A few days later, Shao Qiufu stood in front of his house, listening to the gurgling water in front of the door. A cloud in the sky shed light, which made him feel particularly comfortable. At this time, good flowers also came over.
, of course, she doesn't look down on Shaoqiu. She can't beat her husband in terms of beating, so there is nothing to worry about. You can stay in front of Shaoqiu's house with peace of mind.
At this time, Haohua came forward and sat on a stone in front of Shaoqiu's house. It was said that this stone, although it was March, was still a bit cold, but Haohua didn't take it seriously. Compared with the scholar Shaoqiu,
She seemed to have become a lowly person, so what else could she love about herself? She placed the rice bowl on a small stone, and after finishing the meal, she kept banging it. Of course, the sound it made was
What sounds bad, to Shaoqiu's ears, can be characterized as a voice.
But Shaoqiu didn't know why Haohua treated her like this. He had never offended her in normal times, but now in front of everyone, what was the purpose of banging the rice bowl in front of his house like this? Shaoqiu didn't know.
I had no choice but to stay in my room and read a book.
At this time, a big dog came over. I don’t know why, maybe it couldn’t stand it, so it barked at the beautiful flowers. Of course, there was absolutely no threat to the beautiful flowers. It was just barking at a distance.
It was just a way to vent his anger, but Haohua scolded him. "What do you call a person who chops off his head?!" Of course, Haohua would never just scold a dog. What he was implying was not Shaoqiu, but who else.
?When I heard someone scolding me for no reason, Shaoqiu, who was reading aloud at first, did not dare to read for a while. He sat silently in his room, and tears were streaming down my face. I really don’t know what sins I had committed in my previous life, and what kind of sins I had committed in this life.
Yet to be treated so ruthlessly!
Of course, the dog did not dare to bark, and Shaoqiu no longer read loudly. For a while, the deserted village was eerily quiet, except for the sound of running water that kept coming to the east.
Regarding Haohua's behavior, the people in the deserted village, such as Uncle Hua, of course knew that she was making use of the topic, but they also applauded her. Shaoqiu's study made people uneasy, and it was said that he would curse people, which is okay.
That’s a pretty good scolding!
Haohua scolded people. She was so fashionable and had no intention of leaving. Then she kept banging on the rice bowl. With the existence of Shaoqiu, it seemed that her husband was so uneducated. But when she thought that her husband was uneducated, Haohua
I felt quite annoyed in my heart, and all of this was due to Shaoqiu. If he hadn't been studying, why would I have thought this way?
After thinking about it, she started dancing in front of Shaoqiu's house again, hoping to lure the snake out of its hole in this way, and then let her husband beat him. Of course, beating someone for no reason would only make her feel
My husband is stupid, which makes me look down upon him even more.
However, after dancing for a long time, the people watching the dance had already left one after another. Haohua was the only one staying in front of Shaoqiu's house for a while. It seems that the people in the deserted village are not united, but they want to
It's really unreasonable for me to deal with it alone, so I won't do it anymore. With Haohua thinking, she stood up from the stone, patted the dust on her butt, and lazily walked back to her house.
Without the noise of Hao Hua and others, Shaoqiu felt more comfortable reading. When he was in a good mood, his body also felt comfortable. It was not as good as in the past when he was feeling unwell and in constant panic all day long.
Hao Hua returns to her house, and who is waiting at the door of her house? Then besides Master Gou, who else is standing in front of her house door? Yes, Master Gou is standing right now.
In front of the flower house, when I see the good flowers coming, the smile on my face is enough to dispel the gloom in the sky. When the good flowers see this person, the sadness on their faces is no longer there.
As soon as Mr. Gou saw the good flower, he couldn't help but look around at it, and even reached out to touch it. But at this moment, the good flower thought of his husband, who was so powerful, but wanted to
After being insulted by this man, he said that he would not let this bitch touch his hands, so as not to offend his husband.
And the woman that Mr. Gou likes will not give up easily. No, when Haohua washes her clothes, Mr. Gou will follow her to the river. When Haohua goes to the fields to pick fruits, Mr. Gou will also go and take a look.
He said nice things and said that he wanted to help her pick fruits.
Haohua then thought of Shaoqiu, why not let the dog master go to the door of Shaoqiu's house to cause trouble. In this case, Shaoqiu would not be able to read, and the dog master would also have something to do, instead of following her all the time like now.
How is this appropriate? However, when I think of Shaoqiu, the smile on Haohua's face appears again. I can't bear to hurt him. However, who told him not to learn well and have to study. This is not to show off his potential.
And what would I become if I stayed with this promising person?
Since you want to study, you compare me to something, and you can even say that I am not even as good as a thing. Who should bear this responsibility? If not Shaoqiu, who else! Let Mr. Gou punish him at this time, not
Beating him to death would already be a great favor to him, so why should I feel guilty about it?
Haohua said more than once that the person she likes is not Mr. Gou, but Shaoqiu. This makes Mr. Gou, who is as proud as a king, in a bad mood that is obvious to all in the deserted village. If he doesn't get angry, how can he be called a dog?
Where is the master? "Since you make me so angry, then don't blame me for being rude. I will make you suffer. Otherwise, people in the deserted village will think that I am not as good as a scholar like you." Master Gou thought in his heart.
Thinking like this.
On that day, Mr. Gou knew that Shaoqiu would not go up the mountain if it rained, so he went outside his house and sat on a stone for a while. This stone was where the flowers had sat. At this time, he sat up and said to Mr. Gou
It seemed to be a kind of enjoyment. Shaoqiu was studying in the house, and Mr. Gou was outside the house at this time. Because he couldn't vent his anger, he kept shouting loudly. Sometimes he said that he saw a ghost, and sometimes he said that something fell from the sky.
A beautiful woman.
However, Shaoqiu was not disturbed. He just sat upright in his chair. He didn't pay attention to Master Gou's noise for the moment. He had so many questions on his mind, how could he take Master Gou to heart?
Seeing that it didn't work, Mr. Gou sang Peking Opera outside again. Of course, his accent was definitely not good. It was just noise without any musical flavor. However, this was exactly what he wanted.
, I don’t want to. For a while, the onlookers almost filled the door of the house with water, and many people seemed to have eaten too much, and their farts were like thunder, which affected Shaoqiu to some extent.
Mr. Gou sang Peking Opera for a while, and the people in this deserted village were dumbfounded at this time. They didn’t know how to applaud and just watched. However, there were still some knowledgeable people who listened to Mr. Gou’s Peking Opera for a while and shook their heads.
He shook his head and left. For a while, the only people listening to the Gou Ye Peking Opera in front of Shaoqiu's house were some people with bad ears and those who were not very smart. The rest of the people had long since dispersed like smoke.
How could Mr. Gou know how to sing Peking Opera even if he couldn't read the lyrics accurately? It was just a slight resemblance. As he kept singing, Mr. Gou stopped singing. He knew that he couldn't do this. There were too many mistakes and it was too difficult.
But the people who were listening to the opera couldn't tell the difference, and they didn't want to listen for a while. They cursed mother, or roared to the sky, and left. However, people left, but Mr. Gou didn't want to leave. He stayed still.
It was so comfortable in front of Shaoqiu's house. Although he couldn't sing Peking Opera and made people laugh, at least he could pick up stones on the ground. Yes, he picked up a big stone on the ground at this time, and then threw it at
The sound at the door of Shaoqiu's room was loud enough. I thought that Shaoqiu would never be able to read anymore and would definitely come out and fight with him for three hundred years.
Master Gou knew that Shaoqiu was sick, so if he beat him now, he would definitely win. If he had to solve this kind of problem later, it might not be easy. However, even if he smashed the door with a stone,
Shaoqiu pretended not to hear it. What was wrong with this man's temperament? Why didn't he act like a young man?