After Deng Xiao returned to the bed with the egg roll, he fell asleep with satisfaction. The sleep was very comfortable when he opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, it was almost ten o'clock. He rolled lazily on the bed for a few lazily before getting up, washing up, and preparing to go downstairs to have breakfast.

The villa is very quiet today. Cheng Tianbi and Cong Xia took Abu on a date. Tang Yanqiu and Liu Fengyu had already taken the Tang family to Beijing to play two days ago. Devil Song and Mu Fei are even more elusive. Deng Xiao doesn't know if they are there.

When I went downstairs, I saw that Cong Xia had fewer breakfasts, but the dishes were washed clean. At first glance, I knew that Mu Fei had finished his breakfast and left after cleaning the kitchen. Deng Xiao heated up the breakfast a little, then stood at the entrance of the stairs and shouted: "Zhuang Yao, Zhuang Yao."

He shouted for a long time, but Zhuang Yao did not agree. Deng Xiao scratched his hair, and he was still eating. He stood downstairs and continued shouting, just too lazy to go up.

After shouting for a long time, the door of a bedroom opened. Zhuang Yao said angrily: "I call you a soul early in the morning, shut up!"

Deng Xiao said: "Did you have breakfast?"

“Not available.”

"Ge Cong specifically reminded me to let you have dinner, you should come down and have dinner soon."

"Are you upset? I'll give you my food, don't tell him."

Deng Xiao really hesitated for a moment, and finally struggled and said, "No... OK, Brother Cong will say to me when he knows it, come down and have a meal."

Zhuang Yao slammed the door with a slam.

Deng Xiao sighed, put two breakfasts in a tray, and carried them upstairs. He knocked on the door, "Open the door and open the door and open the door..."

The solid wood door was opened like a gust of wind. Zhuang Yao was wearing a home clothes and glasses, and his hair was a little messy. He could see his thick dark circles through the lenses. He glared at Deng Xiao angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Can you not bother me?"

Deng Xiao frowned and said, "Damn, you haven't slept for a few days, why are you doing? You don't even eat when you don't go out." He kicked the door and refused to let Zhuang Yao close the door.

Zhuang Yao simply let go of the door handle and let him in, "I will be able to master it in two days when I learn a Gulapumei language."

"What did you learn?"

"Of course, in order to understand their literature, they have related records of the first great purge of Cambrian consciousness against humanity."

"You are still studying this thing. We will die if we can't live for decades and have no children. Why do we study it? It's better to live happily." Deng Xiao stepped into the door, pushed the mountains of information on Zhuang Yao's table aside, put down the breakfast, "Come and have breakfast."

Zhuang Yao yawned, "I'll go wash my face."

When Zhuang Yao went to wash his face, Deng Xiao looked at Zhuang Yao's room. Although it was not the first time he came in, every time he entered Zhuang Yao's room, he was very depressed. This room was too simple and there were few necessities in life. The most were books and models all over the walls, and four computers. If he wanted him to live in such a place, he would definitely want to smash the room.

Zhuang Yao washed his face, swung his wet bangs and came out. He sat on the stool and started eating porridge with his bowl.

While eating, Deng Xiao looked at the strange words on the table and couldn't help but say, "What a broken thing? If I want me to learn this kind of thing, it's better to kill me."

Zhuang Yao gave him a blank look, "Have I asked you to learn?"

"Oh, April, can't you do something wonderful? Go out for a walk, swim, enjoy the flowers, and keep it in the house all day long, and you are not afraid of getting mold."

"What's the point of those things besides making you happy for a while? Mastering a knowledge may open up a new world and bring you great satisfaction of curiosity." Zhuang Yao snorted coldly: "You don't understand even if you say it."

Deng Xiao knocked on his head, "I don't understand, but I don't know that you are unhealthy, have irregular work and rest, stay up late and don't eat at all times, and don't bask in the sun. Even people as bored as Brother Cheng know that if you go out for fishing with Brother Cong, you can't relax? Alas, I'll take you out for fun, I know there is a special place..."

Zhuang Yao said without thinking: "Don't go."

Deng Xiao looked at Zhuang Yao's pale and stubborn little face and said unhappy: "I said why is it so difficult for you to serve as a child?"

Zhuang Yao ignored him, "Who asked you to serve me? I'll finish eating, you can take the food away."

Deng Xiao sat on the chair with his chest in his arms, "If you don't leave, if you don't go out today, I will stay here and not leave."

Zhuang Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "I haven't done your venom experiment for a long time."

Deng Xiao was shocked, "Damn, don't scare me with that. I'll let you go out for a walk no matter what I said today. I told you that if you continue like this, you will be at this level for the rest of your life."

Zhuang Yao hummed, "Fart."

Deng Xiao rubbed his hands, "Do you go or not? If you don't go, I'll carry you out."

Zhuang Yao said angrily: "Are you upset?"

"Not annoying."

Zhuang Yao narrowed his eyes, "There is no one at home today, and Abu is not here either. You are short of someone to play with you."

Deng Xiao stuttered: "Okay, there is this, but the main thing is to take you out to bask in the sun. By the way, I'll take you to see the vegetable field grown by Brother Cong, it's so fun."

Zhuang Yao sighed, "Okay, okay, just go."

Deng Xiao stood up happily, "Change clothes quickly."

The two of them changed their clothes and went downstairs. Zhuang Yao did step out of the villa for several days. When it was almost noon, the sun was just right and the sun was warm. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that his brain was much more awake.

Deng Xiao smiled and said, "How about it, let's have a good time out."

"Yeah, it's still done."

Deng Xiao pointed to the front and said, "That was the potatoes that Brother Cong planted last week. They have sprouted. That row may be eggplant. I forgot, it's fun, I don't know when I can eat them."

The two walked to the square vegetable garden and looked at the small vegetable sprouts that emerged from the newly turned soil. No matter how they looked, Zhuang Yao squatted beside the vegetable garden, touching his chin and thinking about something.

Deng Xiao touched Xiaocai Seedling with his hand, "It's so fun. Look, you can grow up in a few months and you can eat it."

After watching for a long time, Zhuang Yao suddenly picked up a shovel that fell by the field, and dug out the potatoes buried in the ground with one shovel.

Deng Xiao was startled and grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing!"

"I want to do a light experiment." Zhuang Yao pushed him away and dug up a potato with another shovel.

"Damn, Brother Cong will beat you up! He planted six times before sprouting."

"No." Zhuang Yao walked to the other side of the vegetable garden with two potatoes, dug a hole to plant it, and then dug two sprouted potatoes from there and moved to another direction to plant it.

Deng Xiao picked him up, "Ancestor, stop playing, Brother Cong will definitely be angry. Do you know how difficult these potatoes are to grow?"

Zhuang Yao frowned and said, "Aren't you going to take me out to play and watch the vegetable field?"

"I just let you see, who asked you to dig it out."

Zhuang Yao said: "This experiment is very important."

“How important?”

Zhuang Yao said seriously: "If the experiment on the lighting, survival rate and growth rate of mutant plants are successful, it can greatly increase the yield."

Deng Xiao had a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Let go, I said it's a very important experiment."

Although Deng Xiao felt that it was inappropriate, he still let go of Zhuang Yao. After all, he didn't understand anything Zhuang Yao did, but he knew it was useful and very useful, so he really couldn't find a reason to stop Zhuang Yao.

Zhuang Yao sorted out his clothes, took a small shovel and dug up a lot of potatoes, planted them in different directions, and even carefully drew a map of the vegetable garden and made records, which looked rigorous and scientific.

Seeing that he was serious, Deng Xiao didn't dare to say anything else. He watched the vegetable garden in a mess that was dug up next to Zhuang Yao with concern.

Midway through, he ran back to the villa to get a drink for Zhuang Yao. The two of them sat by the field, basking in the sun, and drinking iced sour plum juice. They were so happy.

Deng Xiao licked his lips, "It's delicious. I bought it last time in Beijing, and I got it in the freezer when I came back. The taste did not change at all, but it was expensive. Oh, drink it slowly."

Zhuang Yao said: "Yes, it's not bad."

Deng Xiao looked at him with his neck tilted and said, "How tall are you now? Are you 1.6 meters tall?"

Zhuang Yao gave him a blank look, "One meter sixty-one."

"Hahahahahahaha, I was almost 1.8 meters tall when I was fifteen."

Zhuang Yao snorted, "Then you haven't grown up in so many years."

"Who said, I'm 1.85 meters now." Deng Xiao waved his strong arms, "and I'm still growing."

"You are 21 years old, and you can't grow much."

"That's taller than you."

Zhuang Yao said angrily: "The dogs on the street are taller than you. What's the point of being tall? You're so stupid."

"I'm called being wise and foolish."

"I only see fools."

Deng Xiao curled his lips unconvincedly and reached out to flick his forehead. Unexpectedly, he accidentally made the move a little heavier. Zhuang Yao's face turned so painful that he immediately twisted his face, and a little tears oozed out of the corners of his eyes due to physiological reactions.

Deng Xiao was frightened, "Oh, why did you cry? I didn't do it on purpose."

Zhuang Yao kicked him hard several times, "You just cried. Do you know how valuable my brain is? I dare to touch you again and I can't spare you."

Deng Xiao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my hands are no longer important."

Zhuang Yao snorted coldly, snatched the sour plum juice that Deng Xiaosheng drank, and poured it down hard. Deng Xiao opened his mouth, trying to reach out to grab it, but he froze in the air under Zhuang Yao's eyes. Zhuang Yao simply drank all the sour plum juice. Deng Xiao swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of grievance and reluctance.

After Zhuang Yao finished drinking, he let out a deep breath of satisfaction and deliberately smacked his lips.

Deng Xiao licked his lips and muttered, "Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious." Zhuang Yao threw the bottle and picked up the small shovel, "Come here to work with me. Go to the row inside and dig out the third last potato for me. Yes, there is that one, and another row..."

The two of them didn't go anywhere in the afternoon, so they basked in the warm sun, surrounded the several vegetable gardens in Congxia, and moved more than 20 budding vegetables to their houses, which was so busy that they were sweating.

In the evening, Deng Xiao heated up the cooked food left by Cong Xia for them in the refrigerator, got two bottles of beer, and finished the meal with Zhuang Yao in the yard. After the weather got warmer, it was more comfortable to stay outside the house. They looked at the stars in the sky while drinking and chatting, and the whole manor was filled with their laughter.

Two days later, the people who went out came back one after another. It was rare that all the "residents" in the villa arrived, and they sat around and had a happy meal.

Suddenly, Cong Xia rushed in from outside the door and shouted: "The potatoes I planted were dug up! More than ten died! Who did it!"

Deng Xiao was so excited that he buried his head in the rice, not daring to speak. Zhuang Yao was leisurely, as if nothing had happened.
To be continued...