Chapter 234: Would You Rather?
I don't know how to rise up this year, and it is popular to give a cup of milk tea in autumn and the first ice cream in summer.
And how to say that, what others have, you have to have too.
So, send you the first ears of wheat of the summer.
It may seem a little shabby, but the first two are not shabby? How noble can a few dollars be compared to these few cents?
At this time, someone may want to say that the first two things seem to be milk tea and ice cream, but in fact, they want red envelopes.
In this regard, Lin Luo can only say: vulgar.
How good is the ear of wheat, what does the ear of wheat represent, it represents a bumper harvest, meaning a double harvest of love and career, isn't this better than a red envelope?
Jiang Li looked down at the ear of wheat he handed over, looked at him again, and then reached out to take it, and said politely, "Thank you." β
You see, she thanked us.
"No thanks, you want me to give you another pull, there are so many in the field."
"Why is this field about to be harvested unattended?"
"Guard?"
As he spoke, Lin Luo casually grabbed another ear of wheat and asked casually, "Why do you want to take care of it?" β
"Prevent thieves from stealing."
"Whoever steals this, if nothing else is said in modern society, can at least be called well-fed, and whoever eats enough to steal"
Speaking of this, Lin Luo reacted and looked at the ear of wheat in his hand, oh, this thief said what about me, right?
Just pulled these two, can this be considered stealing?
But then again, he can understand Jiang Bao's psychology, to put it bluntly, it is a cognitive problem, in her era, farming is bigger than the sky.
Not to mention an ear of wheat, even an ear of wheat was precious in the eyes of the ancient people.
The reason why 'those who are full of food' can become a derogatory phrase just shows that it was very rare to be able to eat enough and even be able to eat in the past.
Even if you don't talk about that time, a few decades ago, hungry people still abound. Lin Luo twisted the wheat stalk with his fingers, gently turning the ear of wheat in his hand, and suddenly felt a little guilty, not knowing if he was a waste of food.
Passing by a locust tree beside the road, there is a big stone under the tree, the surface is smooth, it is estimated that there are no fewer people to sit on, Lin Luo walked over and dusted off the ash on the stone, sat down, and then moved to the side, gave Jiang Li a place, and then beckoned: "Come, sit." β
Jiang Li didn't move for the time being, looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, so he walked over and sat down.
In the region, the acacia flowers are in full bloom in May every year, and now in mid-June
Lin Luo looked up, the locust tree above his head had just passed the flowering period, but he couldn't see any locust flowers, it was estimated that he was picked to make locust nectar some time ago.
However, despite the lack of flowers, it is still leafy, perfectly blocking the sun overhead.
Raising his neck to look at it for a while, Lin Luo withdrew his gaze, and then twisted the ear of wheat in his hand to play.
Anyway, it was really boring to come and see the wheat field, but he didn't think about urging him to go back.
After all, Jiang Bao is a person. She doesn't spend money indiscriminately every day, she doesn't ask for anything, she can't play games, she doesn't chase stars, and she runs out to sing and jump.
It's okay to search for some inexplicable knowledge on the Internet, or hold your mobile phone to watch dramas, which are her only two interests.
Even Lin Luo didn't know if it was her interest or not.
But in any case, she took the initiative to come out to see the wheat field this time, and finally took the initiative to take the initiative, no matter what, she couldn't lose her interest.
The two men sat side by side on the stones under the tree, and the wind blew, and the wheat field was filled with layers of wheat waves, accompanied by a rustling sound.
Lin Luo stretched out a hand, his fingers slightly flexed and stretched, so that the palm of his hand was half grasped, and he felt the wind blowing.
The wind is a little light, probably just an A.
Jiang Li didn't know what he was doing with this action, was he feeling the flow of the wind?
Perhaps, but through the half-grip of that palm, I always felt that his purpose was not so simple.
Jiang Li didn't think deeply, just followed Lin Luo's example and stretched out his hand, feeling the wind blowing, and looking at the wheat field not far away.
"I used to think about being a farmer."
"Huh?"
These words caused Lin Luo to turn his head to look at her, "Be a farmer?" When have you ever thought about it again? β
"Many times. I thought about it many times when I was a child, and I also thought about it after inheriting the unification. β
"Although being born in an imperial family is rich, it is only rich. When it comes to joy, it is far inferior to ordinary people. That's what I always thought at the time. β
"And now?"
"Now."
Speaking of this, Jiang Li paused slightly, turned his eyes to look at him, and then turned back again: "I still feel the same way." β
β.β
I don't know what's going on, it's obviously chatting, but Lin Luo suddenly didn't know how to answer, and was silent for a while before asking: "Even if you think that the emperor's family is not as good as the ordinary people's family, then you don't have to think about being a farmer, right?" β
"I think it's like. Tao Yuanming in the Jin Dynasty was like that, looking for a paradise where no one was, not arguing with others, not dealing with others, and living his own life. β
Lin Luo was quite surprised, he didn't expect that this thing had to think about being a farmer and not being a farmer, to be precise, she had thought about being a hermit.
Or remove the word 'pass', she wants to be a hermit?
But the problem, you are hidden, what should I do?
"Where there is no one, it is not called a paradise, it is called a barren mountain and a wild mountain."
"And you live in the barren mountains and mountains, what do you eat and wear?"
"I carved out a small piece of cultivated land, planted some grains, mulberry trees, and raised some silkworms, and became self-sufficient."
It didn't bother her at all.
"After finishing the farm work every day, it is pleasant to sit by and look at the fields that I have cultivated, as I am now."
After listening to these words, Lin Luo's reaction was: "Heh"
A contemptuous laugh.
From this laughter, Jiang Li heard a hint of mockery, frowned, and said, "What do you mean?" β
"It's nothing, I just think you're too naΓ―ve."
Thanks to the ancestors for inventing so many words that can express the meaning euphemistically, such as this naΓ―ve, it sounds common, and it doesn't even feel derogatory, and the people who hear it won't react much, which is good.
So the question is, if you put it another way, you think you're too stupid, how should Your Majesty deal with it?
It's definitely fried, how else can you deal with it?
The word stupid is so angry, this is all the output of the face.
"What you're saying is simply unrealistic, and it's all wishful thinking. You also open up a small piece of cultivated land, plant some grains, plant a mulberry tree, and raise silkworms, will you reclaim the land, how to turn the ground, how to pick a hoe, when to sow seeds, how to plant mulberry trees, how to raise silkworms? Do you know any of these? β
Lin Luo asked a bunch of questions, Jiang Li was a little silent, and after a moment of silence, she said calmly: "Even if I can't, I can learn." β
Okay, well, now that I know that I have learned, you didn't say that when you were asked to cook.
"This thing is not so easy to learn, and being a farmer is very hard, how can you do the farm work like you said, sitting on the stone and looking at the farmland is very pleasant, there is nothing at all."
"You just said that you want to be like Tao Yuanming, you must have been fooled by his poem of picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and leisurely seeing Nanshan, and I felt comfortable and comfortable when I listened to it. But I prefer another of his poems"
Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of beans and seedlings, the morningside is desolate, and the lord behind the hoe with the moon and lotus will not be able to.
Anyway, you can hear from the first half of the que, farming is not so easy.
"I ran out to do farm work in the morning, and I went back when the moon came out, and I planted a grass to hold bean seedlings, which shows that farming is not what you think, this is a very profound knowledge, not something you can do with a pat on the head."
First mocked her, then a rhetorical question, and now she has changed to persuasion.
It's just casual chat, but Jiang Li always feels that this guy's reaction is a little too aggressive, is it an illusion?
"If you die. The barren mountains and mountains are reclaimed and the barren fields are cultivated."
Jiang Li wanted to talk about male farming and female weaving, but she felt that this was to describe the relationship between husband and wife, a bit like that, as if she wanted to do something.
I wanted to find a different word instead, but I couldn't find it after thinking about it, so I simply continued: "You and I are a man and a woman weaving, are you willing?" β
"I like the word "male ploughing and female weaving", but I can't farm, and you can't weave."
"Suppose you and I could do it, would you?"
"I don't want to go to the barren mountains and mountains, I'm afraid of being taken away by wolves."
Oh, that's unwilling.
Jiang Li pursed his lips and stopped talking, and after a while, Lin Luo glanced at her and broke the silence in a loud voice, "And even if the two of us really go to the barren mountains and mountains, then we have to get a place to live first, assuming that we will build a house, and then the house will be built, and the land will be reclaimed, guess what we will face next?" β
"What is it?"
"Organs."
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Jiang Li was directly confused.
"Is there still a mechanism in the deep mountains and old forests? Who will set up an agency there? β
"The agency I'm talking about is the public security organ, and building a house without permission is illegal, which is illegal, and then you reclaim wasteland, maybe you will dig up which state-protected plant to root, which is also illegal, and even if you don't get it right, you have to sit in prison."
"Is there such a thing in modern times?"
Jiang Li made a surprised sound, it is still illegal to build a house in the wilderness, to reclaim wasteland, and to dig up any state-protected plants
"I don't understand, do I? But it's true, and if you ask me to explain to you why this is happening, I can't say why, anyway, in modern times, the land is."
Lin Luo thought for a while and said, "The whole world is not the king's land, understand." β
Don't say it, as soon as these eight words came out, Jiang Li understood it at once, and he didn't dare to say that he understood everything, but at least he understood a rough idea.
"You just asked me, now it's time for me to ask you, if I let you live with me in the city and enjoy all the conveniences of modern society, would you be willing?"
"Aren't you and me like that now?"
Seeing that she didn't give a positive answer, Lin Luo asked, "So you're willing, right?" β
"Hmm."
The voice was quite small, but he heard it anyway, and couldn't help but smile, and then half-looked up at the sky, the sky was as blue as a wash, only a few thin clouds.
"Your escapist thoughts, whether you want to be a farmer, or want to go to the mountains to farm, are actually all about you trying to escape from that identity, or escape from the oppressive and impersonal palace, but haven't you escaped now?"
"So, wouldn't it be nice to dispel those unrealistic ideas as soon as possible?"
β.β
Jiang Li didn't answer this, but it was really good, at least he didn't feel depressed.
As soon as you look up, you can see the sky.
"Sometimes I feel like life is unreal." She whispered.
"You can kiss me, and if you can kiss me, it means it's real."
β.β
Silent.
But the silence didn't last long, when a ringtone broke the silence, and the call came at an inopportune time, waiting for a kiss.
Although Jiang Bao didn't act, maybe she actually wanted to kiss, but she was just looking for feelings?
Lin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the caller ID was one word, Dad.
Just wanted to press the answer button, but it hung up over there, Lin Luo wanted to call back and ask what was wrong, but a WeChat message popped up in the prompt bar above the phone.
[I'm at the gate of your community, you take down that Jiang Li's file. γ
After staring at this news for a few breaths, Lin Luo suddenly got up, "Let's go, let's go home." β
Although Fang just said that he didn't want to rush home and didn't want to disturb Jiang Li's interest, the subtext of this news was obvious - the matter of opening a household registration was clear.
If you have a hukou, you have an ID card, but what happens after you have an ID card?
Wouldn't it be possible to go to the hotel to open a room, and then enjoy the luminous watch under the quilt?
(End of chapter)