Old Xiang angrily slammed his fist on the bed: "Don't bring up things you don't want to talk about!"
Bu Yi said incredulously, "You still haven't found a wife? Old Liang is already preparing to get married!"
"What?" Lao Xiang sat up as if he had risen from the dead: "Liang Boda is getting married?"
Buyi nodded: "That's right, it'll happen this year."
Old Xiang was quite indignant: "Who is it that has such poor taste? God is unfair! Even that brat Liang Boda can find a partner, why can't I?"
Buyi: ...
He felt that God was quite fair; for example, He gave Lao Xiang a rugged appearance, a bear-like physique, and an extremely loud voice.
"Why don't you try changing yourself?" he suggested.
Old Xiang lay back down with a thud, "No!"
Bu Yi rolled over, too lazy to pay attention to him: "Go to sleep! It's a waste of time."
Old Xiang was still reeling from the shock of Liang Boda having a girlfriend, and didn't even notice Bu Yi. His eyes were glazed over as he stared at the dark ceiling, thinking to himself, "Maybe I should make a change?"
The next morning, Buyi and Lao Xiang were woken up by bugle calls. Buyi did some morning exercises with them and then prepared to leave. Lao Xiang saw him off.
On the way out of the farm, Buyi saw many thinly dressed elderly people working in the fields with hoes. Even so, there were overseers hurling insults at them. He even saw his fiancée's parents among them.
They saw him too, their eyes met for a moment, and then immediately looked away.
After leaving the farm, Lao Xiang drove Buyi to town. In the car, Lao Xiang said, "I'll take good care of him, don't worry."
Bu Yi nodded: "Thanks, I'll send you some good wine another day, the special kind!"
Old Xiang freed one hand and patted Bu Yi on the shoulder: "It's settled!"
Buyi: "Of course!"
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