Chapter 11: I Can't Wake Up

"Great, you have seen things, you should know that compared to being hungry and having no money to spend, no matter what kind of lonely ghost or hooligan bandit, it is nothing."

"Am I missing you for food or for you to wear?"

Luo Xueyun shook the patch on his shoulder: "Isn't there a shortage?" Besides, even if there is no shortage, there is nothing wrong with wanting to eat a little more and dress well, but if you want to be half-full for the rest of your life, you can't even afford to eat meat. ”

Father Luo was very angry: "You can't go during the day and go with someone?" ”

"You have to rush to the morning market to sell things, and the food is not fresh during the day, and there is no place to spend the night." Luo Xueyun said, "Growing and selling vegetables is my own business, I don't need to ask anyone to take me into the city, a young man in his early twenties, what is there to be afraid of." ”

"You are a living ghost, you can't wake up, why can't you listen to adults, I'm your father, and I can't do harm!"

"If what I want to teach me is to be an honest farmer for the rest of my life, and it is enough to have food and clothing, then you can't teach me."

"Rebel!"

Father Luo finally let go of the bamboo stick in a fit of rage, raised his hand and slashed at Luo Xueyun, and at this time, there was a shout from the hall behind him.

"Stop."

It was Luo Xuelei who pulled his mother and ran over quickly.

Father Ke Luo has decided to fight and teach his second son, who has been extremely abnormal and ignorant of the height of the sky since the beginning of the month, a lesson.

"Smack!"

The vigorous and powerful big hand slapped Luo Xueyun's left shoulder, the voice was loud, Father Luo was angry, he was going to the face, it can be seen that the second son was full of stubbornness and fearlessness, and temporarily changed the direction.

"Why don't you hide!"

Luo Xueyun didn't say anything.

The old lady rushed to grab her husband and pulled him out of the door, shouting hurriedly, already with a crying voice: "Do you still have the heart, obediently walk dozens of miles to sell vegetables, and when you come back, I still think about buying you wine, you don't even ask, you will beat people up, are you such a father?" ”

She leaned in front of Luo Xueyun, touched it up and down, and her voice trembled: "Good girl, is it hurt, does it hurt?" ”

Luo Xuelei moved the basket to the middle, so that Dad could see the Daqu, soap and other things brought back by the second brother, Daddy Luo's face was suddenly tense, and his right hand trembled.

The second son went to the county seat to sell the vegetables he had worked so hard to grow, and he traveled dozens of miles in the dark, but the first thing he thought of when he made money was his father, who remembered that he loved to drink, and actually bought more than a piece of Daqu.

Daddy Luo didn't know what to say, he felt very uncomfortable, maybe the child was not rebellious, but grew up, and wanted to stand up to the sky and be a man.

He staggered out, trying to escape the scene.

Luo Xueyun looked at his departing figure, but shouted: "Split up, I can go out and build a thatched house, dig a cave, live my own life, whether I am dead or alive, I am the master of my own house!" ”

Father Luo's body trembled, and he hesitated to say something, but he couldn't say it, and his figure left the house in a gloomy manner.

"Nonsense, unless I die, it is impossible for my son to go to sleep in the field and live in a cave." Luo Lao Niang grabbed her son and said, "I'll teach your father a lesson right away, and promise that he won't dare to beat you in the future, good boy, don't hurt your mother's heart, it's okay to have conflicts with your family." ”

Luo Xueyun sighed: "But mother, what should I do, I can find me without moving, and do it indiscriminately?" Chen even dared to go over the mountains to a neighboring province alone at the age of twenty, what does it matter if I go to a county seat, does he touch his bad head without asking him? ”

"That's different, Chen Lian has no father and no mother......"

"It's no different, I said something ugly, the old Luo family has lived in the mountains for so many years, what is the reason why several generations can't eat enough, isn't it just guarding a few pieces of land to watch the sky and eat, refusing to move the nest, going to school without money, not going to be a soldier, even planting vegetables and selling vegetables to go to a county town can't accept, deserving of people to drink, eat meat and wear good clothes, the old Luo family can't see it."

Luo Lao Niang was speechless.

If Daddy Luo heard this, he would be absolutely furious, and he couldn't help but beat Luo Xueyun again, his ancestors have come over like this for generations, and it is your turn to say irresponsible things, and his wings have risen a few pounds and taels, and he dares not to put his ancestors in his eyes, he should fight.

But Luo Lao Niang is different, her mother's family used to be a landlord, and she had seen the glory when she was a child, and she knew very well the profits obtained from operating the industry, and she was crushing to grow grain and sell grain on three or five acres of thin land.

So she expressed her support for Luo Xueyun to sell vegetables, and also taught him how to grow vegetables.

"Good boy, you hold this in your stomach, don't say it at home."

Luo Lao Niang said: "Don't worry about the separation of the family, this year the family has no spare energy to tell you the daughter-in-law, let's make it together next year and talk about it, if you really don't want to live in the east room at that time, I will give you another room, live alone, and keep up with your brother, okay?" ”

"I won't let the family pay for my daughter-in-law or build a house, there is only one thing, mother, you have to promise me."

"What?"

"If I want to be able to start a house by myself, you have to promise to let me live out, three festivals and two birthdays, I should be filial piety and filial piety, but I will live my life by myself, and I will not interfere with it."

"If you can build a house by yourself, it means that you can support the door, what else do I have to say, I guarantee that your father will not object."

"Let's just say it, I don't want to make a little trouble at home, gossip in the village, but we have to understand each other, when it's time, I will beat people at every turn."

"Okay, okay, I'll go talk about your father."

Luo Xueyun lay on the bed again, touching his shoulders and being silent.

Often because of the blurring of time and space, people will beautify some scenes that have appeared or never appeared in their memories.

But how can the real scenario be so beautiful?

Living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, you will face heavy fog in the morning, mosquitoes in the evening, and various inconveniences in life, medical care and education.

The four generations are in the same house, and they are destined to quarrel repeatedly day after day for some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and trivial things.

A husband and wife still have to tolerate each other to support their lives, let alone a large family.

But this is real life, especially in rural areas where the sense of space is not clear.

In the case of Father Luo, it is true that the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all meat, and the three sons strive to be treated as normal, but the children's temperaments are different after all, such as the thickness of the flesh on the palms of the hands.

I'm afraid even he can't figure out whether he has a preference for a certain son, and a certain son is average.

Although Luo Xueyun has obtained the cultivation method, in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary man, and he can't easily break away from this rural society of father and son.

All he can do is work hard to make money and go out independently.

This seems to be a man's fate.

Luo Xueyun couldn't sleep, so he ran straight to the vegetable field on the west slope and was busy picking cabbage.

He picks and sorts it and puts it in the storage space, which can keep it fresh anyway.

By the time it was dinner, the dense cabbage patch was already loose.

After the awkward dinner, Luo Xueyun went to bed early.

In the second half of the night, in the quiet and silent east house of the Luo family, he opened his eyes.

Seeing that Luo Xuelei was sleeping soundly on the side, he moved cautiously, quietly walked outside the courtyard, glanced at the east house, and couldn't help sneering.

In the low part of the earthen wall in the courtyard, a farm tool was used to support a height of half a meter, and Luo Xueyun jumped lightly and climbed over the wall.

Tonight, he's going to the county seat!