Chapter 30: Farmhouse

Everyone got up after soaking for half an hour. After returning to the room to take a bath and change clothes, they concentrated in the hot spring soup house and ordered a few cups of warm soup to drink.
"People are now holding their health all day, shall we count?" Zhang Qian finished the soup, and the whole man was lazily paralyzed on the sofa, sighing comfortably.
No one cares about him, everyone is enjoying this rare leisure, and don't want to talk to him nonsense.
Zhang Qian rolled her eyes and simply took out her phone from her pocket and played.
The box was quiet, and Yu Shulin finished his soup and leaned asleep on the sofa.
"Sleepy?" Liang Zhou approached him and asked softly.
He blinked sleepily, rubbing his stomach: "Well, I'm too full and don't want to move."
Zhao Yun was lying in Zhao Zhihuai's eyes, his eyelids were drooping, and he was about to fall asleep. Liang Zhou looked at him and Yu Shulin, with a smile in his eyes—sleeping after eating, like a pig. .
... is just too thin.
"Look, Yang Lin joined Ronghua!" Zhang Qian suddenly jumped up while holding her mobile phone. Yu Shulin, who was almost asleep, was awakened, staring at him with wide eyes, with some blankness in her eyes.
Zhao Yun had fallen asleep completely, but he just moved uneasily when he heard the sound, changed his posture, and fell asleep again.
"Whatever you shout, just go." Liang Zhou frowned at Zhang Qian, rubbed Yu Shulin's hair comfortably, got up and coaxed: "Shu Lin, don't sleep when you wake up, let's go to the room to sleep."
"Ah? Oh." Yu Shulin rubbed his face to wake himself up, stretched himself and stood up.
Zhang Qian also noticed that she was talking too loudly, and she was busy pressing down the volume, picked up her jacket, and followed them out. Her mouth was still indignant: "Ronghua and Yang Lin are really annoying, jumping every day in front of their eyes, I want to choke. "
Ling Chun yawned, he drank some soup after drinking, and was a little sleepy: "When you have the strength to choke them, then say, why are you so spirited, go back to your room to sleep."
Zhao Zhi adjusted his posture to hug Zhao Yun, and sighed as he walked: "Young people are good spirits, I'm old, I can't talk."
Zhang Qian swept over their relaxed faces, black lines. Should he be proud that his schedule is very comfortable, or should he worry that this group of people will decline before they age and retire early?
Yu Shulin was too sleepy. The body after bathing in the hot spring always felt soft. As soon as the warm tonic soup was drunk, the whole stomach was warmed, and his brain became more and more confused. He braced himself and changed into pajamas. Did not have time to talk to Liang Zhou, fell down and fell asleep.
Liang Zhou shook his head helplessly, put down his pajamas, and went to help him cover the quilt. His eyes touched his messy pajamas buttons, his hands paused, and he stretched them out carefully to help him unbutton them and refasten them. Yu Shulin, disturbed by sleep, moved, turned over, and buried his head in the quilt.
Why do you still like to sleep with your head covered? Liang Zhou yanked the quilt without pulling it, but tore one of the newly buttoned pajamas. The collar of the pajamas was a bit large, and now the button is unlocked, not only the collarbone, but even the chest can be glimpsed.
Liang Zhou did not open his eyes, he gathered the quilt to help him, took up his pajamas and went to the bathroom. During the washing, the boy's thin chest and fair and delicate skin flickered in his head, some shaking, then frowned and shook his head. Shu Lin is too thin, no, he has to be fat and feel good.
Carefully lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. He looked sideways at Yu Shulin, who slept sweetly, and breathed lightly. He turned off the bedside lamp and closed his eyes.
In the middle of the night, Yu Shulin, who was sleeping a lot, got up and went to the toilet. When he came back, he didn't care which side he came from. He directly touched Liang Zhou's side. When he opened the quilt, he climbed up and moved. Feeling a little crowded, he pushed the "pillow" that was in the way, and found that it couldn't be pushed away. He simply crossed his legs and put his arms on the pillow. He continued to sleep with the "pillow".
Liang Zhou woke up, looked down at his arms and legs resting on his body, and looked sideways at his head buried between his neck and neck, sighed, turned to the side, pulled the other side into his arms, and slept with his hands.
Yu Shulin fell asleep very comfortably. He never dreamed of one. When he woke up, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He stretched his waist, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and smiled, leaning to the bed to get out of bed to wash.
What about slippers?
Liang Zhou came out of the bathroom in a wet state, and saw him sitting by the bed stupidly, frowning and asking, "Why are you sitting?"
"Where are my slippers?" He scratched his hair, confused.
Liang Zhou looked away from his face and pointed to the other side of the bed: "There, change clothes, brush your teeth and wash your face. After breakfast, let's go fishing at the farmhouse."
When he heard fishing, Yu Shulin's eyes lighted up instantly, he nodded, crawled over to the bed, put on slippers, and ran to the bathroom.
Liang Zhou watched him enter the bathroom, and turned to look at the bed that was sleeping in a mess. He pulled a long hair that had been dyed and straightened, and there was some doubt and irritability on his face.
There are a lot of people in the farmhouse, Liang Zhou is a hat and a mirror, carefully avoided the crowds, but luckily it was not recognized.
Everyone packed their fishing gear and walked to the pond, fishing leisurely.
Zhang Qian was not interested in such quiet activities, so he pulled Yu Shulin and the fat Zhao Yun to play checkers, and fruit snacks were on display.
The morning sun was soft and comfortable. Ling Chun put the fishing rod in place, moved the small bench to Liang Zhou, and slaped him with his elbow: "What's going on? Yesterday, I didn't feel good. Why is my face dark today, why, didn't I sleep well? "
Liang Zhou frowned, struggling to suppress the irritability in his heart, and turned to the fishing rod, vaguely: "Get up early."
"Is Xiaoyu not sleeping well?" Ling Chun smiled, looking like "You are not happy, I'm happy", teasingly: "Or do you drink too much soup, really want to be dissatisfied? "
"Nonsense!" Liang Zhou threw off his fishing rod, put on his hat, and walked out: "I'll go and see the menu at noon, and you continue to play."
Ling Chun touched her chin and squinted: "This reaction ... Could it be really dissatisfied?"
Yu Shulin grew up in the city with his mother. He never came to the countryside. Like Zhao Yun, he looked at everything strangely, and he kept asking Zhang Qian to keep asking. There was someone to accompany the conversation, Zhang Qian also spoke very happily, spitting and flying, and he did not abandon the other party's younger than himself.
At noon, authentic farm dishes are served. Yu Shulin ate two large bowls, which is a rare appetite.
Liang Zhou's face was stubborn all the way, and his expression was only slightly better when he saw Yu Shulin eating a bowl of rice. Zhang Qian and others did not understand what was going on, but in the past Liang Zhou was black I didn't pay much attention to the normal experience.
On the contrary, Yu Shulin was not quite used to Liang Zhou's mute and silent appearance. After dinner, while everyone was drinking tea, he coaxed Zhao Yun, took him to Liang Zhou, sat next to him, and gathered in the past. Whispered, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Unhappy?"
The warm breath sprayed around the neck and itchy, Liang Zhou's back straightened instantly, then forced himself to relax, leaned into the back of the chair, shook his head: "Nothing, thinking about something."
"Is it the company's business?" Yu Shulin frowned, recalling carefully: "Is it because of Yang, why did Yang join Ronghua? Is she important?"
Yang Lin? What matters to her.
He shook his head, glanced over Yu Shulin ’s baby fat cheeks, removed his gaze, and whispered,
It ’s about going abroad to discuss cooperation. After Guan Bowen joined Rongguang, he contacted the film himself and invited me to join. I ’m on the road to Hollywood, and I need to send someone for further contact. If I negotiate, I ’m estimated to go abroad to shoot. This international route is a good opportunity to promote glory. Now Ronghua wants to suppress glory. If this happens As a result, Ronghua's abacus will fail. "
Liang Zhou's work has never avoided him, so Yu Shulin can understand the importance of this matter. He raised his hand and patted Liang Zhou's shoulder, encouraging: "Brother you go, I believe you can Yes! Don't put too much pressure on yourself. "
The place where the shoulder was photographed seemed to be swept by the cat's tail, and it felt a little weird ... Liang Zhou began to stiffen again. He moved, a little uncomfortable. Although the real reason for his irritable mood is not this, the company did consume a lot of manpower and material resources for the film, and he also lost a lot of gods. Now when he hears Yu Shulin's encouragement, his heart is actually very useful.
He raised his hand to rub the other's hair as before, but moved his fingers, but closed it back silently.
In the afternoon, they visited the nearby orchards and fields, picked up a few wild vegetables, and experienced the hard work of a farmer's uncle "Sweat Drops Down the Soil". After having dinner at the farmhouse, everyone returned to the hot spring village and continued Hot springs.
Yu Shulin always used to go to bed early and get up early. After bathing in the hot spring, he fell asleep on the bed and was very sweet.
Liang Zhou stood a little distressed beside the bed, looked at the teenager who was almost snoring, hesitated for a while, and carefully slept on the edge of the bed.
In the middle of the night, nothing happened to go to sleep the wrong side of the night, but Yu Shulin stumbled over, rolling his hands and feet together, burying his head in his shoulder socket and not moving.
He brushed his eyes open and turned his back to Yu Shulin, but this posture was obviously worse. The other person's warm nose sprayed on his neck, and his hands were placed on his waist, which irritated the goosebumps. .
Turning back to lie flat again, he stared at the dark ceiling and felt his heart beat a little faster. Carefully shoved out, but Yu Shulin followed him.
Damn it! He had some whispering low curses. For the first time, Zhang Qian was right, he was indeed a beast! 2k novel reading network