Country Love (3)
"I'm going to boil water."
Shen Yue went to the stove room to put water on the small stove and boiled it, and cooked a bowl of porridge by the way.
Grandma's health has been getting worse and worse recently, and she is getting more and more sleepy, and she can only eat some liquid food, which is not easy to digest when she eats.
The kettle on the stove was boiling with blisters after a while, Shen Yue poured the boiling water in the kettle into the wooden poke, sharpened a basin of cold water, and carried it to the firewood room twice.
Qi Rui was still sitting on the stool, he was sweating profusely, holding a fan in his hand, fanning hard.
The young man frowned, and his words were a little domineering: "Is the water ready?"
At night the room was stuffy, like a stove, and a fool was fanned by him so creaking that it seemed to break at any moment.
Shen Yue: "Okay, in the firewood room."
After speaking, he also pointed to a location, and Qi Rui took his clothes and went over.
There were two pigs in the railing, and Shen Yue put the pigweed in it, and the basin was filled with water.
The two fat pigs were eating fragrantly, and Shen Yue stood next to him and watched.
It feels like it's delicious, Shen Yue hasn't touched meat for months, and her saliva is about to flow out.
After feeding the pigs, Shen Yue put up the porridge in the stove, and grandma just woke up.
"The young master of the Qi family is here?" Grandma didn't seem to be in good spirits, and she was in a hurry.
Shen Yue lowered her eyes and nodded.
Grandma sighed: "Then you have to serve well, this young master has a big temper, in the future, you will not dangle in front of him, the Qi family is not something that we can offend."
The girl obediently, her eyelashes were long, "Got it, grandma."
After drinking the porridge, she didn't say this, and her grandmother felt sleepy again, she said that she was sick and it was inconvenient to show up in front of Qi Rui, after all, the old people were a little feudal, and they were afraid of passing on the sickness.
Shen Yue took a basin of hot water for her grandmother to wipe her body, and then took a bath by herself in boiling water.
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Shen Yue's biological clock has developed a habit, waking up on time at six o'clock, the morning is not so hot, Shen Yue put on a white short-sleeved shirt and starts cooking.
Qi Rui was woken up by the crow of an extraordinarily loud rooster, one after another, tirelessly.
It was very hot yesterday, and Qi Rui tossed and turned for a long time, and he barely fell asleep until midnight.
When he was woken up, his eyes looked blood-red, and his whole body was surrounded by low air pressure, and the person who was pressed couldn't breathe.
Qi Rui was very angry when he got up, and when he was in the villa, basically no one dared to knock on the door of his room without permission, and he hadn't been so angry for a long time.
Sitting on the bed with a dark face, the eyes under the eyelashes did not fluctuate, and the thin lips were slightly pursed under the high bridge of the nose.
The teenager who had just woken up had a slight pressure that he couldn't explain.
After being woken up, he couldn't sleep, and suppressed the irritability in his heart, Qi Rui put on his clothes.
Shen Yue had just cooked the white porridge, and deliberately went to the chicken coop to take out an egg.
The young man walked out in a gloomy manner, and saw the girl, she should have gotten up early, and looked over when she heard the footsteps, her expression was docile and soft, and her bright red lips made a beautiful arc, and the pear vortex was shallow.
"You're awake."
Natural and intimate.
The young man's facial features are deep, and he looks like he is not easy to provoke, and his eyes are a little stunned at this moment.
This rural girl is too white.
Moreover, the lip color is so bright.
It's like, it's like being bitten by someone all the time.
Qi Rui thought a lot in his head, and after reacting, he scolded secretly, but the tips of his ears quietly turned red.
Shen Yue saw the young man standing in a daze, so he said, "There is water in the tank outside, you go and brush your teeth and wash your face first."
Qi Rui was still stunned: "Oh oh."
Obediently go outside to brush your teeth and wash your face.
It didn't take until halfway through the brush to react, why did he listen to this girl like this
Words? Obviously, he wanted to say that he would catch the rooster outside and slaughter it, otherwise he wouldn't want to sleep well in the next few days.
After rinsing his mouth in a hurry and wiping his face with cold water casually, Qi Rui rushed in violently.
The girl was already sitting on the chair drinking porridge, and when she saw the young man walk in, she subconsciously showed a shallow smile and crooked eyebrows.
A few rays of warm light shone through the window, sprinkling on the girl's hair, the soft silhouette was like a dream, and the snow-white face was like mutton fat jade.
Especially the girl's eyes that looked at him, reflecting a faint brilliance, they were extraordinarily gentle and soft, which made Qi Rui a little unable to take his eyes off for a while.
Qi Rui suddenly felt tightness in his chest, his heartbeat accelerated a little, and even his face became hot somehow.
Damn, *** so hot.
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It was a hot morning with feet fumigated by the heat of the ground and back baked by the hot sun.
As far as the eye can see in the fields, large patches of wheat are tumbling like heat waves.
Wearing a straw hat can isolate some sunlight, but it is still very hot, Shen Yue touched his forehead, his palms were full of sweat, the sun was too big, he couldn't even open his eyes, Shen Yue still held a sickle in one hand, and a freshly cut rice in the other.
Shen Yue's waist was about to break, but when he saw the neat rice under his feet, he felt a sense of accomplishment, and he was getting more and more energetic.
Seeing that the sun was almost over, Shen Yue went to the river to wash his hands, hid the sickle under the rice, and walked back to cook, there was still a young master at home to be fed.
When Shen Yue walked home, her throat was about to burst into flames, and she drank a few sips of water before she recovered.
She moved her sore arm and went to the vegetable garden to pick some fresh vegetables.
Qi Rui couldn't stay in the room at all, he found an outlet to cool off, held a fan in his hand, and came back when he was hungry, and saw the girl sweating profusely, and the pants were sticky with mud, looking like a refugee, dirty.
Qi Rui looked at it for a while, unwilling to lean over, and frowned in disgust: "Where have you been?" How did you get it like this?"
The girl looked up, there was mud on her plain white face, she was wearing white short sleeves, because she was a little wet from sweating, and she had a beautiful shoulder and neck line, especially the skin on the back of her neck, which was a little too white.
She pursed her lips and said softly, "I just finished cutting the wheat."
Qi Rui stood in front of her, even the white sneakers were clean and not stained with a little soil, which was in stark contrast to Shen Yue.
To be honest, Qi Rui had never seen real wheat, and he had never touched this field, but he was still very resistant to the soil.
Qi Rui frowned, his face was sharp and perfectly contoured, "I'm thirsty."
looks like he should instruct others to serve.
Shen Yue didn't move, and when he saw that the young man was a little dissatisfied and frowned, he swallowed gently: "Qi Rui, my hands are dirty, you can go and bring water to drink by yourself."