Shaoqiu returned to the deserted village and stayed alone in the house, imagining people's legends and fearing that there was really a ghost in this house. What should he do then?
The night outside was very dark, and from time to time you could hear someone shouting shrilly, like a strong wind sweeping past, and then disappearing with the wind.
Shaoqiu was very scared, staying in this dilapidated house, and there was a possibility of ghosts coming and going. If a ghost came to talk to him, even if he wanted to refuse, it would be impossible. What should he do?
?He opened a book at this time. Only reading can save himself from being so scared. At this time, the rain was also falling continuously outside. Listening to the sound of rain, he felt less scared.
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"It would be great if a woman could let her touch her butt at this time."
Shaoqiu thought so, but at this time in this deserted village, where should we go to find such a woman?
In the night, Shaoqiu was reading a book, and outside, someone was scolding his mother angrily, and in the sound of scolding her, the sound of the river going eastward was also so desolate. The fragrance of flowers came from nowhere, and in this
In the fragrance, Shaoqiu almost got drunk and fell drunk on the book.
There has been no news from Xiaohua for a long time. I wonder if she is okay at this time?
Xiaohua was staying in her room at this time, looking at the mountains outside. She thought that if she married someone one day, she must marry a handsome and smart man. At this time, she thought of Shaoqiu. When she thought of Shaoqiu, Xiaohua
Her face turned red and looked like a peach blossom.
But the Shaoqiu family was so poor that it was impossible to open the door. How could she live a good life if she married into such a family? At this time, she raised her chin and looked at the clouds outside. She thought hard, but she still couldn't figure it out.
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"Hua'er, don't think so much, go out to eat, look at the food is cold." Hua Bo said this, and after saying this, he scolded her for a while.
"Dad, who are you scolding?" Xiaohua asked.
"Who else is there, Shaoqiu, that bad boy? He loves to eat and is too lazy to work. He doesn't care about the grass in the fields. Why, they have all crawled into our fields." Hua Bo said this, looking quite angry.
He wanted to hit someone, if Shaoqiu was in front of him.
"Dad, that's grass. I didn't do it on purpose. How can I get so angry?" Xiao Hua persuaded her and deliberately acted coquettishly in front of Hua Bo, but Hua Bo slapped her in the face.
A slap in the face.
Xiaohua didn't dare to speak anymore. She covered her face and got into the house, closed the door, and seemed to never want to come out. She kept crying in the house, and who could care about her crying in this deserted village?
?No one cares, not even herself. Does she wonder if she is really wrong?
At this time, Uncle Hua became even more angry, thinking that all this was thanks to Shaoqiu, so he picked up his hoe and walked up the mountain.
Let's talk about this Shaoqiu day. He felt that he had stayed in the house for too long. Besides, there was a ghost in the house, so he could no longer stay in the house, so he went up the mountain with his hoe. The reason why he went up the mountain was to get rid of the land.
Hoe the weeds, otherwise the watermelons growing in the ground will not be able to grow. This year we will all rely on these watermelons. Otherwise, not to mention marrying a little flower, even surviving will become a problem.
For these watermelons, he worked very hard day and night. Even at night when others were asleep, he was still pulling grass in the field, just to make more watermelons grow and grow bigger.
And these watermelons are also very impressive, and they have lived up to their hard work. No, they have grown in large numbers in this field, and all of them have grown fat and round, which is very gratifying.
In the past, every time Shaoqiu went to the fields, he would talk to the watermelons for a while and say some encouraging words, such as saying that they would grow quickly and that he would marry you a wife when they grow up.
I said it in one word, just to make this watermelon grow bigger and faster.
When he saw a mouse or something, peeing in his field, or taking a peek at his watermelon, Shaoqiu felt very resentful. He would grab the stones around him and hit them.
Even if my own watermelon is broken, I can't hit these nasty furry things. These are really bad guys.
Once, for some unknown reason, an old buffalo came to Shaoqiu's watermelon field and shamelessly nibbled a watermelon from his field. At that time, Shaoqiu met him and without saying a word, he sneered at his face.
He immediately slapped him in the face. "How dare you eat this, your uncle!" Shaoqiu scolded him so fiercely. But this cow is not easy to mess with. He used his horns to fight back against Shaoqiu. This Shaoqiu
I fell down on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
Shaoqiu worked hard for this watermelon. Seeing that this watermelon is about to grow up, it is hard to overstate the joy in his heart. It has been a long time since he saw this watermelon. Maybe it will happen again at this time.
Now that I have grown up, it is great for Shaoqiu to go up the mountain and take another look at the watermelon.
When he arrived at the watermelon field, the watermelon had of course grown bigger. At this time, he also saw Uncle Hua, squatting on the edge of his own field, constantly pulling out weeds. When he saw Shaoqiu, he thought of the little flower again.
, became so angry that after roaring, he rushed over and slapped Shaoqiu hard on the face.
After that, he trampled four big watermelons to pieces. These watermelons were not red yet, but were as white as winter melons. Shaoqiu really didn't know what to do. He had to cover his face and sit aside.
He sighed. Alas, for the sake of Xiaohua, you have to bear it, otherwise?
"Mom, what kind of person are you? Even the grass has grown into my field, and you don't come to tear it off. You just eat and work all day long. Who do you think you are?" Uncle Hua said. After saying this, he cut Shaoqiu's watermelon vine again.
I pulled off a few of them and stepped on them a few times, but otherwise, it seemed that I couldn't get rid of the bad breath in my heart.
"Uncle, please don't step on it. This is my life. If you step on it like this, how will I live in the future?" Shaoqiu cried.
However, Uncle Hua didn't care about so many things. He rolled his eyes at Shaoqiu while carrying the hoe, and left again. For a while, Shaoqiu was the only one staying on the barren mountain.
After pulling grass from the ground for a long time, when it was almost dark, he quietly returned to his house. Sitting in this house that was said to be filled with ghosts made Shaoqiu really uncomfortable. He was not afraid of ghosts, but he was.
It’s up to Xiaohua whether she dares to enter this house in the future. If Xiaohua doesn’t dare to enter this house, then she will be in big trouble.
Is there any way to discuss with this ghost and tell him not to be so scary? Yes, why didn't I think of it earlier? But at this time, I didn't see the ghost at all, how could I discuss it with him?
If I call this ghost a master, he will stop hurting me, or kneel down and bow to him or something like that. I don't know if this will be useful.
The deserted village was now completely dark again. It was almost impossible to see the mountains in the distance, let alone the trees on the mountains. Only the sound of the small river flowing eastward sounded interesting. An owl flew across the sky.
, the cry was pitiful and unsettling, especially for Shaoqiu, who was indescribably frightened when he stayed alone in this dilapidated place.
This owl also frightened Shaoqiu, but at this time he thought about ghosts and felt a little better with ghosts as his company. It was really a miserable night, and somewhere in the deserted village, someone was crying in pain at this time. This sound
It filled the entire deserted village for a while, but then disappeared without a trace.
Only on the edge of the field, a man waved gently to a woman, and the woman followed him silently, but the woman did not look at the man in front of her, but cast her eyes on Shaoqiu.
After that, these two bad guys fell into the river and disappeared into the darkness.
Shaoqiu also closed the door, sat in the room, and read a book.