Chapter 4855 Violation
On a remote and uninhabited mountainside, a large area was excavated in front of a simple thatched hut for planting vegetables. He was digging the ground with a hoe, and the sweat oozed from his tanned forehead, dripped down his cheeks, and dripped onto the dirt.
The man is working in the field, and every time he swings the hoe, he will sweat some. The sound of the hoe digging the soil has become the unique sound of this quiet place.
In the thatched hut, a pale-haired old woman came out with a bamboo basket in one hand and a kettle in the other. Every step is very slow.
When the man wielding the hoe saw the old woman walking towards him with something in her hand, he quickly put down the hoe in her hand and walked forward quickly, took the thing in her hand and put it aside, while holding her hand, Reproached: "Didn't you say that you don't need to bring me water and food? It's so close. If I'm hungry or thirsty, I'll go home and drink."
Saying that, while holding her hand, he took the cloth covering the basket and placed it on the ground as a cushion: "Come, sit down."
The old woman showed a smile, and said softly: "I can still lift this thing, and it's not heavy." She poured him a glass of water, pulled him to sit beside her, and said, "Have a glass of water." Water! Look at you sweating so much." He said, taking out the veil to help him wipe the sweat off his face.
The man sat next to her, looked at her softly, and let her wipe off his sweat. Looking at her with gentle eyes, he wiped his sweat carefully. He held her hand and said, "OK No need to wipe it anymore, the sweat will dry up after sitting for a while." He drank the water in the cup in one gulp, poured another cup and handed it to her: "You can drink a cup too! It's hot today, drink more some water."
The old woman smiled, took the teacup in his hand, and held the teacup in both hands. Because of her old age, her hands trembled slightly, and the water in the cup swayed gently. Seeing the man in front of her felt pain in her heart, and her eyes flickered. Live a bit of pain.
However, the pain in his eyes flashed away, and when he saw her drinking water and looking at him, he put a smile on his face again, and picked up the steamed buns in the basket to eat.
The old woman was sitting beside him, holding one hand by him, she looked at the vegetable field in front of her, and said in a gentle old voice: "This vegetable grows really well, and it will be picked in a few days, when it arrives When it’s dry, I’ll make it into dried vegetables for you to eat later.”
"Dried to make dried vegetables, we can eat them in the future." The man who was eating the steamed corn bread specially emphasized, looking at her.
Hearing this, the old woman smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's eat together after drying."
Hearing this, the man laughed, pointed to the half-turned open space in front, and said: "By the evening of tonight, I will be able to turn over this new piece of land, and then I will move the left and right sides." Come and plant two fruit trees, next year you will be able to eat the fruit you planted, and in the middle, what do you think we should plant?"
The two were sitting in front of the vegetable field talking, chatting, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the wind and their low voices.
Not far away on the mountainside, Song Mier and Feng Jiu were watching the scene beside a boulder, and felt that the scene was a bit inconsistent.