"I am different from you when it comes to making friends." Yu Sheng said to Cao'er while walking on the ridge of the field.
To be precise, they were pulled on the field ridge. The big buffalo was walking in front, and they were holding the reins and lagging behind.
In the fields, the land is cracked and only a few grasses are still growing tenaciously.
Whenever the big buffalo lowers its head to eat the grass, the grass kicks it, and the big buffalo can only move forward quickly in pain.
"What's the difference?" Cao'er kicked the big buffalo again.
"What are you doing? We are the ones who herd the cows, not the ones who are herded by the cows." Yu Sheng said.
Cao'er pointed to the grass, "It's not easy to grow like this in a drought."
They passed by Yu Sheng's fields and saw a lot of dead grass. Yu Sheng was very satisfied, "It saves a lot of effort when farming."
"Come on, a large area grows when it rains. Grass is not as valuable as crops." Cao'er said, "Continue with what you said before, what's the difference between you and me?"
"I have high emotional intelligence and can deal with their little thoughts easily."
"Also, I have money. As long as I deduct wages, they won't dare to make trouble."
"What's more important is that I'm handsome. Oh, handsome means handsome and dashing."
"Ugh", Cao'er covered her chest, "Ugly is the reason, they are much more handsome standing next to you."
"You are ugly, am I considered ugly?" Yu Sheng said.
After getting the Pearl of Rice, he was much more handsome for the rest of his life, but he was ugly and ugly. Cao'er just said that just to hurt him.
Yu Sheng once again boasted: "If you don't believe me, go back and ask your sister Qing, I am the second generation of a real rich man and a handsome man."
"Second generation official, what is that?"
"The second generation official is not a thing, he is..."
While Yu Sheng was talking, Cao'er kicked the cow again.
Yu Sheng was pulled by the buffalo and staggered, almost falling on the field ridge, "What are you doing by kicking it?"
Cao'er stuck out her tongue, "Did you just say that you're not a thing?"
"You are nothing."
"You said that the second-generation official is not a thing, but you are the second-generation official." Cao'er said confidently.
For a while, I couldn't figure out whether things were things or not. Yu Sheng turned around and said, "Anyway, as long as you know there is someone above me."
"Is there someone up there?" Cao'er looked up at the sky.
"You kid can't understand human speech. I mean backstage. Do you understand the background?"
"understood."
"It's good to understand. As long as you mess with me, Yangzhou City can go sideways, but we have to keep a low profile, a low profile." Yu Sheng patted Cao'er on the shoulder.
Cao'er kicked the buffalo again, and Yu Sheng said angrily: "Will you come out and let me go?"
"What do you know?" Cao'er took out a small jar of water from the bag, "This grass is very precious, it can cure lung diseases."
After watering the grass, Cao'er caught up with him, "You still have water with you," Yu Sheng said.
"Of course." Cao'er said, "There's a severe drought, and every tree can be saved."
"Then where are we going to eat grass now?" Yu Sheng asked.
On the field ridge, as soon as the cow lowers its head to grass, it will be kicked.
"You are the one eating grass." The grass was very angry, like a bird whose eggs were stolen by a fat pig.
"Bah, I meant where to herd cattle." Only then did Yu Sheng realize that he had just scolded himself.
"Let's go to the lake. The water plants there are fat and lush, and they will grow out quickly." Cao'er said.
Yu Sheng turned around and walked towards the lake.
"By the way, what were we talking about just now?" Yu Sheng finally remembered that they had forgotten their original intention.
"You are nothing." Cao'er said.
Yu Sheng pretended to fight, Cao'er laughed, "It's about how to get along with friends."
"No." Yu Sheng shook his head, "We are obviously talking about my being tall, rich and handsome."
"You are taller and thicker than Ye Zi." Cao'er said.
"Thank you, how else could I be their shopkeeper?" Yu Sheng said, "Look, this is the secret to being friends. They must have something in common."
"What I'm asking is how to make two friends live in harmony." Cao'er said.
"Really? I made a mistake." Yu Sheng had just come to his senses.
Led by the oxen, they walked across the field ridge, crossed the road, and arrived at the lake shore.
Compared with the past, the lake surface has receded a lot, leaving a large lake bed with lush aquatic plants.
After getting off the lake shore, Yu Sheng continued: "When it comes to being rich and handsome, sometimes handsomeness lies not in the present, but in the future."
Cao'er said: "Who mentioned this?"
"Aren't I afraid that you will misunderstand?" Yu Sheng said.
Cao'er didn't bother to pay attention to him, it was obvious that he had always cared about this issue.
Yu Sheng was still thinking about himself and said, "Old Yu is tall and tall. Although he is not handsome, he can still be considered handsome."
"As for my mother, I confirmed with Aunt Qing that she is a beauty with a radius of thousands of miles."
He said proudly: "Aunt Qing said that in those days, no matter whether it was monsters or ghosts, as long as she could speak, everyone would praise her for her beauty."
Cao'er looked at him and said, "With the combined efforts of two families, you have this appearance and this height?"
"Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"
"At least I know myself."
"Okay, okay, let's not hurt each other." Yu Sheng said.
He pulled the cow and let it graze on the lake bed, "Tell you, don't bully a young man into being ugly. Let me tell you the story of the ugly duckling."
Yu Sheng told Cao'er the ugly duckling story, "Now you understand."
Cao'er suddenly realized, "Oh, it seems that the toad wants to eat the swan's meat, so it has to do it when the swan is young."
Yu Sheng took a step back and said, "Are you possessed by Ye Zigao?"
"You're the one who's possessed." Cao'er said angrily. She just didn't want to spend the rest of her life saying that he was an ugly duckling.
"This is a good story. Let's go back and tell it to Sister Chong'er," Cao'er said.
Yu Sheng was stunned, "Have you seen her true face?"
"Well, because we are friends, friends should be honest with each other." Cao'er said.
Yu Sheng gave Cao'er a thumbs up, seeing her strange appearance and still interacting with her, he was really not an ordinary person.
Cao'er doesn't think there's anything worthy of admiration.
"Look, you still know how to be friends." Yu Sheng said.
"What I'm asking is how to make friends live in harmony." Cao'er said every word.
"Did I make a mistake again?" Yu Sheng scratched his head, "But I don't suggest you tell her the story of the ugly duckling."
"Why?"
"No matter what the ugly duckling goes through, it will definitely turn into a swan in the end. This is decided at birth and has nothing to do with hard work or strength." Yu Sheng said.
"I don't agree with this. What if it degenerates and kills itself when it is laughed at?" Cao'er said.
"That's... okay, you make sense." Yu Sheng was convinced.
"But," Yu Sheng pointed at himself, "don't you think I am a real ugly duckling?"
"The toad is pretty much the same," Cao'er said.
They were chatting, and Yu Sheng suddenly stopped and said, "I'll lend you the jar."
"What?"
Yu Sheng squatted down and saw two small fish trapped in a puddle with only a little water and mud in front of him.
He carefully put the two small fish into the jar, then raised them to the lake and released them.
"It is better to forget each other than to stay together." I remembered this sentence for the rest of my life.
"Is your mother really taken away by a fish?" Cao'er asked.
"Um."
"and you……"
"Perhaps in Lao Yu's view, there is my mother's shadow in every fish." Yu Sheng said.
"That's really enough..." Cao'er was glared at by Yu Sheng and stuck out his tongue.
I spent the rest of my life looking at the lake, thinking about reincarnation. Lao Yu and my mother should be together now, right?
Maybe you are admiring the flowers, the moon, and the rain again, so the rain must not be real rain.
When he was still alive, Lao Yu often complained that he had delayed their romantic time.