After wearing a school grass O, I was marked by a bully

The village chief said that the house arranged for him was a well-known "big family" in the village. Last year, a small building was newly built, with new bricks, new tiles, and new furniture. The top is a small flat layer, used to dry some grains and the like.

Xia Shen was sitting on the edge watching the stars, and when he heard the movement behind him, he knew it was Fang Jue without turning his head.

"Are not you resting?"

Fang Jue came to sit next to him, and the shoulders of the two naturally leaned together, and finally their heads were also pressed together.

Xia Shen asked: "It's clearly the same sky, why do you always feel that the sky above your head is almost meaningless when you stay in a big city?"

Fang Jue said: "Scattered flowers are becoming more and more attractive to the eyes. There are too many and too many temptations. The surroundings and the soles of the feet are already dazzling. Where is there any extra mood to look up at the sky? But, this natural Pure and clean is actually the most charming."

Xia Shen asked again: "Then if you had to choose between the temptation of the bustling city and the starry sky far away, which one would you choose?"

"Obviously I will choose the starry sky." Fang Jue said, "I even think that most people will choose the starry sky, as long as they can see the beauty of the starry sky."

Taotao leaned against the wall and listened to the two of them chatting, as if speaking in human language, but felt that she couldn't understand a single word.

"You two really look at the stars and the moon, and then talk about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry."

Xia Shen ignored him. Out of anger, he climbed up and squeezed between the two very forcefully.

"Originally, my dad said that he could arrange a trip for me, but I refused in order to cooperate with you. How could I have come to this ghostly place! What can I do here? Don't you want me to go to the fields to do farm work?"

Xia Shen didn't hold back anymore, and gave him a handsome wink: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

He didn't stay for too long, and when the fellow said that the hot water was ready, he and Fang Jue went to take a bath.

Xia Shen asked, "Where is the bathroom?"

The fellow was confused by the question.

Fang Jue told the fellow to stop being busy and go to bed quickly. He took Xia Shen back to their small room, found out the pajamas and toiletries and handed them to him.

"Didn't you figure out where you were looking for?"

In this kind of remote village, there is no such thing as a bathroom. Bathing is about "absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and taking the essence of the sun and the moon".

It's just... very exciting.

Next to the place where the two buckets of hot water are placed are two smooth stone slabs, and there are benches and hangers beside them.

"This is the bathroom you want." Fang Jue said.

Xia Shen stood stiffly in front of Fang Jue, refusing to take off his clothes, his eyes flicked around, there was no light at all, but he still felt insecure, and scolded the eighteenth generation of his assistant ancestor in his heart.

"This, this is not what I thought."

Fang Jue had already taken off his clothes, and reached out to pull his clothes. Xia Shen was attracted by the heat coming from his face, and he took off a piece of clothes without paying attention.

"What do you think? An ancient town far away from the hustle and bustle like in TV dramas?"

"Uh...probably so?"

"Young master, that's not called 'village', it's called a scenic area built with huge sums of money."

Xia Shen ground his teeth in anger, he was cheated!

The clothes on his body were stripped, and the temperature in the mountains was pleasant, neither cold nor hot, but the mosquitoes were so fierce that they bit his calf pain.

"Hurry up and wash it off."

Fang Jue wiped him with a wet towel. After wiping side A and side B, the two quickly took a shower. When they returned to the room, Xia Shen felt that his ass was full of mosquito bites. Fortunately, Fang Jue With all the preparations, he took the anti-itch medicine and applied it to him.

"I will do it myself."

Xia Shen was lying on his stomach, his fingers were covered with ointment, and Fang Jue was lying next to him. He thought about it and felt that there was something wrong with this picture.

"I am angry."

He climbed onto Fang Jue and plotted in a very low voice: "Why don't we run away, let them stay here and suffer, and let your mother stay here too."

After speaking, he felt that this plan was simply brilliant.

Fang Jue put his arms around his waist and lowered his hands.

"If you want to run, you have to have the strength to say it."

"Huh? Now I'm quite strong."

"It will be gone in a while."

……

"wait wait wait……"

About half an hour later, when both emotions and body reached a critical point, Xia Shen suddenly made a play, lifting his sore legs to Fang Jue's shoulders.

"My toe was bitten by a mosquito, apply some of your anti-itch medicine to me."

Fang Jue asked him for a sip, and then went to get him medicine.

"No, no, you go out first, and then apply a little bit on me, it's still very itchy."

"!"

Fang Jue also regretted it very much at this time, just for a moment when his mother shouldn't be in a hurry, he started to cry that his feet were itchy, he couldn't get up, he couldn't get down, both of them were about to die of pain.

The feeling was gone, but Xia Shen felt drowsy instead, and could only get stuck in half of the blunt end——

"Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Fang Jue caressed his neck with his hands and bit him hard.

"you are vicious."

the next day.

06: 30.

The village head brought a group of villagers and children to the door to call them.

It was only at this time that Xia Shen remembered vaguely that after he finished writing the detailed plan, he showed it to his assistant and asked him to make arrangements in advance. What he was thinking at the time was to punish these second-year middle school youths who had never experienced severe beatings to death. , but now he realizes that whether he is getting up to work or being a supervisor, he has to get up early!

Fang Jue came out first and dragged him who was lazy, Xia Shen asked whether he should have breakfast first, the village chief said: "We are not happy to go to work in the field and eat breakfast first. It is too hot in summer, so we have less time and more work. Get out early."

The task assigned to them by the village chief was very simple, that is, weeding, but there was another edible weed in the field that needed to be picked separately, so each of them set out on the road with a sickle and a small basket.

Xia Shen walked behind Fang Jue, looking at the small pannier on his back, wishing he could shrink into a baby and jump onto his back.

Fuck you.

These words filled Xia Shen's mind.

But the charm of the collective is probably that it can always make a difficult thing easy, simple and interesting. At first, there were complaints one after another. I don’t know who sang a song first, and the happy singing couldn’t stop.

The voices of the children in the mountains are very bright, and the dewdrops in the fields in the countryside tremble with a sentence of folk songs.

When they arrived at the field, Xia Shen divided the areas, and each person was responsible for a piece. They could rest when they were done, and those who couldn't finish it had no food.

He has a fair attitude, and everyone is responsible for the same area, including Fang Mu. He is the only one who stands on the back of the basket and sits on it to start a live speech.

"This is not fair!"

"Where is it unfair? Originally, it was divided according to the head. I didn't prepare for my aunt. Now that my aunt has shared my share for me, wouldn't I have no work to do?"

Fang's mother has remained silent since last night, and she doesn't know what kind of games she is playing with these children when she is old, but she can't help but get into the role, and then she choked out a sentence: "I, I am Made it for my son!"

Fang Jue said: "That's okay, I'll take it as yours."

Mother Fang: "..."

Others: "I'm pissed off, citric acid!"

Xia Shen was wearing a straw hat and was eating watermelon freshly fished out of the mountain spring. A few children squatted beside him, shaking their fans and pinching their legs.

"Brother Shen, you are different from the people who have been to our village before."

"Oh? What's the difference?"

The child said: "In the past, those program groups just invited a few guests to show off. Not only did they not do much work, but also a bunch of staff trampled our vegetables in the field! They said it was for publicity in our village, but in fact later There is no appropriation at all, but you are different, I heard that you have signed a contract with our school, and students from our village can still go to the city to study in the future!"

Xia Shen has heard of some programs that just use the slogan of poverty alleviation to gain attention, and can't do anything, but he is not a good person.

"Don't think too much about your Brother Shen. If you want to go to the city to study, you have to have the ability to exempt your tuition and living expenses, and it has to be a year later." Otherwise, it will affect the life of his boyfriend— -The average score.

"That's okay, we'll work hard."

Xia Shen looked at the hopeful eyes of these children and smiled, and when he turned around, he saw Fang's mother standing beside him.

"Yo, Auntie, are you done?"

"finished."

Fang's mother was in a bad mood, and there was no good expression on her face, but when the child brought her a watermelon, she couldn't help but soften her eyes when she saw the child's torn hands.

"Have you eaten, have some?"

The child obviously wanted it very much, but he still held back: "The village chief said it was prepared for you, you can eat it, auntie."

"you eat."

Mother Fang cut the remaining watermelon into small pieces and gave them all to the children. After dividing them, she sneaked a few glances at Xia Shen, thinking about her lines, and only after a while did she hold back a sentence.

"I don't agree with you being together."

Xia Shen can be regarded as waiting, so he asked her: "What qualifications do you have to disagree, and why do you disagree."

Mother Fang almost blurted out: "Because I'm a fucking mother!"

"Huh? How many things have you done as a mother?" Xia Shen spoke very fast, without giving her the slightest chance to retort: ​​"As far as I know, Fang Jue has always been No.1 since he was in school. It’s never been broken, elementary school is free of tuition, and middle school has a high scholarship. You can say that you have worked hard to raise him, but I think he can live without your efforts.”

"As a mother, apart from these material conditions, what have you given him!"

Xia Shen's last sentence was yelled out with a suppressed voice, but he felt that his heart was happy for no reason, as if it brought out the blood stasis that had been accumulated in his body for many years.

Fang's mother was dumbfounded by his yelling, and also frightened by his red eyes. She couldn't help thinking, apart from these, what did she give her child...

No, she didn't even give material things very much.

Her child is too good, but she is like a black hole of satisfaction that will never understand.

Xia Shen seemed to have calmed down, and said in a very indifferent voice: "You have always thought that children are your pride, but you seem to have never thought about it for a long time, in the eyes of outsiders, what is your mother to him. Is it cumbersome, or hard to say..."

"you shut up!"

These few words hurt Fang's mother's nerves, and she slapped Xia Shen on the face, which didn't hurt Xia Shen, but blinded her.

"I……"

"Hahaha!" Xia Shen laughed very happily, so happy that he was a little dazed, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Brother Shen!"

"Xia Shen!"