The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 24

Finally, Zhang Wuliang gave up the popular project of daytime sex under Chen Xiaonian's strong insistence.

The two of them made a fuss on the bed for a while. Chen Xiaonian was tickled by Zhang Wuliang and couldn't help laughing, his cheeks flushed with laughter.

Zhang Wuliang looked at him: his eyes were moist and his cheeks were red, with a touch of moving innocence, his thin lips slightly parted, and his breath was like orchid.

Zhang Wuliang's eyes darkened and he slowly lowered his head. Chen Xiaonian looked at him, his rapid breathing gradually became lighter, his eyelids couldn't stop flickering, and finally closed his eyes.

Until their lips touched, it was like a firework that suddenly rose into the sky, lighting up the starry sky and filling the heart.

The two of them used all their strength and were already panting when they separated. Zhang Wuliang rolled off Chen Xiaonian's body and fell to the side. He took a few deep breaths and felt alive.

Then he burst into laughter again, which made Chen Xiaonian confused and angry, but finally he died in Zhang Wuliang's strong hug.

Zhang Wuliang hugged him hard, then loosened his grip a little and said with a smile: "Get up?"

"Yeah" Chen Xiaonian cleared his throat awkwardly, listening to his own dull voice.

Zhang Wuliang seemed unaware and sat up directly holding him.

Good times always pass quickly. When the two of them got up, it was already past lunch time. Fortunately, there were steamed corn buns at home. They just put the steamer on the stove in the warm house to heat it up and they could eat it.

In the evening, there were simple home-cooked dishes again. The family ate around the kang table. Zhang Wuliang tested Zhang Zhenyong's literacy again. The days were almost the same as usual, but the feeling was a little different.

The New Year always brings people psychological satisfaction and natural relaxation.

On the morning of the second day of the New Year, Zhang Wuliang yawned and sat up from the bed with a dazed look in his eyes when Zhang Zhenyong called the door.

Originally, he was going to visit Chen's house to pay New Year's greetings today. Zhang Wuliang planned to go to bed early last night. After all, going to bed early and getting up early is good for energy.

But I slept too much during the day yesterday, so I couldn't sleep at night. Adhering to the principle of not wasting time, last night was another night full of spring. And they were the kind that couldn't be stopped when they were high, so today the two of them looked like they were still asleep.

After having a simple porridge and steamed buns, Aunt Zhao took out a basket filled with bacon, tofu, rock sugar, etc., and covered with red paper, and handed it to Zhang Wuliang. She didn't say to come back early, but just told them to be careful on the road.

In fact, the Zhang family didn't have many exchanges in the first month of the year.

Except for the first day of the year, this was the first time in Zhang Daniu's memory that the Zhang family prepared for the daughter-in-law to go home for the New Year on the second day of the year.

Zhang Daniu's memory of the specific situation was not very complete. He just vaguely remembered that it was when he was very young, and the two families had a fierce quarrel. Since then, Aunt Zhao has never returned to her parents' home.

When Aunt Zhao's parents were still alive, the gifts for the three festivals and two birthdays were all sent to them by someone else.

After her parents passed away, the Zhang and Zhao families never had any exchanges again, and the relationship was broken.