Chapter 316, just stay with me

Early the next morning, while eating breakfast, Xiao Yeyang saw Daohua, his eyes were still a little dodging, but Daohua looked like an okay person.

"Xiao Yeyang, I thought about it last night. I used a basket to carry geese and warm stones like we did. The speed was a little slow. The village chief has a cart at his house. We will borrow it later. This way, the speed will be faster. You can also relax."

Daohua was drinking porridge and talking about her thoughts.

Xiao Yeyang nodded and said, "I have no experience in this area. Since you know it, then I will listen to you."

Daohua smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Old lady Yan, Granny Gu, and Gu Jian saw that they had a discussion, and suddenly smiled similarly.

It was indeed faster to push with a cart than with your back, so Xiao Yeyang pulled forward and the rice flower pushed backward. The two of them had been busy for several days and finally carried the warm pebbles used for paving to the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Yeyang clapped the dust in his hands, and said, "I think it should be about the same.

Inaba nodded: "Then what's next?"

Xiao Yeyang took out a piece of paper from his arms, Daohua leaned over, and found that it was a simple topographic map of Taohua Mountain.

"When did you draw it? Don't say it, it looks like it."

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "This is just a essay that I took the time to draw. There are few peach trees and the color is not good. Where is it like?"

"Anyway, I can recognize that this is Peach Blossom Mountain at a glance." Daohua moved her gaze from the painting to Xiao Yeyang, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yeyang, I didn't expect you to have a talent for painting."

Xiao Yeyang smiled: "I can paint landscapes, but I am best at painting people. How about, are you interested in letting me draw a picture for you?"

Daohua’s eyes lit up: "Really?" She nodded her head again and again, "I'm very interested. If you paint beautifully, I will frame the painting and put it in my room to watch every day."

Xiao Yeyang laughed and shook his head: "Yan Yiyi, I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."

Inahua ignored his teasing: "I just like to look at myself, can't you?"

Xiao Yeyang: "Yes, you can do whatever you want." As he said, he moved his gaze to the map of Taohuashan, "This is the route decided to build. What do you think?"

Daohua took a closer look: "It's good, avoiding the slope. Although it's a little longer, it doesn't matter."

Daohua helped Xiao Yeyang during the construction of the road, the food was made by Mrs. Yan and Wang Maner.

The old lady Yan is best at steamed egg custard, and she likes to make egg custard.

One day at noon, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang came back for dinner. They saw the egg custard on the table, and their faces suddenly collapsed: "Grandma, can I not eat egg custard?"

This egg custard, she grew up from snacks, and only in the past few years, she came to her parents and didn't need the old lady to cook. She escaped, but she picked it up again during the road construction period.

The old lady Yan said sternly, “No, you didn’t like to eat eggs since you were a kid. I have been around your parents in the past few years and I haven’t cared about you anymore. It’s only been a few days since I ate them, and you don’t want to eat them anymore?”

Daohua sat down helplessly, looking at the full bowl of egg custard, her expression depressed.

"Let's eat!" Granny Gu smiled and handed the spoon to Daohua. "Eggs are the most nutritious. I think this egg custard made by your grandmother is very delicious."

Taohua smiled bitterly and took the spoon. No matter how delicious it is, she should be bored after eating for nearly ten years.

After eating a few bites, Daohua doesn’t want to move the spoon anymore.

The old lady Yan looked over immediately: “It’s finished, don’t waste it.”

Xiao Yeyang saw Daohua’s bitter and deep hatred, and ate his egg custard clean, then smiled and said to the old lady Yan: "Old lady, the egg custard you make is so delicious. Not enough to eat this time."

The old lady Yan immediately smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Then I will do more for you next time."

Xiao Yeyang: "Don’t be so troublesome, can’t you not eat that much rice flower? I just help her eat a little every time."

Daohua's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "That's a good idea."

The old lady Yan glared at her granddaughter: "Even so, you must finish eating today, and don't waste it."

Daohua pouted, and suddenly, a slender hand appeared in her sight, taking away the egg custard in front of her, and when she looked up, she saw Xiao Yeyang.

Xiao Yeyang smiled at the old lady Yan: "Old lady, she won’t eat rice flowers, I will eat them. This is not a waste."

Then I ate the egg custard under the gaze of other people at the dinner table.

When he finished eating, Daohua said weakly, "Xiao Yeyang, I have eaten this egg custard."

Xiao Yeyang's face stiffened, and then he pretended to smile casually: "You help me build the road, and I will help you eat something, what's the matter? Besides, do we need to be so clear?"

Then he picked up other dishes to eat.

"Well, today's tofu is really delicious."

"There are also cucumbers, which are very crisp."

"The beans are good too."

Looking at what he was eating, the three old people on the table glanced at each other, and all ate their dishes in silence.

"The old lady's braised chicken legs are very tasty, didn't you just clamor for it a few days ago."

Xiao Yeyang gave Daohua a chicken leg, and when Daohua buried his head and gnawed the chicken leg, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he was not looking at him.

I was daring today!

A person who forgets feelings, ate the egg custard that Daohua had eaten, and was still in front of outsiders, really Meng Lang.

Xiao Yeyang secretly took a look at Daohua, and saw that there was no abnormal color on her face, so she continued to eat.

After more than half a month of busy work, the road on Peach Blossom Mountain has been nearly completed, and now there is only the last section left.

"Didn't I tell you, you don't need to carry the warm stones, I can do it myself."

Seeing that Daohua came up from the bottom of the mountain to carry him a warm stone, Xiao Yeyang quickly put down the work in his hand, and greeted her to take the back basket on her back.

Daohua took out the handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead: "I can help you a little bit."

Xiao Yeyang put down the basket, took Daohua's hand, and brought her to the side of the stone. Then he pressed her to sit down, put his hands on her shoulders, and said seriously, "Yan Yiyi, I Say it again, you are the greatest help to me by sitting next to me."

"Rough work is not something you should do as a girl, you know?"

Xiao Yeyang's seriousness made Daohua a little stunned, especially because the two were a little close. Seeing his figure clearly reflected in his clear and bright eyes, an inexplicable emotion suddenly rushed in. Atrium.

Before she had time to capture this emotion, Xiao Yeyang saw that she hadn't reacted, so he shook her shoulder and directly shook her back to God.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Looking at Daohua’s bewildered look, Xiao Yeyang reluctantly covered his head: "Yan Yiyi, you are by my side to help me the most. Can you hear me clearly? Do you want to do it again?"

Daohua shook her head quickly: "No, you go on, I just don't move."

(End of this chapter)