The next day, after Yan Mu just washed up, he found that Yu Yuan was already reading.

The morning sun shines on his face, his perfectly profiled face is against the light, and he looks handsome like a man descending from heaven.

Yan Mu could even see the tiny golden fluff on Yu Yuan's face.

The youth's complexion has improved a lot after these days of recuperation, and his body is not so weak and thin.

He bowed his head and carried the book, and there was something in his hand.

"It's early, when did you wake up?" Yan Mu asked.

"Just woke up."

Yu Yuan looked like a frightened rabbit. He suddenly lifted his head from the book and quickly hid the things in his hands in his sleeves.

Yu Yuan hid it too fast, and Yan Mu could only see a colorful phantom.

He wrapped the precious book in cloth and placed it on a high place, then poured a glass of water for Yan Mu.

Yan Mu took the waterway: "You don't need to do this. If you accidentally break it, let's just buy another copy."

Yu Yuan shook his head and looked at Yan Mu seriously: "It's different."

The overly handsome face became extraordinarily handsome in earnest, and Yan Mu's heart stopped beating when he was seen.

"Why is it different?" She drank water in a gesture to cover up her embarrassment.

"...Because you gave it." Yu Yuan lowered his eyes and said very quietly.

"what?"

Yan Mu didn't hear clearly, she was about to ask carefully when she saw Father Yan coming over with a stack of rice dumpling leaves.

"Bao Zongzi!"

Father Yan bought enough glutinous rice and fresh meat yesterday, so he is very happy today.

The contribution fee has greatly improved the lives of a family of three, at least they don’t have to eat yellow rice and vegetable dumplings.

Yan Mu looked at the white-flowered glutinous rice and the sweet fragrance of rice, and swallowed very hopelessly.

She hasn't eaten rice for a long time since she walked through.

She and Yu Yuan stepped forward to help, and soon prepared the stuff for making zongzi.

Busy, Yan Mu also forgot the episode of just now.

Yan Mu is clumsy and always leaks rice when making rice dumplings.

Father Yan said that she wasted good things, so he hurried Yan Mu aside to watch.

Yan Mu held his cheeks and looked at Yu Yuan's concentrating on making zongzi.

Yu Yuan and her are completely two extremes.

The young man looked attentive, holding the verdant zongye in his hand, and just twisted and twisted, forming a small bowl shape.

Then scoop in a spoonful of mixed glutinous rice, put a piece of fresh meat, and tie the straw in such a bundle.

The small and exquisite zongzi will do just that.

Obviously it seems simple, but Yan Mu just can't learn it all the time.

She looked depressed as the zongzi got higher and higher, and said to Yu Yuan enviously: "You are so skillful."

But Yan's father even came to make up the knife: "The hand is so stupid, what if you can't get married later."

Yan Mu had never thought about this problem, and his face suddenly became uncomfortable.

When Yu Yuan heard this, his hand movement was also stagnant.

He lowered his head and his forehead fell, covering the obscure look in his eyes.

Married...

Even if Yu Yuan didn't want to admit it, Yan Mu was already sixteen.

There are many girls in the village who marry as young as sixteen.

Only because of Yan Mu's health, no one ever came to propose marriage.

But one day, Yan Mu will marry.

Yan Mu will become someone else's bride and show such a warm smile to others.

The fingertips unconsciously used force, the nails pierced the zong leaves unknowingly, and the glutinous rice leaked out of the table.

"Ah."

Yan Mu didn't notice that the glutinous rice had leaked out, and thought he had touched some bugs, he almost jumped up.

"Sorry." Yu Yuan put down the rice dumplings blankly.

He quietly picked up the cloth and collected the glutinous rice scattered on the table.

Yu Yuan seems a little unhappy?

Yan Mu didn't know why.

"Yu Yuan." Yan Mu said softly.

Yu Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then quickly lowered his head and continued to wipe the table.

Sure enough, he was a little unhappy.

Yan Mu thought to himself.

"Yu Yuan." She made persistent efforts, and continued to ask: "Are you greedy for rice dumplings?"

"..."

Yu Yuan put down the zongzi in his hand and looked at her with his lips pressed.

The girl's eyes were clear and clear, and Yu Yuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness with a punch on the cotton.

He sighed, nodded against his will and said: "Yes, I'm hungry."

Yan Mu smiled "as expected" when he heard the words, and took the plate of rice dumplings to cook.

Yu Yuan looked at Yan Mu's back in silence, took out the things he had just knitted, and looked at it for a while.

Like being unable to make up your mind, or because of timidity.

In short, Yu Yuan silently stuffed it back into his sleeve.

***********

Yan Mu hadn't eaten rice for a long time, and the zongzi was very greedy when one end came up.

There was still a pot in the kitchen. Father Yan was watching. He was afraid that Yan Mu would not be able to digest too much, so he specifically asked Yu Yuan to stare at Yan Mu not to steal it.

Yan Muyan couldn't bear it, she looked left and right, and while Yu Yuan was not paying attention, she wanted to secretly pick up a zongzi.

As soon as the messy little hand stretched out, she was scalded by the hot temperature of the zongzi.

"Hot!"

Yan Mu's body was extremely afraid of pain, so she was scalded to tears.

Yu Yuan was shocked and quickly checked Yan Mu's injuries.

Yan Mu was in pain, and subconsciously put her finger in her mouth.

"Let me see." Yu Yuan frowned.

The girl looked at Yu Yuan with teary eyes and handed it over obediently.

Yan Mu's fingers are slender, and the skin is white and tender.

The pink nails on the fingers are like petals, small and cute.

But only the index finger, because it was just taken out of the mouth, was stained with a layer of squiggly water.

Yu Yuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he held Yan Mu's hand slightly hard.

"Yu Yuan?" The girl's eyes were hazy with tears.

Yu Yuan raised his head and glanced over the girl's red lips.

The heartbeat quickened inexplicably.

Yu Yuan lowered his eyes, settled, and then took Yan Mu's hand smoothly.

Before Yan Mu could react, Yu Yuan's fingers arrogantly encroached on her fingers, and clasped her fingers in a way that could not be denied.

With a thin layer of cocoon on the boy's hand, it felt a little rough to the touch, but it was unexpectedly safe.

Yan Mu felt inexplicably as if his son had grown up.

She felt very relieved in her heart.

"There is no blistering, but it's a little hot red. I'll go to make you soak in basin well water." Yu Yuan said nonchalantly.

"Okay." Yan Mu nodded obediently, and Yu Yuan took her to soak in the water.

Seeing that the girl did not show obvious rejection, Yu Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

***************

When Father Yan brought the second plate of rice dumplings, the first basin was almost cold.

"Yu Yuan, Yan Mu didn't steal it, right?" Father Yan asked casually.

Yan Mu became stiff when he heard this, and looked at Yu Yuan with a plea for help.

Yu Yuan pretended to be remembering, peeling the rice dumplings in his hands, just as if he hadn't seen Yan Mu's eyes.

After realizing that Yan Mu's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, Yu Yuan slowly said, "No."

Yan Mu breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Yu Yuan.

The corner of Yu Yuan's mouth evoked a slight invisible arc, and then put the freshly peeled rice dumplings into Yan Mu's bowl.

Seeing Yu Yuan's service so attentive, Yan Mu suddenly lost his temper.

She picked up the chopsticks and ate in small bites.

Father Yan nodded with satisfaction, and said: "I put a salted egg yolk in the rice dumplings and see who can eat it."

"I heard that those who eat it will have good luck in the next year." Father Yan added.

Before the words were over, Yan Mu said "Huh".

She raised the chopsticks, and saw a yellow salted egg yolk stuck in the tip of the chopsticks.

It seemed that he didn't expect to be eaten so soon, Yan's expression was a little dazed.

But Yu Yuan, he just raised his eyelids and continued to peel the dumplings.

The dumplings he stripped this time were given to Father Yan, and then he began to peel his own dumplings.

Father Yan scratched his head and thanked Yu Yuan.

"Daughter, eat the salted egg yolk, take a good omen." Father Yan said as he ate the zongzi.

Yan Mu thought for a while and took the chopsticks to divide the salted egg yolk into three parts.

Then it was divided between Yu Yuan and Yan's father.

"Let's eat together." The girl smiled and curled her eyes.

"Silly girl." Father Yan happily ate the egg yolk in one bite.

Yu Yuan involuntarily touched the contents of his sleeves, and when he saw Yan Mu had eaten the egg yolk, he moved his chopsticks.

Although Yan Mu was greedy, he had a bad stomach and couldn't eat more, so he only ate one.

After she finished eating her own one, she could only watch Yu Yuan and Yan father eagerly.

Yu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore. Taking advantage of Yan's father not paying attention, he put a piece of lean meat from rice dumplings in Yan Mu's bowl.

Yan Mu ate quickly.

She looked happy when she ate, and Yu Yuan looked at her and felt better.

Seeing Yan Mu finished eating, Yu Yuan touched the thing in his sleeve, hesitated again and again, and finally whispered: "...I want to give you something."

The author has something to say:

Yan Xiaomu’s brain circuit is never in line with Yu Yuan...orz

Long live the salty rice dumplings! !

I am guilty. These chapters of the Dragon Boat Festival special series, I originally wanted to release them on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, so as to make a linkage or something. As a result, because I wrote too slowly, I was dragged to the present... I was guilty, and I made a deep confession. (The tiger cries.jpg)

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