That night in Shaoqiu, I stayed in my house with nowhere to go. It was raining heavily and the wind was howling like a ghost. Where could I go at such a night? There were already a lot of birds in front of the door and there were no traces of people.
The owner is nothing more than a few pieces of dead grass and a few wisps of wind.
On such a night, I have no choice but to stay in the house and study, and my body is extremely thin. Who can brave the heavy rain and be exposed to the wild mountains for no reason at this time? Only good flowers, even at this time
, and had no intention of pardoning himself, but pretended to fall in front of his house for no reason, and kept crying and cursing for a while. Ignorant people would think that Shaoqiu, such a man, would bully a weak woman.
However, people seemed to know about her trick, and they just wanted to use it to express their bad feelings and avenge Shaoqiu for bullying her daughter. People were bystanders and knew that Shaoqiu was not responsible for this. Therefore, they heard that Good Flowers were there for no reason.
Shaoqiu was provoking trouble in front of his house, so he just ignored it for a while. On a night like this, reading is better than playing cards, and good flowers lead to bad things. Shaoqiu was squatting next to Shaoqiu, covered in mud.
In front of the house, when passers-by see it, they are all suspicious of Shaoqiu, thinking that while the wind is high and the moon is dark, he seems to want to do something evil by force, otherwise, the good flowers will not be like this.
Not only that, the beautiful flowers are constantly shedding tears. Although they cannot be seen clearly in the dark night, they are clearly visible. It seems that they are really insulted by Shaoqiu. And the beauty of the beautiful flowers is known to everyone in the deserted village, and every man is very fond of it.
They are salivating, and quite a few of them are very jealous. Seeing the beautiful flowers like this, why shouldn't they chop Shaoqiu to death at this time?
This is exactly what Haohua wants. However, people passing by, because of the chastity of Haohua, are only superficially interested in it, and dare not get too involved. Therefore, although they are jealous, they are not too strong.
Although Qiu Shaoqiu's people were there, they did not dare to come forward. They took one look at him from afar and then turned around and left.
Shaoqiu didn't know anything. He was reading loudly on such a night. How dare he not know that this beautiful flower was plotting against him? Otherwise, why would he be in the mood to read?
While Shaoqiu was studying, Haohua was hiding in the corner of Shaoqiu's room, singing songs that no one else could understand with tears streaming down his face. His hair was unkempt, his eyes were dull, and he was even disheveled. Such a person,
If he hadn't been plotted by someone, he would have been insulted! And this person happened to be staying in front of Shaoqiu's house. The perpetrator must be Shaoqiu!
At that time, countless people stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house, and many of them began to curse without reason. If the door of Shaoqiu's house had not been broken, they would have carried a huge stone and smashed it down quickly! However, his house
What has become of the door now? It is said that it was smashed with a huge stone. Even if you blow a breath, the door will still swing several times. How can you bear to smash a door like this again!
Seeing that there were more people, Haohua hid her face and cried for a while. When she returned to her house, a smile immediately appeared on her face. She no longer looked like she was staying in front of Shaoqiu's house. And these countless people
Shang was still staying in front of Shaoqiu's house, chattering and discussing something. The quarrels got louder and louder, and finally Shaoqiu couldn't study, because someone started to fight for no reason, and the beating was so cruel,
It's almost unbearable to look at.
The one who lost the fight was still unconvinced and threatened to retaliate with nuclear weapons. The people in the deserted village were all afraid. Even Shaoqiu could no longer study in peace. However, someone still stepped forward and persuaded him, saying that it was just
These superficial wounds were not worthy of such revenge, but the man was not convinced and kept walking away.
At this time, the man was stopped by the good flower and said not to leave, otherwise, he would say that he did not like him. Of course, Shaoqiu heard these words and knew that the good flower was harmful to people, so he thought
I was exposed to a nuclear attack in this way, and I was in a state of panic all day long. It was absolutely impossible to read this book.
Yes, if that person gets a nuclear weapon, he will not only attack the perpetrator, but also Shaoqiu will be killed, because the power of nuclear weapons is not a joke, and Shaoqiu may not be able to escape even if he wants to! Shaoqiu will then be
I didn't dare to study anymore, so I went out of the house and sat on a stone for a while. I didn't care whether the stone was clean or wet, I just sat on the stone and listened to what people said.
"What should we do now?" someone cried.
"I think we should run away. Nuclear weapons are not a joke. That person must not want to live anymore, so he wants to use a suicide attack." One person explained.
"It seems that the deserted village is about to end, and all this is thanks to Shaoqiu. At this time, why don't we deliver this Shaoqiu to that person, explain the whole story, and ask the attacker to apologize and say something nice to him.
Otherwise, that person would definitely not let it go." Someone in the crowd suggested.
"Besides, it's best to sacrifice Haohua. That person must like Haohua. After being beaten, he felt that Haohua no longer liked him, so he took this step." Someone said.
"I won't go, I won't go. If anyone asks me to go, I'll chop off their head!" Haohua said viciously.
If a nice girl doesn't say nice things, then things will be difficult to handle. The only result may be that the person got the core. I guess a fool will figure out what he will do next. The person who beat the person is none other than the gangster.
The bandit wanted to run away at this time, but after hearing Haohua say that he had no seeds, he stopped running for a while.
"What are you afraid of? Let him get nuclear weapons. If he dies, I will accompany you. Why are you afraid?" Haohua said.
For a while, in front of Shaoqiu's house, Haohua accompanied the gangster and several other people, playing cards. People were opposed to Shaoqiu's study. What age is this?
Damn, I insist on studying, I am really a "nerd". This person is so flowery, he hates this kind of useless nerd, and this nerd even has an affair with his own daughter, so that such a poor man wants to possess his beautiful flower.
Daughter, when I think of this, Hao Hua's anger is like a flash flood, which is out of control.
However, when it comes to beating, a good flower can't beat him, and his husband doesn't have much chance of winning, so he came up with this method to hold back the gangster, and the man who was beaten by the gangster left at this time.
Threatening to retaliate with nuclear weapons, you can imagine how much the person suffered! Just as Sima Qiangong said, "The resentment is also deep for people."
When Shaoqiu heard this Haohua playing cards in front of his house, he really hated her. She was such a cruel person, and he didn't do anything to her daughter. It could even be said that he had never touched her. Why?
Come to take possession of it? However, I don’t know who this beautiful flower heard. She said that her daughter was Shaoqiu’s wife. As soon as she heard this, Shaoqiu’s mouth became flat. This wronged person can be regarded as
It's grown up.
At this time, I saw Haohua staying in his room, playing cards boredly, while the onlookers were quite scared, looking at each other, and pointing from time to time. For a moment, Shaoqiu could still read the book, he definitely couldn't.
At this time, I was sitting in a state of desolation. I was no longer reading a book, but the book was reading me.