Wild Countryside Madness [Serialized]

A Wild Countryside Farewell to the City

: "Chunsheng! Are you really going back?! Are you really going to leave me all alone?! Waaah…!" Chen Jia sobbed sadly, lying on the neatly folded blankets.

She was my girlfriend from university, and we had been living together for almost three years. She grew up in the city; she was not only a charming and popular urban girl, but also came from a very wealthy background.

Chen Jia's father was the richest man in the city where I lived. Therefore, to others, Chen Jia was a true heiress. But to me, she was just an ordinary girlfriend I loved.

Back then, people said I was only with her for her father's meager wealth. I can understand what these people are thinking; it's just the old saying, "sour grapes." So I don't bother arguing with their slander.

Normally speaking, Chen Jia and I are a perfect match. That's no exaggeration; my parents were too biased towards me. Not only did they give me a very strong and tall physique, but more importantly, combined with my face, I exude masculine charm—the kind of guy girls like. In short

, Chen Jia and I didn't have a concept of who pursued whom; we just happened to come together. You could say that back then, there were so many boys pursuing Chen Jia—enough to form a whole class. This doesn't even include those who secretly loved her but were too afraid to confess.

Of course, I'm not bad either, although no girl has openly confessed her love to me yet. But they've already included me in their heart's Prince Charming list. And so, my union with Chen Jia made those boys who pursued her admit defeat wholeheartedly. It's just a pity I forgot when my first night with Chen Jia was. Fortunately, I still remember that night Chen Jia gave me her virginity.

To be honest, I still love Chen Jia very much. This decision to leave was entirely out of necessity, because the moment I stepped into this city, my fate was sealed.

Several times, in the struggle of my thoughts, I almost decided to take Chen Jia with me. Ultimately, my rational side stopped me from this momentary impulse, because she doesn't belong to my hometown. She's a happy little fairy in the big city.

Oh, right! My name is Yang Chunsheng! I'm twenty-five years old! I just graduated from university! Everyone says I'm a country bumpkin from a remote mountain village (except for the girls).

Actually, I'm not really a country bumpkin anymore, after all, I've lived in this city for almost thirteen years. Half of my blood is now filled with the urban atmosphere.

I remember when I first came to this city, I was only twelve years old, a complete little kid.

Back then, I didn't understand anything, and my classmates called me a wild child. At first, I didn't understand why, but as time went on, I gradually integrated into their lives, which led me to understand some things about the city.

Therefore, I also deeply understood the meaning of the word "self-respect."

From then on, I started to avoid them, slowly becoming a loner. I don't have a single friend, not a single confidant.

However, I was fortunate to be alone at that time. This gave me ample time to learn about city life, and I quickly transformed from a clueless wild child into an excellent student.

I even skipped grades, graduating from university at the age of twenty-five.

Actually, graduating from university at twenty-five is quite normal for a city kid. But for me, it was a miracle because I came from the mountains! I didn't start first grade until I was twelve.

At that time, I attended classes with classmates much younger than me. They all disliked me, and I didn't understand why they treated me that way.

Whenever I was sad or upset, my friends from the village... They and I got along very well, unlike the other kids here who looked down on me.

Looking back, it was probably because I came from the mountains and had a certain rustic quality that they disliked. But even now, I still deeply cherish the feeling of being in the mountains.

Anyway, the reason I was able to go to school in the city was entirely because of our village chief, Mr. Hu; he brought me here. Because the children in our village couldn't go to school.

It wasn't because they didn't want to, but because no one wanted to teach in our village. The reason was simple—a poor, remote mountain village, no sense of direction, no wide roads; even getting into the mountains required walking, and it would take two days and one night. Not to mention the pay, it was practically unpaid work. In short, one word—"poor."

For all these reasons, Village Chief Hu finally decided to train a teacher who truly belonged to his village.

It could be said that Village Chief Hu was the most literate person in our village; even at nearly seventy years old, he only learned a few characters during the civil war. With his limited education, he deeply understood the concept of poverty and backwardness, which was the true purpose behind his determination to reform education.

At that time, I was considered one of the smartest and most willing to learn to read in the village, often following him around. Therefore, when he decided to cultivate talent, I became his ideal candidate.

However, there was another reason for choosing me: I was an orphan. Without relatives or ties, I could leave the village at any time and accept burdens that others were unwilling to bear. After all, for children with families, their parents couldn't bear to see them all alone in a strange and lonely city.

So much time has passed; I remember when I was five, my parents both left me. Their departure was completely accidental.

Our village relied solely on farming, and my parents were busy tending to the inheritance left by their ancestors. Fate seemed to have orchestrated this tragedy; an unprecedented downpour forced them to take shelter in a cave.

And that's when the tragedy unfolded. The excessive rain caused a landslide. I never saw my parents again.

Fortunately, they left behind a kind person; the villagers took turns caring for me. Especially my later adoptive mother, Shen Xiumei. She took on the responsibility of raising me, and I later heard from Village Chief Hu that she was actually a distant relative. From childhood to adulthood, I've always called her Aunt Mei.

Although I haven't seen her for thirteen years, her beautiful face is still clearly etched in my mind. Whenever I close my eyes, her eternally captivating face appears before me. I remember once asking her why she was so beautiful.

Perhaps because I was still a child at the time, she didn't shy away from the question. She told me, like telling a story, that it was because the soil and water in our village were excellent, producing beautiful women. Unfortunately, I didn't understand what she meant at the time, and only now do I realize what Aunt Mei meant.

Indeed, the environment shapes the people. My memories bring to mind the adults in the village, especially those women who felt both familiar and unfamiliar. They were like fairies descended from heaven, each one so beautiful. I believe Aunt Mei's four daughters have grown into charming young women by now.

However, at this moment, the person I care about most is Aunt Mei, who raised me. I can't wait to see her and see how she's changed. If I remember correctly, she should be almost forty this year.

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