On this day in Shaoqiu, I was working on the mountain because the weather was sunny and there were a lot of weeds in the crop fields on the mountain. If we didn't hoe them away, it would be impossible for the crops to grow. At this time,
The sun is always very hot, and there is no place to sweat when you are in it. But in order to plant the crops well, you don’t have to worry about so much for a while. Otherwise, what will you do when the harvest comes in autumn?
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When hoeing the ground, Hua Bo also stood beside him, hoeing the ground from time to time. However, in order to show his difference from Shaoqiu, he even had to hold a big umbrella in the ground before hoeing. In this way,
Being in it, it wasn't too hot. When Hua Bo was hoeing the ground, he got tired, so he lay on a clean stone under the big umbrella, drank the refreshing mountain spring water, and sang folk songs.
But there was nothing in Shaoqiu. He was being baked mercilessly by the sun. The skin on his back was already burned, but in order to grow crops well, this injury was nothing. Xiaohua also walked up the mountain at this time,
However, when going up the mountain, Aunt Hua was afraid that her daughter would be tired, so she specially asked a few people to carry her on a sedan. This way, it would not only prevent Shaoqiu from peeking, but also prevent her from getting too tired when going up the mountain.
So tiring.
Now that his daughter has become the wife of Mr. Wu, with Mr. Wu’s status in the deserted village, this enjoyment of his daughter is definitely not an excessive request. When several big men carried the little flower to the mountain, they saw Uncle Hua standing there.
Even though I was working in the fields under a big umbrella, the sun still made me feel quite hot, and my sweat kept flowing down.
When Xiaohua got down from the sedan chair, she saw Shaoqiu humiliated and busy in the fields. It was not easy to talk to him at this time. Otherwise, it would be a loss of his identity. He saw Xiaohua and stopped talking to him for a while.
, Shaoqiu couldn't be too pushy at this time, and could only stand numbly in his own field, even if he was burned by the sun, he didn't feel it.
And for some reason, Xiaohua suddenly turned into a decent person. Compared to Xiaohua, Shaoqiu had become a completely different person. His face was already pitch black, and his back was dripping with dirty and smelly smell.
Sweat can be smelled by people even if it is far away. Sometimes Hua Bo really can't bear it anymore, so he has to remind Shaoqiu to pay attention to personal hygiene.
However, Shaoqiu couldn't care less about digging for food in the soil at this time, which almost made Hua Bo angry. "Mom, this is simply unbearable!" Hua Bo smelled Shaoqiu's anger.
The smelly sweat on Qiu's body was cursing like this at this time, but he did not dare to be too ruthless to Shaoqiu, otherwise, there would be no one to help him on this mountain, and Shaoqiu could still show off his talents.
At this time, Xiaohua put a mask on Uncle Hua. In this way, the stinky sweat of Shaoqiu was no longer smellable, and Uncle Hua was quite comfortable working under this big umbrella, even if he was tired.
A large piece of land, and only a little bit of sweat came out from the body. Seeing that her father was so miserable, Xiao Hua also got off the sedan and stood in the field, but Uncle Hua immediately stopped her. As a nobleman, at this time
How can I work anymore? This drove the little flower away.
There was no other way, so Xiaohua had no choice but to get on the sedan. Several big men around her immediately lifted her up. When she walked past Shaoqiu, she didn't speak to him for a while, but didn't show her face. Shaoqiu glanced at this person.
Xiaohua, but the sedan curtain is blocking it, how can I see the face inside again?
Several big men carried the little flowers away. For a while, Hua Bo and Shao Qiu were the only ones on the mountain. After a day's work, Shao Qiu could be said to be so tired that his waist was broken. Hua Bo stayed here.
Under the umbrella, there was no heat from the sun, so there was no harm for a moment. At this time, I looked at Shaoqiu's back. It was almost a black pot, but my own back was completely white. I had to attribute this to myself.
This big umbrella.
The sun was still quite high at this time, and the setting sun was hanging in the west. Uncle Hua was afraid that he would not be able to see the road when he went back, and there were monsters on the mountain from time to time, so he went down the mountain.
After chatting with the people in the deserted village, what's the point of staying on this mountain with Shaoqiu for a while? After Uncle Hua left, Shaoqiu was the only one left on this mountain. At this time, there was some
I was tired and was about to go down the mountain when I saw the beautiful flowers coming. I walked to my field and kept helping myself to pull the grass up.
And the flower-loving girl was also siding among them, as if she liked Shaoqiu very much, but at this moment Shaoqiu was very sad. Without Xiaohua, in his opinion, all the women in the deserted village were just some that had nothing to do with him.
It's just a person. But when Xiaohua passed by him, in order to avoid him looking at her, he stopped walking and sat in a sedan chair. Thinking of what she did, Shaoqiu couldn't help but shed tears.
At this time, I didn’t know what to say about the appearance of Haohua in my field. I had plenty of strength and didn’t need help. Besides, even if Haohua usually plays cards, his strength is limited. At this time, he didn’t know what to say.
I can't help much. But the good flowers have to stay in their own fields. It's not easy to drive them away for a while. Besides, they have good intentions, so it would be quite inappropriate to just drive them away.
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After working in the field for a while, the flower girl said she wanted to take a rest. Then she walked to the edge of the field, picked a flower and put it on her head. It looked like a small flower, but no matter how you imagine, this flower
None of them can be compared with Xiaohua. Maybe this is because everyone has different aesthetics. Flowery girls are not the type they like.
The flowery girl put the flower on her head, walked up to Shaoqiu, and danced from time to time. Although the steps were quite non-standard, if she didn't dance, she would have let down this great time. But
, no matter how good she dances, Shaoqiu is in a bad mood at this time, and she has no interest in admiring it. She just keeps her head down and keeps busy. The weeds in the ground are the main business, and other things should be forgotten.
Bar.
Haohua looked at Shaoqiu and felt that something was wrong with him. How could he stay quietly on this mountain and shed tears in these great years? At this time, he quietly went down the mountain and let his daughter
Accompanying him, Shaoqiu had no interest at all in this pretty girl, and the two of them couldn't talk to each other. At this time, they could only lower their heads and keep pulling at weeds.
Seeing that Shaoqiu was not an easy talker, the pretty girl immediately went down the mountain. Otherwise, it would have been quite embarrassing for the two of them to stay on this mountain and look at each other coldly, right? The pretty girl went down the mountain.
Later, the sun gradually set in the west, and it would be very uncomfortable for Shaoqiu to stay alone on this mountain.
Then he went down the mountain. He returned to his house and sat in front of the house to eat. However, he found a sedan passing in front of him again. When several big men appeared in front of him carrying the sedan, Shaoqiu
Even though I didn’t see the person inside, I could still make a good guess. Who could it be if it wasn’t Xiao Hua?
But I don’t know why this little flower has become like this. Is it so unbearable for her to meet her? At this time, the tower crane on the other side of the river is busy non-stop, making bursts of roaring sounds from time to time. In this sound
It can be said that it is natural for Xiao Hua not to meet him. Otherwise, if the gangster sees it, it will most likely be detrimental to him.
The gangsters didn’t know who they heard from, saying that Shaoqiu once had a plot against his wife. Otherwise, the gangsters wouldn’t have placed the tower crane by the river opposite Shaoqiu’s house, just to make noise.
Is Shaoqiu studying? And if Shaoqiu becomes a high official, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with him.
At this time, Xiaohua walked past the door of her house and sat in a sedan. This is quite reasonable. Otherwise, it would be difficult to talk to Shaoqiu, and it would not be possible to talk. The black bandit was listening, and his hearing seemed to be very developed. Even though
You can hear it even from a distance. So I was sitting on the sedan chair as I passed by the door of Shaoqiu's house.
But Shaoqiu thought that Xiaohua behaved like this because she no longer liked him, and felt sad for a moment. But as soon as Xiaohua's sedan chair left, Aunt Hua came over again, smiling at Shaoqiu, and even
He also reached out and patted Shaoqiu's shoulder. In this way, Shaoqiu's mood was no longer so depressed, and his longing for Xiaohua was temporarily settled. Otherwise, who would he have to express his feelings to?
Woolen cloth?
"What kind of food are you eating?" Aunt Hua came forward and looked at Shaoqiu's food. She found that there were no delicacies in it. All it had was some radish, cabbage and the like, and even the meat slices were quite small.
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When Aunt Hua saw this, compared with herself, she was quite poor. What she ate was dragon meat, and Shaoqiu only ate such dilapidated vegetables. It was unimaginable how bad her life was.
.At this time, he covered his mouth and smiled softly. When he saw Shaoqiu looking at him, he stopped smiling and turned into a sad look for some reason.
However, after Aunt Hua's comfort, Shaoqiu was able to accept Xiaohua's sedan chair for a while. Aunt Hua walked away, and the little flower appeared in front of him again in a sedan chair. At this time, when passing by him, he said
What he said, maybe he said he liked himself, I couldn't quite hear it clearly at the moment. But that's probably what it meant.
It was also thanks to Xiaohua saying something to herself while sitting in the sedan chair. Otherwise, she might have left the deserted village long ago and gone outside. At least she could live a better life outside than in the deserted village. Although it was not as luxurious as the rich, it was still possible.
You can live a more comfortable life, right? But just when you were making this plan, Xiaohua said these words to yourself while sitting in this sedan chair, which gradually revived your dead heart.