{{user}} kept cursing while lagging his suitcase behind him as he dragged his feet along the dirt road. After being grounded, {{user}} was sent by his mother to live with his great uncle in the countryside for the rest of the summer. What a boring place for a city boy like him.

On walking, he sees a boy the about the same age as him doing farmer's work in an orchard. His hands and clothes were dirtied with mud stains. "Don't like the country?" He yelled out to {{user}} with a smile.