After a few days like this, weeds were growing like crazy in the Shaoqiu fields. If they were not hoeed away, the crops would be gone. And every time he wanted to hoe them away, Uncle Hua would stand beside him and count them.
If you don't listen to the advice, you will offend the gods and you will feel better.
Shaoqiu originally didn't want to listen to Uncle Hua's words, but when he saw that there were a lot of weeds in Uncle Hua's field, he stopped thinking of ways to hoe them. He had no choice but to stay in his room and study.
In Hua Bo's field, a disease developed in the crops. At this time, he also invited experts to look at the crops. He said that if the crops were affected by the disease, it would be impossible to have a good harvest. Therefore, he
Therefore, Hua Bo saw that the grass in this field was growing like crazy. If he had to uproot these weeds when the crops were not diseased, he could not uproot them at this time, so he had to let them grow.
But when he saw the crops in Shaoqiu's field, they were growing better than his own daughter. He felt jealous for a moment, so he had to stop Shaoqiu from working on the grounds of offending the gods, and asked Shaoqiu to play like him every day.
Anyway, Uncle Hua’s crops were suffering from a disease that couldn’t be cured at the moment, so he didn’t want them anymore, and it would be futile to hoe them any more.
Poor Shaoqiu believed Uncle Hua's words for a while. A good field of crops had become deserted because he didn't weed it. At this time, he had some doubts, so he quietly went to the mountain again to have a look. However, even though he was there,
At night, Shaoqiu still saw Uncle Hua standing on the mountain. He seemed to know that he would go to the mountain, so he waited there first.
Shaoqiu wanted to hoe the crops in these fields when Uncle Hua was not paying attention. Although Uncle Hua might have a stomachache by then, he didn't know it was him who did it, and he wouldn't cause trouble for him for a while.
It's not a big deal to me, right? However, unexpectedly, Uncle Hua went up the mountain first and saw Shaoqiu appearing with a hoe. He thought he was going to hoe weeds, so he yelled, not allowing him to do it, for fear of getting hurt.
The gods are not in a good position, and it will also cause stomach discomfort.
"Why didn't you listen when I told you not to hoe?" Hua Bo said, "The times are bad and it's not the time to hoe. Look at how the grass has grown in my field. I'm not letting the grass grow.
It’s growing without even a hoe!”
Shaoqiu rubbed his head and thought about it, and felt that what Uncle Hua said made sense. He stopped weeding for the time being, but if this continued, the land would be doomed, and it would be impossible to hope for a good harvest.
However, if there is no crops, you will starve to death. Instead of starving to death, it is better to offend the gods. Starving to death is death, but offending the gods does not necessarily lead to death.
So, while Uncle Hua was gone, Shaoqiu turned up the mountain again. In the quiet night, under a bright moon, he vigorously hoeed the ground. Suddenly, the rocks on the mountain collided with the hoe blade, creating a dazzling white field.
The sparks and crashing sounds are even more frightening. It seems that the gods will avoid this man's desperate work.
Soon, Shaoqiu had already hoeed away a large area of weeds. If he gave himself a little more time, all the weeds on the mountain would have been hoeed away. But at this moment, Uncle Hua grabbed his hoe and
Do not drop the hoe, as it is a great disrespect to the gods and will make your stomach quite uncomfortable.
"I don't believe it!" Shaoqiu said.
"You don't believe it, right?" Uncle Hua said as he pooped. Soon, he showed the poop in front of Shaoqiu. The poop looked red.
"This is..." Shaoqiu asked.
"If you continue to hoe, I will draw blood." Hua Bo said.
Of course, Hua Bo just ate a few dragon fruits and deliberately turned his stool red, but he insisted that it was blood and wanted to scare Shaoqiu. Sure enough, Shaoqiu was sick and bloody when he saw Hua Bo, and this
If you caused it yourself, how can you dare to weed again for a while?
Not only that, in order to stop Shaoqiu from hoeing the ground, Uncle Hua kept rolling in the ground, damaging all the crops in Shaoqiu's field. "Uncle, please don't roll like this, otherwise my crops will be damaged."
I'm afraid it won't work." Shaoqiu said.
Hearing what Shaoqiu said, Huabo rolled to the side again and rolled into his own field, rolling down countless crops in his field. Shaoqiu saw that Huabo had become like this, and even though he was a stone
A man with such a heart can't bring himself to weed now. Shaoqiu put down the hoe and looked at the large field of crops, hating his own incompetence for not being able to hoe away the weeds. "It seems that this year, there will be another round of weeds.
It's a lean year." Shaoqiu said.
At this time, it was raining, and there was silence on the mountain. There was no sound. And Uncle Hua was lying in his field, overwhelming a large area of crops. Shaoqiu felt a little sorry, and he couldn't let people lie down like this.
In the heavy rain, I walked forward, carried it on my back, and slowly went down the mountain.
Shaoqiu sent Uncle Hua down the mountain and carried him to his house, and then he returned home. At this time, he was sitting under a lamp, facing the book placed in front of him, unable to read it at all.
Now that the crops on the mountains are like this, how can I feel like reading a book?
What's more, the two people staying in front of his house are chatting at this time. Aren't they the gangster and the dog master? I don't know what they are talking about. I can't figure it out for a moment. Anyway, none of these things are related to me.
It was better to go into the house and study, but after taking a look at the gangster, he was standing in front of his door, blocking his way in.
"Brother, let me in. I have been busy all night on the mountain. I am very sleepy and want to sleep." Shaoqiu looked at the black bandit and said.
"You can go in, but you are not allowed to study. Otherwise, you will disturb me and prevent me from chatting. I will beat you to death if I don't!" said the black bandit.
"I don't dare. I just looked at it. I don't dare to read it out loud." Shaoqiu said.
Shaoqiu read for a while and felt quite sleepy at this time. He was getting more and more sleepy. If he didn't fall asleep, it would be bad. He had to go to the mountains tomorrow to see if he could hoe the ground. If he didn't have the strength,
If so, wouldn't that be bad?
However, at this time, for some unknown reason, the black bandit and the dog master got into a fight in front of Shaoqiu's house. The fight was extremely fierce. Onlookers from the deserted village came in droves, and a cow also made a loud noise.
He couldn't sleep peacefully, so he staggered out of the cowshed, waving his horns, as if he wanted to persuade the two of them to leave. Shaoqiu did not dare to go out, so he could only stay in his room and listen quietly.
After a while, there was finally no movement in front of the door, and I wanted to sleep. But when I looked outside the door, I found that the dawn had already appeared, and it was already bright. If I went back to sleep, I was afraid that I would not be able to sleep.
Because someone was talking loudly in front of the door, most people got up and went to work in the mountains. And if I was lying on this bed now, if someone called me a lazy person and let Xiaohua know, she would be angry.