The man was most afraid of Shi Yu, and he only said that he was late, not knowing that the plague god was back. He also complained that Shi Widow didn't mention it earlier today, so he told him that he could not escape at this time. He had to keep asking, "Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu spare me..."

"Not a second time." Shi Yu looked down at his mourning and red face, and said condescendingly: "I have seen your face here more than one or two times. Uncle Park, I didn't have home last month, you came very hard."

"Uncle, I really like your mother!" The man raised his hand in a mess and sweared: "Really! I want to marry your mother!"

"Get out of your pickled goods!" The woman who had been watching behind jumped and scolded: "Who wants to follow you? Be an eighteenth and nineteenth generation of concubines? I'm gonna be!"

The man said, "You, you, you woman! Why did you turn against others again?"

"Get out." Shi Yu whispered cold eyes, his tone was neither salty nor light, which made people feel dense goosebumps.

How dare the man not respond? He got up in panic and said timidly: "Get out, get out, I'll get out now."

Shi Yu turned around and pulled his mother's arm, and closed the door as soon as he was admitted to the hospital. He let go of his hand and stared at the woman without saying a word.

His mother rubbed her arms and sneered and sarcastically, "What are you doing? I can't live without a man, what's wrong? The little beast should dare to care about your mother? I can do whatever I want!"

Shi Yu raised his head slightly and continued to stare at his mother without saying a word.

Widow Shi was never afraid of him, so she jumped up and slapped him on the shoulder and arm, cursing: "What's wrong? I can't sleep with men yet? You have the feeling of death and staying outside and don't come back. What's so disgusting!"

She had a gentle and beautiful face, but now she was hidden under the thick white/pink. She didn't look like a mother when she was mad. Her slap was so hard that her long nails slashed Shi Yu's chin and side neck, and her curses became more and more unbearable.

The next door suddenly thuded, and then followed Xu's scolding through the wall: "Crazy woman! You have a genius to go out! You are not a thing to cleanse! If you don't have a son, you will die, no one will care about it!"

Shi Widow immediately turned to fight and concentrated fire to the stone wall, "What's wrong with my son? The hen who can't lay eggs is just staring at other people's sons! If you have the ability, you can give birth to one! Old prostitute! You--"

Shi Yu pulled Widow Shi into the house and ended the earth-shaking war of women early.

Shi Yu didn't eat anything at night. He had been rumbling in his stomach since he met the man. He only fed water in the yard after his mother went to bed, stuffed himself into the cold water, and then raised her body and exhale.

Liangjing Water slid down her chest, sank into the lines of her waist, and disappeared along the way.

Shi Yu stood at the wellhead and took a deep breath.

But the disgusting feeling still stuck in his chest and stomach, and no matter how cold or cold he was, he couldn't suppress it. The scratches on his chin and side neck were slightly tingling. Shi Yu put on his clothes, kicked the wooden barrel away, and turned around and entered the room.

His hair was still wet, so he fell on the bed. His outstretched hand touched the food box, and he took it in front of him and looked at it, lying down.

I remembered those blank and shimmering eyes.

The next day, Zhong You got up early and pushed the door open and saw Shi Yu's figure. He was about to stretch when he heard the rustling sound from one side.

Shi Yu was continuing the fence wall that he had not finished when he left yesterday. Zhong You walked over a few steps, closed his blue shirt, and whispered: "It's so early."

Shi Yu took out the food box from his arms and handed it to him, keeping his head down to busy with the matter in his hand. Zhong You took it and was still a little hot when he took it. He leaned over and saw Shi Yu's fingers flexibly weaving strips.

It was not until it was over that Shi Yu stood up and said, "Good morning."

When Zhong You saw the scratches on his chin and side neck, he said in a daze: "How did you get hurt..." Then he thought of going elsewhere, and quickly coughed and stopped asking questions.

Shi Yu raised his hand and touched his neck, saying, "Yeah, I didn't pay attention."

When Zhong You was at home, different people discussed this kind of private sex. He turned his head awkwardly, feeling that he had no eyes. He thought Shi Yu was so young, but he didn't expect to have a family. He only raised the topic and said, "It's hot, I cooked some mung bean soup for preparation. Shi..." Thinking of Shi Yu, he seemed to be unhappy about being called a young master, and said, "Do you want to taste it first?"

Shi Yu's stomach was actually empty, so he nodded immediately. Zhong You served him a bowl, and the two of them sat on the threshold. Shi Yu sat down and realized how thin Zhong You was. He took all two-thirds of the position, and Zhong You didn't even feel the remaining position.

Zhong You probably treated him as a little devil and added some sugar to it.

Shi Yu shook the bowl gently, and Zhong You smiled from the side, "I've stirred it up, I won't have a bite of candy." Shi Yu looked at him sideways. He was holding the food box to drink porridge. Seeing this, he smiled at Shi Yu, "Try it."

Shi Yu nodded, and didn't rush, so he blew slowly with him. It was still early at this time, and the genius was slightly bright.

Zhong You drank the porridge and thought to say something to Shi Yu. He felt that Shi Yu was not in a good mood today, because Shi Yu almost didn't say a few words. Just as he was thinking, he listened to Shi Yu's sarcasm.

"Sir, should you plant flowers?"

When Zhong You saw him looking at the small field under the fence, he responded and said, "I haven't found a suitable one yet. I am not good at planting flowers. I don't know if I can plant them." He also said, "If you don't want to plant pine and bamboo, you just guard the peaches and flowers, and I don't know if you will be laughed at by students in the future."

"Isn't that good?" Shi Yu withdrew his gaze, stared at the mung bean soup at the bottom of the bowl, and said softly: "It's pretty good."

Zhong You finished the remaining porridge in one breath and nodded.

Shi Yu Guang saw his slightly bulging cheeks. At the right time, the sunlight suddenly appeared, and the peach tree branches and leaves were lush, covering some shadows under the dazzling sunlight. A ray of it hit Zhong You half of his body, making his slightly narrowed eyes full of tiny light.

Shi Yu leaned back, and the nausea that had been blocking slowly disappeared under the influence of this bowl of mung bean soup.

In the evening, Yu was unable to go home. Because Su Shuo prepared a meal at home, he invited everyone to go. The Su family was in the village head, and there was a large yard, and the family of five was very lively. Su Shuo's wife was famous for her skills and prepared a table of food waiting for them.

After having enough food and drink, Zhong You taught Su Zhou's nephew to read the words on the book, and turned around and saw Shi Yu sitting leaning on the ladder in the courtyard.

Su Shuo stood on the side and leaned against the ladder. The two brothers were talking about something. Shi Yu had no expression, and Su Shuo was rarely showing his good face.

"Go back and take some medicine." Su Shuo pointed at Shi Yu's side neck from the air, "Take it out and make people think about it in a crooked way."

Shi Yu turned his head and exposed the scars. He raised his hand and touched it, "It's okay." He leaned back and leaned against the steps, "I won't get married yet."

"What nonsense?" Su Shuo wanted to pat his head, but he stretched out his hand and felt that his junior brother was taller than him now. It would be unreasonable to pat his head again, so he stopped his hand and fell on his shoulder. "Your mother is the same thing, it has nothing to do with you. How can you not get married? Wait for another year or two, and the master should urge you."

Shi Yu didn't say anything, raised the bowl on the other rack, touched Su Shuo lightly, and raised his head to drink.

Su Zhou inside said to Zhong You, "What are you looking at?" Then he looked over and said with a smile: "Brother likes to reason, and after drinking, he likes to reason more. Every time he can talk until midnight, his ears are called out."

"The truth is all about experience." Zhong You wiped the little guy who was spitting out bubbles and said, "How old is A Zhou?"

"Fourteen." Su Zhou liked Mr. Zhong very much. He was gentle and spoke gently.

Upon hearing this, Zhong You looked at Su Zhou, "So tall."

Su Zhou immediately straightened his waist and gestured at his head, saying, "Not tall, Brother Six is ​​much taller than me now."

No, Shi Yu was even one head higher than him.

In terms of height, Zhong You really has no advantage. He could only pat Su Zhou on the head comfortably and said, "Everyone is different, maybe you will surpass him next year."

"That probably can't." Su Zhou sat down on the stool next to Zhong You, shook his legs, and said, "Master said that the sixth brother was so tall that half was forced out. He went out to follow the goods a few years ago. At that time, there was not enough staff in the restaurant. He had to go with him three or four times a month, and he would use three people for three. He used to think he was young, but he was very fast and reliable. He stood aside and suddenly saw that he was really a little devil."

Zhong You remembered the moment of the scenery behind the door that was pushed open the night before, and was a little surprised.

"I didn't want to study." Su Zhou turned to look at the two men in the yard and said, "But Liu brother can help you by reading, and you can recognize words. Sir, do you think my Liu brother can still study?"

"Of course." Zhong You exchanged the sleeping little guy to Su Shuo and his wife, and then looked over, "Of course."

Shi Yu seemed to have a sense of emotion when he was talking to Su Shuo, and looked over with a side look.

When he returned, Shi Yu and Zhong You were on the same journey. Su Shuo's wife gave Zhong You a jar of pickled sauce. Su Shuo told Shi Yu to send the person to him in a thank-you voice. Finally, he pointed at him on the side of his neck, "If you go back, you must apply medicine. It's okay to go out early."

Shi Yu was stared at Su Shuo and drank a lot tonight. He nodded when he heard this, and his forehead was messed up by himself.

The two walked side by side on the village road. At this moment, almost every household had lights rested, and the road was dark. Fortunately, Shi Yu asked for a lantern before leaving, and hit it in front. Unexpectedly, he didn't take a few steps, and the person following him stepped into the stream.

Shi Yu turned around and raised the lamp, and just saw Zhong You holding the jar and smiling embarrassedly at him. His eyebrows and eyes were so charming.

Shi Yu reached out and pulled him up. Shi Yu let go and raised the jar from his arms and handed the lantern over.

Then Shi Yu held the jar and said, "Sir, go ahead."

Zhong You took the lantern, held the still dripping shirt in one hand, and honestly led the way forward. He took a few steps to see if Shi Yu was still there. Shi Yu stared at the eyes in front and suddenly turned to him.

"I won't step into the water." Shi Yu whispered to him, changing his hand to the jar, and quickly let go of his hand on Zhong You's shoulder, who was looking at him, "Just look at the road."

Zhong You almost got into the water with that foot just now. He looked at the road honestly and said, "Sorry..."

Shi Yu responded with a nod.

Zhong You felt that the road was too quiet and said, "I think it's better to plant some evening primrose."

Shi Yu's reaction was a little slow tonight. He nodded first, and then he reacted that Zhong You was talking about the small field in the yard and said, "Evening primrose is good, it's fragrant at night."

"It looks good to bloom. I probably can't plant bamboo, so I probably can't plant it."

"It's okay to plant bamboo." Shi Yu raised his hand and brought him a hand, and finally realized it: "Sir, can you see clearly what's ahead?"

Zhong You narrowed his eyes and looked for a while, shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly..."

No wonder.

Shi Yu paused and said, "I'll take my sir away."

Zhong You grabbed his cuffs in shame and said, "...I'm working hard."

He couldn't see anything at night, and he couldn't take a few steps to lanterns. He didn't want to cause trouble, but he knew that he always had to take two steps to the wrong place.

Shi Yu put his hand on Zhong You's shoulder. The man was very thin and almost hurt his shoulders. He unconsciously pinched his fingertips.

Zhong You smiled, "Is it a bad hand?" He said again: "I was very fat before, and I was just causing trouble for others on the road, but I had to run all the way and lose a lot of weight."

Shi Yu smelled the refreshing smell of lime again. He turned his head and swept across the dark house and yard, and responded. But the smell of lime was somehow kept circling around the tip of his nose. Shi Yu wanted to rub his hair, but he found that his hands were not empty.

Zhengshi Zhong You said: "It's here."

Shi Yu looked up and saw that he had arrived in front of his yard. His eyes were following the wall and he saw the lights in the main house inside.

It's still light up so late, and there's nothing else except a man.

Zhong You felt that the force of the tight clenched hands on his shoulders was a little scary, and suddenly relaxed. Shi Yu smiled, which made Zhong You a little cold.

He turned his eyes carelessly on the way and said to Zhong You.
Chapter completed!