Fang Rui used his consciousness to shut down the system and walked out of the bedroom.
Outside the house, the lazy setting sun staggered down the mountain.
The sunset in the countryside is undoubtedly beautiful. The golden afterglow passes through the clouds and shines on the treetops, leaves, water, and fields, coating everything with a dazzling golden edge.
From time to time, the sound of Dashuigu neighing at the top of his lungs can be heard in the field. Apparently, he is being led by the farmer on the road back to the fence. Dashuigu is nostalgic for the green leaves and green grass in the wilderness, and expresses his unhappiness with his neighing. Occasionally, he is leading the farmer by the nose on the road back to the fence.
Mixed with the meowing sound of the big goat, it will cause a period of dog barking.
When a dog barks, it will cause other dogs in the village to bark inexplicably. Then there is the sound of a mother calling her playful children to go home for dinner. This kind of sound is particularly unique and kind.
Fang Rui was a little lost in the childhood memories of young people.
Dusk in the countryside is the busiest time of the day.
As night falls, this excitement gradually disappears.
A scimitar moon appeared quietly, and the hazy moonlight enveloped Xiaotai'er Village.
The spring nights in the countryside are also very lively. The frogs in the paddy fields and ponds are vying for the first place and chirping incessantly. The crickets, crickets and other insects in the field are also chirping for a while. Who else is locked in the yard?
The lonely dog would occasionally bark a few times. Various sounds intertwined to compose a vivid country night song.
After having a sumptuous dinner with his mother, Fang Rui moved a bamboo chair and sat under the big willow tree on the cement floor in front of the house. He did nothing and just felt the night in his hometown after five years of absence.
Comparing the flashing neon lights in the metropolis at night, people driving crazy cars, feasting and reveling, and recalling five years of coastal life, Fang Rui was surprised to find for the first time that although the nights in his hometown are noisy, this kind of bustle is exactly what makes people happy.
There is a sense of tranquility that returns to nature, but it also reveals vitality everywhere, giving people a positive spiritual power.
The equally lively city night is completely opposite to the country night. The city night is utilitarian, impetuous, lively on the surface, but lifeless on the inside. If the country night is like a gurgling mountain stream, then the city night
It's just a pool of yellow and black stagnant water.
Fang Rui stood up straight, feeling the cool evening breeze blowing on his body, which made him feel relaxed and happy. He took a breath of fresh country air, and then vigorously exhaled the boredom accumulated in his heart. He felt as if he had eaten a mung bean in the hot summer.
It feels like a popsicle and feels so good all over.
"Ruizi, what are you doing?" Her mother's gentle voice sounded from behind.
"What's wrong? Mom, you're not watching TV." Fang Rui turned around and looked at his mother.
"Mom, I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I came here to talk to you." Mother Yu Yinghong came over and stood side by side with her son. She found that her son was a full head taller than her. Yu Yinghong showed a slight smile on her face. She hadn't seen her for five years, and her son was so beautiful.
's grown up.
Fang Rui smiled at her mother, and Yu Yinghong opened her mouth, but hesitated.
Fang Rui knew what his mother wanted to say. Who in the world doesn't want their children to have good jobs and live a comfortable and stable life? Fang Rui took the initiative and said, "Mom, you want to ask me what my plans are for the future."
Yu Yinghong smiled softly, acquiescing.
Fang Rui suddenly said, "If your son wants to be a farmer like you all his life, do you agree?"
After wandering along the coast for five years, his first love died young, he was looked down upon, suffered many hardships, and achieved nothing. Fang Rui has no nostalgia for life in the big city. Now he just wants to abandon those vague and unrealistic so-called dreams and embark on a journey.
Do something meaningful in a down-to-earth manner. And don’t you have some kind of green future system in your mind? Even though it’s not there now, you still have to give it a try.
Yu Yinghong looked at her son with deep wisdom in her eyes, "Do you think being a farmer is different from doing other things, such as being a government civil servant, a university teacher, a corporate worker, or an ordinary wage earner?
Being a janitor, etc., is there any difference?"
His mother's question was very abrupt and sharp, and Fang Rui couldn't answer it for a moment. Subconsciously, he thought that of course there was a difference. The position was different, the income was different, and the social status was completely different. Just like during the five years he spent on the coast,
Because they have no education, no ability, it doesn’t matter, they don’t have a good job, no money, and no status, so they live a life that is worse than a pig. But what about those who have money and connections? They wear gold and silver, and have cars and cars. Where do they go?
They are all surrounded by stars, and they look so glamorous.
Do we still need to compare the two? The answer is obvious.
But subconsciously, Fang Rui felt that there was something wrong with this perception.
But what is wrong with this?
Yu Yinghong smiled, and her smile revealed kind motherly love.
"Whether they are farmers cultivating the land, businessmen doing big business, or they are leaders of the country, no matter what profession they are, they will not be classified as high or low because of different positions, different incomes, and different identities.
We are always equal to everyone. Maybe others will laugh at what I say is the spirit of Ah Q, but in my mother's heart, no matter what my son does or what he becomes in the future, he will always be just an ordinary person and he is my mother's son.
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During the five years since her son left home and her husband's leg was injured, Yu Yinghong thought very clearly. Is there anything more important in this world than a family that is safe, healthy and happy? The answer is of course, no! That's it.
, it is no longer important what the son is or what he does, what matters is that he is happy and happy, that’s all.
Fang Rui was moved by her enlightened words, which contained irreplaceable maternal love. Afterwards, Fang Rui told her mother that she wanted to do farm work at home for a while and try some planting and breeding. Yu Yinghong readily agreed,
He said that as long as you really want to do it, mom will fully support you.
Frogs croaked, insects croaked, dogs barked, and the night was still lively. Looking at the scattered stars in the sky, Fang Rui's heart was ups and downs, and he was restless for a long time. Tomorrow, the sun will rise, and everything will start again...