Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

When I got home, I parked the car, took off the box and put it back in the house.

After a brief wash, I carried the roast duck and yellow wine in one hand and the brown sugar tea in the other hand, and walked towards Uncle Shuisheng's house.

When he arrived at the door, he raised his head and shouted

"Auntie, I'm here to join in again!"

Then he walked straight in.

Everyone is poor these days.

Moreover, most of the places where Wang Xuebin lives are refugees who fled their families.

We have been helping each other together along the way, and we are so close to each other, so the neighbors have never locked the door.

What's more, locks are also valuable items these days, and they are all poor people, and no one uses them.

After entering the room, he put the things he brought on the table, rolled up his sleeves and ran towards the kitchen.

"Auntie, I'll fight."

Aunt Wang held a spoon in one hand and a rag in the other. She turned her head and saw Wang Xuebin coming, and said with a smile.

"You are not young anymore, and you always like to go to the kitchen. How can you go to the big guys in the kitchen? I'll help you to do some things tomorrow, find someone at home, so I can save you a person sleeping in the cold kang at night."

In this era, people did not have the concept of losing weight.

Just as Wang Xuebin went from being a fat and fat man to being so thin now, he thought he was the eldest son of a broken family.

Moreover, he is enthusiastic and not spoiled, so he is very sympathetic to the elderly, so he takes care of him on weekdays.

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he didn't respond. He looked around and saw that there was nothing he could help with, so he said to Aunt Wang.

"Aunt, where is my uncle? I saw him drinking on the boat again today."

Aunt Wang glared at him after hearing this

"I interrupted again. Your uncle's wine was not given by you. If you don't give it, where did he get the wine?"

Wang Xuebin shrank his neck when he heard this, "Hehe, my aunt drinks to drive away the cold air, it's okay to drink less. By the way, I've brought you a pound of brown sugar. If you have a cold stomach, don't save it, remember to drink it."

When Aunt Wang heard this, she complained: "I spent money randomly and lost some money to this place. I still have to find a wife to give you a housekeeper, otherwise you will be defeated sooner or later!"

When Wang Xuebin heard that Aunt Wang started talking again, he came out to pick up the roast duck and brown sugar from the table and turned around and handed it to Aunt Wang.

"Oh my aunt, I've bought it all, I'll pay attention next time, Ang!"

"Hey! I hope you pay attention, I've said that you have been many times, you..."

Before Aunt Wang finished speaking, Wang Xuebin "Hey! Aunt, uncle seems to have called me, I'll go and see what's wrong!"

After saying that, he lifted the curtain and left the kitchen, picked up the rice wine, walked to the inner room, and saw Uncle Shuisheng lying on the bed.

He reached out his hand and gently pushed Uncle Shuisheng, and handed the rice wine in his hand quietly over.

Uncle Shui Sheng opened his eyes and saw the rice wine that Wang Xuebin handed him. He immediately turned over and sat up.

He looked out the door and saw Aunt Wang cooking in the kitchen.

He quickly took the rice wine, opened the cabinet in front of the bed, lifted up the clothes, hid the rice wine in the innermost part, then sorted out the clothes and closed the cabinet door.

He looked at his head again and was sure that Aunt Wang didn't notice it, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Aunt Wang had known where Uncle Shuisheng was hiding wine, but Uncle Shuisheng had to go out to fish early in the morning. Drinking a few sips of wine can warm up your body, so he pretended not to know.

Every time Uncle Shui Sheng makes Aunt Wang angry, Aunt Wang will deliberately find out the wine and confiscate it, which is a small rebirth.

Uncle Shui Sheng didn't have a good memory. He always hid wine here and always claimed that the most dangerous place was the safest place.

After hiding the wine, Uncle Shuisheng asked seriously: "Wang Wazi, what are your plans?"

"There are no other plans. The world has been a little peaceful in the past two years. I want to go to the big city to see it, and I have gained some knowledge. I am still young and don't want to stay here for the rest of my life!"

Uncle Shui Sheng was silent for a moment when he heard this. He took out the tobacco leaf, rolled up a cigarette, took a sip, put it down, turned around and opened the cabinet, found two oceans from the middle of the clothes, and handed them to Wang Xuebin.

"I have never studied your uncle, but I have been living for most of my life and still have eyesight. This is a small place. Although life is comfortable, I can't keep you. You have knowledge and virtue, and you can stand out wherever you are. Uncle can't stop you.

This is the private house saved by your uncle. Your aunt doesn’t know. You hold it. The old saying goes, the poor family is rich. Remember, when you go out, money is more reliable than others.”

As he said that, he ignored Wang Xuebin's refusal to put two pieces of Yangqiang into his pocket.

Wang Xuebin was a little amused, but his heart was warm.

He has systematic monetary functions. Even if the single spending cannot exceed 100,000, he can still use one person's financial resources to destroy the world's monetary system.

He took these two oceans carefully and said nothing.

At this time, Aunt Wang leaned in from the door and looked suspiciously. The two of them felt uncomfortable. They glanced at the cabinet again and said, "Come out and serve the meal!"

After putting the food on the table, Uncle Shuisheng, who sat down, said to Aunt Wang, "Damn, get some wine and set two cups!"

When Aunt Wang heard this, she glared at Uncle Shuisheng: "What's wrong, I didn't drink enough in the morning, right?"

Uncle Shui Sheng was confused when he heard this and turned his head to look at Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin lowered his head and stared at the sea bowl, as if he was studying the glaze on the bowl. It seemed that this bowl was an old object that was old and very attractive.

Uncle Shui Sheng defended with a grievance: "I...no, I... such a good dish...you see, don't waste it..."

"Just drink it..." Aunt Wang got up and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl, poured half a bowl of wine, and rushed to Uncle Shuisheng.

Uncle Shui Sheng didn't care too much, so he picked it up and took a bite, then called Wang Xuebin to eat the food.

Wang Xuebin does not drink alcohol. He is allergic to alcohol when he is a little bit ill and cannot touch a drop of alcohol. Once he drinks, no matter how much he drinks, he will inevitably have rashes all over his body and itchy all over his body.

When he came here, he had tried drinking, but he was still allergic, so he lost his mind on drinking.

The dishes on the table are not rich, but they are very affordable. A plate of roasted fish and a pot of stewed, which is served in a pot.

Aunt Wang is from Northeast China and is best at stewing. It happened that Wang Xuebin is best at stewing. After the two exchanged and studied, Aunt Wang's stew became more and more delicious.

In fact, Wang Xuebin’s cooking is not bad either, but he is lazy and unwilling to make such troublesome dishes.

So whenever he wanted to stew around, he would say hello to Aunt Wang in advance, and he would never go empty-handed every time.

Sometimes he noticed that Uncle Shui Sheng's family was in a tight position, so he would bring a bunch of food over to call him "Gao", but in fact he was to help him.

Every time Uncle Shui Sheng finished fishing, he would always leave a fresh one, either making soup or stewing. In short, he saw that he was too thin, so he found a way to nourish his body.

Aunt Wang will wash his clothes together every time she washes her clothes, and occasionally she will repair them in time if there is a broken leak.

After a while, the relationship between the two families became deeper and deeper.

After dinner, Wang Xuebin helped Aunt Wang clean up the table, then opened the tea leaves and brewed three bowls of tea. There was nothing special about it, so he brought it to the table.

When Uncle Shui Sheng saw this situation, he knew that Wang Xuebin had something to tell him. He sat on the bench, crossed his legs, lit the cigarette he had just smoked, and smoked the cigarette comfortably.

After cleaning the kitchen, Aunt Wang came out and saw it. She was stunned. She also sat down on the bench, put the rag on the table, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Xuebin put the tea bowl in front of the two elders and said, "Uncle, aunt, I will leave tomorrow morning. You should see if there are any suitable products for the homes. I will help bring them together tomorrow."

Aunt Wang said inexplicably: "Where to go? It's okay. I'll go over and take care of you every day. There is no need to make such a fuss..."

As Aunt Wang said, she saw Uncle Shui Sheng smoking a cigarette with a serious face, and didn't say anything. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyes turned red.

"Okay!"

Uncle Shui Sheng put down his cigarette and asked at Wang Xuebin: "Have you decided where to go?"

Wang Xuebin said, "I want to go for a walk and learn something!"

"Okay." As he said that, he pinched the cigarette, "Don't worry about it at home. I have uncle, you can break into you with peace of mind. When will you come back, you will have a hot meal here."

"Then I will toast you with tea instead of wine." Wang Xuebin picked up the tea bowl and drank it all.

Aunt Wang looked at the tea bowl, got up and went into the house to take out three pieces of ocean, handed them to Wang Xuebin and said, "Hold it, when do you want me to remember to come back and take a look?" As he said that, tears fell down.

Aunt Wang’s child is not around, and she really treats Wang Xuebin as a child.

When Wang Xuebin saw his aunt crying, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey! Aunt, let's forget about this money. Uncle Shuisheng gave me his private money, so it's not appropriate to take it."

When Aunt Wang heard this, she forgot to shed tears. She turned her head and stared at Uncle Shuisheng. Uncle Shuisheng was about to light a cigarette and take a few more mouthfuls. When she heard this, she looked at Wang Xuebin in a daze.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin put down the tea bowl and said, "What, Aunt, I'll leave tomorrow, and I have to pack up my things. You're busy, I'll go back first."

As he said that, he went out without looking back.

......

The next morning, Uncle Shui Sheng came to Wang Xuebin's house with a cloth bag. Seeing that he had packed his luggage, he handed over the bag.

"This is the cake that your aunt bakes, you can take it and eat it on the way."

Wang Xuebin took the pocket, picked up his luggage and said.

"If you see any suitable things in this house, use them. If someone wants them, sell them. If you want them, you can use them first. I really don't lack this little money!

In addition, you can also hide the rice wine here, so Aunt Wang can take it out."

Uncle Shui Sheng didn't take it seriously, waved his hand and said, "If I hide somewhere else, she will not be able to find it..."

Wang Xuebin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, picked up his luggage, and left the yard.

This small courtyard has witnessed his three years of growth and sweat. He has two houses, one of which he has set up into a study. He reads and writes in it every day. He just writes three wooden boxes, writes five brushes and three fountain pens...

There is a small shed in the yard, which he built himself to store miscellaneous items. He made the pair of stone barbells in it specially to train his strength, and there was a bicycle parked next to it...

A small piece of land was opened in the yard and several kinds of vegetables were planted, but they still couldn't grow well. The chickens I raised finally entered the Wudian Temple and never survived the first year...

The small trees in the yard were planted by him three years ago. It turned out that he just felt that the yard was empty and awkward, so he went out to the forest to dig a small sapling, and came back to try planting it, but he didn't expect to survive...

There is also a recliner in the hall. He went to the town to find a carpenter to beat. He was satisfied after three beats. He always lie here to take a nap every day at noon...

When he left the house, he smelled the faint smell of mugwort from the house. His physique attracted mosquitoes and could not buy mosquito coils, so he could only smoke mugwort every day. After three years, he had already gotten used to the smell...

He took a deep breath, lifted his luggage and walked out without turning his head. At this time, the sun was born and the sky was clear and the air was clear. It was a good time to rush.