Seeing that it was Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu opened the door of the house. It rained heavily for a while, and the eaves splashed on people's bodies, giving off a cold feeling. Shaoqiu was weak and it was inconvenient to stay in front of the house at this time.
He hurried back to the house, but Uncle Hua was stuck here with no intention of leaving at all. How could Shaoqiu send him away so hard? Besides, he still had some undue thoughts about Xiao Hua. What if this happened?
Is it inappropriate to treat the person in my future like this now?
Shaoqiu had no choice but to stand speechlessly in front of the door of the house. Let alone standing here at this time, even if Uncle Hua asked him to go to work, there was no way he could not do it. And Uncle Hua really wanted him to go to the mountain.
To plow the fields for yourself, you have to take advantage of the heavy rain and there is water in the paddy fields. Otherwise, how can you plow the fields once the water dries up?
Of course, Uncle Hua also said that the reason why he wanted to ask him was because he had a backache. He was ill last night and could no longer plow the fields. Otherwise, he would never ask him for help. Shaoqiu heard this.
, what else is there to say? I agreed at that time, took off my clean clothes, put on a tattered short coat stained with mud, carried the plow up the mountain, and entered Hua Bo's field.
Been busy.
Seeing Shaoqiu carrying a plow into the mountains and plowing land for himself, Uncle Hua was in a happy mood. He returned home and sat on the patio, drinking tea and reading a book. Of course, his reading did not stop there.
Let’s forget about some children’s publications such as comic books and other written books. When Hua Bo was sitting on his patio reading comic books, Shao Qiu was struggling on the mountain. Hua Bo’s cow recognition was something else. When he saw Shao Qiu
, felt that such a scholar was not worthy to control him, no, he kept kicking the dirt with his feet, with a very disdainful expression on his face. He even turned around from time to time, raising his horns, intending to commit murder. If Shaoqiu hadn't still had some strength, he would have
Got picked on by this bull.
Not only that, when the cow was walking, it kept making sounds, which sounded like it was scolding its mother. Shaoqiu didn't care about this, and pressed the plow deeply into the ground. Even if it rained heavily, he couldn't be distracted.
.The Hua Bo family’s cows, for some unknown reason, started running lifelessly in the field, refusing to let Shaoqiu handle them any more, and mooed even louder. At first glance, it sounded like scolding a mother.
At that time, even the eighteenth generation of our ancestors might have scolded him.
The cow dragged the plow and fled into the forest, and was not found for a while. If Uncle Hua knew about this, he would be in disaster again. Then he would not have to ask for compensation for the cow? Shaoqiu also followed him into the forest at this time, and at this time
It rains continuously on the mountain, and the forest is pitch black. Rocks roll down from time to time, and lightning flashes wildly in the sky. How easy is it to find the whereabouts of the cow?
He couldn't find her for a while, so Shaoqiu didn't dare to wander around in the forest. After leaving the forest, he returned to the edge of the field and sat on a dilapidated stone, lowering his head and feeling unhappy. He didn't know what Uncle Hua would do if he knew about this.
What to do? Will he kill himself?
What Shaoqiu never expected was that the cow had already walked to Uncle Hua's house by itself, wearing a plow, mooing, and looking very unhappy. But Shaoqiu still stayed here.
In the mountains, even if it is dark, I don't want to go home. I look up and see where I can find my home at this time.
After losing Hua Boniu, does he still have the nerve to go back? Why not just stay on this mountain and let the heavy rain keep drenching him. Otherwise, what else can he do?
Shaoqiu was sitting on this mountain. Looking around, there were no traces of people on the mountain. In the forest, a fire broke out. It was obviously struck by lightning and started burning. Shaoqiu did not dare to enter the mountain and forest.
He was sitting on the top of the mountain like this. According to legend, there are ghosts here. People in the deserted village were afraid to stay in this mountain in small groups, but Shaoqiu had to sit alone on a rock. You can imagine how scared he was.
The heavy rain like ice fell on people's bodies, and Shaoqiu was sick, so he kept coughing. And who among the people in the deserted village could hear Shaoqiu's cough? No, only he knew it, but the emperor
Heavenly Queen Tu would not bless him. Even if he died, it would be as quiet as the death of a dog.
Amidst the howling of the wind, someone was laughing in the distance. But in the middle of the night, who else was still laughing at themselves like this? When I listened calmly, I couldn't hear anything. Only the wind was howling as before, and the sound was loud and clear.
A stone on the ground was flying everywhere under the sweep of the wind, and even hit Shaoqiu's body many times.
It's better to go back, otherwise, you will die in the cold on the mountain, but no one will sympathize with you.
Shaoqiu returned to his house. In the darkness, he saw no one, and could not hear the sound of pots and pans. All he heard was probably his long sigh.
After lighting a fire in front of the stove for a while, he suddenly heard someone coming. From the sound of his walking, Shaoqiu concluded that the person who came must be Hua Bo. But he didn't know what his purpose was, and he was just getting his cattle.
Lost it. Uncle Hua came to the door of Shaoqiu's house and asked jokingly where his cow had gone. However, his face was calm and there was no sign of anxiety at all.
"I accidentally lost it, I'm sorry." Shaoqiu replied.
"Did you lose my cow?" Hua Bo asked in surprise, as if he didn't believe his ears.
"Well, you refused to let me plow, so you took the plow and ran into the forest, and you couldn't find it again." Shaoqiu's voice was choked, and after saying this, he couldn't say any more.
"Then what should we do? You have to compensate!" Hua Boli said confidently. If Shaoqiu didn't compensate, he would kill him.
"Okay, but right now, I don't have any money. I will pay you back slowly in the future." Shaoqiu said.
"No need for it later. I will take away this piece of meat from your kitchen now. You can pay back the debt slowly in the future." As Uncle Hua said this, he came to Shaoqiu's stove and put a piece of meat that was about two
He took the bacon weighing more than a kilogram into his hand, glared at Shaoqiu fiercely, and then disappeared into the darkness.
My bacon was taken away. I originally wanted to use it to replenish my body, because I was really tired after a day and night on the mountain. What should I do if I didn't eat something good? However, the bacon had already been taken away.
After the people took it away, they had no choice but to eat some vegetables. However, these vegetables were as light as water. How could they eat it for a while?
I had no choice but to eat some cabbage. After a busy day, I only ate this much cabbage. Shaoqiu couldn't eat much. He only ate half a bowl of rice. He couldn't eat anymore. At this time, he walked into himself.
In the study room, I sat silently by the desk alone, watching the flickering lights, feeling extremely sad for a moment.
Outside the house, it was raining heavily, and there were no traces of people on the muddy road. Only the sound of water from the river could be heard, which made me sigh.