The ghost hoeed the ground for Shaoqiu. Of course, with the strength of the ghost, it was not possible to dig out too much with one hoe. What was rare was the enthusiasm of the ghost. He stayed alone on this mountain for a while, digging for Shaoqiu for half the night.
At this time, Uncle Feng passed by Shaoqiu's field because of something and walked in the middle of the night. At this time, he was quite sleepy, so he sat on the road to rest, smoke a cigarette or something.
The moonlight was hazy, and things on the mountain could not be seen clearly for a while, but I heard the sound of hoeing coming from the Shaoqiu field. Uncle Feng was a little brave and was not afraid for a while, so he came up
I went there to see what was going on. The night was so dark. Could it be that Shaoqiu wanted money rather than his life?
Uncle Feng, who was lying quietly in the grass, saw that the person hoeing was a woman with long hair shawl. Although the whole body was completely dark, when he waved the hoe, his clothes were flying in the wind, which looked a bit ugly. However,
Uncle Feng had never seen anything before. At this time, he was lying down in the grass and watching. He knew that this was a ghost. He might have fallen in love with Shaoqiu, so he dug up the ground for it, hoping to show his courtesy to Shaoqiu in this way.
, hoping to go into the depths of the forest with her and live in a world of two.
Uncle Feng took a look and couldn't help but feel a little scared for a moment, so he left quietly. Otherwise, if the ghost found out, it would be somewhat harmful to him. But as if he felt the presence of people, the ghost dropped his hoe.
, disappeared like the wind for a while, and Uncle Feng seemed to be the only one on the mountain again.
The next day, when Shaoqiu walked from home to the mountain, he found that his land had made great progress compared to yesterday. Could it be that someone was hoeing the land for him late at night? And for some reason, the land that the devil had hoeed was still better.
He was stronger at hoeing, so he smiled and continued hoeing while the sun was shining brightly.
After hoeing for a day on the mountain, I saw the sun setting in the west. I no longer wanted to stay on the mountain because I heard that the mountain was quite unclean and it was not appropriate to stay there alone. Shaoqiu left decisively.
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That night, Shaoqiu went down to the river again. At this time, he saw a small boat moored by the small river, but there was no one on the small boat. It was just pitch black, so he went to the boat to see what was going on.
something.
And there was a man standing by the small river, dressed in black, standing motionless, not knowing what he wanted to do by the small river. Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black, and the man in black saw Shaoqiu.
At this time, it was motionless, and the boat was shaking constantly, as if someone was moving on it.
Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black. It was inconvenient to stay by the river at this time. Otherwise, he might think that he was trying to spoil other people's interest. He might be dating someone at night. Why would he want to do this for no reason?
What about other people's interests? They left the river. At this moment, the man in black made a "swipe" sound and pulled out a knife from his back. The light of the knife reflected the moonlight, and it was as cold as snow for a moment.
The light of the knife pierced his eyes, and Shaoqiu felt a little uncomfortable. I wonder if this man wanted to do something bad by the river, otherwise why would he be carrying a knife?
Seeing Shaoqiu walking away, the man put the knife back into the scabbard and stood motionless in the darkness, while the strong wind roared by, blowing the man's clothes from time to time. As he went back,
On the way, Shaoqiu met Huagu. She was walking to the river. When she met Shaoqiu, her face no longer smiled, and she didn't even look at Shaoqiu. Seeing Huagu like this, Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment.
Not wanting to leave, he sat down on the ground as if he never wanted to stand up.
Hua Gu silently walked toward the river. Faced with such a situation, what could Shaoqiu do? He had no choice but to go into the house with tears streaming down his face, close the door, and cry loudly. The lights flickered, and he still turned on the lights for a while.
There is a book, and I want to use the light to chat and read a few pages, but I can't read it.
In front of the door of his own house, there was no life for a while, there was no sound of Hua Gu's footsteps, and her nice words could no longer be heard. For a while, Shaoqiu fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. After a while,
I don't think it's okay. I can't just sit in my room. I have to go out and have a look. I don't know what's wrong with this flower girl at this time. Will something happen?
There was a small black-topped boat moored by the small river, but at this time, the small black-topped boat had already left the shore, and was now turbulent in the middle of the river. The moonlight beside the small boat was scattered, and it flowed downstream together. Shaoqiu
Watching the boat leave, I could only sit on the shore for a while. At this time, I slapped the ground with my hands, roared, sighed and cursed, looking around for the dark shadow just now, but it was nothing.
Can't see it either.
Only the violent sound of the boat rocking the river was left, and the waves it stirred up kept beating wildly on both sides of the bank, splashing all over the sky, and a lot of it fell on Shaoqiu, making him choke.
I couldn't stop taking a look at the sky. The moonlight was very beautiful. The boat left for a while and gradually disappeared into the vast expanse. Shaoqiu could only slap the ground hatefully. A cool breeze suddenly picked up by the river, and it was inconvenient to stay there any longer.
By this small river, I went back.
"Why don't you tell the robber about this?" Shaoqiu thought in his heart, but it seemed that he was the only one the robber was dealing with. Telling him would be in vain. It would be better not to tell him. Otherwise, he might offend the robber by accident.
, isn’t it very clear what the consequences will be?
If I stay on the Wu Peng boat, I don’t know how many people will accuse me, but nothing happened to the man in black. How can the injustice of the world be so bad? Shaoqiu entered his house and closed the door at this time.
, open a book and read it under the light.
And under the grapefruit tree, for some reason, good flowers appeared again. They leaned against the grapefruit tree and kept slapping haha. It seemed that they were laughing at their own uselessness, and they were laughing and dancing at the same time. For a moment, Shaoqiu felt that
I am really worthless. However, this is other people's business, so I should just study, even though I am already very upset.
As soon as he heard Haohua laugh, Uncle Feng appeared, stood next to Haohua, and kept praising her beauty. As he said this, Uncle Feng even deliberately came up and touched Haohua's hand.
For a moment, this made Shaoqiu feel a little uncomfortable for some reason. After all, after spending so many days together, he had developed some so-called feelings for Haohua. However, Uncle Feng didn't care about so much. Without saying a word, he got together.
He came over, grabbed Haohua's hand, and kept stroking it. Although Haohua was quite angry, she also felt a little comfortable in her heart.
For some reason, she felt uncomfortable when she saw her man, Haohua. She would not have married this man unless ordered by her parents. She was rather optimistic about Shaoqiu. After all, he was a scholar and could have a good chat with her.
This is almost a blessing for the good flower. Why not?
Besides, this damn person is not a good learner. If he sleeps with her as an old woman, she seems to have some pleasure in revenge. What's more, she can kiss Shaoqiu's face, and Shaoqiu's face is a scholar.
, it is really different from the farmers in the deserted villages. This kiss, the love is quite beautiful.
However, when Haohua was laughing, Uncle Feng appeared for some reason and touched Haohua's hand, which made Haohua's longing for Shaoqiu seem to be for Uncle Feng.
The uncle took Haohua's hand and wanted to walk to the river, but Haohua seemed unwilling. No, he broke free from Uncle Feng's hand and still leaned against the grapefruit tree, silently
Listening to Shaoqiu reading. However, not long after, when Shaoqiu opened the door and looked outside, he could see nothing. Not to mention the flowers, there were no ghosts either.