192 Farm Trip II
Yang Jiu'an climbed to the top of the folding ladder, stretched out his hand to pick those who were close, and used fruit pickers when he was farther.
She has a strong sense of balance, standing on a high place is still as steady as Mount Tai, her hands and feet are even more nimble, and she picks a basket full of persimmons in a short time.
"Wow, awesome!"
Wang Xiaodong sincerely admired, with his two-hundred-pound physique, he couldn't be as light as a swallow.
Zhang Qiulin stabbed her brother.
Zhang Chunlin turned her head to look at her in surprise, she looked at Xu Wenqian Nunu, and whispered: "What are you doing in a daze, take her to pick persimmons!" โ
He glanced at the slim figure under the persimmon tree, opened his mouth, and retracted the words when he reached his mouth: "Forget it......"
"Cowardice!"
Zhang Qiulin threw a look of hatred for iron and steel at her brother, and shouted, "Sister Qianqian! โ
Xu Wenqian responded: "What's wrong?" โ
Zhang Qiulin said with a smile: "Let's pick persimmons, why bother to be a light bulb here." โ
Everyone heard this, and Lai Tiange immediately agreed: "It is reasonable, all this persimmon tree must be harvested, you can pick it as you like, just put it in the bucket after picking, and someone will transport it in a while." Stay safe and don't fall off. โ
When the people heard this, they scattered in all directions.
Zhang Qiulin held Xu Wenqian and called Zhang Chunlin: "Brother, go and move the ladder!" โ
"Okay!"
Zhang Chunlin happily lifted the folding ladder and followed behind the two.
"Behave well, speak well, be gentle with others if you like, praise them a few more words, do you understand?"
"I know."
"You know a ghost!"
Zhang Qiulin rolled his eyes, brushed his clothes away, and hid his fame.
If she had to choose one side to be the light bulb, she naturally chose An Yi's side.
She knows very well how thick-skinned Shen Yize's face is, and she will never restrain herself just because she has a light bulb present, and her brother is just one word, cowardice!
The farm has 40 acres of persimmon trees, with a total production capacity of more than 100,000 catties, as an experience, picking some fruits to eat by yourself is very pleasant, if it is a serious picking, it is a very hard work.
"Whew, I'm so tired!"
Even An An, a physical monster, sweated hot after collecting three trees.
"Alright, let's take a break."
Shen Yize took out a tissue, An An reached out to take it, but he didn't give it to her, but directly helped her wipe the sweat on her forehead and cheeks.
An An's little face is full of collagen, soft and Q-like pink jelly.
He couldn't help but wipe it a few more times, until he noticed that her face was hot, he stopped what he was doing, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "It's hot, your face is so hot, drink saliva to cool down." โ
Yang Jiu'an glared at him, of course she knew that this guy was called wiping her sweat, but in fact, she took the opportunity to touch her face, and while taking the water, she leaned into his ear and whispered "hooligan".
Shen Yize also leaned into her ear and said with a wicked smile: "I'm a hooligan, and only for you." โ
Yang Jiuan blushed and gently pushed him away: "Don't make trouble, there are so many people!" โ
Shen Yize smiled, stopped teasing her, picked up a half-green and half-yellow persimmon and asked Lai Tiange: "You can't eat this yet, right?" โ
"It's not ripe yet, and you have to cover it for a few days before it's sweet. We received a batch a few days ago, and now it should be almost covered, if you want to eat it, I'll have someone bring some. โ
Shen Yize asked An An: "Do you want to eat?" โ
Yang Jiu'an said: "Where to put the persimmons, let's go and get them ourselves." โ
Lai Tiange said with a smile: "It's okay, you two go, get more, and go home directly when you're done." It's in warehouse No. 3, and Yi Ze should know where it is. โ
Shen Yize knew that she was creating an opportunity for the two of them to be alone, and although he couldn't remember the location of Warehouse 3 clearly, he still said without hesitation: "I have an impression, let's go, I'll take you there." โ
As for where warehouse No. 3 is, just ask someone on the way.
Out of the persimmon forest, he immediately took An An's hand.
Yang Jiu'an interlocked his fingers very cooperatively, when no one was present, she did not resist these intimate actions, in front of outsiders, she still needed time to adapt.
Walk side by side along the field paths, through the vegetable fields, across the ponds, and beyond that is the cornfield, which has long since been harvested, and by this time it has already been planted with spinach, coriander, garlic and other crops.
Yang Jiu'an still recognized it at a glance: "The last time we came, this was still a cornfield, right?" โ
"Yes, the eyes are good, you can see that."
"I thought this road was relatively familiar, but I didn't expect it to be completely different in just one month."
Shen Yize gave her popular science: "It is very easy to harvest corn, drive a few harvesters and push it flat, now there is still some time before the winter leisure, so naturally the land cannot be barren." โ
Spinach and coriander are relatively "cheap", that is, simple to plant, easy to manage, short growth period, early-maturing varieties can mature in a month, overwintering varieties are planted in October, and can be harvested in batches before and after the Spring Festival, just in time to sell a good price during the Spring Festival. For this reason, these two vegetables are often planted after corn is harvested.
Yang Jiu'an said with some regret: "I still want to eat roasted corn, but it's a pity that ......."
Shen Yize said with a smile: "I can't eat the fresh ones, but there should be stock in the warehouse, and if you want to eat them for a while, you can take two." โ
"Okay, then I want you to bake it for me."
"Of course I baked it for you, and I'll bake it for you in the future."
"What about me? Will I only be responsible for eating in the future? โ
He immediately said, "That's not going to work, you still have to feed me." โ
She sighed: "Shame or not, how adult, pestering me to feed you every day, and still be your own three-year-old child?" โ
"Aren't you having fun, too?"
"How can I!" Naturally, she couldn't admit it, "I'm reluctantly good!" โ
"Really? I don't know who fed me potato chips on the first date, ouch hey, it's really barely dead, I didn't want to be fed by others, so I had to force me to eat ......"
"Shen Yize, I'll kill you!"
Yang Jiuan raised his hand to fight, but Shen Yize had already foreseen it, and ran away after speaking.
"Stop!"
She chased after her.
"I still remember you said that home is the only castle, as the Daoxiang River continues to run, smiling slightly, I know the dream when I was a child......"
After a while, he took her hand again, and for some reason, the melody of "Rice Fragrance" suddenly appeared in his mind, and he sang it naturally.
She listened quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
The two walked slowly towards the afterglow of the sunset, time was as slow as his steps, the sunset was as gentle as his song, there was no need to speak, and every moment of holding hands with him was beautiful.
took persimmons and corn from the warehouse, and when they returned home, Xu Fengyang and others had already played mahjong.
"Do you know how to play mahjong?"
Shen Yize asked An An.
"It will be a little, but I won't play Jiangnan Mahjong."
"Then after dinner, we will fight to the end. You two are from Shudu, this will always be, right? โ
Yang Jiuan and Xu Wenqian nodded, they rarely fight, but they have been familiar with it since they were children, and the rules are clear.
Shen Yize peeled a persimmon for An An.
"Wow, that's a big one!"
"Can you finish eating?"
He wanted to say that he couldn't eat half of the two of us, but Yang Jiu'an said categorically: "I can do it!" โ
This persimmon is called the moon persimmon, the origin is Gongcheng, and Lai Tiange specially purchased the saplings from Gongcheng.
The persimmons of this variety are bright in color, large and thin-skinned, and have thick flesh without seeds. Unlike the soft persimmon wrapped in jam, the fiery red skin of the moon persimmon hides a crisp heart. As soon as you take a bite, the thick and tight flesh explodes, and the juice overflows, sweet but not greasy.
Yang Jiu'an finished gnawing on it and let out a satisfied sigh: "It's so sweet!" It feels like it's come to life......"
After an afternoon of exercise, she was indeed tired, and the sugar content of persimmons was very high, which was suitable for replenishing energy.
Not long after, Lai Tiange beckoned everyone to eat.
The banquet is set up in the pergola of the courtyard, facing the house, backed by green hills, with the bright moon shining and the night breeze slowing, which is very much the taste of "Longing for Life".
As the host, Xu Fengyang took the lead in raising a glass: "Today's meal is not only to celebrate the male god's singleness, but also to welcome the arrival of new friends. The so-called infatuated people, the sky does not live up, come, Yize, An'an, this first cup, I wish An also forever, always comfortable! โยท
"Thank you!"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all.
Except for Xu Wenqian, who is allergic to alcohol, the rest of the people drink osmanthus wine, Lao Xu's home-brewed, mellow and soft, the wine taste is not heavy, and it is not much different from a drink.
"By the way, Yize," Wang Xiaodong suddenly remembered something, "The 16th is the birthday of Xia Tai, although Xia Tai has always been simple and will not make a big deal, but birthday banquets are indispensable." With his old man's favor for you, inviting you to attend is a sure thing, and you have to prepare in advance. โ
"Senior brother, don't worry, I'll remember it."
The 16th is Xia Rongsheng's 59th birthday, according to the tradition of the Jiangnan area, the 59th birthday is the 60th birthday.
In love, Xia Rongsheng treats him well; Yu Li, with Xia Rongsheng's status, the guests who can attend his 60th birthday are definitely elites and even bigwigs in the circle.
He should go, even if Xia Rongsheng doesn't send out an invitation, he will call to greet him.
After dinner, Xu and Wang, who love mahjong, immediately issued a convening order.
Eight people, exactly two tables.
Zhang Chunlin originally planned to share a table with Lao Xu and them to avenge the revenge of the afternoon, but Zhang Qiulin directly pulled him off the table, rolled up his sleeves and said: "You go to that table, I will avenge you!" โ
Shen Yize also called him: "Come on Chunlin, learn Sichuan Shu mahjong with your squad leader." โ
Xu Wenqian was stunned, remembering the conversation in the car this morning, knowing that he intended to match, glanced at Zhang Chunlin, and found that the other party was also looking at her, as soon as the two made eye contact, they immediately staggered, and the atmosphere suddenly became cramped.
Compared with Jiangnan mahjong, the card type of Sichuan Shu mahjong is simpler, there are no various messy flower cards, and its core is to play the lack of doors and bloody battles to the end.
Missing doors, that is, only one or two doors can be retained; In the end, the bloody battle refers to a hand in which one winning hand does not end the game, but the unwon player continues to play until the three winning cards or the remaining players lose the game.
In addition, there are rules such as wind and rain, jumping cards, fixed vacancies, checking calls, checking flower pigs, etc., which sounds very complicated.
Before the official start of the fight, Shen Yize proposed: "It's not interesting to fight, we have to punish it." โ
The three of them looked at each other: "What punishment?" โ
He thought for a moment and said, "Well, whoever is going to lose, let the winner draw on his face." โ
"Okay!"
Yang Jiuan agreed.
Zhang and Xu also agreed.
"What do you use to draw it?"
"Hmm......"
This is a problem, the acrylic paint used in the amusement park to paint the face, the color is beautiful and easy to clean, but Lao Xu's family naturally can't have such a thing.
Xu Wenqian said: "Do you want to use eyebrow pencils? I did bring one. โ
"This is good! I brought it too. โ
Yang Jiu'an got up and went to get his bag.
Xu Wenqian shouted: "Bring my bag too." โ
The two girls each took out an eyebrow pencil.
Shen Yize said with a smile: "Then we will use it first, and when I go back, I will buy the same one as Chunlin and return it to you, I will buy An'an, Chunlin, and you will buy Xiqian's." โ
Zhang Chunlin agreed immediately without saying a word.
The four of them used playing cards as chips, each with a raw capital of twenty cards, and drew a stroke for every ten cards lost.
It's officially launched.
Shen Yize's mahjong play is average, but the opponent is weaker, Yang Jiu'an is especially vegetable, and he lost a fine light after not playing a few games.
Seeing that the situation was not right, she quietly reached for the thick playing cards on his table.
She thought she was acting secretly, but she couldn't hide it from Shen Yize's eyes.
He snapped her hand and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?" โ
"I'll see how much you win." Yang Jiu'an said without changing his face, "I don't have any cards, you can share some with me." โ
"How many?"
"Ten."
"Is ten enough?"
"Enough! I can turn the tables! โ
It is impossible to turn the tables, this is just one of the three major illusions in life.
Shen Yize didn't say anything, dozens of cards were given to her, and then he picked up the eyebrow pencil, beckoned and said, "Come over your face." โ
Yang Jiu'an leaned closer, he held up her graceful jaw, and lightly drew a stroke on her white and pink little face.
She took out a small mirror and looked at it, only to see that he drew an arc on the left side of the nose, which was a little weird, but not ugly.
A little relieved, although I can't see what he wants to draw, it shouldn't be a spoof of Yoneda or something.
Draw and play cards.
Zhang Chunlin was not familiar with the rules at first, but after playing a few games, he gradually got better, and with the intention of the two to cooperate, the battle soon turned into a one-sided slaughter of boys against girls.
An An lost and was painted by Shen Yize, and Xu Wenqian lost and was painted by Zhang Chunlin.
Compared with Shen Yize's various intimate actions of holding his chin and pinching his face, Zhang Chunlin was much more restrained, and Xu Wenqian did not resist, but the two were a little embarrassed when they approached each other.
"Are you drawing cats?"
Halfway through the painting, Yang Jiu'an saw it.
Shen Yize admitted calmly: "Yes, isn't it cute?" โ
"Not bad, yes, very good drawing."
She looked carefully at the mirror, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became, and even a little bit wanted to deliberately lose to him and let him finish the painting.
However, there is no need for her to deliberately release water, Shen Yize is easy to win her, on the contrary, after the painting, he began to release the water, all kinds of guns are not nonsense, dismantling cards and feeding cards.
As soon as he touched the card, he knew that this was the card that An An wanted, and he did not hesitate to play it.
"Thirty thousand."
"I'm! Qing Da pair with roots! โ
All big pairs plus dark bars, sixteen times plus rain.
Yang Jiuan hollowed out Shen Yize as soon as he could.
"Come on, come on!" She picked up the eyebrow pencil and smiled, "Stick your face over!" โ
She's going to paint him a cat face too, well, couple heads.
Shen Yize saw her thoughts at a glance, smiled and didn't speak, and only lost to her harder.
After playing mahjong, the four of them all changed their appearances, Zhang Chunlin drew a few small flowers on Xu Wenqian's face, and a few candies on his own face.
Looking at An Yi's same cat face, Xu Wenqian joked: "You guys are really enough, this is punishing us!" โ
Yang Jiuan smiled lightly, took out his mobile phone and said, "Let's take a picture together!" โ
After the four of them took a group photo, she took a separate photo of Shen Yize, and after taking a look at his photo, she praised sincerely: "You are so cute!" โ
Shen Yize smiled: "That's, I don't look at who painted it." โ
Yang Jiuan showed a smug smile: "You can take a picture of me too." โ
He shook his head: "It's not interesting to shoot just to shoot, let's do something else." โ
"What for?"
He didn't answer, but got up and said, "Follow me." โ
Shen Yize took her up to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom door to greet her: "Come in." โ
"What are you doing?"
Yang Jiu'an's expression was slightly flustered, but he still walked into his bedroom.
As soon as An An entered the house, Shen Yize closed the door.
She panicked even more and asked again, "What are you doing?" โ
He didn't speak, just approached her step by step.
As he approached, she retreated step by step until there was no way to retreat.
She leaned against the wall, staring at him slowly approaching, her face burning like fire, and the roar of her heartbeat was like dozens of tractors starting at full power, disturbing her mind and her breathing a little chaotic.
"You, you, you......"
Unable to articulate herself, she had no choice but to put her right hand against him, but accidentally pressed it on his chest.
A momentary loss of consciousness.
Good, sturdy......
Mom, what was I thinking!
As soon as he shook his head to shake off the inexplicable thoughts, he heard him shout shamelessly: "Female hooligan! Hit my chest! โ
She was already embarrassed, and when she heard him shout like this, she was so ashamed that she quickly retracted her hand.
As soon as An An withdrew his hand, he immediately knocked her into the wall, and then grabbed her left hand.
She was startled, as if her heart had skipped a beat.
"No, no!"
"Huh? What can't? โ
Shen Yize took the mobile phone from her hand, immediately took a few steps back lightly, and looked at her with a wicked smile: "I'm just holding the phone, what are you thinking?" โ
Yang Jiu'an was stunned, saw him holding his mobile phone and shaking it, knowing that he was being teased by him again, he glared at him angrily: "Stinky rascal!" โ
He cut it: "I don't know who the hooligan is who openly pinched my chest." โ
Her face was flushed, and she stomped her feet angrily: "You spew blood!" How can I pinch it! โ
Shen Yize smiled and said: "It's okay, just pinch it, I didn't say anything, if you feel embarrassed, I don't mind pinching it back." โ
"You!"
Yang Jiu'an couldn't say anything about him, so he had to get started, and he was honest immediately.
"How many passwords?"
He asked.
"It's my birthday."
After she finished looking at him, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly when she saw him unlocking his phone numbly.
"What are you going to do?"
"Record a little video."
After a pause, he added: "Don't worry, it's the kind that wears clothes." โ
"Smack!"
She didn't hesitate to slap him.
Shen Yize clicked on the camera and put the phone on the table.
"I'll teach you a song, and we'll sing it together in a moment."
Yang Jiuan said "yes" and stepped aside to watch him perform.
Pressing the record button, he began to sing and dance:
"We learned to meow together
Meow me
in front of you
Oops, meow
My heart was pounding
Obsessed with your bad smile
If you don't say you love me, I'll meow meow~"
Shen Yize didn't remember how he jumped in the original version, so he simply improvised it, anyway, as long as he retains the essence of Maomao Boxing and selling cuteness, he can jump no matter how he wants.
Yang Jiuan didn't expect it to be such a playful song at all, let alone that he would dance such a girlish dance, covering his mouth and snickering the whole time.
After dancing the chorus, Shen Yize stopped recording and asked, "Have you learned?" Your turn. โ
"Huh? Am I going to jump too? โ
"Of course, you're cute when you jump."
"But...... I can't dance, I won't ......"
"I'll teach you, it's very simple, just a few cute moves."
He clicked on the video and watched it from the beginning, and to be honest, he forgot what he had just danced.
Teach her while watching.
An An obviously couldn't let go, and his movements were slightly stiff.
Shen Yize kept encouraging her: "You dance very well, so cute." โ
"You dance like a cat, I dance like a monkey."
"You are very talented, you have beautiful legs and a good foundation, it's a pity not to learn to dance."
"What to do, I feel like I'm obsessed with your dancing......"
Yang Jiu'an became more and more confident the more he danced, the most important thing in dancing is not skill, but self-confidence, and the calm and unhurried dance posture is the most charming.
This song is not much different from a children's song, the dance is simpler, and An An learned it quickly.
"I'll dance with you."
"Okay!"
Re-record.
Standing in front of the camera, Shen Yize counted down: "Three, two, one-"
"We learned to meow together
Meow me
in front of you
Oops, meow
My heart was pounding
Obsessed with your bad smile
If you don't say you love me, I'll meow meow~"
The two of them looked at each other in one go, and laughed at the same time.
After watching the recorded video, Yang Jiuan was very satisfied, and sighed without modesty: "I should really learn to dance, I dance too well." โ
Shen Yize immediately said: "It's not too late to learn now, I can teach you by hand." โ
"Teach it, why do you do it?"
"Of course, to teach dancing, you have to hold hands, not only hand in hand, but also hug and hug and hug and lift high, spin and jump with your eyes closed......"
"Then I won't learn from you!"
"If you don't learn from me, who will you learn?"
She snorted, "Anyway, if I don't learn from you, you won't teach me seriously at all!" โ
Hey, pretty smart!
He smiled, looking at her humming and chirping delicate appearance, he only felt so cute and liked it, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face full of collagen.
Yang Jiu'an was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dodge, and let him gently pinch her face.
Shen Yize didn't get an inch, so he let go after pinching it.
She lowered her head slightly, her ears were hot, and her heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating.
"IโI'm gone."
"An An," Shen Yize called out to her as she opened the door, "remember to send me the video." โ
"I won't give it to you!"
Looking at An An's back as he fled, he could only shake his head helplessly.
Yang Jiu'an kept saying that he wouldn't send it to him, and still sent a video before going to bed.
Shen Yize clicked on it, but it was not a joint dance of the two, but An An's solo dance.
An An, who dances solo, is so cute that she can't be cute.
Just as she wanted to praise her for two sentences, halfway through the input, An An had already sent a message first: "No reply!" Go to sleep! Good night~"
He couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this girl, when will she stop being so hard-mouthed?
Knowing that she was shy, he didn't comment, and only replied: "Good night~"
Then I clicked on her dance again, and I couldn't stop watching it seven or eight times in one breath.
Poisoned, poisoned by her again, fortunately, this time, he has found the antidote.