I haven't been a scumbag for many years

Going to the mountains and going to the countryside seems to be leading the trend in this era, and it has become a big wave of glamor on the surface and bitterness on the inside.Of course, people's beliefs are the driving force for persistence.

Persevere, the future can be expected.

If you can't hold on, it will be a lifetime.

Who do you blame?

Under the torrent of the times, how many people have become victims.If you can't be a king against the current, you can only follow the trend and become a member of the boundless sentient beings who can't afford the waves.

Wang Fu dozed off on the donkey cart. He stood on the train for a long time, and when he arrived in Xiahe Village with a group of educated youths, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Even on a donkey cart that is uncomfortable and jumps from time to time.He fell asleep because he was too tired.This sleep was a dream.

In the dream, he was a hard-working educated youth who was very popular in Xiahe Village.Everyone praised him as a good educated youth who did practical things, and a good comrade who faced difficulties.

I really came to Xiahe Village to actively make contributions.

Unlike his control group, the coquettish Song Jiu who can hoe the ground and drop golden peas while hoeing.If he feeds a cow to a pig, he can get his nose bruised and his face swollen.Delicate and delicate, like a piece of milk tofu.

When he was busy planting rice seedlings, Song Jiu beat his waist, planted rice seedlings, beat his waist again, and planted again...

When he was steadily breaking off the corn, Song Jiu pouted whether to cry or not, looked at the red streaks on his hand that had been scratched by corn leaves, and sniffed, feeling so wronged...

When he was working hard to plow the fields and fertilize, Song Jiu smelled the smell of cow dung and pig dung, and looked like he was about to pass over...

Anyway, he is an educated youth praised by everyone, and Song Jiu is the No. 1 annoying person who is coquettish and coquettish.

However, he was so hardworking and willing to work, but when the college entrance examination came, he failed the exam.

But the delicate and squeamish Song Jiu, because she couldn't do this or that, saved up her energy and was able to read every day at night and passed the exam.

When I dreamed here, I just woke up.

Wang Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and Song Jiu was sitting opposite him.A boy with white and tender skin like a lamb, with red lips, more charming than vermilion sandstone.

A pair of eyes are moist and bright, they are deer eyes, pure and clean.

Wang Fu frowned.

They haven't started talking yet, so they don't know everyone's names.He rolled his eyes and said to Song Jiu with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Fu, please take care of me in the future."

Song Jiu was a little bored, but she still smiled and said, "My name is Song Jiu, please take care of me in the future."

Several other educated youths also introduced themselves one after another, and everyone got to know each other by saying hello.

Wang Fu was extremely shocked, and his heart was surging.The dream he had was too unbelievable.Is it really a prophetic dream?

Otherwise, he didn't even know Song Jiu, so how could he know his name?

Everything in the dream is a blurred background, only Song Jiu is real.Those things passed by like a horse and a horse, and I only knew that Song Jiu was so delicate that he didn't look like a person who went to the countryside to work, but like a young master.But it happened that he was so hard-working and active, but he couldn't go back to the city.

God is so unfair!

But now that I know that I will take the college entrance examination in the future, my future has to be rewritten.

Song Jiu didn't know that Wang Fu, who was the first to say hello to him, looked down on him in his heart, and even felt jealous of him because of a precognitive dream.

He was sullen and unhappy.

He is the youngest in the family, but there are seven brothers and sisters in the family.He was the least important one, so this time he was pushed out to the countryside.

Song Jiu pursed her lips, looking at so many, so many crop fields, her eyes began to slowly form tears.

Will be very tired?

Will you be so tired that you doubt your life?

woohoo~~

Xiahe Village is a very remote village, and it takes at least two hours to walk to the town where the market is going to be held.

The donkey cart bounced a few times from time to time, and they finally arrived at Xiahe Village.

Magnificent sunset.I can see the green and lovely ears of the seedlings nearby, and the quiet and sparkling river in the distance.The occasional breeze is also extremely pleasant.

Song Jiu's mood improved a little bit.

At least, emmm... the scenery is not bad.

At this moment, there was a tall man on the ridge carrying a hoe, wearing a vest-like gown on his upper body, and the muscles on his exposed arms were very explosive.Seeing Song Jiu blushed and her heart beat.Like a shy little girl.

Can't help but take a peek again.

The man in the rough cotton and black trousers also has big feet.

He has a crew-shaven head, and he has a kind of restrained explosiveness all over his body, strong, mighty, and his steps are nimble.

Not only Song Jiu was looking at him, but other educated youths were also looking at him.

This man must have just finished playing, so he walked over.Sword-browed, high-nosed, nearly black eyes.

very handsome!

"Uncle Tang."

The man called out to the old man who was driving, and Tang Daren laughed: "Dong Li, you just finished hoeing?"

"Ah."

Song Jiu thought, this man is quite taciturn.

Tang Daren said: "These are the educated youths of this year, huh!"

I don't know how much powerlessness is contained in this sound.

Many educated youths come here, look down on the people in the village, and don't do their jobs well. First of all, they have to distribute food to them.Really enough.

Xie Dongli didn't even glance over these educated youths, he just locked a glance at Song Jiu like a wolf in an extremely obscure manner.

Song Jiu instantly felt like his skin was burning.

He blushed and had a heartbeat.

God~~

he can!

He is so good!

This man simply grows on his G-spot.He would be so beautiful if he could sleep with him for one night.

Cough, cough, no, no, be reserved.Song Jiu, are you still shameless?If you like men in this kind of society, if others know about it.Do you still want to be an educated youth?I'm afraid that if you don't become a beggar, you will be tortured by others.Do you want to walk and kneel step by step with the card on your back, and be criticized by others?

Xie Dongli: "I remember that the educated youth spot seems to have no room?"

Tang Daren: "Yes, the new educated youth spot is still under construction, but there are so many farm work now, I'm afraid it will be postponed to the slack time. So first take everyone to the village secretary's house to see how to arrange it. Probably it will go to the village Arranged by others."

Xie Dongli said coldly again, and then said, "I'm back, uncle."

Tang Daren nodded with a smile.

He has a good feeling for Xie Dongli.Both of Xie Dongli's parents died early. He was an orphan when he was young, and he grew up eating a lot of food.Although he is taciturn, he always remembers the kindness that the village treats him.

If there is something at home, Xie Dongli always helps quietly.

It's a good one!

Xie Dongli walked away with a hoe on his shoulders, but none of the educated youths came back to their senses, and Song Jiu even went berserk looking at Xie Dongli's back.

He's so handsome and manly.

Even those who came from the army in the city can't compare with him.

It really doesn't look like a farmer at all.

After Xie Dongli returned home, he closed the door.His house is not broken but small.A row of horizontal houses, a bedroom and a hall, the kitchen and the bathroom are together.He built it himself out of stones.

toilet...

Leaving aside the latrine, it's outside, next to a little vegetable field left behind.

Go down to the cellar and get some food out for dinner.

It was very dark in the cellar, Xie Dongli lit a kerosene lamp.Inside was a calf-high soy sauce-colored jar, which contained very precious things.

Of course, if others came in and saw this jar, they would only think it was a sauerkraut jar, and would never expect that there was meat in it.

In this age, where does every household have surplus food?

You will be given a fraction of the private land, and if you order more varieties, the village will pull them out for you.

Want to feed chickens?If there are more than a few, they will have to be handed in, and they will be criticized by name, and they will be criticized vigorously by the big speakers in the village.

As for other livestock, well, don't think about it.At the end of the year, pigs are slaughtered in the village and distributed according to work points and population.

What?Go hunting in the mountains?Heh, once or twice, others didn't see it, or turned a blind eye when they saw it.But if you do it too many times, you are poaching the corners of socialism, criticizing you and fighting against you without discussing it!

The bream in this tank was taken out of the water by him when the night was dark and the wind was high.Salt is also obtained from the black market.

Otherwise, what he eats every day is either dried vegetable soup and corn buns, or rice with sweet potato and pumpkin, and rice with beans and potatoes.Hunxu means watching Ba's chickens lay eggs every day?

What about malnutrition?

A drop of ten drops of blood, if he doesn't take good care of his body, can't he live a married life?

He took out five sweet potatoes from the cellar, and dug out a bowl of soybeans.Cover the cellar with planks and go to the kitchen, light the fire, and bury the sweet potatoes.Mix the soybeans with a handful of rice, put them in the pot, and add water!Boil hard.Boil a big pot of porridge.

Bang, bang, bang!

"Dong Li, are you there? Dong Li?"

Xie Dongli threw away the firewood and got up to open the door.The village secretary led Song Jiu and Wang Fu over, "That Dongli, I wonder if your family can accept two educated youths?"

The village party secretary thought that Xie Dongli's house had a living room, which could be freed up.In addition, no one came to Xie Dongli's house all year round, and his family was not very popular, so the village party secretary sent Song Jiu and Wang Fu over.

The reason why no one wants Song Jiu is because he is too white and tender. Those who have daughters in the family do not welcome him, and those who do not have daughters think that his tender arms and legs can't help with any work, and he takes up space.Although the package does not include food, the village also gives a few more work points.

but!

A big living person lived in the family for no reason, which was quite annoying.

As for Wang Fu, he doesn't look white and tender, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who steals and plays tricks.But he opened his mouth and kept saying that he was the first to know Song Jiu in the car, and he insisted on staying with Song Jiu to show that he should take care of each other.As for the idea in his heart-he will never go to the production team to work so stupidly in this life, and in order to avoid being cast aside if he doesn't work.So following Song Jiu is the best!

Because if he doesn't work, it's better than Song Jiu, so others won't be too harsh on him.After all, Song Jiu is much worse than him.

And Song Jiu brought textbooks, but he didn't.So rub it if you can!

Song Jiu didn't expect that the village secretary brought them to Xie Dongli's house. When he saw the tall Xie Dongli standing behind the door, he couldn't help lowering his head. When he raised his head, his cheeks were flushed. Ripples could not help but appear in the eyes.

Xie Dongli: Daughter-in-law, you are showing off your juices.Do you know?

Wang Fu looked at Xie Dongli and thought: This man has such a strong physique, if he really lives in his house, he'd better get along with him, otherwise his body won't be able to withstand this guy's punch at all.Especially this person is more than a head taller than himself.

Xie Dongli said directly: "There is no room for three people in the house, only one can be accommodated."

Wang Fu immediately said: "I must be with Song Jiu, so that we can take care of each other."

Song Jiu muttered twice, he sighed in his heart, but couldn't help being disappointed on his face, he said to Wang Fu, "Wang Fu, you don't need to do this. I know I can't do any work, no one wants to..." Want me to live in their house.

"You better leave me alone. It's okay if I go back to the educated youth spot and squeeze."

When Wang Fu thought about the educated youth, he slightly turned over the broken bricks and tiles. He was really afraid that the tiles would be smashed down by a little wind and heavy rain.What if you get hurt in the middle of the night?

He saw that Xie Dongli's house was clean and tidy, old but solid, so he felt subtle.Pretending to be embarrassed, "Then, can you really do it yourself?"

Song Jiu was about to nod, but Xie Dongli didn't say anything, and stretched out a long, muscular hand to pick up his things.

Song Jiu: "!!"

Wang Fu: "??"

Village Party Secretary: "Ah..."

Xie Dongli: "The village secretary, do you have anything else to do?"

The village party secretary felt embarrassed, digging his toes on the ground, and hurriedly said haha: "It's okay, it's okay, then you should go to bed early, and you will go to work tomorrow."

"Wang Fu, are you going to the educated youth spot or the family in front?"

Wang Fu, who was very angry, really wanted to blurt out and go out to the educated youth spot, but he held back and held back, and endured and endured.Chirping said: "Then let's go to Uncle Liu's house."

Originally, Liu Daniu's family wanted to take in Wang Fu, but like the previous people, they only wanted to take in Wang Fu and not Song Jiu, and Wang Fu insisted on "sharing joys and sorrows" with Song Jiu.

Now, at Xie Dongli's house, it's the other way around.

He didn't react for a while, but after he did, his face burned, and he wanted to die with shame and anger.The kind that fills the sky with blood!

When the village party secretary took Wang Fu away, Xie Dongli and Song Jiu were left behind.

One inside, one outside.

Song Jiu couldn't help swallowing for some reason, his deer eyes full of love just stared at Xie Dongli like this, his heart pounding wildly.

Xie Dongli held his salute and said calmly, "Come in."

Song Jiu felt that his words were like orders, and before he had time to go all the way in his head, his body reacted and stepped over the threshold in a hurry.

Xie Dongli: "Close the door,"

After Xie Dongli said this, he turned and left. Song Jiu let out a groan, smelling the smell of a mature man on Xie Dongli.

Even more flustered.

Song Jiu: Song Jiu, Song Jiu, do you know what you look like now?Just like Pan Jinlian!No, Wu Dalang died and met Pan Jinlian who was visiting the boudoir at night after Wu Song returned... Is there such a plot in Water Margin?Maybe not.Hey~ You're a coquettish, rambunctious bastard!

Song Jiu suppressed her panic, and followed Xie Dongli at a distance to see where he took her luggage.

As a result, he followed and saw Xie Dongli putting his luggage beside the bed. This room was obviously Xie Dongli's bedroom.Although clean and tidy, there are still traces of life.

Song Jiu stammered: "That, that, I, I sleep here? You, where do you sleep?"

Xie Dongli turned around, his eyes were dark and deep, which made Song Jiu's throat dry.

"This is the only bed in my house."

After Song Jiu heard him finish saying this, her legs went limp for nothing.

He swallowed hard, but was extremely thirsty.

One, together?

that……

Then tomorrow morning will be, no!Will it be thrown outside before tomorrow?

He will even be notified by the whole village, and everyone will beat him up, and then the whole village will know that he is a stinky hooligan who likes men.

He couldn't control his physical reaction to Xie Dongli at all.

How to do how to do?

Or go back to the educated youth point.

It's better to sleep with anyone than to sleep with Xie Dongli.He is not so empty, lonely and cold to other people, only when facing Xie Dongli, he can't help it, as if he can produce juice.Xie Dongli's influence on him is really too great!He can't bear it!

This is so weird too!

It was only the first time we met, but he made himself like a widow who has been hungry for many years and met a strong and strong man~~

Hey, it must be Song Jiu who is too sloppy.

Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu, who was dumbfounded when he heard that he was going to sleep with him. He stood at the door, his face burning, and he kept biting his lower lip into his white teeth and letting go.

Everyone looked at him anxiously.

Like a little wild cat in spring.

Xie Dongli: Wife, are you wet?

He pretended not to know, "Put your things down, let's have dinner first, there's nothing delicious, but you should be full."

Song Jiu hurriedly said: "Well, what a shame, I have food stamps, and I'll trade them for food with you. I don't want to eat and drink for nothing."

Xie Dongli: "Okay."

Xie Dongli wanted to go out, but Song Jiu blocked the door.With such a sudden approach, Song Jiu was a little obsessed with Xie Dongli's strong masculinity.

But rationality still kept him at a distance and gave way.

Xie Dongli walked out as if he didn't notice anything.Song Jiu looked at the vigorous pace of Xie Dongli's tall back, and felt that he had witnessed a hundred flowers blooming in spring.The mood is turbulent.

After putting down his things, he followed to the kitchen.Xie Dongli boiled a large pot of bean porridge, which was already soft and rotten.The sweet potatoes under the fire were already ready, he dug them out and put them on the ground next to them to cool.

so fragrant~

Iron is a bit rare these days.

A piece of iron sheet made by Xie Dongli was hooped under a large wooden barrel and placed on the stove to boil water.He really can't bear to use an iron pan to cook vegetables and steam rice and use it to boil water for bathing.

Right now, the bucket of water is boiling hot, and when the time comes, add some cold water to take a comfortable bath.

Xie Dongli dug out the porridge and handed it to Song Jiu.Song Jiu hugged the rough bowl, pouted the porridge, and then stretched out her red and tender tongue to lick it.

He also wanted it to be sweet.

However, it is a faint taste.

Xie Dongli's eyes darkened.Said: "The chopsticks are on the table, bring me a pair too."

Song Jiu: "Oh, yes."

Song Jiu ate a bowl of porridge and was full.Xie Dongli: "Eat more?"

Song Jiu shook her head, "Thank you Brother Dongli, I'm full, no need."

Xie Dongli's voice was deep and serious: "Call my brother."

Song Jiu blushed and flustered, but she was also very obedient: "Brother Dongli."

Xie Dongli hummed.Poker face!

Then drank the rest of the porridge.Then peeling the sweet potatoes, Song Jiu couldn't help swallowing, trying to force herself to turn her head away, but failed.

Xie Dongli peeled half of the largest sweet potato with the thickest sugar, and handed it to Song Jiu.

Song Jiu's eyes lit up with little stars, but she still swallowed and said, "No, no need, brother Dongli, I'm full."

Xie Dongli raised his nearly black eyes and looked at him, "You can't be full of porridge. It's gone after soaking in urine."

Song Jiu: "...Then, thank you."

Xie Dongli: You're welcome!Every bite you eat has a price.

Song Jiu opened his mouth and took a bite of the sweet potato, which was very sweet.

Xie Dongli looked at Song Jiu, who had bulging cheeks like a little hamster, and his eyes darkened even more.If you want to stuff a hot dog into it, you will be sure that it will still be swollen and swollen.