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Chapter 290 Funeral (2)

"Is there something wrong, uncle?" Shaoqiu asked when he walked out of the house and saw Uncle Hua standing in front of his house.

"It's like this. Due to the shortage of manpower, there are fewer people to wash the dishes, so please stop studying for the time being and help wash the dishes." The person standing next to Uncle Hua said.

"This..." Shaoqiu is not afraid of being tired, but he feels that if he does this, then if he marries Xiaohua in the future, he may be disadvantaged. Besides, he has already become a helper, so he wants to beg others.

It would be inappropriate to be afraid of a woman. However, facing the eager eyes of so many people, it would not be a problem to be afraid of rejection.

"Any questions?" one of them asked.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Shaoqiu is actually a very easy-to-talk person, so he agreed at that time. After all, he and Xiaohua had nothing to do with each other, so what's the point of hiding here?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow the helper and walked into Uncle Hua's house. He was busy in the mourning hall. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Xiaohua's eyes welled up with tears. But after so many

People have to help themselves. If Shao Qiuzhi continues to disobey, won't he become a rebel in a deserted village?

Uncle Hua even called Shaoqiu and a few others to go to the small river. At this time, in the night, he could not help but hear the beautiful sound of the river flowing eastward. And the shadows of a few stars swayed on the river, sometimes like grimaces, sometimes like ghosts.

He seemed to be smiling to himself, which made Shaoqiu feel a little confused and at a loss.

At this moment, an object appeared faintly on the river. It was pitch black and looked a little scary. It floated slowly from the center of the river. This object was a coffin. When seeing the coffin approaching the shore, Hua Hua

Bo couldn't do anything, because this was the thousand-year-old house of his closest relatives, so he just stood aside and watched, crying.

The appearance of this thing in the night was certainly quite ominous, but at this point, we could only resign ourselves to fate. The helpers jumped into the water at this time, put the coffin on their shoulders, and carried it to Uncle Hua's house.

Shaoqiu originally didn't want to take action, but after someone yelled, he had to take action.

However, when carrying the coffin, Shaoqiu's mood was quite sad. Firstly, because of the unfortunate death of Xiaohua's grandfather, and secondly, because of the love affair between himself and Xiaohua. There is no greater misfortune in life than this.

At this time, Xiaohua seemed to be standing in the distance watching all this, knowing that Shaoqiu finally helped. No, he was carrying his grandfather's Millennium House. Tears kept flowing down for a while, and Shaoqiu's mood was the same.

Same.

In a spacious place in the distance, the lights are dim, but a sad woman is alone and confused, letting the wind blow her hair, wanting to cry without tears, just calling to God helplessly. Faced with such a situation, even if she is a puppet,

You should shed tears for it, not to mention that you already have compassion, so how can you be so embarrassed at this time!

At that time, Shaoqiu pretended to have fallen down and said that he had a sprained foot. He just wanted to beg people to let him go and not to continue carrying the damn coffin. When Hua Bo saw Shaoqiu like this, he couldn't blame him deeply.

, almost wanted to let him go, but someone said the "spell" again, and as soon as he heard this, Hua Bo lowered his head again and no longer had any sympathy for Shaoqiu.

Seeing Shaoqiu like this, the black bandit scolded him, saying that he was not a human being. When such a big thing happened in someone's house, he not only refused to help, but even wanted to hide and relax. "If people are like you, the world will not be the same as the world."

That’s it.” After the black bandit said this, he smiled again.

Hearing the black bandits scolding him like this, the strong-willed Shaoqiu didn't care about it for a moment. At this time, he walked to the coffin and hurriedly lifted it up. The independent and confused little flower in the distance stopped looking at it and covered it.

With his own face, he cried softly in front of his grandfather's soul.

Yes, if grandpa has not died, then the family can live a happy life together without worrying about the loss of Shaoqiu, which is great. But why did grandpa go away? Thinking of this, Xiaohua really burst into tears, and Huangcun

When other people heard Xiao Hua crying like this, they also sighed for a long time.

When Shaoqiu heard Xiaohua's cry, he kept shedding tears. He remembered that when he was young, Xiaohua's grandfather would always give him one or two candies when he saw him. But why did he leave silently now?

What? Hearing Shaoqiu cry, Hua Bo no longer had any hatred towards Shaoqiu, but when he thought of his curse, he gritted his teeth and hated him again, and with a knife on his body, he even thought of killing him unexpectedly.

kill.

"Mom is so dumb, a mouse cries like a cat, sooner or later I will tell you to look good." Hua Bo said to himself, but fortunately his voice was not too high, otherwise, the helpers in the deserted village would not dare to do anything for him.

In fact, Shaoqiu was walking with the coffin. He was just walking and did not lift it with his own hands, for fear that it would interfere with the affairs between himself and Xiaohua in the future. Of course, because he pretended to be a coffin, people with slow eyesight would not be able to see it.

After he came out, he was allowed to do whatever he wanted, and no one paid too much attention to him, because the night was really dark at this time, and the moon, which was originally hanging high in the sky, disappeared for a while.

However, looking from a distance, Xiaohua thought that Shaoqiuzhi no longer wanted her. No, she had already carried her to her grandfather's thousand-year-old house. Isn't this proof that she no longer wanted her? Feeling helpless for a moment, she threw herself on the ground.

Grandpa kept crying in the hall, venting his sadness in this way.

Seeing Shaoqiu walking past him, he gritted his teeth towards him. His intention was very obvious. He felt that he was not a human being. Otherwise, why would he be so ruthless? Seeing that Shaoqiu was staying with Xiaohua, the person who helped him

He kept calling, saying that there was less meat, and asked Shaoqiu to help cut the meat. Hearing the call from the helper, Shaoqiu reluctantly left Xiaohua Zhi.

Next to him, he was sitting at the table, cutting meat non-stop. And the man who called Shaoqiu, although he looked honest and kind, had evil intentions towards Xiaohua at this time, and wanted to rape the girl at night.

.In his opinion, the beauty of this little flower is obvious to all in the deserted village, and compared with it, his wife is inferior beyond measure.

Seeing that the helper who called Shaoqiu kept looking at her, Xiaohua knew what he wanted. She didn't want to stay in the main room at this time, but she didn't dare to tell her father about it because this man was so arrogant.

Yes, if my father knows about it, he might fight with him, but my father is weak and is no match for this man.

Then she pretended not to understand what he meant, and even at a glance, people who didn't know the details thought she was a bit stupid. And the tall guy who helped saw Xiaohua like this, so he stopped looking at her butt.

He was busy yelling at Shaoqiu, and even roared, showing his strength in this way, which made Xiaohua fall in love with others, and even fall in love with him.


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