Chapter 2: Getting to know.

Eric was in a coma for two days. When he woke up, he didn't feel tired but was more excited than ever. Looking around, it's still the same old house, no change at all, Eric sighed with boredom. He wanted to die, but he couldn't.

“Rom… ram… rumble.”

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside, he got off the bed and went out to see. The people outside must have heard the noise inside the room paused for a moment and resumed the work at hand.

Now that the weather is not yet summer, so it is still cold and warm, Eric wears straw sandals to go out. Seeing Henry chopping wood, he raised the ax and his muscles moved along with it. Eric looked at him and looked at himself. There are no muscles, people are black as if they came out of a slum. Skinny without any muscles is that of a grown man.

“Huh.”

He then smiled wryly, since when did he pay attention to his body like that. After all, he was homosexual, but why did he feel afraid that this person in front of him would abandon him like other relatives.

“What am I that he cares about me. Getting married is just another person's divination. I don't want to force anyone either."

After thinking about it, Eric looked up at the sky and sighed, he must have proposed a divorce. Then he can do what he likes in this world. God has given he a chance to live, he must cherish it.

Henry put down the ax and looked at the person in front of him thinking quietly, raising his neck to look at the sky. Revealing attractive curves, as if to fascinate him. He coughed, dispelling the dishonest thought. Let go of the work in hand and move forward.

Eric looked back at him, smiling, which is considered to be his most standard smile.

"Good morning, you seem to be working too hard."

"How is your body, is it better?"

"I've slept for two days, I'll die if I sleep again. Look, you still haven't made breakfast so let me make it."

Henry looked at the person in front of him and talked with a smile but in a polite way, like a cover to make people not angry without reason but reproach. Henry looked at Eric's expression and immediately felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He also didn't answer Eric's reply, and Eric didn't pay attention, so he curiously went to look for the kitchen.

His face was cold and emotionless, but his eyes showed discomfort and curiosity. Henry suppressed that feeling in her body and quickly followed Eric into the kitchen. He went into the kitchen skillfully reaching up to the cupboard and pulling out a basket of ten eggs. Looking at it, it is kept very discreetly.

Eric looked at him without saying anything, thinking back to Henry's fate, he secretly felt pain for him. His stepmother, sister-in-law, and younger brother are always on the lookout for the good stuff in his house. Then came to show the majesty and took away from Henry. He didn't say anything, just kept quiet and endured. His face was still cold and didn't show any resentment or hatred towards them.

Eric thought about why he silently endured so well.

"You light the wood so I can make breakfast for you."

Henry was surprised but did not pay attention to reply, since this wife came here, he has always taken care of cooking, housework as well as farming. Because at that time, Eric was still afraid of him, and his body was still weak, so he couldn't do anything.

Eric thought about the things in front of him, four eggs, a small bowl of rice, not enough for two people to eat with a few vegetables. He immediately thought to do it, now that the family is still poor, just eat porridge with fried egg cake first. Fortunately, there was enough oil in the house for him to make breakfast. Eric adapted to the situation very quickly, because he lived with his grandmother before. They live in the quiet countryside, the golden fields make waking up more refreshing.

The job in Eric's hometown is that he knows how to do everything, so these things are simple, not to mention his cooking skills are very good.

The smell of kitchen smoke suddenly resisted spreading, the scent was also faintly around here. Although it's just white porridge, it's also very fragrant, I don't know how it was processed, but the taste is so fragrant.

"Okay, you help me carry the things in."

"Okay."

During the whole process, he didn't say anything, but he showed it through his actions. Be careful not to affect others. The two quickly made breakfast and then ate together, Eric took chopsticks and divided the egg tarts for him, then gave them to himself.

Henry looked surprised in his heart, he had never received the attention of others before. If so, it's just an abuse of his ability. Henry has not eaten yet but looks at Eric with hot eyes.

"What are you looking at me for, hurry up and eat yours or the food will get really cold."

Eric looked at him puzzled, knocked on Henry's cup with chopsticks, and then bent down to continue eating his portion.

"Okay."

The hoarse voice made Eric tremble a little. What's the point of this idiot talking in such a tone of voice. The two quickly ate breakfast, Eric quickly picked up the farm tools and stood in front of the door waiting for Henry. He came out and saw this scene, two people one tall and one short staring at each other.

"What are you doing out here?"

“Of course, I went to work in the fields.”

Henry looked at the young man in front of him, thin and pitiful. But the eyes cannot be despised.

"If you are still weak, stay at home, leave the farm work to me."

“I'm fine, I don't want to stay at home like a woman anymore. Let me follow, if I'm tired, I'll rest by myself. Let me follow you."

Just looking at Henry, but deciding something can't be changed, looking at the teenager in front of him begging to go, going to work in the field doesn't have to go out.

"Okay, but if you're tired then rest."

"I agree."

Eric smiled, quickly went out of the gate, and turned to look at him.

"Hurry up or you'll be late."

Eric wants to go out because he wants to find out what the surrounding village is like, the village head or the farm so that he can earn more money. Looking back at Henry's cottage that he is currently living in. A simple house but looks very solid, thinking it must be Henry's hand. Because when he was divided by those people, there was no money for him to build a house. So where is the money to hire someone to do the house?

“Brother Henry, do you go to work in the fields? Later than usual huh.”

A young man on the same level as Henry walked over to see the two of them smiling and talking. Eric looked at the person in front of him who was not someone with a sharp tongue and smiled as a greeting.

"Brother Smith , soon."

"Ha ha ha, your face is like ice, what if Eric  was scared and ran away."

Henry looked at Eric and then turned his head away.

"Haha."

Eric just laughed it off, Smith Blair said that but it was exactly what he meant at this time. The person in front of them is Smith Blair, who has a good relationship with Henry.

"Smith Blair big brother, let's go quickly, lest we be late for farming."

Eric said to break the embarrassment, Smith Blair knew that he had said bad luck, so he laughed.

“Look at me, what's the point of saying these things. Let's go."

Henry looked at Eric, his dark eyes followed his figure.