Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

This feeling is like a wave or a gust of wind or an electric current overflowing from the deepest part of the heart, slowly rushing to the whole body, not letting go of every blood vessel, every cell and every pore.

He could clearly feel that this feeling washed over every part of his body like a sea wave, and finally soaked through all his limbs, leaving him in a slight trembling.

This is a feeling that he has never experienced before, even in his previous life, he never had this feeling in his decades of life.

Ahead is the river surface that has become gentle. Although the river water is turbid, it is not as violent as before, and flows downstream at a constant speed.

Behind me is a field of corn that rustles in the breeze.

This is the duck bend, which is more than one mile away from the east end of grandma's house, and further down is the big turn into the rubber dam waters.

Wan Feng closed his eyes again and listened to the rustling of corn leaves behind him in the breeze and the sound of the river flowing, everything suddenly became hazy.

What would it be like to just lie down forever and grow old?

Wan Feng wanted to lie here and not get up, until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, until the earth was gone forever.

But Luan Feng didn't think so, she sat up slowly after recovering her physical strength, and frowned when she saw Wan Feng's hateful smile.

"How can you still laugh? Bastard, you almost scared me to death, bastard rascal..."

Luan Fengzheng was having a good time scolding and suddenly let out a scream: "My clothes!"

The fake tracksuit on her body has turned the color of mud, and the pants on her legs have the same shape, and she has turned into a clay figurine.

Luan Feng took off her clothes and trousers in a hurry, and did not think of Wan Feng beside her until she finished taking off her clothes.

Turning around, he saw Wan Feng's eyes scanning her body shamelessly, blushing: "Close your eyes and turn your head, I have to wash my clothes, no peeping is allowed."

"Don't take it off again? It's a pity!"

Luan Feng gritted her teeth.

Seeing this, Wan Feng immediately closed his eyes: "I promise not to take a look."

I can see if it's okay.

"Not even a seam is allowed!"

Luan Feng was squatting by the river in her undershirt and shorts, floating her clothes in the river.

Of course Wan Feng didn't reveal his eyes, because he opened them, and Luan Feng couldn't see them anyway with his back turned to him.

Seen from the back, her waist wrapped in a wet sweatshirt is very slender, and her hips are very prominent and smooth. These two parts combine to form a perfect curve, which draws a suffocating rhythm with the movements of her two hands.

Wan Feng's breathing was a little short, and he felt a boiling flame start to burn in his heart. Looking left and right, no one walked up to Luan Feng gently, and hugged her gently from behind Luan Feng.

Luan Feng's body stiffened instantly, as if turning into a stone.

The world suddenly stopped at this moment, the white clouds stopped moving, the breeze froze between the branches and leaves, the sound was no longer noisy, and even the river in front of me seemed to be at a standstill...

After an unknown amount of time, Luan Feng twisted her body and let out a low voice: "Dead man! Let go!"

This scream broke the silence of the world and awakened Wan Feng from the illusion.

He hastily let go of Luan Feng, returned to the shore and sat down, watching Luan Feng's back quietly.

The rhythm of Luan Feng's laundry was obviously out of order, the harmonious beauty shown by her body just now completely disappeared, replaced by an awkward look no matter how you looked at it.

Silly girl was upset.

Wan Feng chuckled behind Luan Feng's back.

Luan Feng turned around and threw the mud over: "Bad guy! Let you laugh, let's go down to the river to wash the mud off your body."

Wan Feng looked down at his body. He was covered in black mud. If he went to Africa without makeup, he would be able to call Africans brothers and sisters.

"I'm afraid of water, I'll wash it when I get home."

Luan Feng turned her head and slapped Wan Feng's face with her white eyes as big as a volleyball: "Masters are afraid of water,

Is it okay to have a little future? Go down and wash! "

"Why aren't you afraid of the water? I was almost washed away by the water just now. If you say you're not afraid, that's nonsense. You won't go on!"

Now Wan Feng is terrified when he looks at the river, saying that he is not afraid is bluffing, and there is a shadow in his heart.

Wan Feng dawdled and refused to go into the water, Luan Feng stood up impatiently and grabbed Wan Feng, regardless of whether Wan Feng had any shadows in his heart, and threw him into the water with a plop.

"Help! Help!" Wan Feng was bobbing in the water in panic.

Luan Feng smiled smugly on the shore, and smiled smugly, but Luan Feng stopped smiling when she smiled, eh, why did she disappear?

It is impossible for the water in Yawan to be headless!

Luan Feng plunged into the water suddenly, and when she stood up, she was in a daze. The water was only above her waist but not up to her chest. Why did she disappear?

While he was wondering, he suddenly felt that his legs were being entangled. He let out a cry and fell face up into the water.

As a result, the originally calm water surface became turbulent again.

Luan Feng got angry after getting out of the water, and rushed to kill someone not far away.

Seeing that the general situation was not good, Wan Feng started to climb up to the bank, but when he was about to climb up to the bank, his two legs were caught.

Wan Feng clung tightly to a clump of wormwood on the bank, and was about to shout for help when he felt his body being dragged into the water.

A few minutes later, a certain person was dragged ashore by Luan Feng like a dead fish, and was thrown onto the shore with a bang, spitting water out of his mouth like a dead fish.

"You don't know how to use water, but you can stab your body fiercely. It's better to irrigate lightly, and then let you play tricks in the water."

Wan Feng rolled his eyes and wanted to cry, but a firm belief was born in his chest: he will never learn to swim in this life, but this time he is completely afraid of water.

Luan Feng rinsed off the mud on her clothes and put them on so wet, she would have to wash them again with clean water anyway.

"Where are your clothes?"

"Only a vest was taken off on the beach and probably washed away."

"Oh! How are you going home like this? You look so ugly in your underpants." Luan Feng glanced at Wan Feng's body, and turned away like lightning, her face flushed.

"There's nothing ugly about me not being naked." Wan Feng retorted confidently, he was so paralyzed that he couldn't handle you in the water, but I'm not easy to bully on the shore.

"Not ugly, look at the pile in front of you, I won't go with you, don't follow me when I leave first." Luan Feng ran away in a panic after speaking.

She saw all this?

"Luan Feng!" Wan Feng called from behind.

Luan Feng, who had already reached the edge of the corn field, stopped in her tracks.

Wan Feng walked up to her slowly.

Luan Feng's heart skipped a beat, and she said in a panic, "What... are you doing?"

Wan Feng stretched out his hand and hugged Luan Feng lightly, and Luan Feng's body seemed to be petrified again.

No, it's not a thing to be so stiff all the time, it affects the fun of hugging too much, I need to hug her more in the future to completely correct her problem.

"It scares you, you're worthless! Let's go."

Luan Feng's face changed several colors like a chameleon within ten seconds, then turned around and disappeared between the corn leaves and branches, his figure was very hasty.