Haohua stood in front of Uncle Feng with a knife, pointed the tip of the knife at him, and asked, "Why do you want to kill my husband?" Facing Haohua's knife, Uncle Feng was speechless for a moment. He did not treat Haohua.
My husband had any bad intentions, and it was only because of a mistake that he acted like this. Faced with Hao Hua’s questioning, it can be said that he had nothing to say.
"The matter has come to this, and I have fallen into your hands. If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you!" Uncle Feng said.
Uncle Feng then followed Haohua to her husband's grave. Haohua wanted to use Uncle Feng's head to pay homage to her husband's soul in heaven. Uncle Feng was injured for a while and had been beaten to death in Luzhen. Otherwise,
With his talent as a flower lover, it is absolutely impossible to capture him. However, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more.
Uncle Feng was lying on the grass in front of the grave, looking at the setting sun. The sunlight was good, shining on people, making them warm and comfortable. The grass in the wilderness was withered, and the woods far and near were quiet at this time.
, only one or two small birds chirped among them, but I still don’t know what they were saying.
Haohua lay down in front of her husband's grave and cried. At this moment, thinking of all the benefits her husband had with her during his lifetime, she lost control of her emotions. If it weren't for Uncle Feng, how could her husband have fallen to such a state?
He stepped forward and slapped Uncle Feng twice on the face. Otherwise, it was not enough to make him feel bad.
At this time in the mountains, there is silence, and Haohua lies in front of her husband's grave. How about the earth-shaking changes in life in front of her? I can only sit in this wilderness, facing the majesty of the sky and the tragedy of life,
It's just tears streaming down my face.
Haohua took the knife in her hand and wanted to kill Uncle Feng. Seeing that he accidentally killed him, she just wanted to let him go. However, when she stood in front of Uncle Feng with the knife, she...
Hua didn't dare for a moment, she was definitely not the murderer. On the contrary, when Uncle Feng saw her trembling, he burst out laughing.
At this time, Haohua thought of the day she sank into the river. If it weren't for this Uncle Feng, who would she have become? So she no longer had any hatred for him, and just said softly, "Go away. From now on, the two of us will be together."
Don’t owe each other.”
After Haohua said this, he went down the mountain. Uncle Feng was very moved because Haohua spared him. Tears once slipped from his face and dripped on the ground. Haohua stayed by himself.
I closed the door of my house, unable to face the people in the deserted village. I didn't go anywhere for a while, but just sat on a chair.
The death of her husband was a huge blow to her. Without her husband, the old and young men in the deserted village would walk by the door of Haohua's house from time to time, asking to talk to them if they had anything to do. What's more, they would use their own
Because the house was too short and it was raining heavily, he gathered in front of Haohua's house and wanted to take shelter from the rain in her house.
Facing these people, Haohua couldn't say anything for a while, so he let those people in. He had always been a very good person. But after these people came in, they tried their best, and some even wanted to be with Haohua.
Lying together, they said that the weather was so cold, but the bedding with beautiful flowers was quite warm.
Regarding people's unreasonable demands, Haohua was not angry for a while. Other matters were negotiable. As for such matters, there was no room for negotiation. Haohua was angry for a moment, and the people in the deserted village were also angry at Haohua.
Don't dare to provoke those who are afraid, otherwise, it will be quite terrifying.
On this rainy night, a lot of people gathered around Haohua's spacious house, mostly teenagers, and there were also a lot of people who had been bachelors for many years. They appeared in front of Haohua's house and took advantage of it.
Under the dim skylight, they played cards and told outrageous jokes.
As Haohua lay in her room, she was quite disgusted with the harassment of people outside, but these people could be some kind of companions for her. Otherwise, it would not be a problem to face this long night alone.
.For a while, under the eaves of Haohua, in the main hall, and even in some warehouses, there were people playing cards everywhere. Some people even played oh-ho on a whim.
These people are all well-known gangsters in deserted villages. They specialize in having romantic affairs with some beautiful widows. And they are famous for their love of flowers. Otherwise, they would never be drowned. Fortunately, Uncle Feng took action.
Please save me, otherwise Hao Hua would be no longer alive at this time, right?
The heavy rain kept falling, and the deserted village was completely quiet. Only the rain continued, falling in desolate and remote places, and a lot of it seemed to fall on the hearts of flowers, but the sound was so beautiful to her ears.
I indulged in it for a while, and it was quite useful. But why was my husband gone?
It was getting dark, and Haohua lay on the bed for a while. Facing the empty big bed, she didn't know what to do. It was okay to have her husband around on weekdays, but her husband had passed away and she was left alone in the empty room. It was painful.
, only God can tell. It wasn’t until she lost her husband that she knew how valuable her husband was, but her husband is gone and will never be seen again.
At this moment, I was lying on the bed, facing this endless darkness. I didn’t know what to do for a while, and I didn’t know how to live the rest of my life in the future. After thinking about this for a while, I let out a long sigh, and gradually...
I closed my eyes.
At this time, Haohua saw her husband walking quietly from nowhere, with a very haggard look on her face. She also saw Haohua hiding away, as if she had done something shameful. When she saw her husband, Haohua
I was so excited at this time. It was such a wonderful thing to be able to talk with my husband.
However, for some reason, her husband did not dare to see her face. After an unknown amount of time, he flashed out of the darkness. "What's wrong with you?" Haohua asked.
However, her husband kept silent, just hid aside, covered his face, and refused to recognize Haohua. At this time, Haohua rushed forward and hugged her husband, "What on earth are you doing?"
What's wrong?" Haohua asked.
"I'm here to ask you only one thing," said the flowery husband, "can you think of a way to tell others to stop studying?"
"Why?" Haohua questioned, "Can't people just study?"
"No, that person's reading was quite harmful to me and made me feel extremely painful lying on the ground." The flowery husband said seriously.
"Where did you come from?" Haohua asked confused.
"Don't ask me about this. Just remember my words. As for where I come from, you will know it later." The flowery husband replied in a desolate voice.
"Are we just getting together for a short time this time, and there will be no chance to meet again in the future?" Haohua was still quite puzzled, so she asked.
"Yes, I will never come to our house again. I have to go, but you must agree to my words. Otherwise, I can't even close my eyes over there." The pretty husband sighed helplessly.
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"Okay." Haohua agreed to her husband.
At this time, a gust of wind kept blowing, some people kept crying, and the rocks on the mountain rolled down. For a moment, the deserted village was almost on the verge of destruction. Some people kept beating the door of the flowery house,
It seemed that he was urging someone. Hearing the sound of banging on the door, the beautiful husband went out for a while, and no matter how hard he stayed, the beautiful husband could not stay.
"Remember my words, otherwise, I will die for my own purposes." After saying this, Haohua's husband followed a man in black and gradually disappeared in front of Haohua.
But at this time, a strong wind outside blew the door open, and the opened door suddenly closed again. This scary sound startled Haohua. When she opened her eyes, she saw that her husband was gone. Good.
Sitting on the bed, Hua faced this big change in her life. For a moment, she could only hate the sky for being so blind. Otherwise, why would she have been left alone while her husband died without any worries?
The night was dark, and there were no pedestrians outside the door. All they had was some rogue teenagers lying staggering in front of their houses, not knowing what they wanted to do to them. However, Haohua didn't care about these things, and at this time,
I remembered what my husband said when he left. Did he mean to stop others from studying?
But there was no one reading in the deserted village. "Oh, yes, there is indeed someone who studies, but what kind of hindrance would this reading have to her husband?" Haohua couldn't figure it out for a moment.
However, her husband entrusted her with a dream and told her not to allow that person to study in the deserted village. This must have his own reasons. He didn’t think about it for a moment and had to do everything possible to prevent that person from studying. Otherwise, it would most likely cause his husband to be there.
I can't live in peace. But as a prostitute, it's not easy to deal with that scholar!
Haohua then walked out of her house, and the young man outside the door, for some reason, almost all of them left at once, so there was peace in front of her house, and there was no sound of fighting or noise.
A bug kept crying in the tangled grass. The sound was lonely and desolate, and it was sad to hear it.
Hao Hua kept walking forward. On this rainy night, the rain stopped and the moon seemed to come out of the clouds. I felt quite happy for a moment, but then I remembered what my husband said and told myself to do everything possible to stop it.
That man is studying. But who in the deserted village is studying at this time?
Then he leaned against a grapefruit tree again, and heard that someone was really reading. As soon as he heard the sound of reading, he thought of the dream that his husband had just entrusted to him, and he was very angry for a while, but he didn't agree with him to the end.
How to deal with it? The only thing I can do for the moment is to stand in front of the scholar's house. It's not easy to rush forward and chop him twice. I don't know why, I can't seem to make a good flower, but other than to chop the scholar twice,