On this day, the Grimm Mountains became smaller again, and for a while it was almost impossible to see the mountain. Shaoqiu was also standing in front of the house at this time, looking at the changes in the Grimm Mountains. In a daze, it was already different.
It’s visible.
The people in the deserted village were really scared to death because the sudden disappearance of the Grimm Mountains was like a bolt from the blue to the people who were accustomed to the beautiful scenery on the mountains. Some even threatened to never live again in the world.
.And some people began to miss the Grimm Mountains at this time, and some even cried. The days without the Grimm Mountains are really not a day for the people in the deserted villages.
Without the Grimm Mountains, the wind and snow rushed straight from distant Siberia, leaving no trace of chickens or dogs in its path. It also tore off the young roof tiles one by one, smashed them into pieces, and scattered with the wind.
Went. If there had been the barrier of the Grimm Mountains, the wind and snow would not be so raging, and no one would stay in their houses and cry out about the cold.
However, once the Grimm Mountains were gone, Shaoqiu's breathing became much better, and there was no longer any burden in his heart. Seeing the trees and grass in this deserted village made him feel particularly comfortable. However, some people would
In the dark night, I stayed alone in this deserted village and wilderness, burning paper in the direction of the passing direction of the Grimm Mountains to express my eternal memory of it.
One day, Aunt Hua came back from the mountain and walked past Shaoqiu's house. However, when she saw Shaoqiu, she did not speak. The indifference on her face was enough to make the river freeze with a thick layer of ice. But Shaoqiu did not
Do you know what exactly you did to offend Aunt Hua to make her hate him so much? After Aunt Hua passed by, Shaoqiu was the only one staying in front of her house for a while. Listening to the sound of the river going east, I don’t know why.
, feeling as confused as yesterday.
And this Shaoqiu was also very dissatisfied with his performance. He deeply hated himself for being rude and not knowing how to say hello. However, it was not his fault. It was not like he had not seen the expression on Aunt Hua's face when she walked by. That expression was almost
It can scare him to death, it's not an exaggeration to say it's almost like a coffin board.
This must be because he has treated Xiaohua badly, or he shouldn't have looked at Xiaohua. Otherwise, why would Aunt Hua be so cold-faced? After Aunt Hua walked over, Shaoqiu was sitting in front of the door of the house again.
Looking at the sky, what is there in this sky? It is empty, nothing. This is just like his failed life, which can also be said to be nothing.
After Aunt Hua left for a long time, Shaoqiu was sitting in front of her house, eating, thinking about why the Grimm Mountains disappeared. At this moment, Aunt Hua came back again, with a smile on her face.
She also walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house and asked him what he was eating. After looking at Shaoqiu's food, Aunt Hua walked along the country road again, making Shaoqiu who stayed in front of the house bored again.
It's so exciting.
At this moment, the swordsman walked down from Huagu's house again, carrying a long sword on his back, and glanced at Shaoqiu. There was blood in his eyes. It seemed that he wanted to chop himself at this time? And Shaoqiu
I didn't offend this swordsman in any way. Why is this?
When the long swordsman left in his coir raincoat, the deserted village became as peaceful as water again.
The ghost-like eyes of the long swordsman made Shaoqiu, who was staying in front of his house, feel very frightened, but he had no way to deal with it. It seemed that he didn't know what to do.
At this time, he had no choice but to walk to his house and close the door, because the wind and snow outside were getting stronger gradually, and it would definitely not be a problem if he stayed like this any longer.
He couldn't leave this deserted village because he didn't have much strength left. Where could he go at this time? At this moment, the door of his main room opened, and someone quietly pushed open his main room, like the wind.
At this time, Shaoqiu was afraid that thieves would steal his things, so he went out to take a look, but he didn't look at them. This was a big deal. Someone entered his main room and took something away without saying hello to him.
He was put into his main room, which made Shaoqiu really annoyed. However, since he was not afraid of the visitor, he did not dare to quarrel with him rashly, so he could only pretend to know nothing and walked over to say hello to him.
This was a craftsman who was working next door. Maybe he thought the tools were too heavy when he returned home, so he placed this thing in Shaoqiu's house. His rudeness and rudeness were outrageous, as if the house did not belong to Shaoqiu, but to him.
You can place your own things wherever you want. Poor Shaoqiu is a scholar, otherwise, there will definitely be a fight at this time. However, Shaoqiu didn't, and just watched, so he could only let him put it there, otherwise?
Lao Wang next door was building a house at this time, making so much noise from time to time that it was impossible for Shaoqiu to calm down and read a book. If he didn't read, what else could Shaoqiu do in this deserted village?
Not only that, when Lao Wang walked past Shaoqiu's house, he also threw a stone over. When he saw Hua Gu singing in front of Shaoqiu's house.
Fortunately, the stone did not hit Shaoqiu. It just broke through the window and rolled on the ground for a long time before gradually stopping. But his glass window was broken at this time, and the northwest wind blew in.
, and blew his book to a roar.
Shaoqiu wanted to light a fire in the outer room, but there was no firewood, because all the firewood he had picked up on the mountain during the day had disappeared. And it was not that easy to find out who the thief was. He
I had no choice but to carry it on, letting the cold erode me. The coldness all over my body became unbearable, and my coughs broke out like crazy.
There was no other way, so Shaoqiu had to pick up a rag in the house and plug the broken hole. The wind and snow couldn't get in for a while, so the house was a little warmer. He continued to stay in the house reading, and this lamp, I don't know.
Why did it disappear and regain its brightness? It seemed like there was someone behind it. When I turned around, I didn't see it.
Ever since, I stayed there and read Song poetry. After eating and drinking, I saw that the writing was indeed beautiful, and the noise in the deserted village also stopped. It seems that tomorrow will be a good day again.
.
At this time, Lao Wang turned around and came back again. He roared so loudly in front of Shaoqiu's house that the lights were broken. He stayed in this house for a while and could hardly see anything. However, Shaoqiu
Qiu Ye was pretty good and could repair the lamp by himself. He fixed the lamp in a few moments and continued reading.
After looking at it for a long time, I opened the door and saw the white snow and the cold wind blowing on my face, like a knife cutting me.
Someone was killing people on the other side of the river. The man kept begging for mercy. However, in this deserted village, there was no word for mercy. The loser had only death. The man was killed like this, and then there was a silence like death. The only thing he heard was the river going east.
The sound kept coming.
It's better to close the door, the wind is too strong, but then he thought of Xiaohua again, wondering what she was doing at this time?