Let's say that Hua Bo didn't go out that day because of the rain, and the mountain roads were slippery, so it was futile to go to the mountains to work. He had to stay at home.
When it was getting dark, I suddenly saw a person standing at the door. This person had disheveled hair, wet body, and pale face. At first glance, he looked quite scary. He had nowhere to go, otherwise, this person might never stay in Huahua.
In front of the uncle's house, there was a vicious dog in front of the house. It barked at visitors from time to time, trying its best to scare people.
It's raining heavily outside, and the roar of the long river can be heard clearly. If this continues, in a few days, the deserted village will be a vast ocean again. Thinking of this, Uncle Hua was a little scared, in case the river flooded his bank.
It can be said that there will be almost no harvest in the rice fields. The house will be flooded, but the worst is to move to a temple, and people will not die.
The sky was dim, Aunt Hua and Xiao Hua had already fallen asleep, but Uncle Hua was sitting alone in the main room, with a rather sad look on his face. No, he even knelt down in the main room, burned incense and prayed, praying for God's blessing so that the sky would not be flooded.
This is my only remaining property. As for whether this prayer will be effective, I still don’t know, but at least if I do this, I will get a little comfort in my heart.
In the long river, someone fell into the water, but the people in the deserted village absolutely did not dare to look, let alone rescue them. Otherwise, they would not be able to save the person who fell into the water, and his soul would be taken away by the deceased. Therefore, Uncle Hua stayed in his house
, even though I heard such a shrill scream, I didn’t dare to go out. The rain was really heavy.
Although the house was dilapidated, it was still able to keep out the rain. Xiaohua and her daughter, accompanied by the sound of rain, fell asleep, and Ganqing was having a sweet dream. Thinking of this, Uncle Hua showed a faint smile,
This is all I can do for their mother and daughter in this life.
Before going to sleep, Hua Bo still had to pee. Although it was raining heavily outside, he could not change his habit of peeing in the corner of the patio. Otherwise, he would not feel so sweet when he fell asleep. Then he opened the door and a gust of wind blew out.
The water came in, and along with this gust of wind, there were also the roars of people in the deserted village, "The dragon has climbed up from the long river, run quickly."
Hearing this, Uncle Hua was a little scared, but there was no way to escape with his family and his family. The only plan now was to fight to the death if Changlong dared to break into his house. Uncle Hua entered the house at this time,
Holding a long knife, once he discovered the invasion of the dragon, he would immediately kill it without mercy. For Xiao Hua and Aunt Hua, it can be said that Uncle Hua would not hesitate even if he lost his life.
However, when I opened the door and took a look outside, I couldn't see anything. Gradually, I vaguely saw a person standing in the darkness. This person was desolate and lonely. I didn't know where he was from, and why it was getting dark.
When he stayed in front of his house, was this place his home?
"Who is here? He dares to act like a ghost and scare people. Will he die?" Uncle Hua roared. Although he didn't have much strength, for the sake of his own home, what should he be afraid of in such a fashion?
"Uncle, it's me." The visitor said in a low voice.
"Prince?" Uncle Hua looked at the visitor and said, "Why are you here?"
"I came to see you, but on the way here, my horse was accidentally eaten by a long dragon in the river, and all my rain gear was destroyed. This led to this embarrassing situation, which made you laugh." The prince said, his face was quite haggard.
, which made Uncle Hua feel a little distressed. This is his daughter’s future husband, how could he become like this!
"Come in." Uncle Hua lit the lamp and woke up Xiaohua, preparing to let Xiaohua and the prince get together alone.
The prince came in. He was quite restrained and his whole body was trembling. He didn't know what happened.
"Can you give me something to eat?" The prince opened his mouth and said this.
"Okay, I'll get it for you." Uncle Hua left these words and went into the kitchen. Soon, he placed the fried vegetables in front of the prince.
There were already three or four large plates of dishes, both meat and vegetables, but when the prince looked at them, he felt that they were not enough for him.
"That's all?" asked the prince, worried about having nothing to eat.
"You eat first, and I'll cook it after you finish. Although our family is not rich, eating is certainly not a problem." Uncle Hua was quite pleased with himself, "Are you going to drink?"
"There's no need for wine, as long as we have food." The prince said as he was eating. At this time, due to carelessness, he even choked. After Hua Bo beat him for a while, he recovered.
Such a big pot of rice, the prince ate it up in a hurry from time to time. After eating, he even licked the pot, which made Uncle Hua dislike him a little. Fortunately, it was not Shaoqiu, otherwise, Uncle Hua might
He was about to hit someone. Not only did he lick the pot, but he also licked all the dishes he had eaten.
"You are so frugal." Hua Bo looked at the prince and said, but thinking that this might be a wise king of a generation, not like those arrogant and extravagant people, unconsciously, his face became less ugly and his mood gradually became more comfortable.
"That's right. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work? Why don't you save some?" The prince said. After saying this, he saw a grain of rice falling on the ground, so he picked it up and treated it as a flower uncle.
He put the noodles into his mouth and ate it.
"Do you want tea?" Seeing that the prince had finished eating, Hua Bo asked, "I have a good Longjing at home. Do you want to try it? It tastes very good."
"What?" said the prince, "Tea?"
"Yes," said Uncle Hua, "haven't you drunk it?"
"Well," the prince said vaguely, "no need, just give me some water to drink."
"That's not possible. How can we drink raw water? If we drink it, wouldn't we have diarrhea?" Uncle Hua said, then he stood up, went into the kitchen, and soon took a dip in a good Longjing, respectfully.
The land was placed before the prince.
"Drink." Uncle Hua said, with such a bright smile on his face, thinking that he could catch this prince for his own little flower.
"No, why does it still smell like this?" The prince took a sip and felt unaccustomed to it, so he spat out all the fine Longjing wine in his mouth without any regrets, splashing the juice all over Uncle Hua's body.
"This tea is like this, why can't I get used to it? It's true." Hua Bo sighed and wiped the tea on himself while saying this. For the happiness of Xiao Hua, he had no choice but to suffer a little.
Nothing.
After the prince had eaten and drank enough, he did not want to stay in Uncle Hua's house for a long time, and did not care about the heavy rain outside. He said goodbye to Uncle Hua and left. The heavy rain kept falling on him,
Soon, he looked like a drowned rat, which made Hua Bo Shang feel a little distressed.
"Why don't you hold an umbrella? It's raining so hard?" Uncle Hua looked at the prince and said.
"No need, I'm not afraid of rain. When the rain falls on me, it doesn't touch me, so I'm not afraid of getting wet." The prince said.
"So that's it, what a weirdo!" Uncle Hua shook his head and said this, but maybe he has his own reasons for being a prince. Otherwise, how could he be a prince?
Seeing that the prince had gone away, Hua Bo couldn't stand at the door of the house anymore. At this time, he closed the door with a bang, and the deserted village became silent for a while, and the only sound of the heavy rain could be heard. And in the long river,
The roaring flood is still roaring and rushing between the heaven and the earth, destroying everything with its overwhelming force.