A short story about word order

In the 1950s, two soldiers took part in Atlantic military exercises with fighter planes. Due to a malfunction, they landed on an unknown island. On the island, they found a white man with linen around his waist. He can communicate with them in fluent English. The two guessed that the other party must be a soldier who stayed on the island during World War II. They didn't know the war was over for several years, and they said they would take him back to America when the plane was repaired. However, this news did not arouse the interest of the other party. He told them simply that he took the initiative to exile himself to this isolated island because he couldn't stand the noise of the city. There are simple houses built by ourselves, fresh water wells dug by ourselves, and a large group of chickens and a lovely cat on the island. He brought it himself, and rabbits were kept in the yard. The two pilots told the news to the media when they returned, so a photographer went to the island to interview. Although the man didn't want the outside world to disturb his life, he received the visitors politely. The simple wooden house was expected by the photographer, but what I didn't expect was that the furnishings in the house were quite organized. There is no stain on the teeth, and even the towel on the rope is kept at a horizontal level. There is a detail that impressed the photographer deeply. Once he drank coconut milk and threw coconut shells in the yard. The master was obviously angry and bent down to carry it out of the yard. The photographer thought that a self-exiled man would live like an atavistic caveman, but this man refuted him. No matter how he exiled himself, he still maintained the dignity of life and did not compromise with any environment.