In order to celebrate that his little flower has found the right man, and the right man is also a prince, Hua Bo was very excited, so he chose an auspicious day, held a banquet and invited relatives and friends to gather together, and it was so lively and full of laughter.
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Of course, when Uncle Hua held a banquet to celebrate, Shaoqiu was still on the mountain, busy working on his watermelon fields. If he didn't plant the watermelons well, how would he have the money to marry Xiaohua? Moreover, in his opinion
, the matter between myself and Xiao Hua has been settled, look at the loving look in Xiao Hua’s eyes! Not only that, Aunt Hua would even come to the door of her house from time to time, or say hello, or give him a few eggs...
Showing that he and Xiao Hua will eventually become a century-old good friend, how can he not be prepared? After all, this is a major event in life, how can it be regarded as child's play?
And in this big field, all the watermelons seem to have been slapped by someone. This can be seen from the fingerprints left on them, but I don't know who did it for a while. Just by touching them, the watermelons can still grow well.
?If he sees anyone who dares to do this, Shaoqiu really wants to fight with him. Even if he loses his life because of it, he is willing to do so. But where can he go to find this vicious-hearted person? His watermelon will not grow.
Now, what should he take to Luzhen to sell?
Shaoqiu sat down on the edge of the field. He wanted to smoke a cigarette at this time, but he had no cigarette to smoke. For a while, he just sat on the stone out of boredom. His mood was beyond words. "Who is this person like this?"
It’s boring, my God!” Shaoqiu finally couldn’t stand it anymore, so he shouted to the sky, but how could the sky help him?
He had no choice but to straighten his ungrown watermelon, because the watermelon had been smashed by someone, with a large hole remaining on it, and the white flesh inside could be seen. It must not have been done by a mouse, but
Someone used something to poke this watermelon, making it look so ugly. If you put the unsightly watermelon on the market, even if you sell it, you will still lose money.
At this time, Uncle Hua was setting up a banquet with great fanfare, and the guests were all prominent figures in the deserted village, including gangsters and dog masters. Xiaohua didn't know what was going on, and she was happily thinking about it at this time.
Eat and drink, anyway, you can eat good food, and your father will not scold you. It is such a good thing, why not do it?
There were quite a few sycophants among the visitors. I heard that Hua Bo's daughter had become the prince's wife, so wasn't she the queen? At this time, these people, even if they usually had a sworn hatred with Hua Bo, they all smiled at her at this time.
Welcome.
Erguaizi, who usually disliked Uncle Hua the most, admitted his mistake in front of Uncle Hua and actually slapped himself in front of everyone until his mouth was bleeding. It was not until Uncle Hua persuaded him that he finally
He stopped punching his face. However, his face seemed to be extremely swollen. If he didn't get treatment, his life might be in danger.
Master Gou also arrived that day. He knew that Xiao Hua had become the queen, so when he saw Uncle Hua, he would never look at him, but now he actually called him "Daddy". But the people in the deserted village, once heard
Master Dog called someone "Daddy" and burst into laughter. Of course, this was to laugh at his shamelessness, but Master Dog shamelessly continued to call him "Daddy" and followed Uncle Hua around, even calling him "Daddy" so many times in his house.
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The black bandit also came to Hua Bo's house that day. He, who was usually bossy, was sitting quietly aside, drinking alone. At this time, he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on, but he didn't dare.
After seeing Uncle Hua, he no longer dared to shout loudly, but called out "brother" in a low voice. At this time, Uncle Hua was a little surprised to see the black bandit being so respectful. This brother is not usually of this character.
He will hit people at every turn.
While everyone was eating and chatting, the prince appeared again on a white horse. He had an elegant demeanor, a gentle manner, and a dignified face, which was not exactly the demeanor of a king. The prince stopped his horse in front of Hua Bo's house, and Hua Bo
At this time, the prince was introduced to everyone. When everyone in the deserted village saw Hua Bo's future son-in-law, they all praised him and gave him a thumbs up.
Xiaohua was also among them at this time, and she didn’t know what this person did. Why was he standing on a horse in front of his house? However, seeing that people were so respectful to him, it was inconvenient to be too suspicious. It seemed that this person was
He must be a promising person and a moral model, otherwise, why would everyone treat him like this? Xiaohua also wanted to join in and give him a bouquet of flowers or something, but without her father's permission, how could she make a mistake?
Suddenly, someone set off firecrackers, and someone even blew the suona, and there was a lot of excitement in front of Hua Bo's house. People invited the prince to come in, have a glass of wine, eat a piece of meat, smoke a cigarette, etc., but
, the prince complained to everyone on the grounds that he was busy with official duties, then rode on a white horse, followed by several servants, and left in a hurry.
As for Hua Bo's family, everyone is still celebrating. It is the dream of many people to have some relationship with the prince's family. Someone even threw Hua Bo high into the air. Of course, he couldn't fall because he was caught below.
He has too many people.
At this time, Shaoqiu stayed alone on the mountain, thinking hard about who was touching his watermelon. Facing this small watermelon, even a smart man like Shaoqiu had no choice but to give it a long and short shout.
Crying, but can he cry like this watermelon?
After staying on the mountain for a while, I couldn't see anyone. Could it be that there is a ghost on the mountain and people are afraid and don't dare to go up the mountain anymore? However, I already have nothing. Even if I am beaten to death by a ghost, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, I no longer want to live, I will die early and be reincarnated.
Shaoqiu took a look at his watermelon field. It was really in a mess. Many places had been set on fire for no reason. The fire areas were all withered and scorched. Not to mention the watermelons growing, the grass could not grow. When the wind blew, these would die.
The watermelon vines flew with the wind, brushing Shaoqiu's cheeks, making him quite uncomfortable. When he got angry, he didn't care that this was his own watermelon field, and tore off all the watermelon vines that were against him.
It seems that not doing so is not enough to vent the anger in my heart.
After actually tearing off these vines, Shaoqiu regretted it. He really shouldn't have done this, so he squatted in the field again, trying to plant the watermelon seedlings in the ground. Otherwise, he would be in trouble in the future.
Life is difficult. But can these watermelon seedlings grow? Thinking of this, Shaoqiu couldn't help but cry loudly. They definitely won't grow.
He fell in his field, facing the wind in the sky, and he didn't know how cold he felt. He didn't want to get up for a moment, even though it was raining, and the raindrops hit his body, which made him feel cold and painful.
But I still don't want to get up. Life has reached this point, so why should I think about other things? I might as well just lie on the ground and never get up.
At this time, a big buffalo used its sharp horns to nudge him. Fortunately, it was not too hard, otherwise, just this one blow would have seriously injured the person. Shaoqiu quickly got up. Who the damn cow dared to do?
I put it into my own melon field. Isn’t this an exaggeration of bullying? How can I explain it?
Shaoqiu drove the cow away, and then looked at his own field. It was messy and ugly, and he could smell the excrement. Apparently, when he was reading at home, someone casually pooped in his melon field, and he
When I was lying in this pile of feces and urine, no part of my body was clean anymore.