It was another sunny day, and the small river flowed leisurely under the white clouds. White and red petals were sprinkled down, and they followed the flowing water all the way to the east and could no longer be found. The little flower walked to the small river again, squatting on the stone,
Beating the clothes again and again.
At this time, the old ruffian came to the river again, sitting behind the little flower, looking at her body affectionately. The waist of the little flower was swaying like a willow in the wind, and the youthful atmosphere was strong.
Everyone is intoxicated by it, and so is this old ruffian.
"What are you doing?" Xiaohua cursed, but for some reason she smiled softly.
"Nothing to do. I saw a caterpillar on your body. Let me help you catch it." The old ruffian said this, and a smile appeared on his face after saying this.
"So that's it, then I have to thank you." Xiaohua said as she slapped the old ruffian hard on the body, and then ran away.
The old ruffian's head seemed to be broken at this time. No, blood was flowing out, and he was lying on the ground, sobbing loudly. At this moment, Hua Bo also walked to the edge of the creek. Seeing this, he couldn't help but step forward.
After asking, the old ruffian sued Xiaohua, saying that she had beaten someone.
Uncle Hua was also a kind-hearted person. He got herbs for the old ruffian by the river and said countless good things. However, the old ruffian still refused to give up and had to live in Uncle Hua's house to recuperate.
Uncle Hua had no choice but to agree, but the deadline was one month. After one month, the old ruffian had to move out of his house anyway, otherwise, he was said to be cursed in the dark night. The old ruffian was also frightened.
, had no choice but to agree, and followed the flower uncle to live in his house. But after the flower uncle saw the little flower, he scolded the little flower indiscriminately, making the little flower stay in his room and keep shouting loudly.
He cried uncontrollably and even considered committing suicide.
But at this time, Xiaohua thought of Shaoqiu, who might be studying at this time, so it was inconvenient to tell him such things, so as not to disturb his enjoyment of studying. She was just sitting in her room, and the old ruffian
But he was lying in his main room, pretending to be sick, and asking Xiaohua to come to him from time to time, either touching his hands or looking at his face, and even saying that he wanted to sleep with Xiaohua.
In the evening, Uncle Hua also came back, and the little flower told her father what the old ruffian said.
"Dad, he said he wanted to sleep with me." Xiaohua said.
Uncle Hua kept silent, fearing that there was something fishy going on, and it would be terrible if he offended the old ruffian again. It wasn't like he had suffered from the old ruffian before, so he definitely didn't dare to act out of anger anymore. He was silent at this time
, but the old ruffian inside kept humming, saying that he was afraid of the cold.
"Are you afraid of the cold in summer?" Uncle Hua came forward and asked.
"Well, to tell you the truth, I'm in poor health, especially at night, and I'm even more afraid of the cold. If no one warms my feet, I'm afraid I won't survive tomorrow!" The old ruffian deliberately hummed loudly after finishing his words.
He was still coughing, and his cough was so loud that it made Uncle Hua really believe him.
Uncle Hua thought, if he died in his own house, the police would find out, come to his door, and sentence him to death. This would definitely not be good. Moreover, if the people in the deserted village knew about it, they would have to laugh at him. So he walked to
He went to his own house, found a thick quilt, and covered the old ruffian's body with it.
"No, it's still cold. There's no heat in my body. No matter how much I cover myself, it's in vain." The old ruffian said. After he finished speaking, his face turned a little red, thinking of what he was going to say next.
"Then what do you want?" Hua Bo asked.
"Just ask Xiaohua to stay with me at night, otherwise, I really may not survive tomorrow. If you don't believe it, look, my feet are so cold." The old ruffian said with a smile.
"Well, let me think about it, but what should I do if Xiaohua refuses? Otherwise, she will commit suicide." Hua Bo said, with a look of fear on his face.
"Then I'd better die here." The old ruffian said this, his face was really determined at this time, and he really had the intention to die.
Uncle Hua really didn't know what to do at this time. Asking Xiao Hua to accompany him would definitely not work, but he also didn't know how to deal with this unfortunate death.
At this moment, Xiaohua came out, coughing non-stop, looking quite bad, and her hair was messy. It seemed that she didn't know what happened.
"Let me accompany him." Xiaohua said, coughing constantly.
"Aren't you sick?" the old ruffian asked.
"To tell you the truth, my little flower has lung disease and it's contagious. If you don't mind, let her accompany you, okay?" Uncle Hua came up and said with a smile.
"Get out, get out of here, get away. I don't want to accompany you. I don't want anyone to accompany you. I'm not cold either. Just stay away." After saying this, the old ruffian got up from the bed and rushed out of the house.
left.
At this time, Xiaohua closed the door, stopped coughing, snickered, walked into her room, and kept laughing.
But the night was still spreading outside the door, and the deserted village was now silent, with no human voices, and the sound of the river flowing eastward could not be heard.
One night, Shaoqiu woke up from his dream, walked out, and looked at the sky to see what time the stars were. But at this moment, a large car quietly appeared in the night, and the lights were enough to make people feel uncomfortable.
, but with this light, the Grimm Mountains will not be so scary.
Shaoqiu was still ill at this time, and his coughing made the entire deserted village tremble. However, the big car didn't care so much, and rushed straight into the deserted village with the courage to cross the gap in the Helan Mountains. However, no one dared to say anything. Only
Lying on his dilapidated bed, he just sighed quietly.
However, Shaoqiu thought it was none of his business, so after taking a look, he went into his room again, closed the door, and lay on the bed again. But in this dark night, when he heard this voice, he seemed
Not that scared. But he felt quite uncomfortable about the ghost in his house. However, since there was a knife in the house, the ghost should naturally run away.
He could stay in his own house peacefully, listening to the sound of the big car passing by in the deserted village in the middle of the night, which was also a different flavor. But for some reason, this big car seemed to be parked at the door of his house.
Now, I am not leaving, and who can understand the reason why I am not leaving?
A loudspeaker appeared, and the sound was so high that Shaoqiu's head almost exploded. He had no choice but to stay there without venting his anger, listening to the noise outside, hoping that this scourge would go away on its own. But the big car seemed to no longer think about it.
He left, just stopped like this, and someone spoke. Isn't that person a gangster?
Someone knocked on the door. And the sound was so loud for some reason in the middle of the night. If it was harder, the dilapidated door might be broken. Someone started to curse. After that, the sound of urinating was heard again, which was not very loud.
It sounds good, but what if you don’t listen?
The night was really cold, and the north wind was howling by, and many leaves fell and scattered with the wind. It seems that the snowy day is not too far away. On the tiles,
At this time, I seemed to hear the sound of falling stones. Oh, no, it wasn't falling stones, but it was really snowing. However, if this sound was heard at night when no one was around, it would really sound meaningful. But tonight, this sound was...
It doesn't sound good anymore.
"Open the door!" someone yelled.
"Who?" Shaoqiu asked, but no one answered the voice, which seemed to be frozen by the heavy snow.
"Me!" Someone roared viciously, and with this roar, the windows covered with torn paper also rang, and the north wind rushed in, mixed with snow.
Shaoqiu didn't dare to talk anymore at this time, and wanted to use this method to prevaricate, but the night was really quiet for a while. It seemed that his prevarication plan really worked.
"Can't you fucking open the door!" After a long time, the person outside yelled again. He thought he had left, but to his surprise, the person was still there.
Shaoqiu coughed at this time and had to get up from the bed. He accidentally tripped on his shoes and fell. His nose was scratched on the wall and he was bleeding. But he didn't dare to care about himself at this time.
As for the nose, you have to take care of the people outside first.
Shaoqiu wanted to open the door, but he didn't need to pull it. The door opened by itself. It turned out that someone from outside reached in and pulled the bolt. A person came in, and then a black figure came in.
It's unreasonable. It seems that this house does not belong to Shaoqiu, but to them.
Shaoqiu was also wearing thin clothes at this time and did not dare to stay in his room. He went out and squatted in the corner shivering, and it was really snowing heavily outside.
Those people were called by the black bandits. He might have thought that the snow was heavy and his boat was frozen. No, he carried his boat into Shaoqiu's house. Moreover, with someone to keep him company, he
He wouldn't be too afraid of his ship. He really knows how to think about his ship.
"This is my house, why did you put the boat in my house?" Shaoqiu asked in a low voice.
"The boss said that it's snowing heavily and the boat will freeze outside." A person said to help the black bandit.
Shaoqiu did not dare to say anything at this time, because if he offended these people, he would not be able to live in a deserted village. Besides, as a scholar, what could he do in the face of these wolves and tigers?
The black bandit put the big boat into his house, then pulled Shaoqiu in, then closed the door, laughed and left. But Shaoqiu was facing the big boat at this time, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
But he didn't dare to get the big boat out. He had no choice but to close the door, lie on the bed and sigh for a long time, what else?