The farmer picked up a husband

Chapter 10 Don't Be Afraid

Fang Xi woke up, smelled it a little, and felt the smell of heather in the air. Fang Xi was stunned for a while. Although he hadn't relieved his desire for a long time, it was impossible not to remember this smell.

Did Song Yuzhou relieve himself just now?

He couldn't get an exact answer, but he was too entangled.

Because he was busy early in the morning. Xiangniang cooked a large pot of noodles with him and entertained the men who came to work. After everyone had finished their breakfast, they set off together in an ox cart.

On the bullock cart, Song Yuzhou began to plan the division of labor among several men: most of them would go to log, leaving three people to process the wood in the yard in the forest, mainly peeling off the bark for drying, and sprinkling water intermittently to prevent cracking.

These crafts need to be watched by people who are knowledgeable, and although the village is full of honest and knowledgeable people, Song Yuzhou is not worried that Fangxi will be in the same yard with an unfamiliar man, so he let Song Yucheng stay in the yard.

After arranging everything along the way, when they arrived at the courtyard in the forest, they started to work on their own.

Song Yuzhou mainly controls the choice of wood outside. The two brothers of the Song family followed Song's father and always remembered the ancestral precepts handed down from their ancestors to use forests to cultivate forests. Every time after felling, the seedlings in the densely planted areas must be transplanted to the original big tree position. , the seedlings that were supposed to compete for growth gained vitality, and after five or six years, they could grow into strong trees again.

Beams and columns are mainly made of wood or Chinese fir. It can also be used as purlins, rafters, lintel eaves, lewang strips, etc., which play the most important role in house construction. Secondly, some camphor wood can be cut for bending. Rafters, curved corners and carved wood pieces such as handrails at the corners of stairs, Buddha statues, scraps of King Wu. Later-made furniture can also be made with camphor.

The first batch of wood was sent back to the yard by Song Yucheng and began simple processing. After a few people worked together to cut the bark clean, they built a shelter to prevent cracking under the sun, and at the same time ensure that there was a certain amount of heat. Bake out the moisture.

Several people were sweating profusely, but fortunately, Fang Xi burned enough herbal tea to dry for everyone to drink.

Fang Xi had never cooked meals for so many people at one time. After drying the herbal tea, Fang Xi immediately went to the pot and started cooking.

Fortunately, there was still enough time. When everyone came back at noon, lunch was just ready to be served.

There is no such a big table in the house, everyone built a simple table with wooden planks under the banyan tree, and brought the meals over together, and the meal can be served when everyone is here.

When Song Yuzhou came back, the beads of sweat on his forehead slid down to the end of his eyes. Song Yuzhou blinked, and the sweat went in a little, which made people feel sore and swollen. The old man couldn't help joking when he saw it, so Fang Xi blushed and wiped Yuzhou's sweat.

Song Yuzhou coughed and said, "If I don't go to eat, my husband will leave it for me. If you don't go to eat, it will be gone if you are late!

" went.

In the past three days, everyone in the yard has hardly stopped except to sleep. Every time the roughly processed wood is enough to fill the cart, at least two people must be sent back to the village. When it is finally the last trip, everyone I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yucheng and other workers went back to the village after pulling the wood, leaving Song Yuzhou and Fang Xi to finish the work in the forest, tidy up the yard, and return to the village tomorrow.

Fang Xi was about to roll up his sleeves to work and wanted to tear down the shed, but Song Yuzhou suddenly hugged him from behind, Fang Xi's pupils dilated instantly, and he stopped completely.

Song Yuzhou put his head on his shoulder, closed his eyes and said vaguely like raving,

"Axi, I'm so tired."

The heat sprayed around the ears and neck, Fang Xi completely lost the ability to think, and the focus of the whole world seemed to be on his small piece of skin.

Song Yuzhou pushed back his strands of blue hair from behind, sniffed the sweet and sour fragrance on his body, and couldn't help but sucked gently on the back of his neck. This was the first time Fang Xi was kissed by Song Yuzhou while awake, and he felt My own soul has disappeared.

"Axi, you smell so sweet."

Song Yuzhou continued to kiss lightly...

"Why...is it so fragrant..."

"Hmm~"

Fang Xi couldn't hold back his moan and made a sound, Fang Xi didn't even know that he would make a sound With such a voice, he quickly bit his lips, and his body began to tremble.

Song Yuzhou grabbed his body and turned the person around. Fang Xi's face was flushed, and his translucent eyes were filled with tears, which flowed down in a blink of an eye. Song Yuzhou felt as if he was getting harder just by looking at him

... He likes to watch Fang Xi cry, not for anything else, he wants to see Fang Xi being fucked and crying by himself...

But the person in front of him is too afraid of himself, so he hugged the trembling Fang Xi into his arms, suppressed his desire, and lightly Gently appeasing. When both of them calmed down a bit, Song Yuzhou asked again: "You haven't answered me yet, why is your body so fragrant?"

Fang Xi sucked his nose and said: "When I was young, my sister-in-law didn't give me anything to eat, so I went to the mountains to pick wild oranges. Eat, and then I ate a lot, that's it."

Song Yuzhou: "Wild orange? Isn't that very sour?"

Fang Xi: "It's a bit, but after eating a lot, I feel that it's not so sour."

Song Yuzhou turned people Hugged even tighter.

Song Yuzhou suddenly felt that he was a bit too dereliction of duty, and he had never understood Fang Xi's original family and life.

So he found a chair, let Fang Xi sit on his lap, and began to ask Fang Xi about the situation in his original home.

...

After learning about it from Fang Xi, Song Yuzhou and Xiangniang asked the same question: "Do you want to go back and see them?"

Fang Xi shook his head.

"Then do you have anything left there and want to go back and get it?"

Fang Xi thought of her "treasures", and didn't know if she was thrown away by her sister-in-law, but the shells, small stones and pine cones can be collected later. , There is really no need to go back and face sister-in-law again.

So Fang Xi paused and shook his head again.

Why didn't he understand the current situation, sister-in-law had her own last resort, if she didn't sell herself, Wang Sanzi's ax would fall.

But understanding is one thing, forgive me? He will never be able to do it.

After this encounter, Fang Xi was also tired, and he didn't want to think about those memories anymore. Fang Xi naturally leaned on Song Yuzhou's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

Carried him back to the bedroom, poured warm water to scrub him, and Song Yuzhou hugged him and fell asleep together.

the next morning.

Because it was true that I went to bed very early last night, the young couple got up before the time of birth, and it was the first time that Fang Xi opened his eyes earlier than Song Yuzhou. When he woke up, he was nestled in his arms. It was very comfortable, but he never left. The heart is about to break.

Fang Xi struggled slightly in Song Yuzhou's arms. Song Yuzhou didn't want to let go of the softness in his arms when he was sleepy, so he directly tightened his grip on him, and the kiss fell down, gently kissing the ends of his hair and the side of his face .

Fang Xi, who was kissed, felt as if somewhere in her body was wet.

How could this be so? !

He really couldn't stand the stimulation, so he had no choice but to call Song Yuzhou.

"...Mr. Xianggong."

This call woke up Song Yuzhou completely, looking at the scarlet husband who was like a peach in his arms, he felt his lower body swell a little more.

"Master, are we up?"

Song Yuzhou felt the person in his arms, and found that he was no longer trembling, and asked him, "Aren't you afraid of me?" "

I, I wasn't afraid of you at all."

Song Yuzhou exhaled, He hugged Fang Xi again, sighed softly and said, "Just don't be afraid."

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