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2393 Big Island

"I promised to never meet again, why are you here again?" Cheng Xueman gently pounded Wang Baoyu's chest, raised his face and said with tears in his eyes.

"Sheman, everything has passed. We are all such a big man, so how can we not be able to resolve the grudges." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

"Baoyu, I really regret it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Cheng Xueman hugged Wang Baoyu and cried again: "Actually, I miss home every day here. I want to see you, but I'm afraid of seeing you."

"Actually, you still hope we can come, right? Okay, let's not talk about this, for the first time, I left my hometown and came to this island country in the ocean, let's accompany me for a walk." Wang Baoyu gently pushed Cheng Xueman away and said softly.

"Go to you, this is not the island country, it is the sixth largest in the world." Cheng Xueman burst into tears and smiled, gently held Wang Baoyu's hand and walked forward along the grassland.

"Oh, so big, that's the big island country." Wang Baoyu said hilariously, Cheng Xueman giggled constantly, and her complexion began to turn rosy.

The two of them came to a high hill and sat down. The sunset in the distance was again with a shy red face, quietly hiding under the thin clouds, and secretly watching the two of them.

"Baoyu, am I ugly?" Cheng Xueman asked with a smile, touching his face.

"It's not ugly. In my heart, you always look like you were in junior high school." Wang Baoyu said.

"Oh, if time could go back, I would rather live with you in the mountains." Cheng Xueman sighed quietly.

"Sheman, I came here this time just to pick you up. Although our feelings will no longer be intertwined, I don't want you to be alone, even if you stay by your parents." Wang Baoyu said sincerely.

Tears surged in Cheng Xueman's eyes again. She was silent for a long time, let out a long sigh, and said, "Oh, I missed such a good man, Baoyu, thank you really, but I will never go back."

"Think about your father, Secretary Cheng is also a person in his fifties. To put it bluntly, he has become an old man in his few years. Do you want him to regret it for life?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"My father has my mother and my younger brother Sisi, I feel relieved." Cheng Xueman murmured.

"But what's good about here? There's no one with you."

"Baoyu, I don't have a relative in Pingchuan City. In fact, it's the same everywhere. I have fallen in love with this place. I like the blue sky, white clouds and green grass here, and I also like the cow." Cheng Xueman said.

"The cattle farm in Shenshi Village is similar to that here, and there are cows there, so you can squeeze them at will." Wang Baoyu said anxiously.

"Haha, but there is no place for me to live there. Only here can I feel very free. Although there is no future, there is no burden of the past."

"What is the future of the past? Sherman, I promise not to make Feng Chunling embarrassed you again."

"It's not because of her. I did so many things I shouldn't have done to her. She kept me penniless, and I deserve it. During this period, I have figured it out that I am just an ordinary girl who can't be more ordinary. The grass here is green and clear, and the sky is far away from the intrigues of the world. I work and go in and out of the sun. I feel very calm and feel the calmness and happiness I have never had before. This is the life I want." Cheng Xueman said from the bottom of his heart.

"When you return to China, you can have such a life. I can be in the south, Hainan, can I buy you a house, and you can grow vegetables, flowers and raise animals in front of the house. No one disturbs you, and no one knows you." Wang Baoyu said.

"No, I can't go back to that kind of environment. I want to go back and take a look when I get close to home, but I still feel disliked when I see my stepmother. When I see my younger brother, I still think of him competing for family property with me. When I see you, I still can't calm down. Maybe I can't control myself from attacking another woman. Baoyu, I don't want to experience this kind of pain again. You can free me." Cheng Xueman said firmly.

Wang Baoyu was speechless for a moment. It seemed that this time it was in vain. Cheng Xueman would never follow him. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force it. Finally, he saw Cheng Xueman returning to the essence, which would be worth the trip.

The two of them chatted casually about family matters. Cheng Xueman gently leaned his head against Wang Baoyu's shoulder, with an unconcealed sense of happiness on his face. It was not until the sunset completely set that the two returned to the wooden house.

The male owner of the cottage is an old man with a messy beard. He is very enthusiastic about hospitality. He seems to have found out all the assets and then created a table of Western food.

Under the lights that are not bright, the five people eat Western food with a strong local flavor and drink aged wine, which makes them feel warm.

Seeing that both old men regarded Cheng Xueman as their daughter, and had a kind smile on their faces, Wang Baoyu was relieved. As Cheng Xueman said, this is her life.

Then, Wang Baoyu stayed in this extremely ordinary hut for one night. The next day, at dawn, he heard the croaker's cry. Wang Baoyu looked through the small window and saw that Cheng Xueman had already gotten up early, wearing an apron and carrying a milk bucket, and heading straight for the cow pen.

With curiosity, Wang Baoyu also got up and put on his clothes. He came to the cow pen in the morning dewdrops. He saw Cheng Xueman squatting down, squeezing and milking rhythmically. With the sound of rustling, the white milk scented in the bucket with a fragrant foam.

After turning a few cows, tears had already appeared on Cheng Xueman's head. He occasionally shook his wrist and rubbed his shoulders. It must be very hard work. Despite this, she insisted on working seriously. It took her a long time to turn around and see Wang Baoyu with a smile on her face.

"Baoyu, you get up so early." Cheng Xueman smiled.

"Hehe, see how you work." Wang Baoyu laughed.

"Hehe, do you want to try it? This breast is big enough." Cheng Xueman laughed relaxedly.

"It's too big that it's a burden, and Yingying is just right." Wang Baoyu smiled evilly.

"It's still that bad." Cheng Xueman said angrily.

Wang Baoyu was curious and tried to milk. When the cow saw that the person had changed, the feeling came from there was different, and he didn't cooperate very much and kept moving.

Wang Baoyu couldn't squeeze out the milk even when he was too strong. Finally, he made up his mind to hold it with both hands and squeeze it out. The milk came out, but it didn't fall into the bucket, but it splashed on his body without falling.

Haha, Cheng Xueman kept laughing, and the cow also screamed softly, as if he was also despising Wang Baoyu.

"Sheman, it's really hard for you." Wang Baoyu said with a sweat.

"Everything is a habit. I can do it. This cow is the most obedient and has the highest yield. I even gave it a name." Cheng Xueman said.

"What's the name?"

"Baoyu."

"I can't produce breasts."
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