A remote hillside, a simple thatched house was dug out in front of a large area to grow vegetables. At this time, a man in gray, with a hoe in his hand, was turning the ground. Sweat was seeping from his sunburnt forehead, dripping down his cheek and dripping on the soil.
The man worked in the fields. Every time he waved his hoe, he would throw out some sweat. The sound of the hoe digging the soil became the unique voice of this quiet land.
In the thatched cottage, an old woman with pale hair came out with a bamboo basket in one hand and a kettle in the other. Her hair was gray, her face was full of wrinkles, her back was slightly curved, and she was thin and small. She walked slowly every step.
When the man waving the hoe saw the old woman coming towards him with something in her hand, he quickly put down the hoe in her hand and walked forward quickly. He took the thing in her hand and put it aside. He took her hand and said reproachfully, "don't you say you don't need to send me water to eat? It's so close. If I'm hungry and thirsty, I'll go home and drink. "
Said, while holding her hand, while taking the basket covered cloth on the ground pad: "come, sit down."
The old woman showed a smile and said in a warm voice, "I can still carry this thing, but it's not heavy." Then she poured him a glass of water and sat down beside him, saying, "drink a glass of water! You're sweating so much. " Said, take out the veil to help him wipe the sweat on his face.
The man sat next to her and looked at her gently, letting her wipe away his sweat. Looking at her in front of him, he gently wiped his sweat. He held her hand and said, "OK, don't wipe it. Just sit for a while and sweat will dry." Said, a cup of water to drink, and poured a cup to her: "you also drink a cup! It's hot. Drink more water. "
The old woman laughed and took the cup in his hand, holding the cup in both hands. Because she was old, her hands were shaking slightly, and the water in the cup was also gently shaking. Seeing the man in front of her, she felt a pain in his heart and scratched a pain in his eyes.
But the pain in his eyes flashed away. When he saw her drinking water and looked at him, he put on a smile again and picked up the nest in the basket and ate it.
The old woman was sitting next to him, holding one hand. She looked at the vegetable field in front of her. Her old voice said in a gentle voice: "this dish is so good that it can be picked in a few days. Then, it will be dried and I will make it into dried vegetables for you to eat later."
"Dried in the sun to make dried vegetables. We can eat them later." The man who ate the nest head specially emphasized and looked at her.
Smell speech, the old woman helplessly smile: "good, after drying, we eat together."
Hearing this, the man began to laugh and pointed to the half turned open space in front of him and said, "by the evening of this evening, I will be able to turn over this new piece of land. Then I will move two fruit trees on the left and right sides to plant them. Next year, I will be able to eat my own fruits. In the middle, what should we plant?"
They were sitting in front of the vegetable field talking and chatting. There was only the sound of the wind and their low voice.
Not far from the mountainside, song mi'er of Fengjiu, beside a big stone, were looking at the scene and felt that it was a bit against the law.
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