PS: An aboriginal husband's daily farming story, the four seasons of the year, three meals a day, and the family's trivial daily life.
Today I go to the fields to plant rice, tomorrow I go to the mountains to pick fruits. The cool well water in summer, the bulging tendons under my short shirts, the crackling fire in winter and the husband and wife entangled in the bed.
Fang Zhinan always knew that he was adopted, Zhinan, Zhi came from the south, but his brother Fang Baiqing didn't know, and he didn't know that he knew that he was adopted.
When he was six years old, his brother fought with someone because he said he was an unwanted child.
When he was ten years old, he fell down on a steep slope when he came home from the fields. His brother carried a hoe and went to dig that section of road overnight.
When he was fifteen years old, he carried a bamboo basket to the fields to deliver food to his brother and parents. A neighbor teased him, "Brother Qing, is your young husband here?" His brother pretended to punch the man, "Don't talk nonsense and ruin my brother's reputation."
There was a blush on his drooping face.
In the same year, a matchmaker knocked on the door of Fang's house. Fortunately, neither his parents liked him.
Fang Zhinan gritted his teeth and rushed to his brother the next day, raised his head and asked, "Brother, will you marry me?"
Fang Baiqing was stunned on the spot. The person in front of him was his younger brother. How could he be his husband?
After being silent for a long time, Fang Zhinan seemed to understand what his brother meant, but he still wanted to take the last gamble. He raised his sleeves to cover his eyes, and said with a cry in his voice, "Brother, I..."
Fang Baiqing panicked. His brother seemed to be crying. How could he cry? By some mistake, he blurted out: "I will marry you, really."
Fang Zhinan put down his hand and showed a pair of smiling eyes, "Brother, you can't go back on your word!"
Fang Baiqing: ... I was deceived.
Afterwards, Fang Baiqing wanted to bring up the matter several times, but every time he brought it up, Fang Zhinan would look at him with tears in his eyes.
Fang Baiqing had no choice, that's all. There was nothing wrong with his younger brother being a husband. It would save him from having nightmares in the middle of the night about his younger brother being mistreated by her husband's family. Now it was over once and for all.
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In late autumn of another year, the Fang family held the most lively wedding banquet. Fang Zhinan married the man he once called his brother.
At the foot of the green mountain, there is a low-walled, shallow house. The person who has been with you since childhood will still be by your side for the rest of your life.
[Reading Tips]
1. There is no golden finger, the parents are short-sighted, eat and drink, and farm happily.
2. Give birth to children in the last period.
Purpose: Three meals and one night, the years are short and the days are long
