The country road that should have been quiet and silent is now filled with dust.

A donkey, a donkey with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, with his ears bared, his big teeth and his tail, running happily and quickly on the country road.

The dust was flying, and the donkey's clear and stupid eyes were particularly bright. It stared at the bush of fat and tender weeds on the road ahead, as if it had seen a suitable female donkey.

Da da da da da da da da da.

The donkey's hooves made a sound while stepping on the ground, but the cart it was pulling behind was extremely stable and without any shaking.

A man in the car had his face covered with a felt hat, with his hands on his back, crossing his legs, humming leisurely.

Suddenly, the donkey cart stopped, the donkey with big teeth bared, and looked ahead with his head tilted.

A look also appeared under the felt hat covered on his face.

An old man walked very slowly, as if he was buckled on one end, and he was slapping the dust with a handkerchief while walking towards him from the other side of the path.

Then, the old man stood in front of the donkey.

On the donkey cart, the face inside the felt hat is no longer so leisurely. The big hand covered with calluses subconsciously touches under him.

There was a crossbow with its nose open and a sword that killed people without blood.

But my big hand just touched it, and I was so nervous that I couldn't hold my fist, let go, and then clenched my fist and let go.

"This donkey is good!" The old man blocked the road spoke first and gently touched the donkey's neck, "It must be delicious!"

Yes! Gah!

The donkey with shiny teeth took two steps back in fear and twisted his neck to one side.

The man on the donkey cart turned over and got out of the car with a smile, "Didn't you always like to eat pickles since you were a child?"

"Ha!" The old man opposite smiled, wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, and then wiped his empty and round chin, "Who is the fuck eating food if there is meat!"

Then, the old man looked at the man with a few steps, "Will you not say anything?"

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I don't want to disturb anyone!" The man grinned and smiled silently. While looking up, his felt hat was clearly growing together but had no connections.

"Besides!" He smiled again, touching the corners of his mouth, "For a person like me, it is better for birds to leave quietly!"

The old man didn't say anything at first, but waved it twice with his handkerchief, and then looked at the man quietly, "Is it really gone?"

"Go away!" the man said firmly.

Then, the old man's bent waist suddenly became straight. As a result, he seemed a little taller than this man.

~~

The sun was very bright, and the shadows of the two fell on the green rice fields on the roadside and on the wild grass.

The wind is quiet, but you can still see the seedlings that are blown by it every now and then.

Moreover, the seedlings blown by the wind are beautiful like waves.

Of course, the wind blows the man's clothes and the old man's white hair.

They were in a stalemate with each other and fought for a long time, but it seemed that it was not a long time, but it seemed like it had been a long time.

"Go? Where are you going?" The old man faced the direction of the sun, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man's felt hat covered his eyes, "Go home!"

"Do you have a home?"

"Look carefully, there will always be something!"

“How can home be so easy to find?”

"Two houses, one animal, one woman, one table of food, a few children, a lot of famine...it's home!"

"Grass!" The old man squinted his eyes disdainfully, "You are a fucking scholar! You're so fuckingly!"

"You know, I studied hard when I was a child!" The man grinned.

"Because you are an obedient child, only obedient children work hard. But this time, you are not very obedient..."

"It's not that I'm disobedient, I've been obedient all my life. Now, I want to listen to my inner thoughts!"

"So, you're going to sneak away!"

"It's not secretly, the emperor promised it. I want to go home!"

"You have no home!"

"It's not that I haven't, but I haven't looked for it!"

"Home is not a house, you can find it by searching!"

"What you said may make sense, but how can you know if you don't try it?"

The two face to face, silent again.

~~

The wind suddenly became less light. The seedlings seemed to be being consumed by someone, twisting in a mess.

"Uncle Park..., Uncle!" the man said, "Are you always here to block me?"

The old man didn't say anything, but put his hands behind his back and looked at the other person with an invisible look.

"Don't you like me to leave, or..." the man said, and began to look around.

"Don't look!" The old man suddenly spoke, "You can't see!" Then, he suddenly became a little naughty and made a pose of pulling the bow and aiming.

The man lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth felt helpless, "Uncle Park, there is no need, such a big battle..."

"I'm an old man who can't beat you!" The old man smiled slightly, "I'm not enough for you to fight!"

"You know, I won't do anything to you."

"Not necessarily!" the old man said earnestly, "People can change!"

The man looked up suddenly, and his eyes, who were working separately, suddenly pointed at the marking line, "I haven't changed!"

"Then why do you have to leave? Don't you say anything to the old master?" The old man's eyes suddenly became sharper.

The man lowered his head, "I am obedient, I am loyal, but I am also a human being. If you are a human being, you are afraid, I am afraid... I am really afraid! Uncle, you are by my old master for the rest of your life. Are you not afraid of some things?"

"I have no ghost in my heart, what am I afraid of?" the old man smiled.

The man paused, "I can't do anything as careless as you! I want to live a few days of my life." As he said that, he smiled bitterly, "I just want to find my own home. I think this does not conflict with obedience and loyalty."

"I know, what I said seems to you as a traitor. You think that since you are a slave, life and death are all the masters. I think so, do it, and do it all my life, wholeheartedly."

"But I..." The man's green pupils shined with a different light, "I'm so tired, tired, I really want to find a place to take a good rest!"

"If you want to escape, you say you want to escape. After talking to the zoo family for a long time, you've found a home?" The old man smiled disdainfully, "You! You really can make excuses and reasons for yourself!"

"I didn't..."

The old man interrupted him without hesitation, "You deserve to die!"

In an instant, the man took a step back, looked around again with vigilance and even a little panic.

"One, you are going to leave, and you must say to the old master for both emotion and reason!"

"Second, you are too confused by the old master... The family hasn't seen it before, but you are actually narrow-minded and conscious!"

"Three, do you think everything will be fine once you leave?"

As he said that, the old man lowered his head slightly and looked at the other person with a very strict look, "Farewell without saying goodbye is the coward's choice!"

The man closed his eyes, raised his head, and his face was a little confused.

Then open it and slowly look around.

"You're still watching?" The old man suddenly became angry.

"If you don't tell the old master, how can you know that you can't leave? All you have done is to guess people's hearts. Can't you tell me what the old master is about you?"

"You fucked the old master, and now you still doubt the Zajia. Do you think Zajia brought people here?"

As he cursed, the old man jumped up, skillfully took off his cloth shoes from his feet, and slapped the man's head for a few strokes.

"Damn your mother, if the family brings people here, can you still stand and talk to our family for such a long time?"

Slap sex!

The cloth shoes were pumped very heavily, one after another.
Chapter completed!