moon stars

Chapter 18

It was rare that Song Qiucheng didn't sleep late one morning, and when he got up early in the morning, he was invited by Yu Yingke to feed the chickens. Come back for breakfast after the chicken.

Sheng Yue didn't have as much energy as him. Song Qiucheng, who went to find him after breakfast, saw him wearing a straw hat, holding a bucket in one hand, and sprinkled a lot of feed with the other.

Seeing Sheng Yue, he waved and said, "I'm here!"

Isn't he afraid of chickens?Now there are two of them by my feet, so I am not afraid anymore.

Sheng Yue walked towards him. Wearing a big hat, Song Qiucheng's face became smaller and redder. His skin was fair and fair, which became more obvious when he blushed. There was a little sweat on his temples. It seemed that feeding chickens was also physical work.

"What are you doing? Sweating so much."

It was quite cold on the mountain at the moment, it was unreliable to wear short sleeves, and had to wear a thin coat, Song Qiucheng actually broke out in a sweat.

"This chicken keeps running away," Song Qiucheng pointed to one of them and said, "If I feed it, it will run away, and if it runs away, I will follow it."

"Maybe he's not hungry, have you finished feeding?" Sheng Yue didn't bring a handkerchief, so he could only wipe the sweat off his cheeks with his cuff, and said, "Don't run away, you'll have to change your clothes when they get wet. "

"I'm not running anymore," Song Qiucheng was used to this kind of treatment. He raised his head and asked Sheng Yue to wipe his sweat. After wiping, he smiled and said to Sheng Yue, "Thank you brother, can I give you a hug?"

Song Qiucheng's principle seems to be, you can't touch your butt, but you can hug.

"How do you hug me? Are you hugging me with the chicken feed?"

Song Qiucheng thought it made sense, he had just fed the chicken and his gloves were dirty, how could he hug Sheng Yue.

Song Qiucheng said bluntly, "Then don't hug me."

He was originally on a whim, because he likes to hug people, and he also likes to be hugged tightly, just like hugging a big bear doll. Every time he hugs someone, he is satisfied and happy.

"Let's owe it first." Sheng Yue would feel a little guilty if he missed a chance to hug like this: "I will hug you back later."

"Okay." Song Qiucheng was generous and didn't care about this: "But I might forget, can you remember?"

Why can't you remember this, Sheng Yue thought, what's so hard to remember, just don't forget one a day, and if you develop a habit in ten or twenty days, who can't remember it.

Sheng Yue nodded seriously and said, "I remember."

"I'm done feeding."

Song Qiucheng turned the small bucket upside down, and there was some ungraspable feed powder left in it. He dumped it on the grass next to him, looked around, found no Yu Yingke, and asked, "Where's uncle?"

"do not know."

"I really want to have breakfast. After feeding, I can have breakfast."

Sheng Yue laughed, as if someone forced him to do this task. After dressing him in the morning without saying goodbye, Sheng Yue understood why people say that children are most difficult to manage when they are naughty and active, but Song Qiucheng should be naughty and active The most obedient of the children, Sheng Yue does not really need to treat him like a child, he has the self-consciousness of an adult.

"You deserve it if you're hungry."

Sheng Yue poked his forehead between the eyebrows with his index finger, without any force, but Song Qiucheng accidentally took a step back, raised his eyes and said in disbelief, "I'm so hungry that I can't stand still, and you still say I deserve it."

"It's what you deserve," Sheng Yue smiled, and he could really beat him to the ground with a finger. "When you got up and I asked you, why didn't you say you had breakfast before going?"

Song Qiucheng hadn't even woken up from his sleep at that time, so he didn't know what Sheng Yue was saying to him.

So he took off his gloves and rubbed his head and said, "I really deserve it."

"I'm going to eat now, can you call your uncle and tell me that I have finished feeding the chicks?"

Sheng Yue said, "Yes."

Song Qiucheng's hat was given by Yu Yingke, a new hat, he seemed to like it very much, he didn't take it off after eating, but the hat was too big, and he would drop it as soon as he put his head down.

"I want to ask my uncle to give me this hat."

Song Qiucheng felt that the hat was like a flying saucer, and it looked like a basket when turned upside down. He had planned to transform it into a basket when he got the hat back.

"After dinner, do you want more soy milk?"

"A little bit..."

Song Qiucheng went to look for Yu Yingke after dinner. He saw that the weather was good today, and it must be suitable for catching fish. He wanted to ask Yu Yingke whether to catch fish at noon or in the afternoon. Sheng Yue had to run around with him.

Yu Yingke has been tending the vegetable garden himself in the morning, and the weather will be good. If it's sunny, if you don't do it in the morning, when it gets hot in the afternoon, you won't bother to move.

But he didn't forget the promise to Song Qiucheng. Song Qiucheng was two years younger than his child. Yu Yeqi was not interested in these things. It was difficult for her to feed the fish when she came back from holidays. She didn't like to run to the villa either. People live in the city center.

But Song Qiucheng was so interested, Yu Yingke felt a strange sense of pride and a sense of affirmation, last night he even suggested that Sheng Yue should keep Song Qiucheng here to play for a few more days, anyway, he is lonely now, Song Qiucheng is so fun Ah, just like a child, Qiqi was so playful and clingy when she was not growing up.

Sheng Yue disagreed, and asked him if he wanted to recruit small permanent workers.

Song Qiucheng is not short of money, Yu Yingke said: "He must like it here, the space is empty, enough for him to play, catch fish, teeth and chickens, and I can take him into the mountains to pick mushrooms after it rains."

He must like it here, Sheng Yue couldn't agree anymore, Song Qiucheng couldn't help coaxing, Yu Yingke said that he decided to hesitate to stay for a few more days.

"Uncle, don't look at him during the day." The lie came at his fingertips, Sheng Yue said without blushing, "He wants to admit to the bed, either he can't sleep, or he wakes up in the middle of the night and makes trouble. He slept in our bedroom for a few days. Get used to it a little bit."

Yu Yingke counted on his fingers: "How long have you been married?"

Sheng Yue said seriously: "It's true."

"Hey, you're still serious," Yu Yingke knew he was reluctant to see him like this: "How can uncle do such a thing, don't coax Xiao Song to stay, don't worry."

Sheng Yue's expression was relaxed, but in fact his back molars were clenched. He was quite afraid that Yu Yingke would really mention this to Song Qiucheng, and he was also afraid that Song Qiucheng would agree.

This is not a big deal at all, whether it is a very small problem for Yu Yingke or Song Qiucheng.It's not impossible to play on the mountain for a few days, but he just doesn't want Song Qiucheng to leave him, is it because of responsibility?They made love once, so he has a certain sense of responsibility towards Song Qiucheng, and he also has some inexplicable protective desires. He doesn't want to see Song Qiucheng leave him for a few days because he wants to go up the mountain with Yu Yingke to pick mushrooms. Song Qiucheng may still be thinking about it now. to go back.

No matter what, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, but it was justified.

The author says:

Sheng Yue is the idiot who is always easy to be tricked hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaChengcheng: "Sheng Yue, I'm going home!?" Sheng Yue was nervous: "Really?" Chengcheng: "I'm lying to you, hehe."