How to treat the phenomenon that people in the city return to the countryside like "bandits entering the village"?

Ha ha ha, it's funny to think about it. City people going back to the countryside are like bandits entering the village. Very well described. It's really a bit like bandits to see people in a circle of friends take this and that to their hometown in the countryside. Actually, it's the same for me to go back by myself. When the elders leave, they will pack a lot of local products for us to take away, so every time they go home, they are like bandits searching for people's fat cream in the village. In fact, this phenomenon is normal. Compared with staying in the city, I can't eat anything good, all of which are pesticides and growth promoters. When I finally returned to the countryside, I naturally wanted to bring some healthy food back to the city to taste it slowly.

It is said that in the past, many city people looked down on rural people, so they didn't like the dirty things here and there. They can't wait to go to the country, and now they don't even eat at Bill's house because they feel unclean or something. Now everyone envies people who live in rural areas, where the air is fresh and the food is healthy, without any additives. It's really thirty years east and thirty years west! I remember when I first went to school in the city, there was a girl from this city in our dormitory. She pretends all day and really doesn't like her virtue. She deliberately defended me all day and said that the countryside was a dirty place.

I'm from the countryside, and I was really speechless when she said this. At first, I thought their family was rich and lived in the bustling downtown! As a result, I later learned that her family lived in a messy place in the suburbs, that is, going out to take the cement road. She told me that I never wanted to go to the countryside, but my family has relatives in the countryside. Every time my relatives hold wine, my mother says I won't go too dirty. She said that once I went with my mother, it was raining in the country and the mud on those muddy roads was disgusting. Everything is dirty and smelly, and I want to throw up. I will never go to that terrible place again. When I heard what that girl said, I instantly felt that she was more disgusting than the shit on the rural road. Don't look down on people too much at any time. It is not good to have geographical discrimination. Now the countryside is much more comfortable than the city.