He didn't know the direction or what the place was. The most important thing was to find someone to ask.
Relying on his senses, he made his way to a more spacious place where smoke rose from the kitchen chimneys.
They were in a very good mood, like a couple on a honeymoon in the suburbs.
In front, there was an old farmer in the farm, who was teaching the calf, (the calf, according to the locals, was the calf that could not farm, not the present little calf) dressed in coarse blue clothes, holding a bamboo branch whip in his hand, and holding the rein in his other hand, he rolled up the trousers and soaked them in the water to move forward. Behind the calf was a big pine branch. It was estimated that the old farmer intended to replace plowing tools with branches and train the calf to far
