Zha Shou was attacked by ghosts and animals

Sun Jianjun did things only with passion, not as thoughtful as Chen Jiheng. On impulse, he drove to Qingyuan Village to look for Luoqiao, but regretted it before he got there.

It wasn't that he regretted coming to find someone, but that he didn't listen to Chen Jiheng's words, and went home to change his equipment—leather shoes to walk on mountain roads, only he knew the pain.

Sun Jianjun has never really experienced what is called suffering in life since he was a child. Even if he sat in prison for more than half a year for no reason, there is food and drink in it, and he has not lost him. He is definitely a happy young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the new society. .I have received a hard and simple education before, but the preaching has never been witnessed by myself, which is even more shocking.

So poor, Sun Jianjun never dreamed that there are still such poor places in China.When he was racking his brains about whether to eat steak or pizza, drink red wine or Moutai today, the people here couldn't even solve the most basic food and clothing problems.

There is no road, it's an out-and-out poor mountain valley, the two of them's car has long been thrown by the side of the road, and they follow a sheep herder to walk up the rugged and potholed mountain road.Fortunately, they met a sheep herder, otherwise it would be dark and they wouldn't even be able to find a place to live.

Although it is already summer, the mountain breeze is refreshingly cool.Sun Jianjun was soaked in sweat and was half-dried by the wind, and his clothes stuck to his body sticky.He was panting heavily, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he dragged himself up step by step, his throat was so dry that it seemed as if he could spew gravel out of his mouth, and his stomach was as flat as an empty flour bag , he could almost hear the sound of stomach walls rubbing against each other.But no matter how uncomfortable these are, they can't compare to the pain on the feet.

The two leather shoes can be worth more than 2 yuan, but now Sun Jianjun really wants to give the sheep herder 5000 yuan in exchange for his pair of rag shoes.His feet must have been blistered, and every step felt like stepping on a knife, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.Looking to the side, Chen Jiheng could be better than him. He was wearing casual shoes, but he didn't think he was much better.

Sun Jianjun gritted his teeth and moved forward bit by bit.Chen Jiheng saw that he frowned and looked uncomfortable, and knew that this kid would not last long, so he asked the sheep herder loudly: "Brother, how far is it?"

"It's not far away, it's not far away." The sheep herding looks to be over 40, black and thin, with a vicissitudes of life, gray protruding skin similar to sheep's fur, and a strong local accent, even Chen Jiheng and Sun Jianjun It's from LN, and it's hard to hear, "Oh, if you weren't too slow, we would have arrived long ago."

Chen Jiheng turned his head and said, "He said it's not far away, just hold on a little longer."

Sun Jianjun swallowed hard, feeling that his throat was about to crack, and said in a harsh voice, "Okay, I will persist."

This sentence "coming soon" tossed for nearly an hour, and finally saw a small village. Sun Jianjun's legs gave way, and he almost knelt down. Fortunately, Chen Jiheng had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported him.The two stumbled and walked under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and sat down one after another, unable to get up after saying anything.

Just when the villagers had just finished their dinner, a few bare-bottomed children ran over to watch the excitement, but they were all chased away by the sheep herders: "Go, go, what are you looking for, haven't you seen any big living people? "He has a good heart to herd sheep, so he scooped two bowls of clean water from his own well and brought them to quench their thirst.Sun Jianjun didn't care about burying it cleanly, he drank it all in one gulp, lifted his skirt to wipe his mouth, and took a long breath.He lay sprawled on the ground, motionless, with only his belly bulging.

Chen Jiheng finished drinking the water, thanked the fellow villagers, and asked, "Brother, where is the village chief's house? We have something to do with him."

"Oh." The sheep herder pointed to Dongtou, "The second one over there is, you wait." After speaking, he shouted at the group of children who were dodging and watching, "Ice skating, your family will cut it (qie) Three beeps) Lah, call your dad to pick him up!"

A little boy in a tattered and bulky tracksuit was sniffling his nose, looked at Chen Jiheng and Sun Jianjun with big eyes, and ran away laughing.After a short time, he turned back, followed by a five- to sixty-year-old man with a bowed waist, striding forward with his hands behind his back, and asked repeatedly: "Where are you? Where are you?"

Chen Jiheng stood up and said, "Hello, I called you. My surname is Chen, and his surname is Sun. We are all friends of Mr. Luo."

Sun Jianjun also wanted to stand up, but his legs hurt when he moved a little, so he simply stopped moving.

The village chief looked at this and then that, quite surprised: "You really found it? It's not easy. Well, let's go, let's go home, haven't you eaten yet? Let the family get you something. "

As soon as Sun Jianjun heard that there was food to eat, he regained his strength, forced himself to straighten up, stretched out his hand for Chen Jiheng to help, and then followed step by step.

Seeing his strange walking posture, the village head looked down at his feet, and immediately understood: "What kind of leather shoes do you wear when you walk in the mountains? It hurts your feet a lot. I will find a pair of shoes for you to change in later."

"Thank you, thank you so much!" Sun Jianjun seemed to have met a relative, and wished he could fly over to change, but he was anxious and couldn't use his legs.I walked up to the village chief's house to have a look. The adobe house, the glass windows are covered with translucent plastic, there is a well in the middle of the yard, and the pigsty on the left, which smells very special.Sun Jianjun pinched his nose and followed the village chief into the house.

Big kang, wooden table, freshly picked cucumbers, shallots, lettuce, farm miso, sorghum rice, corn flour pancakes, not to mention meat, not even a star of oil.

Sun Jianjun never eats coarse grains, he thinks the stuff is too gritty, choking, and unable to swallow, so he can eat some "big harvest" refreshing when he drinks too much, but today he is here as a "vegetarian", sorghum rice I ate three big bowls of water and rice in one go, two big pancakes, and the dipping pickles were even wrapped round, which made the village chief's wife stare.

Chen Jiheng was afraid that people would be particular, so he took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the table, saying: "Village Chief, this is the meal money, you can keep it."

"What's this called?" The village head frowned, "How can I ask for money for something to eat? Don't want it."

Chen Jiheng wanted to give whatever he wanted, but the village chief didn't want it no matter what. Later, he felt a little angry.Chen Jiheng had no choice but to take it back, silently remembering that after returning, he must donate money to build a school in the village.

Seeing that the two of them were eating deliciously, the wife of the village chief covered her mouth and snickered while she was busy adding vegetables. They were all grown in the field, and they were in season. Pick them off and wash them before serving them on the table.

Chen Jiheng asked: "Teacher Luo Qiaoluo must be in Qingyuan Village, right?"

"It should be here." The village chief said, "There are only our village and Qingyuan Village in this area for hundreds of miles, so you can't be wrong."

"How can we go? Do we have a tractor or something?"

"Oh, the car can't get through, so I can only walk. There is a river in the middle. Fortunately, it hasn't rained these two days, otherwise I would have stopped you if you wanted to go, and many people have drowned."

"Then how far is Qingyuan Village from here?"

The village head opened a palm and shook it.

"Five miles?"

"Fifty miles."

"Ah?—" Sun Jianjun wailed and almost vomited blood.

The village head did not allow them to walk the mountain road overnight, because it was too dangerous to be unfamiliar with the situation, so he insisted that they live in his own home and warmly provided bedding to entertain them.It's just that the location is not good, next to it is the pigsty.The village head's wife kept reassuring them: "It's okay, just close the door, pigs can't come in at night."

The bedding was either bright red or green, and it hadn't been used for an unknown period of time. When he opened it, a musty smell came out, making Sun Jianjun cough.The kang is so hard that it is almost like sleeping on the ground.Sun Jianjun lost all strength in his body. If it is dirty, it will be dirty, if it is hard, it will be hard. It is better to have a place to lie down.Demeanor, tidiness, chic, temperament, and elegance are all fucking nonsense. If you don’t have enough food, clothing, warmth, and no place to sleep, you can give me a look?

Sun Jianjun didn't want to move a finger. He closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep in a daze. Then he felt cold and his clothes were ripped off.He opened his eyes in surprise, facing Chen Jiheng and trying to untie his pants, so frightened that Sun Jianjun hurriedly held down the opponent's hand, full of resentment: "Aren't you, you, you still don't let me go after this?"

Chen Jiheng was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "What are you thinking about? I undressed you so that you won't sleep well!" He said while taking off his socks for Sun Jianjun.

Sun Jianjun is embarrassed, although the two of them have taken off each other before, but it was different at that time, it was exciting at that time, but now it is a bit like living at home, as if they are no longer just the relationship on the bed , but under the bed is also very relevant.Besides, after walking such a long distance, the smell of that place might not be very pleasant. No matter how thick-skinned Sun Jianjun is, he still can't reach this level.He retracted his feet and said repeatedly: "I will do it myself, I will do it myself."

Chen Jiheng glanced at him, and pinched Sun Jianjun's ankle with his hands: "Okay, if you're really tired, just lie down. After resting, you have to go on your way tomorrow." Then, he pulled off Sun Jianjun's socks and threw them aside.He just went to the stove to make a large pot of hot water, mixed it with a little cold, got a full pot, and slowly pressed Sun Jianjun's feet into the hot water.

Sun Jianjun groaned from being burned, and tried to break free with both feet.Chen Jiheng clamped harder to prevent him from moving, and said in his mouth: "Burning your feet will relieve fatigue."

Sun Jianjun gritted his teeth and endured. After the initial stinging pain passed, there was only a hot numbness, which spread along his legs to all his limbs.He shuddered a few times, gasped for air hissingly, and said comfortably, "It's comfortable, it's really comfortable."

Chen Jiheng simply pulled the small stool by the side of the kang over and sat on it to wash his feet. The hot water poured onto Sun Jianjun's legs with a splash.

Sun Jianjun was a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly: "I wash it myself, it's okay, it's okay."

Chen Jiheng thought for a while, stood up, turned and walked out, and came back after a while, holding a steaming towel in his hand, and handed it to Sun Jianjun: "Wipe your face yourself."

Sun Jianjun took it and covered his face, he was so comfortable that he almost groaned, and wiped his arms, chest, back and back by the way.Although you can't take a bath, it's better than nothing.Seeing that Chen Jiheng was still washing his feet unhurriedly, he hurriedly said, "What about you? You're tired too."

Chen Jiheng said: "There is still hot water outside, I will wash it later."

There are some things in this world that only the closest people can do.

Of course, sex is one of them, but it is not the only one. It can even be said that as long as you put aside the secular morality, you can have sex with anyone, and you can do it happily.But there are some things that are not as obscure as sex, but are closer to the relationship between the two.

For example, eat the half bowl of rice left by the other party; for example, help the other party put on underwear; for example, wash the other party's feet.

Commander Sun Jian is so old, he has never washed anyone's feet, and his father has never enjoyed that kind of treatment, let alone Chen Jiheng.But Chen Jiheng is willing to wash his feet, and is doing so.When a pair of big hands slowly and carefully cleaned and massaged Sun Jianjun, the strange feeling could not be described in words, a little sour, a little sweet, a little embarrassing, a little embarrassing, a little moved, a little emotional.

In the midst of this mess of emotions, Sun Jianjun subconsciously stroked Chen Jiheng's thick hair.Chen Jiheng raised his head and smiled at him, Sun Jianjun couldn't help but also smiled, and Chen Jiheng lowered his head and continued to wash him.

Sun Jianjun simply relaxed his body, laying back on the big kang, biting his lips and thinking, in fact, Chen Jiheng was very kind to him, really very kind.