Correct posture of masochism [system]

In October, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the leaves are gradually withering and yellowing

The afternoon sun was warm and comfortable, and the people in the sun were a little sleepy. The field was green and the villagers were busy, and there were many white and big radishes on the ridge.

Jiang Yu squatted in the ground to pull out the radish leaves, grabbed them with his hands and pulled them up vigorously. The gaps between his fingernails were filled with mud. He threw the radish aside, sat down and wiped the sweaty skin on his forehead. hair strands.

It has been more than ten days since I came to this world, and my mood has been adjusted, but the task is still not progressing at all.

The seventh volume is "I Want to Have a Home". At first glance, it looks like a warm and inspirational article about a little tadpole looking for his mother. It will not involve any complicated and tangled content. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had come to a remote mountain valley in.

If it wasn't for the prompt from the system that popped up at the right time, he would have thought that he had been thrown into the wilderness.

The side mission is to return to City A from here with the target. The main mission is not yet known, and the abnormality of the system gives him a bad omen.

Jiang Yu glanced at the man next to him who was shaking the radish leaves. Strong muscles could be seen under the black vest. The exposed skin was a healthy bronze color. His facial features were clean and neat. There was a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows. With a serious look.

He is the target of this volume, Lei Yan. He is 29 years old. He served in the army.

He is a dull gourd, he doesn't talk much, most of the time it is Jiang Yu who asks a question before making a sound, but after Jiang Yu gets along with him intentionally or unintentionally for a period of time, he gets better.

And he ate a pot of rice every day and lay on a kang, and he didn't see him when he looked up, and he was different from the original owner. He made it clear that the mission must be by Lei Mu's side, so he gradually became familiar with him.

Probably because Jiang Yu's gaze was a bit direct, the man stopped what he was doing, wiped off the sweat on his face and looked sideways.

Jiang Yu licked his dry lips and grinned at him, "I'm thirsty."

After hearing this, the man picked up a radish and walked away. When he came back, he handed the washed white radish to Jiang Yu, "Eat, eat this."

Jiang Yu wiped his hands on his trousers vigorously, picked off the mud on the outside of his fingernails, took a few mouthfuls of it, it was crispy and spicy, he asked in a vague voice, "Lei Yan, when shall we go back?"

Lei Huang lowered his head and grabbed the milky white worm that was crawling on the radish leaf and threw it away, "Wait a while."

It might get dark after a while, Lei Huang's mother is an old lady who is almost 60 years old, she has a lot of rough things, and she is very good at trouble, which gives him a headache, Jiang Yu continues to eat carrots.

The original owner of this body was Xia You, 23, a second-generation ancestor. He raced with his friends at night, had a good time, and accidentally flew out of the guardrail.

Fortunately, he did not die and was rescued, but he lost his memory. He was sold like a fool. He has a good appearance. If he is not a little older and has a bad temper, he may be sold directly to become MB .

Xia You wandered around and entered this place where the birds don't shit. She changed her name several times, and now she is called Lei Er. She was bought by Mrs. Lei as a labor force, but he was a young master with thin skin and tender flesh, and he couldn't bear it. I can't lift my hands, I'm picky, I lose my temper and make troubles, I smash all the pots and pans at home, I just ran out the first day, and I fell down the mountain...

When Lei Huang found someone, Jiang Yu had already woken up. It was probably Jiang Yu who would not make a fuss, puzzled Lei Huang all the way, and was reprimanded by Mrs. Lei when he returned.

Jiang Yu gnawed on the radish, and part of the memory in his mind was smeared like a mosaic. He knew it was done by the system without thinking. He tried to find out the contact information of the original owner's house or any friend. But I can't find it anywhere.

He felt like he was playing a secret room escape game. This village was a relatively large secret room, surrounded by several mountains, isolated and sparsely populated.

The living standard here is backward, simple and simple. There is a market on the fifth day of every month, and you have to walk over the mountain to the other side of the mountain. It takes a day to go back and forth.

It takes a little effort to inquire about outside information.

Jiang Yu casually gave the leftover radish buttocks to Lei Yan, it was still a bit dirty, Lei Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, his hand was covered with mud, and the radish was completely black when he touched it.

Lei Huang didn't wipe it, he just gnawed it, he didn't even throw away the green root, Jiang Yu tilted his head, unable to look directly at it.

The uncle in the field next door saw that Jiang Yu and Lei Yan were squatting together and not working, so he quickly pushed his old lady, "The young man bought by the old lady is not good, he doesn't seem to have much strength."

The woman spat into the palm of her hand and rubbed it, held the shovel and continued to dig the hole, and quickly threw the radish out, "It looks good, but it's not useful. Why don't you buy a cow that can grind and plow the land."

The uncle added from the side, "No, cow dung can also fertilize the land."

Jiang Yu, who was walking to the side and was about to pick radish leaves, happened to hear their comments, and discerned something in those words. He silently swallowed a mouthful of blood as he couldn't even compare to the dung of a cow.

He looked at his thin arm, swallowed another mouthful of blood, and went back sullenly.

"Lei Yan, how much is a cow?"

"You are expensive." Lei Yan actually heard it too, and two words popped out of his mouth.

"..." Jiang Yu kicked the dirt along the ridge, turned around and left.

Lei Yan was probably bored with the original owner's appearance the day he first arrived, fearing that he would run out and jump off the mountain again, so he hurried over to pull Jiang Yu, and told the truth, "You, you are better than a cow."

"Release." Jiang Yu's facial muscles twitched, the big hand holding his wrist was like an iron pliers, he tried to break free but failed.

Lei Huang became a little anxious, and his face became more severe, and his grip on Jiang Yu became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to be strangled.

Jiang Yu's wrist turned red, and he frowned impatiently, "Okay, you go pull the radish, and go home after pulling it out."

Lei Huang's dark eyes rested on Jiang Yu's body for a few seconds, and he pulled him to his side, squatting down and continuing to pull the carrots, faster than before.

Jiang Yu, who was shaking the leaves in the field, suddenly changed his face, scratched his neck, and turned his back to Lei Yan, "It's itchy, help me to see if there are bugs?"

Lei Huang opened his back collar and found a big ant inside, he squeezed it slightly with his fingers and threw it away. He looked at the scratches on the other's neck and frowned.

"Don't touch the leaves." Lei Huang took the carrot away from Jiang Yu's hand.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, the corners of his lips curled up, and he followed Lei Huang all afternoon amid the shaking of his head and sighs from the people in the fields around him.

As the sun was setting, the people in the surrounding fields had almost left. Lei Yan wiped off the dirt on his trousers, put on his coat, and carried two big baskets of radishes to the field ridge and walked towards home. Jiang Yu followed behind. Afterglow dragged their shadows very long.

Lei Yan took big steps, fast and steady, and soon he left Jiang Yu behind. He would look back from time to time, as if he was afraid that the people behind him would lose him.

"Go slowly." Jiang Yu shouted impatiently.

Lei Yan's knife-sharpened eyebrows twisted coldly, he looked at the sky, slowed down his pace, and turned his head when Jiang Yu caught up, as if he was wondering about something.

"No, not noisy." Lei Yan said stammeringly, thinking to himself, it's very good to be obedient like this.

"En." Jiang Yu pursed his lips, put his hands in his pockets, closed his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air, looking in a good mood.

Lei Huang was thinking while walking. He opposed the old man's decision from the very beginning. This kind of behavior was illegal, but he couldn't hold back the old man's temper. It was too dangerous to threaten his life. like a child.

When this man came to his house on the first day, he looked at everything with disgust and repulsion. He broke a lot of things. He endured it so that he didn't throw him out. He didn't expect to sneak away while he was going to the toilet that night.

Run and run, he doesn't want to look for it.

Unexpectedly, when he got up the next day, he found that the old man had disappeared. After asking the village, he found out that he had gone up the mountain to find someone. He ran up the mountain in a fit of anger and spent most of the day looking for someone.

At that time, the other party was sitting quietly under the tree, his clothes were scratched by the branches, he didn't panic at all, and even smiled at him when he saw him.

Since he got back, this person has become peaceful. He doesn't make noise, doesn't pick anything, eats what he gives, and sleeps honestly at night. He follows him wherever he goes. He is very obedient and treats him very well. , like a changed person.

Nowhere can it be seen that there is a problem with the brain.

Lei Huang thought, if this person wanted to go home one day, he would tell the old man well and send him back.

After returning home and putting down the radish, Lei Yan went up to the mountain to chop firewood with a pole and a sickle. Jiang Yu was disgusted by Mrs. Lei, so he went to the yard to drink water from the jar, and the other party kept smacking his lips behind him, listening to him The temples throbbed.

Mrs. Lei looked at him, stretched out her hand, and made a demonstration to pull the vegetable leaves, "Second son, go and pick a pot of vegetable leaves to eat at night."

Jiang Yu moved a small bench and sat in front of a pile of radishes picking leaves. He was penniless, and the place was remote. There was no TV, no phone, and there was a barrier to language communication. It would be troublesome to go out. He took the opportunity to ask yesterday. There is an old man in the village, and the other party does not know where City A is, as if they are not on the same earth.

It's better to find a way to let Lei Xun take him to the city to see the situation. As for how to persuade Lei Xun to leave with him, I'm afraid we have to start with Mrs. Lei.

Mrs. Lei didn't want to see Jiang Yu from the bottom of her heart, and she bought it just for dry food. She was heartbroken looking at it, but the money was spent, and she felt that it was a loss to drive out like this.

She asked her son to bring him back, and she was very strict. This person must be smarter than a pig, and there is really nothing to do if he runs away.

Mrs. Lei leaned against the door and ate green onions. It was strange to say that since the child was brought back by Da Yan, she was very gloomy, and she was always uneasy.

Move the small bench, Jiang Yu cursed in a low voice, the radish leaves are inconvenient to pick up, shouldn't they be given a pair of scissors?

At dinner, Mrs. Lei put the plate of cold radish leaves into Lei's bowl, and the rest was a little cold vegetable soup.

The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched, he took two mouthfuls of rice balls, and saw a pair of chopsticks stretched out, with some extra vegetables on them.

Mrs. Lei glared at Lei Yan, seeing that he was as unresponsive as a stake, she tapped her chopsticks on his bowl, "Eat your own!"

Lei Yan pursed his lips, and quickly picked up the rice without making a sound.

This person is getting old, and he has some living habits that cannot be changed. Mrs. Lei is a well-known thrift around a hundred miles away. She asked Jiang Yu not to leave a little rice in the bowl. Jiang Yu was ridiculed by her several times for this matter.

As soon as Mrs. Lei was serving rice, Jiang Yu took some of the rice from the bottom of the bowl to Lei Yan. He did this two days ago.

"Don't eat?" Lei Yan raised his eyes.

"I'm full." Jiang Yu said duplicity, his stomach felt uncomfortable, the rice was cold, and the dishes were also cold.

After clearing the table, Lei Yan was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Mrs. Lei came over and whispered, "He seems to have really become honest."

Shaking the water off the chopsticks, Lei Yan wiped the water around the pot with a rag, he frowned, "Mom, you, don't bully him."

"Who bullied him?" Mrs. Lei became anxious when she heard that, and shouted at Lei's back, "Speak clearly, why did your mother bully him? He is just like our ancestors in our house, Damin You stop..."

Lei Huang entered the room quickly, but he found no one, so he opened the curtain and went out again. After making sure that he was just going to the toilet and not escaping, he went back to the room and found a sewing kit, sat under the lamp and spread his hands out.

Jiang Yu walked outside for a while to enjoy the cool breeze, avoiding Mrs. Lei's house, and when he came back, he saw Lei Huang picking a needle. He raised his eyebrows, leaned closer and lowered his head.

Lei Huang's palm was wide and well-defined, with a thick layer of calluses on it, and a few small black spots in the palm were faintly visible under the light.

"Do you need my help?"

The voice next to his ear made Lei Yan's hand tremble, the needle was poked deep, blood seeped out, he refused sullenly, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Yu didn't say anything more, he shook off the quilt on the left side of the kang head, sat cross-legged and stared at Lei Yan, and asked indifferently after a while, "When will you take me to the market?"

Lei Huang was silent, and put the small thorn he picked out on the table.

"I want to buy something." Jiang Yu squinted his eyes to observe the expression changes on Lei Yan's face, looking for traces that could judge the other party's emotional fluctuations, "OK?"

Lei Yan's eyes flashed, but he remained silent.

After a few minutes, Jiang Yu jumped off the kang and squatted in front of Lei Yan, grabbed his hand and looked at it, poking with his index finger, "There is festering here."

Lei Yan froze, "I'll buy it for you."

"I want to go with you, but I haven't seen what the market looks like yet." Jiang Yu took the thin needle from Lei Yan's hand and fumbled to pick it out, but the thorn couldn't be picked out, and he pricked the opponent's palm several times place.

He frowned and moved the thorn out of the flesh a few times awkwardly, "Does it hurt?"

Lei Huang looked sideways at a corner, and his Adam's apple rolled, "It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Yu chuckled lightly, with a touch of ridicule, "It doesn't hurt even if you're bleeding?"

The tip of Lei Xing's ear was a little hot.

"The thorn is too deep, it's hard to pick it out." Jiang Yu made excuses for his mistake, and at the same time stuffed Lei Yan's bleeding index finger into the opponent's own mouth.

Lei Huang sucked the blood from his finger, feeling a little helpless.

More than half an hour later, Jiang Yu's first challenge in his life was finally completed. He took out the toilet paper from his pocket and wiped it in Lei Yan's hand, "Then it's settled, and I'll bring it with me when I go to the market next time." I."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Jiang Yu looked up and found that the other party was in a daze. He snapped his fingers, "Come back to mind."

Lei Huang blushed, stood up abruptly and ran out.

Jiang Yu pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, took off his coat and lay down on the kang, with his arms behind his head as a pillow, his legs crossed, and his eyes narrowed lazily looking at the beams of the roof.

After winning the last three volumes, he can go back. After experiencing the ten worlds, he can sort out and publish the book after returning.

As if remembering something, Jiang Yu's eyes sank slightly, and he closed his eyelids after glancing at many messy things.

Lei Yan smoked a cigarette in the yard, and he didn't know what messed things he was thinking about. Anyway, he had worn out the butt of the cigarette, so he went to pat the ashes on his body and poured hot water into the house.

Jiang Yu, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, rubbed his face against the hot towel he brought over, and Lei Huang's face moved slightly.

Too lazy.

Lei Yan sat on the kang and washed his feet, and occasionally glanced at the sleeping person next to him, staring at the clean face, he wanted to smoke a cigarette again.

The person who was supposed to be sleeping suddenly spoke suddenly, with a muddy and lazy voice, "Is there a word on my face?"

Lei Huang felt guilty and embarrassed, he looked away without changing his face, and rubbed his feet in the wooden basin a few times, "Get up, wash your feet."

Jiang Yu propped up his arms and slowly got up, half-closed his eyes and put his feet in. The next moment he was burned, he retracted his feet, "Aren't you hot?"

Lei Yan stared at the two white feet that naturally stepped on his insteps, he shook his head slightly, the soles of his feet had been rubbed against each other all year round, the skin was thick, resistant to heat and cold, he didn't feel this temperature.

The two of them washed their feet and washed their feet for more than ten minutes, then lay back on the kang, with their heads next to each other covered with a quilt, Jiang Yu yawned, "When you get up tomorrow, be gentle, let me sleep for a while."

In the darkness, Lei Yan looked away from his face and hummed.

In the middle of the night Jiang Yu woke up from hunger, he took his hand out of the bed and pushed Lei Yan next to him, "I'm hungry."

Lei Yan rubbed his eyes, lifted the quilt and went to the kitchen basket, took an egg, opened it on the mouth of the bowl, poured in some sesame seeds, stirred it with chopsticks, and brought it into the room for Jiang Yu to drink.

When the sky was shining, Lei Yan got up to work, but Jiang Yu couldn't get up, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Lei Huang buttoned up the button and glanced at the kang, pursed his thin lips, and went over to put Jiang Yu's arms and legs stretched out into the quilt.

"Where is the person?" Mrs. Lei shouted into the room unhappily, "Still sleeping?"

Lei Yan knocked off the dirt on the soles of his shoes, "He's tired."

"Tired? Tired of pulling out a few radishes? He's not your wife, what are you doing with that distressed look?" Mrs. Lei went in and pushed Jiang Yu with the long bamboo pole used to drive ducks, "Get up."

A blue vein popped up in Jiang's forehead, and he scratched his messy hair with a dark face, and he lost all drowsiness.

"Brush your teeth and wash your face, and then chop some vegetable leaves and feed them to the pigs." At the end, Mrs. Lei cursed in dialect, which roughly meant that no one wanted a lazy boy.

She heard from the big guy that the kid didn't do any work yesterday afternoon, and she didn't know if the big guy was out of his mind, and he was used to being lazy there.

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes, turned his back and ignored.

Feeding pigs is a technical job. For Jiang Yu, he took a large handful of vegetable leaves, chopped them up under the supervision of Mrs. Lei, mixed a spoonful of coarse bran and stirred them with a stick in the tank.

After all this, the pig was fed, and Jiang Yu's hungry chest stuck to his back.

Mrs. Lei has been talking all morning about why there is one egg missing in the kitchen basket, and Jiang Yu is about to be stared at by smoke from his head, so he ran to find Lei Yu without even drinking the porridge.

The wind blows the golden ears of rice in the field and weighs them down heavily. In the morning, the humidity is very high, and the weeds and bean leaves on both sides of the field are covered with dew. Reaching into his jacket pocket, he took out a cigarette and a matchbox and lit it.

"What are you doing, what are you doing..." Lei Huang put down the shovel, feeling a little dazed, the place he touched was burning hot.

"What." Jiang Yu blew a smoke ring and glanced at him.

Lei Yan pursed the corners of his lips, Jiang Yu was uncomfortable with his piercing gaze, put the cigarette in his mouth between his fingers, and raised his chin to look at him.

"Smoking, it's not good." After a long while, Lei Huang uttered a sentence.

"I fed the pig, but I didn't eat breakfast." Jiang Yu seemed to be very cooperative and choked out the burning cigarette, completely unaware that he was now accusing Mrs. Lei of childish behavior.

"Go back." Lei Huang took his hand and walked away.

Jiang Yu was a little staggered by Lei Yan's pace, staring at the back of his head, knowing from the system that he was injured in the past, and wondered if it was possible to recover.

"Can I not eat pickled radish?" Jiang Yu said in a discussing tone.

With a pause in his footsteps, Lei Yan glanced at him, and continued walking forward.

Mrs. Lei was sitting at the door cutting dried radishes. When she saw Jiang Yu and Lei Huang coming back together, and then found that her son was holding each other's hands, she instantly looked down and ordered Jiang Yu to put the dried radishes in the bag on the wall to dry.

"Da Yan, what are you standing there looking at?" Mrs. Lei shouted to Lei Yan who was watching Jiang Yu climb the ladder, "It will be too late if you don't get the radish."

Lei Yan went to the kitchen to wash some chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, fried it with vegetable oil, pulled Jiang Yu into the house, and made him a bowl of porridge.

Then I went to pat off the soil on the radishes piled up in the yard one by one and buried them in the cellar.

After a busy day, Jiang Yu climbed up and down carrying dried radishes. He has never been so tired since he grew up. I am afraid that the experience of this world will stay in his memory for a long time.

Lei Huang was even busier. He was busy getting up early and staying late every day. The rice was about to be harvested. Mrs. Lei was not strong enough to turn over the rice with a fork at most, but it was impossible to help. Only Jiang Yu, a labor force who had just bought it for less than half a month, was left. .

After Jiang Yu spent a few days anxiously, he was dragged by Lei Yan to the field, and cut his hand just as he went down to cut a small handful of rice.

Lei Huang guessed that he hadn't seen such a stupid person, so he strode over the ears of rice after pestering for a long time, and put Jiang Yu's hand in his mouth.