I know that when you see this title, you will definitely scold me. But please, those who want to scold me, read the following content carefully and then consider whether I deserve to be scolded?
I was born in a very remote rural area in the north. Many people would say there is nothing wrong with the countryside. That's because you haven't seen the real countryside! Because there was no highway, the village was about twenty kilometers away from the nearest bus station, and people used to walk in and out of the village. Later, they relied on bicycles. The streets in the village were also bumpy dirt roads. On a sunny day, the wind blows and your body is covered in dust. On a rainy day, if you go outside, your body is covered in mud. And in the mud, there are visible cow dung, horse dung, donkey dung, pig dung, sheep dung, and chicken and duck droppings everywhere, because livestock there were not accustomed to being kept in pens, and they had to defecate on the street for fear of dirtying their own yard. The villagers almost never ate fresh vegetables all year round...