Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 235 Are you willing?
I don’t know why it has become a craze these days. It is popular to give a cup of milk tea in autumn or the first ice cream in summer.
And as the saying goes, if others have it, you must have it too.

So, I give you the first wheat ear of summer.

It may seem a bit shabby, but aren't the first two shabby? How can something worth a few dollars be more noble than a few cents?

At this time, someone may want to say that the first two things seem to be milk tea and ice cream, but in fact they are red envelopes.

In this regard, Lin Luo can only say: vulgar.

How good are the ears of wheat? What do the ears of wheat represent? They represent a good harvest and imply a double harvest in love and career. Isn’t this better than a red envelope?
Jiang Li looked down at the wheat ear he handed over, looked at him again, then reached out to take it, and said politely, "Thank you."

You see, she even thanked us.

"No thanks, if you want me to pinch you again, there are plenty of them in the field."

“Why is this field that is about to be harvested unattended?”

"Care?"

In other words, if the word 'guo' is removed, she wants to be a hermit?
But the problem is, you are hiding, what should I do?

I don’t know what happened. They were just chatting, but Lin Luo suddenly didn’t know how to answer the conversation. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Even if you think that the emperor’s home is not as good as the home of ordinary people, then there is no need to think about becoming a farmer." Human right?"

The two people were sitting side by side on a stone under the tree. The wind blew and waves of wheat swayed in the wheat field, accompanied by a soft rustling sound.

"To prevent thieves from stealing."

Lin Luo stretched out a hand, flexed and stretched his fingers slightly, half-clasping the palm, and felt the wind blowing.

Lin Luo was quite surprised. He didn't expect that this girl said that she thought about being a farmer, but not a farmer. To be precise, she thought about being a hermit.

How should I put it, it was really boring to come to see the wheat fields, but he didn't want to rush back.

"And you live in the wilderness, what do you eat and wear?"

As he spoke, Lin Luo plucked another ear of wheat and asked casually: "Why do you need to take care of it?"

"Although being born into an emperor's family means wealth, it is just wealth. In terms of happiness, it is far less than that of ordinary people. I always felt like this at that time."

After hearing these words, Lin Luo's reaction was: "Ha"

"Create a small piece of farmland by yourself, plant some grains, mulberry trees, and raise some silkworms to be self-sufficient."

"Whoever steals this, modern society can at least be said to have plenty of food and clothing, if nothing else. Whoever steals it when he is full"

"Many times. I thought about it many times when I was young, and I also thought about it after inheriting the throne."

Maybe, but through the half-grip of that palm, I always feel that his purpose is not so simple.

Locally, locust trees bloom around May every year, and now it’s mid-June.
Lin Luo raised his head and looked up. The locust tree above his head had just passed its flowering period, but there were no locust flowers in sight. It was probably picked for nectar by someone some time ago.

"Now."

"After doing the farm work every day, I just sit there like this and look at the fields I have cultivated. It is a pleasant thing to think about it."

At this point, Jiang Li paused slightly, turned his eyes to look at him, and then turned back again: "I still feel that way now."

It's not a problem for her at all.

When she has nothing to do, searching for some incomprehensible knowledge on the Internet, or watching TV dramas on her mobile phone, these are her only two interests.

Even Lin Luo didn't know whether that was her interest.

Jiang Li didn't know what he was doing with this action. Was he feeling the flow of the wind?

The reason why "eat to fullness" has become a derogatory term just shows that it was very rare in the past to be able to eat to fullness, or even to fullness.

After looking up for a while, Lin Luo looked away, then twirled the ears of wheat in his hands.

"."

After all, Jiang Bao doesn't spend money randomly every day, nor does she ask for anything. She doesn't know how to play games, let alone chase stars, or go out to sing and dance.

Jiang Li didn't move for the moment. He looked around and saw no one was around, then walked over and sat down.

"Ok?"

At this point, Lin Luo reacted and looked at the wheat ears in his hand. Oh, this thief said where about me, right?
Just grabbing these two, is this considered stealing?
But having said that, he could understand Jiang Bao's psychology. To put it bluntly, it was a cognitive issue. In the era she lived in, farming was a big deal.

The wind was a bit light, probably an A.

"I thought about becoming a farmer before."

Even if we don’t talk about that time, if we go back a few decades, hungry people are still everywhere. Lin Luo twisted the wheat straw with his fingers and gently turned the ears of wheat in his hand. Suddenly he felt a little guilty. He didn’t know. Is this considered a waste of food?
Passing by a locust tree beside the road, there was a large stone under the tree with a smooth surface. It was probably used by many people. Lin Luo walked over and dusted the stone, sat down, and then moved to the side. He moved to make room for Jiang Li, and then said, "Come, sit down."

Jiang Li didn't think deeply. He just followed Lin Luo's example and stretched out his hand to feel the blowing wind, while looking at the wheat field not far away.

"A place without people is not called a paradise, it is called a deserted mountain."

Not to mention an ear of wheat, even an ear of wheat was precious in the eyes of ancient people.

"What I want to do is to be like Tao Yuanming in the Jin Dynasty, find a deserted paradise, not fight with others, not deal with others, and just live their own life."

"now what?"

But no matter what, she took the initiative to come out to see the wheat fields this time. It took a lot of effort to take the initiative. No matter what, she couldn't dampen her interest.

These words caused Lin Luo to turn to look at her, "Become a farmer? When did you have this idea?"

But even though there are no flowers, they are still lush and leafy, perfectly blocking the sunlight above their heads.

A contemptuous laugh.

From the laughter, Jiang Li heard a hint of ridicule and frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, I just think you are too naive."

Thank you to our ancestors for inventing so many words that can euphemistically express meanings. For example, this innocent word sounds so ordinary and ordinary, and it doesn't even feel like it is derogatory, and the people who hear it don't have any reaction, which is good. So the question is, if you change your words and say that you are too stupid, how should Your Majesty respond?
It’s definitely going to blow up, how else can you deal with it?

The word "idiot" is so violent and violent, and it's all done in a face-on manner.

"What you said is completely unrealistic and is completely your wishful thinking. You have to open up a small piece of farmland, plant some grains, plant a mulberry tree, and raise silkworms. Do you know how to cultivate the land, how to plow the land, and how to use a hoe? "Hey, when to sow seeds, how to plant mulberry trees, and how to raise silkworms? Do you know these?"

Lin Luo's many questions made Jiang Li somewhat silent. After a moment of silence, she said calmly: "Even if I don't know how, I can learn."

Okay, okay, now I know and have learned. That’s not what you said when I asked you to cook.

"This thing is not easy to learn, and being a farmer is very difficult. It is not like what you said about sitting on the rocks and looking at the farmland after finishing the farm work. It is very comfortable."

"You just said you wanted to be like Tao Yuanming. You must have been fooled by his poem about picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. Listening to it, you feel at ease and contented. But I like his other poem better. poetry"

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are being planted, the grass is thick with bean sprouts and the bean sprouts are sparse. In the morning, the fields are cleansed and filthy. The man behind the moon with a hoe has no idea.

Anyway, just from the first half of the story, you can tell that farming is not that easy.

"I ran out early in the morning to do farm work. I didn't go back until the moon came out. I even planted some grass to hold the bean sprouts. It can be seen that farming is not what you think. This is a very profound knowledge, not your head. You can do it with just one shot.”

First he laughed at her mockingly, then he asked her questions, and now he changed to persuading her...
It was just a casual chat, but Jiang Li always felt that this guy's reaction was a bit excessive. Is it an illusion?

"What if we die? The barren mountains and ridges are reclaimed, and the fields are cultivated by you and me."

Jiang Li wanted to say that men farm and women weave, but he felt that it was describing the relationship between husband and wife, which was a little bit like that, which seemed to be what she wanted.

I wanted to find other words to replace it, but after much deliberation I couldn't find one, so I simply continued: "You and I are men farming and women weaving, are you willing?"

“I like the term “men farm and women weave” very much, but I don’t know how to farm, and you don’t know how to weave.”

".Assuming that you and I can do it, would you be willing?"

"I don't want to go to the wild mountains, I'm afraid of being picked up by wolves."

Oh, that’s just because I don’t want to.

Jiang Li pursed his lips and stopped talking. After a while, Lin Luo turned his head to look at her and broke the silence, "And even if we really go to the barren mountains, we have to find a place to live first. Suppose we We know how to build a house, and then the house is built and the land is cultivated. Guess what we will face next?”

"What is it?"

"organ."

?

Jiang Li was immediately confused.

"There are still agencies in the deep mountains and old forests? Who would set up agencies there?"

"The agency I'm talking about is the public security agency. Building a house without permission is illegal. It's illegal. And then if you open up wasteland, you might dig up the roots of some nationally protected plant. This is also illegal, and you won't even be able to return it. You have to sit in jail."

"Is there still such a thing in modern times?"

Jiang Li made a surprised sound. It was illegal to build a house in the wilderness. It was also illegal to open up wasteland and dig up any nationally protected plants.
"You can't understand, right? But it's true. If you ask me to explain to you why this happens, I can't explain it. In short, in modern times, land is..."

Lin Luo thought for a while and said: "Everything in the world is not the king's land, you understand."

Needless to say, as soon as these eight words came out, Jiang Li understood them all at once. He didn't dare to say that he understood them all, but at least he got a general idea.

"You asked me just now, and now it's my turn to ask you, if I let you live with me in the city and enjoy all the conveniences of modern society, would you be willing?"

"Isn't that what you and I are like now?"

Seeing that she didn't give a direct answer, Lin Luo asked, "So you are willing, right?"

".Um."

The sound was quite low, but he still heard it and couldn't help but smile. Then he half-raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was clear and blue, with only a few thin clouds.

"Your thoughts of escaping from the world, whether you want to be a farmer or farm in the mountains, are actually your desire to escape from that identity, or to escape from the oppressive and impersonal palace, but haven't you escaped now? "

"So, if you give up those unrealistic ideas as soon as possible, won't your life be pretty good now?"

"."

Jiang Li didn't answer this, but it was really good, at least it didn't feel depressing.

You can see the sky when you look up.

"Sometimes I feel like life today is unreal," she whispered.

"You can kiss me. If you can kiss me, it means it's real."

"."

silence.

But the silence didn't last long. The silence was broken by the ringtone of an incoming phone call. The call came at the wrong time, and he was just waiting for a kiss.

Although Jiang Bao didn't take any action, maybe she actually wanted to kiss her and was just looking for a feeling?

Lin Luo took out his cell phone from his pocket, and the caller ID read one word, Dad.

Just as he was about to press the answer button, the caller hung up. Lin Luo wanted to call back and ask what was going on, but a WeChat message popped up in the prompt bar above the phone.

[I'm at the gate of your community, take down Jiang Li's file. 】

After staring at the message for a few seconds, Lin Luo suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go home."

Although he just said that he didn't want to rush home or disturb Jiang Li's interest, the subtext of this message was obvious - there was something about applying for a household registration.

Once you have a household registration, you have an ID card. But what happens after you have an ID card?
Wouldn’t it be possible to book a room in a hotel and admire a luminous watch under a quilt?

(End of this chapter)