MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 30 eat melon

In the empty room, You Xuzhi was holding a bowl against the door, listening to the movement outside while eating. The house was not soundproof, so he could easily hear the sound outside.

"Brother Zhang, I'm really bothering you this morning. I'm really sorry for involving you. This is a little bit of my heart. Please accept it, Brother Zhang."

"No need."

"You must accept it, otherwise my conscience will be disturbed. If it weren't for me, Brother Zhang wouldn't have almost gotten into trouble. I don't know if he will embarrass you in the future.

Zhang Zuidong moved his mouth and said, "I don't need this thing, take it back."

It was already in trouble, and he was still carrying hot silver in his arms.

"Brother Zhang is disgusted?" Pu Pingle's voice was so fragile that he seemed to cry at any time, "These ... are my things, and have nothing to do with him."

Zhang Zuidong sighed: "You don't have to be so polite, I will do it with ease, I never bring jade pendants on weekdays, you should take it back."

"I..."

Pu Pingle's expression outside the house froze, but he looked at Zhang Zuidong's face, but didn't speak for a while, Zhang Zuidong waited for a while, and when he saw that he didn't move, he said, "Is there anything else? "

"Is Brother Zhang eating?" Pu Pingle asked, "It smells good."

Ordinary people should politely and politely ask him if he has eaten, or if he wants to have a bite together, after all, there is a distance from the foot of the mountain, but Zhang Zuidong is a piece of elm.

"Hmm." He replied.

Just say it."

Popingle: “…”

"What sound?" Pu Pingle looked inside.

Zhang Zuidong's face was calm and motionless, and replied: "Xu is something fell."

He looked straight at the young man who was a head shorter than him. Although he concealed it well, he still revealed some impatience in wanting to eat.

Pu Ping was happy to see that he really didn't mean to invite himself in and have a drink, like a defeated rooster, disappointed and returned, "I won't disturb Brother Zhang for dinner."

"Hurry up and go down the mountain." Zhang Zuidong said, "It will be dark in the evenings and you will not be able to see the road. There are many snakes and insects in the mountains, which is very dangerous."

Pu Pingle stopped when he heard the snake, said goodbye and left, Zhang Zuidong closed the door again, and knocked on the door where You Xuzhi hid.

He didn't quite understand why You Xuzhi was hiding, but he didn't want to ask for now.

You Xuzhi's face was flushed, he held the bowl and opened the door, like an adulterer who was cheating on someone.

"He's gone?"

"Gone."

Getting an affirmative answer, You Xuzhi tilted his head and coughed a few times, but it got worse. Zhang Zuidong gave him a saliva before he recovered.

"Thank you."

Zhang Zuidong took out the silver ingot and handed it to You Xuzhi.

"What do you mean?" You Xuzhi raised his eyes and glanced at him lazily.

Zhang Zuidong: "No merit will not be rewarded."

"You didn't tell him that I was here, it's merit." You Xuzhi walked around him with a bowl, and swayed to the dining table in the hall, revealing the essence of dishonesty.

Zhang Zuidong said, "Even if you don't give me money, I won't tell him."

"I know, I know, Brother Zhang treats money like dung." You Xuzhi waved his hand and said perfunctorily, "But this thing, I send it out and never take it back, you are going to slap me in the face ?"

Zhang Zuidong: "Today, you and Pu brothers want to return jade ornaments."

You Xuzhi: "…"

He really didn't expect this person to be so serious, yes, this time he really slapped him in the face, he was still watching a play and laughing at others, he didn't expect it to be his turn so quickly.

"If you don't want it, don't want it." You Xuzhi turned around and snapped back the money, hitting Zhang Zuidong's palm. Unknown reason.

No one likes to give money to others, don't let him get angry.

He didn't know, You Xuzhi was thinking the same thing.

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The next day, Zhang Zui woke up before the light of winter, he left food for You Xuzhi in the kitchen, then went up the mountain and piled up the firewood that he didn’t carry on the mountain yesterday. , Chen Shi went to the fields to plant rice.

Youjia rents fields to villagers, and now it's time to plant rice.

No one brought food to Zhang Zuidong at noon, so he had to go back to eat. When he got home, he didn't see You Xuzhi, and the food left in the kitchen didn't move, except for a boiled egg. , He didn't care, he took a break after eating, and then went to the field again.

Zhang Zuidong ate earlier than others. He came back to farm, and the family in the field next door just ate the meal brought by his mother-in-law.

…

He had already changed his clothes and put on his satin robe, which was cool and breathable. He returned to town today and took everything he needed.

pace.

"Young master, why are you here?" The big man greeted him while sitting by the field for dinner.

"Come and see." You Xuzhi was in a good mood, opened the basket, and handed the man a piece of watermelon, "Come on, uncle, eat watermelon to cool down."

"Thank you, Master You."

The sun was drenched in sweat, You Xuzhi fanned his fan, put the basket aside, and took a piece of watermelon from it to eat. He followed the field road to Zhang Zuidong's place.

Zhang Zuidong wore a hat, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, he was not shirtless like other men, and looked strangely hot.

Approaching, You Xuzhi paused.

Zhang Zuidong turned his back to him, bent over to plant rice, his back figure was different from others, his waist was tied with a belt, and his thin figure looked at him at first glance, and felt the buttocks It's very warped.

You Xuzhi took a bite of watermelon, which was refreshing and sweet.

The other party seemed to be very keen on the line of sight. He watched for only a few breaths before Zhang Zuidong turned his head, You Xuzhi made a "tsk", went around to the front, squatted on the edge of the field, vomited in the field Watermelon Seed, called out, "Brother Zhang, are you hot?"

The small appearance of eating watermelon with a folding fan is unreasonably awkward, and the gauze wrapped around her forehead is a bit funny.