiu'er ran towards Gu Feng with the kettle.

"Xianggong." Su Jiu'er ran to Gu Feng's side, hurriedly shouted, and handed the kettle to Gu Feng, "Drink some water and rest!" ”

Seeing Su Jiu'er coming, Gu Feng put the sickle in his hand into the distance, for fear of hurting Su Jiu'er.

Bending over to work all the time, Gu Feng was also a little tired, sat on the ground on the side, and took the kettle from Su Jiu'er's hand.

Su Jiu'er squatted beside Gu Feng and looked at him with a gentle face.

Gu Feng took a few big sips in succession, and some water from the corner of his mouth slid down his neck, passing by his collarbone, and finally getting into his clothes.

In the past, Su Jiu'er felt that even if he was a man, his actions should not be too vulgar, after all, it gave people a feeling of being uneducated and rude.

Xu has been with Gu Feng for a long time, and Gu Feng's rude action of drinking water made Su Jiu'er feel a different kind of masculinity.

"Xianggong, you can cut the wheat much faster than in the morning." Su Jiu'er saw Gu Feng handing over the kettle, hurriedly took the kettle, re-plugged the stopper, and praised with adoration in her eyes.

"Yes." Gu Feng responded, seeing that Su Jiu'er's face was covered with sweat, and his brows furrowed, "You go and sit under the tree, it's too hot in the field, don't stay here." ”

"If it's out of the way, I want to cut wheat too......"

"Your hands are holding needles and threads, don't touch this kind of work!" Gu Feng refused without hesitation, thinking that Su Jiu'er's soft and slippery hands were about to touch the wheat, in case he broke his hand, he was worried when he thought about it, "Be obedient, go and stay under the tree." ”

"How can I be so squeamish?" Su Jiu'er never understood, even if she couldn't eat at home, Zhao only agreed that she would wrap her hands in cloth to collect firewood, and she would never let her touch the dirty work.

"Well," Gu Feng followed Su Jiu'er's words, sat on the ground, looked at his hands full of mud, gave up the idea of holding Su Jiu'er, and hurriedly changed the topic, "This year's harvest looks good, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law must be very happy." ”

"Mainly because the wind and rain have been good this year." Su Jiu'er looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, thinking of next year's events, and was in a good mood, "There will be no such a good harvest next year." ”

Gu Feng was stunned when he heard Su Jiu'er's words, and looked at Su Jiu'er in confusion, "Why?" ”

"Old people often say that it's like a person can't always be unlucky, and he can't always be lucky." Su Jiu'er smiled and explained seriously, "It's like if this year's harvest is good, the possibility of a good harvest next year is not very likely." ”

With a roll of her eyes, Su Jiu'er hurriedly came to Gu Feng and discussed expectantly, "Xianggong, maybe the price of grain will rise next year, let's stock up on some grain this year, okay?" ”

“......”

"This year's harvest is good, and it is cheaper for us to stock up on grain." Su Jiu'er looked at Gu Feng with a smile and said seriously, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong with eating old grain, right?" ”

Gu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said disapprovingly, "It's better to eat old grain than new grain, our family can afford it." ”

Even if he can't afford to buy food, Gu Feng can go up to the mountains to hunt, so that Su Jiu'er can drink meat porridge every day.

Su Jiu'er looked at Gu Feng wistfully, she knew what Gu Feng was thinking, if it wasn't for that matter, she wouldn't have thought of hoarding grain.

"It's good to stock up on some food, and if some people don't have food to eat, we can sell some to them." Gu Feng thought that there was silver at home, there was no harm in having more food, and Su Jiu'er was not spending money indiscriminately.

In fact, the main reason is that Gu Feng is not willing to make Su Jiu'er unhappy because of this trivial matter.

"Xianggong, you are so good." Su Jiu'er looked at Gu Feng with a smile, came to Gu Feng and sat side by side, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Feng's arm, and looked at Gu Feng flatteringly, his voice was sweet, like the sound of clear spring water flowing in the deep mountains, "Xianggong, in two days, you take me to Fucheng, let's sell the embroidered handkerchief, and buy all the silver for old grain, do you say okay?" ”