One day, Uncle Hua and Xiaohua went to Luzhen again. Since he couldn't make up his mind about this important matter of marriage, he had no choice but to invite the gods. The fortune teller was setting up a stall on Luzhen Street that day. On this day, the guests
There were not many, just a few people here and there, and they were about to close the stall and go home, when they saw Uncle Hua and his daughter appearing in front of his stall.
Uncle Hua put his daughter's horoscope and the fool's horoscope in front of the divine fortune teller, asking him to make up his mind whether the two people were compatible or not. The divine fortune teller took the two people's birth horoscopes and was quite puzzled for a while.
Shen Yin, it's quite difficult to say it at this time, let's say it, I feel that I can't bear it, but it's not good not to say it, after all, I have to eat.
Previously, the fool's father, Hua Bo's relative, had come to the divine fortune teller's stall and knew that Hua Bo must be undecided when it came to important events in his daughter's life, and it was only natural for him to consult the divine fortune teller.
She gave the fortune teller a lot of money and even promised him that after the project was completed, there would be a lot of rewards and she could even give him her wife.
Faced with such a huge temptation, the divine fortune teller didn't know what to do for a while. He knew that this was just a lie, but in the face of people's huge needs, he didn't seem to explain it to people and let people make up their own minds.
It can only be regarded as a joke. Therefore, the fortune teller had no choice but to do this today. Otherwise, if he dared to say that he would quit, then a huge disaster might be waiting for him.
Hua Bo's relatives gave the fortune teller 100 million. Of course, in the eyes of the rich people in the deserted village, this was nothing, but to the fortune teller, it was a lot. Faced with this huge temptation,
The fortune teller was lying when he said he was not tempted, but after thinking about Xiao Hua, such a beautiful girl would become the wife of a fool under his sweet words. Although he was quite happy with his ability,
But from a conscience point of view, it is somewhat unjustifiable.
While the divine fortune teller was pondering over his decision, Hua Bo's relative's wife waddled over. Her posture as she walked was like a willow swinging in the wind. She was graceful and charming, and her fairy-like beauty made people feel suffocated for a time.
.Although the divine fortune teller can't see it, you can still feel the man's smiling face. Even though he is in his twilight years and about to die, he is still quite tempted by this. This is because of his impulsiveness and shamelessness.
Hua Bo's relative's wife touched her buttocks.
Hua Bo's relatives didn't care about this, so they gave his wife to the divine fortune teller. They had only one purpose, which was to ask the divine fortune teller to say a few good words for his son.
He wanted Xiao Hua to become his wife. When the fortune teller heard this, he had to agree even if he didn't agree for a moment in front of this unique gift.
At this time, he saw Uncle Hua coming to his stall, and asked in a pretentious manner, wanting to know what Uncle Hua's real purpose was. When he knew that Uncle Hua was here to do fortune telling for his daughter, Xiaohua,
He stood up immediately, pretending to be a fool, and even fell to the ground for a long time and could not get up. After he got up, his lips were salivating.
"A match made in heaven." The fortune teller commented.
"Did you hear that, you and my nephew are a perfect match. We can't miss this marriage anymore, otherwise, I will disown you." Uncle Hua said to Xiaohua.
Seeing Xiao Hua pondering, the Divine Fortune teller said to her, "Do you have someone you love?" This was said in a very serious tone, which made Xiao Hua have to answer truthfully, otherwise she would offend the gods. This is okay.
It is quite inappropriate to say that.
"Yes, he is a scholar." Xiaohua replied.
"You!" Uncle Hua knew that Xiaohua liked Shaoqiu, so he almost wanted to slap her again.
"Is your sweetheart in poor health, coughing from time to time, and describing himself as thin?" Shen Shuanzi asked calmly.
"Yes." Xiaohua answered truthfully.
"Alas," the fortune teller sighed long and sadly, "he will not die soon."
"How do you say this?" Xiaohua asked, feeling very concerned about Shaoqiu.
"In a short period of time, he will definitely die." The divine fortune teller said. Of course, in the divine fortune teller's view, this will not be a hundred years, but also eighty years.
"Is there any way to save him from death?" Xiaohua asked anxiously.
"There is a way, but I'm afraid you can't hear it." The fortune teller said pretending to be profound.
"As long as he can live, I can do anything no matter what. Even if it means dying for him, I am willing." Xiaohua replied.
"As long as you don't marry him, everything will be fine," the fortune teller said. "From now on, not only will he be fine, but he will also live a long life!"
Hearing the words of the fortune teller, Xiaohua was speechless for a moment. For the sake of Shaoqiu, she could not fall in love with him at this time. Otherwise, it would be a huge harm to him. But seeing that she was not old enough,
When I'm young, if I don't get married, the people in the deserted village will definitely laugh at me when they see me.
"Don't be with Shaoqiu, just be with my nephew." Uncle Hua said to Xiaohua.
Xiaohua thought of the divine fortune teller's perfect match. When she heard her father's words, she kept nodding her head and agreed to Uncle Hua. However, for some reason, at this time, Xiaohua could no longer bear the tears coming out of her eyes, but she couldn't.
Shedding tears in front of others can be said to be quite shameful for her who is strong.
Xiaohua found a secluded place, walked to the river alone, faced the east of the river, and shed her affectionate tears. "Goodbye, Shaoqiu!" Xiaohua said in her heart.
At this time, Xiaohua saw the fool again. He appeared in front of him from nowhere. As soon as he saw him, he stretched his hand into his place again. It was quite strange.
Being polite is like a son of a bitch, but for the little flower who hasn't received love for a long time, it can also comfort her loneliness.
And didn’t the fortune teller also say that she was the fool’s woman. She stopped struggling by the river and just let the fool do whatever she wanted. Just when Xiaohua closed her eyes and prepared to accept the fate,
Suddenly he heard someone calling him, and sure enough, his father was here. When the fool saw someone coming, he stopped doing anything excessive for a while, and left angrily like a child who had committed an offense.
Uncle Hua and Xiao Hua returned to the deserted village again, but Mr. Wu found out that Xiao Hua had gone to Lu Town for a blind date. He was very angry. Didn't he agree that he would marry his daughter Xiao Hua to his Sanmao? Why did he change his mind midway?
As a result, the Wu family has been cut off, and ended up like this in front of the people in the deserted village?! Mr. Wu was not angry at all, but in the face of Uncle Hua, he did not dare to make any mistakes, because Uncle Hua, for the sake of his little flower, could also be said to be
You can risk your life.
The only thing to blame is my own Sanmao, who actually did bad things with some hateful woman in Luzhen, causing her husband to cut off his words in anger. Now it’s good, the Wu family has become a
A family that has no descendants.
Today is Shaoqiu's birthday again. Every time when his birthday comes, Shaoqiu will give himself some gifts to celebrate. This day is no exception, so he made some delicious food for himself, such as some dragon cakes.
Meat, deer meat, and fish from the deep sea...
But the most unexpected thing for Shaoqiu was that Uncle Hua also walked into his house that day, and he was smiling and holding two bottles of good liquor in his hands. Uncle Hua had nothing else in his house, but
There was quite a lot to talk about wine. God knew that Shaoqiu was celebrating his birthday, so he walked into Shaoqiu's house with two bottles of liquor.
Shaoqiu was also happy for a moment, and knowing that it was his birthday, he and Uncle Hua were in his room, drinking white wine with open stomach. Although he got drunk last time, it can be said that it was okay, otherwise
, can I still sit in my own room and drink the liquor given to me by Uncle Hua at this time?
While eating dragon meat and drinking wine with Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu was so moved that he shed tears. The indifference of human relationships in the deserted village was outrageous. At the moment, Uncle Hua was the only one who was kind to him.
They gave each other wine and even talked to each other. Seeing that the wine was almost finished, Hua Bo held something in his hands. As soon as this thing appeared in front of Shaoqiu's eyes, his eyes immediately lit up. This is not a beautiful handful.
A red comb?
"Yes, it's just a comb." Hua Bo said with his face flushed.
"What does this mean?" Shaoqiu looked confused.
"This thing is my daughter's confession to you. I want to be with you for hundreds of years. I wonder if you have intention?" Hua Bo said.
"This..." Shaoqiu hesitated. At this time, he neither agreed nor refused. After all, Xiaohua's appearance was one of the best in the deserted village.
After Hua Bo said this, he saw that Shaoqiu was also extremely drunk. It would be inappropriate if he drank any more. Shaoqiu, after drinking for a while, was quite able to control himself at this time. It was already said that he would become drunk again.
The past has faded away. Uncle Hua has been sent away, but he is still staying in his room, drinking the white wine alone.
After finishing the wine, I walked to the river again. I wanted to see the desolation of the river and the vastness of the wilderness, but I saw nothing by the river. All I saw was some messy stones.
Moreover, when these stones saw Shaoqiu, for some reason they all stood up and warned him in a deep tone, "Don't drink, don't drink." However, Shaoqiu, who was drunk, did not listen to these words.
"Whether I want to drink or not, I'm doing so much for you, why should you mind your own business?" After Shaoqiu said this, he fell down by the river. At this time, he saw Xiaohua coming over and actually kicked him on his body.
How many feet.
"What are you doing?" Shaoqiu stumbled to his feet, accusing Xiaohua of being rude.
After saying this, Shaoqiu even wanted to rush up and hug Xiaohua's thigh, but because he was drunk, he was quite unstable. When the wind blew, he fell in front of Xiaohua again. Xiaohua spat,
He swore another bad word, even threw a stone on his body, and then left.