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    Breakfast is millet porridge with grandma¡¯s exclusive pickles.  The golden millet porridge is thick, the pickled cabbage is shredded into medium-sized pieces by hand, and it is served with meat buns. It is refreshing to eat.

    After dinner, the two of them wore straw hats and went to the small vegetable garden to weed. Ruan Shengli sat on a lounge chair under the tree with a pot of tea and watched.  The vegetable garden is not large, so it won¡¯t hinder your time if you work quickly.  Ruan Si squatted beside the strawberries and turned over the leaves one by one. He picked up four or five strawberries, washed them in the water tank in the yard, and threw away two of them.

    Qin Zong was scooping water to wash his face. As soon as the sun came out, the back of his neck was burning.

    "Here are two." Ruan Si stuffed strawberries into his mouth, "It's so sweet now that they're ripe."

    "A smell." Qin Zong asked with the tip of his tongue, "What are you doing in the afternoon?"

    "Fishing." Ruan Si said, "Consider writing a new story I just don't feel anything. Let's see if fishing can bring some feeling."

    "Today is already the 15th." Qin Zong said, "It's time to send back the old draft that was revised last time."

    "Most likely you have to kneel down." Ruan Si stood under the apple tree and stretched. "I always feel uncomfortable after the revision. I am still suitable for doing it in one go. Big revision is really a headache, and the more I revise, the worse it becomes. If it doesn't work this time,  In the days to come, I can only move bricks.¡±

    "Don't worry." Qin Zong picked the plums hanging by the side and washed them slowly in the water. "On the way back yesterday, I saw that many of the houses up there haven't taken care of their yards. I'll go there in a few days to do a small job."  He threw the plums to Ruan Si and said, "Make money to buy candies for brother Ruanruan."

    "I'm so touched." Ruan Si took a bite and the sweet juice was rich. "Don't overdo it. Save some energy to go home every day."

    "What are you doing to save your energy?" Qin Zong said lazily while basking in the sun, "What are you doing?"

    "Qin Zong." Ruan Si leaned over and teased him with water, "I'll dirty you to death."

    "Damn it." Qin Zong dodged, "Don't flirt, the water is so hot from the sun, it's so hot!"

    In the afternoon, the two of them went to the big fish pond in the east with their fishing rods, but they were kicked back one by one by Ruan Shengli who was holding a teapot.

    "My fish was frightened!" the old man chased the people, "Let's go play behind."

    So the two of them had no choice but to go to the small fish pond behind the house.  The small fish pond is connected to the fish pond in front of the house from the west side by a narrow water channel. The water channel is full of reeds, and the shallow pits on the side are filled with small fry that are thinner than a pinky finger.  The fruit trees are lush all around, and the grassy beach behind is luxuriant with wild flowers. Looking over it, there is a thin layer of pink blue.  The sunlight fell from the branches and leaves in small pieces, hitting the hair and shoulders.

    Ruan Si set up a small folding chair, put on his straw hat, put bait on the fishhook, threw it out and got into position.  He wore dark black earrings today, which were very small and matched his black hair.

    "The big fish pond is open and the small pond is planted with lotus. Can't you see the reeds behind it?" Qin Zong said.

    "I don't know, I leave it to grandma to make rice dumplings every year." Ruan Si stretched out his legs, put the pole on his body, lowered his straw hat, closed his eyes and rested, "Other families make rice dumplings, but our family just sticks rice dumplings."

    Qin Zong walked back along the grassy beach, all the way around to the small river at the end.  When they were children, the two of them used to play in the mud here. There was a row of randomly laid stones here. In the past, Qin Zong had buried a little bird under it that unfortunately fell out of its nest and starved to death.  He stood by the river for a long time, looking at the single-plank bridge across the river and the rows of newly dug tree holes on the opposite side.

    There are many times when Qin Zong feels that his destination is here.  The warm-colored fragments in his memory are also on this side, but no matter which paragraph they are, there is the shadow of Ruan Si.  He often finds it hard to breathe, but what.

    As long as he sees Ruan Si, he will know where the direction is.

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    When Qin Zong went back, he found Ruan Si sleeping so hard that his fishing rod was rolling on the ground and the buoy was shaking violently in the water, but the man didn't notice at all.  He reeled in the line, and even a fat carp hung out.  The net bag was pressed under the stone. Qin Zong tied the mouth and soaked the fish in the water.  He squatted beside the small chair and lifted one side of his straw hat slightly.

    Ruan Si slept deeply and breathed slightly.  Her soft hair was tanned to look fluffy, and her earrings were silent and arrogant.

    "Get up." Qin Zong came closer, "YushangI'm going to kiss you."

    The side of Ruan Si¡¯s face was slightly red from the heat, and his healthy complexion looked smooth.  The hair on his forehead was slightly damp with sweat and spread messily, revealing his smooth forehead.

    Qin Zong waited for three seconds and stretched out his neck to kiss his forehead without hesitation.

    Warm broken light fell in the shade of the trees. He closed his eyes and pressed them against Ruan Si's forehead, feeling the sound of breathing so close at hand.  He clearly remembered every bit of this face, even the frequency of Ruan Si's breathing.  The cage binds the heart that wants to break free, the railings; The stench of the fish pond was so strong that the two of them soaked in the hot water for a full hour. They got dizzy and then crawled out. They grabbed two bowls of rice and fell down on the bed together.

    "The result." Qin Zong, whose face was buried in the pillow, asked, "Do you feel it?"

    "Ha." Ruan Si replied with his face buried in the pillow, "I have already fallen asleep, and I feel a little hairy."

    "So I fed a mosquito." Qin Zong tilted his head, "Are you going to feed it again tomorrow?"

    Ruan Si fluttered his arms feebly, "Loss of bloodhiss!"

    Qin Zong took back his hand, "It's quite loud."

    "What are you doing?" Ruan Si said, "You can beat me to death. I won't go tomorrow, there are too many mosquitoes."

    "Then I'll pick up the job tomorrow." Qin Zong said, "Be honest at home."

    "Who are you talking to?" Ruan Si raised his head, "You can do it, Qin Zong. You are the only one who has a mouth, and you can take advantage of him every day."

    "Your Majesty teaches well." Qin Zong replied, "This is called a famous teacher giving birth to a good disciple."

    "Okay, apprentice." Ruan Si turned over and said, "Come and give me a massage."

    "Qin Zong, a young man who works hard and doesn't complain." Qin Zong stood up, leaned over him, looked at the person for a while, and said speechlessly, "Who is massaging the front? Am I going to ride up like this?"

    "Ride?" Ruan Si sat up suddenly, "Where do you want to ride?"

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