The food full of local flavor makes Wang Baoyu enjoy it. Although the small roast in bulk is spicy, it makes people feel healthy all over. But what makes Wang Baoyu a little embarrassed is that the peasant woman is not so particular and will put away the child when it cries. Don't talk about wearing clothes to breastfeed. Although this peasant woman is short and fat, her skin is quite dark, but her breasts are very huge.
As soon as the baby sucks the milk, the other milk spurts out like a fountain.
"That won't work either. My son is growing. Feed him more often."
"Feed him as soon as he burps an hour later. My son's penis is always sticking out. I don't know how many diapers I have to change. I might as well squeeze it out for you to drink later."
This time, the farmer brother was a little embarrassed, so he started chatting with Wang Baoyu. Needless to say, Wang Baoyu was very eloquent. He had a great time chatting with the farmer brother. Although he had never farmed, he had also been the director of the agricultural office. They talked about rural affairs. He is also very eloquent and insightful.
Finally, the peasant woman couldn't help but come over and stretched out her rough hands to let Wang Baoyu see whether the next child was a boy or a girl. Wang Baoyu just glanced at it and concluded that it was a girl.
The couple grinned and said that girls are good and know how to love others. It seems that the concept of childbirth in rural areas is also quietly changing.
After having had enough wine and food, the farmer brother who had been doing farm work all day shouted to go to bed. Of course Wang Baoyu had the sense to go to the west room. The kang was very hot, but he was relieved from fatigue.
In the middle of the night, Wang Baoyu was still woken up by a sound. It was a woman's shrill voice and a man's rough roar. When he listened carefully, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but grinned. Hehe, it turned out that the farmer brother was busy farming again. .
The farmer brother was in good physical condition. He had been busy for half an hour, and then there was no movement, but there was a thunderous snoring sound again.
The child is like an alarm clock, waking up every two hours, and Wang Baoyu inevitably wakes up too. What is amazing is that the farmer brother's snoring has not stopped because of this. He sleeps so deeply, no wonder Praising my son for not crying is simply inaudible.
After all, a foreign land is not as comfortable as home. Wang Baoyu was so noisy that he couldn't sleep. He sat up and fumbled to roll a cigarette from the cigarette basket. He carefully came to the yard, sat on a small bench, looked up at the stars in the sky, and smoked. Smoking.
The starry sky in the countryside was extraordinarily bright. Wang Baoyu thought of Feng Chunling and Qian Meifeng again. He wondered if they were as lonely as him now, or if they were also thinking of him.
The aroma of earth brought by the breeze made Wang Baoyu feel a little dazed for a moment. At this moment, he seemed to feel that this kind of life originally belonged to him. He worked at sunrise and breathed in at sundown, plain and simple, without ridicule or fighting. Not to mention all the troubles caused by money.
"Baoyu, come back." There was a faint voice in his ear. It was so familiar and gentle. It was Qian Meifeng's voice. Wang Baoyu looked around excitedly. There was silence all around. Only the crickets remained unchanged. Chirping.
Wang Baoyu didn't know that in front of the villa in Shenshi Village, Qian Meifeng was so worried that she couldn't sleep when she learned that Wang Baoyu had run away alone. She was sitting in front of the villa door, and what she was shouting in a low voice was: "Baoyu, Come back."
Early the next morning, Wang Baoyu said goodbye to his farmer brother and continued to move forward. He was determined to reach Mount Tai. He wanted to complete a feat in his life and obtain the sublimation of his soul.
After walking through so many villages and meeting all kinds of farmers, Wang Baoyu almost never encountered rejection. Most of them simply gave him food and drink, which showed the kind and simple side of our country's farmers.
A month later, Wang Baoyu became dark and thin, his beard was unkempt, and his hair was like a pile of tangled grass. Wang Baoyu loved to be clean. In the first few days, he didn't take a shower, and his body was itchy. Now there are layers of dirt on his body, and his skin is itchy. No more allergies.
At this time, Wang Baoyu had walked more than a thousand miles penniless. When he left, it was still the farming season. Now the crops in the field have grown a lot, and there is green life everywhere.
Through in-depth contact with farmers, Wang Baoyu deeply understood the truth that money cannot buy happiness, but the root of happiness is contentment. Think about these old farmers, living such a simple life, living in simple meals, Aren't they also living a happy life? Even some of the bed affairs that Wang Baoyu was not interested in were carried out with gusto by these people.
Wang Baoyu lost the energy to start, so he slowed down. When the weather was bad, he simply rested for two days before taking action and walked all the way according to the map.More than a month later, Mount Tai, the legendary leader of the five mountains, was getting closer and closer. Wang Baoyu became excited, cheered up, and quickened his pace.
In today's era, travel is a fashionable word, but in ancient times when transportation was not developed, it was not considered so. The "Volcano Brigade" in the Book of Changes discusses the various ups and downs that a lonely traveler encounters on the road. Things to note.
Of course, on a lonely journey, the most feared thing is to get sick. On this day, Wang Baoyu, who was walking on the road, was still chilled by a thunderstorm. He sneezed several times, but in the end he still had a cold.
It was another day without eating, and he didn¡¯t even drink a few sips of water. The few drops of urine that came out were all yellow. In addition to being sick, Wang Baoyu felt dizzy and his steps were particularly heavy.
Wang Baoyu knew that he could not stop. There were few people here. If no one found him, he might die in the wilderness. In order to wait for and love him, he still gritted his teeth and kept moving forward. Night was about to fall again. , just when he was about to reach the village in front, he felt relaxed and his legs became weak. He could no longer hold on and fell down on the roadside, unconscious.
As if walking on an iceberg or wandering on the edge of magma, when Wang Baoyu's high fever gradually subsided, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on a strange fire bed, with a soft mattress under him and a He was covered with a thick quilt and a cool towel was placed on his head.
Looking up at the house, there are wind chimes made of colored paper hanging from the beams, and there are several posters of celebrities on the wall. There is a bottle of cream on the table next to the kang. The house is very clean.
"Sister, this time you know what a man's place looks like."