Mr. Wu stood in front of Uncle Hua's house, beating the door constantly. He heard that Xiaohua was back, and wanted to see Xiaohua, his daughter-in-law. But Uncle Hua said nothing and refused to open the door, saying that Xiaohua
Not at home, no news from her for a long time.
Mr. Wu is such a smart man. He knew that Hua Bo's family had gone back on their word and refused to marry their daughter to their son. Mr. Wu was very angry for a moment. Wasn't he deliberately telling himself to cut off his children? How could there be such a reason in the world?
However, Uncle Hua refused. As the boss of the deserted village, Mr. Wu could not be too pushy. Otherwise, the people in the deserted village would say that bullying the weak was not part of his role. Mr. Wu snorted and left Hua.
In front of the uncle's house, I felt that I was being teased. I couldn't describe how depressed I felt for the moment.
Mr. Wu can't do anything to Uncle Hua for a while. After all, this important matter of marriage requires your consent. If others don't want it, most people will forget it. But Mr. Wu doesn't think so. His son can't even get a flower, so
Who else in the deserted village can be his daughter-in-law?
Mr. Wu had no choice. Without Xiaohua, his son would definitely not be able to find a wife, and the Wu family had stopped at this point. Thinking of this, Mr. Wu couldn't help but burst into tears. What on earth had he done that was so evil?
What if God wants to cut off his descendants?
Uncle Hua was originally willing to betroth Xiao Hua to Mr. Wu's son, but Xiao Hua insisted not to do so, and Aunt Hua also interfered with it, saying that there are many men in the world, and there are not a few who are better than Sanmao, and she won't say anything.
He allowed his daughter to be betrothed to such a disabled person. Otherwise, how would Xiaohua live her life in the future?
This means that when facing Mr. Wu, he said that Xiaohua was not at home, but Xiaohua was hiding in a small corner at this time. Because he was afraid of seeing Mr. Wu, he refused to come out to see anyone at this time. Uncle Hua saw Xiaohua and refused.
Seeing Mr. Wu, it was not convenient for him to be strong for a while, so he rejected Mr. Wu. Otherwise, Xiaohua might run away like last time.
Mr. Wu was unwilling to give in. His Wu family was, after all, a well-established family in a deserted village. How could they have no descendants? So he asked Sanmao to carry a load of watermelons and walked into Uncle Hua's house on a very hot afternoon.
When Bo saw Sanmao carrying a load of watermelon into his house, he originally wanted to hit him, but facing the big and round watermelon, he didn't say anything for a while.
"Are you here?" Hua Bo asked.
"Well, let's bring some watermelon to uncle. After all, the weather is too hot, so please accept it." Sanmao said.
"This..." Uncle Hua looked at Aunt Hua and muttered. When Aunt Hua saw such a load of watermelons, a smile gradually appeared on her face that was already very angry. It happened that the watermelon production on her mountain was quite bad this year. I don't know.
What happened? All the watermelons were dead. I was about to eat one. At this moment, Sanmao came into his house carrying a load of watermelons.
"Oh, easy to say, easy to say." Aunt Hua was very thirsty at this time, so she cut open a watermelon and ate it. She hadn't eaten watermelon for a long time, and now she felt that the watermelon tasted good.
However, after taking only one bite, Uncle Hua slapped her on the face and knocked all the watermelons out of her hands. Seeing this, Sanmao had no choice but to lower his head and remain silent.
I walked up the mountain and searched for a long time in my watermelon field, hoping to find a watermelon, but this was already impossible. There was not a single watermelon in my watermelon field.
Uncle Hua walked into the house and slapped Aunt Hua on the face again. Then he said enough good things to Sanmao and said that he would compensate him for the watermelon. "Uncle, I'm out of town. This watermelon is what my father called me."
Please accept it as a gift to you, otherwise, you won't be able to explain it when you go back." Sanmao said.
At this time, Uncle Hua picked up the watermelons and walked with Sanmao to Mr. Wu's house. It would be unbearable for Uncle Hua not to return this load of watermelons to such a poor man.
Watermelon ruined the happiness of the little flower, didn’t it?
Mr. Wu was sitting on his patio, looking at the sunset in the sky. He hadn't seen such a beautiful sunset for a long time. At this time, it looked really beautiful. Mr. Wu couldn't help imagining the scene of holding his grandson in his heart.
, however, he saw someone walking over. It was none other than Uncle Hua, who appeared in Mr. Wu's field of vision carrying a load of watermelons.
"Uncle Hua, why don't you accept the watermelon I gave you? Do you think it's too little?" Mr. Wu looked at Uncle Hua and asked.
"It's quite a lot, not a lot at all. It's just that I won't be rewarded for no merit, so please forgive me, Mr. Wu." After saying this, Uncle Hua placed the watermelon on the patio, clapped his hands for a while, and came back.
Mr. Wu was smoking a cigarette, and for a while, the patio was filled with smoke, which made him cough. Looking at Uncle Hua's leaving figure, he snorted, and gradually a smile appeared on his face. "San Mao"
"Put away the watermelons, it's going to rain today." Mr. Wu said to San Mao.
Lu Zhen.
People are walking bustling on the street, the laughter of girls competes with the clouds in the sky, all kinds of vehicles come and go in a hurry, and people of all religions and professions are among them, it is so lively! There are people who play and sing, fights, and people who are fighting for petty profits.
On this day, all kinds of hawkers and hawkers who fought with people gathered in Luzhen, and it was a prosperous and prosperous time.
In a dark alley, a blind person was sitting on a dilapidated chair, and many people were standing in front of him, asking about his life experiences from time to time. The blind man was quite like these people.
To solve problems, just touch the hand and ask the year and month of birth, you can know the good or bad luck of the person, and even predict the life and death of the person.
Mr. Wu stood aside for a moment and secretly gave the blind man some money. The blind man weighed the money and found that it amounted to thousands of yuan. However, he had never earned so much money in his life. How could he be so happy for a moment? So he asked
After going to Mr. Wu, "I've invested so much money, I don't know what I'm doing and what you're doing." The blind man asked.
Mr. Wu then got close to the blind man's ear, whispered a few words to him, and then walked away. The blind man got the money and smiled at Mr. Wu for a while, so he closed the stall early and returned.
He went to his own house. And Lu Town, under a sunset, still looked so beautiful, but without the blind man for a while, the street looked quite empty and lonely, and people gradually left Lu Town
, making Lu Zhen look even more lonely.
After the blind man returned, he put down his burden and walked to the small river in Luzhen. He looked at the setting sun gradually setting in the west, and there were even people walking by the river. He didn't dare to stay there anymore. He evacuated quickly and returned.
When I got to a small room of my own, I washed the pot and seemed to be preparing to cook delicious food.
"Daddy, what delicious food shall we eat today?" the blind man's child asked.
"Today, let's stew the bastard, shall we?" the blind man teased his child.
"Dad, we don't have a bastard. Are you going to catch it by the river?" asked the blind child.
"Yes, tonight, shall we go to the river to catch the bastard?" the blind man asked.
"Okay, okay, I like catching bastards the most."
As the night gradually deepened, the blind man took advantage of the dark wind and went down to the river. He stayed by the river for a while, with his son following behind him, and kept asking himself, "Dad, is this bastard here?"
Where is it?" The blind man said nothing, but kept walking forward. Under the night, there was no one at the river, and people's footsteps could not be heard, and the voices were even louder at this time.
Yes no.
"Child, have you seen a flag?" the blind man asked.
"I saw it, and the flag is fluttering in the wind. It's very beautiful." The child replied.
"Well, that's right, let's go catch the bastard right now." The blind man said to his child.
"Dad, I can't see any bastard. Are you going to catch the bastard in the cracks of the rocks in the river?" The child was very smart and asked.
"No, let's go to the flag and see if there are any bastards?" the blind man said to his child.
The child pulled out the flag and kept digging at his father's request, but after digging for a while, there was nothing at all. "Dad, there is no bastard." The child said to his father.
"You try digging harder." The blind man said. After saying this, he heard another child's scream. At this time, he originally wanted to smoke a cigarette by the river, but when he heard the child's scream
He stopped smoking for a while, so he came over and asked, "What's the matter?"
It turned out that the bastard bit one of the child's little fingers, and the blind man cursed at the bastard. The child even thought he was scolding himself, and became quite angry for a moment, "Daddy, why are you scolding me?" "Daddy, don't you?"
I scold you, scold this bastard!"
When the tortoise heard someone scolding him, he was frightened for a moment, and then he relaxed. The child looked at his finger and found that it was fine for the moment. This is really a big tortoise, weighing two kilograms.
The blind man washed the bastard, put it into a bucket, and then went back to his house to make delicious food.
That night, the blind man and his child had a good meal, and this bastard was given by others, so he didn't have to spend a penny. Thinking about his own methods, the blind man couldn't help laughing. But his child was eating
After eating this bastard's meat, his face was even more radiant. If he didn't have this excellent method, he wouldn't even be able to eat cabbage.