Uncle Hua went to town, because there were some things that he couldn't figure out even if he tried his best to think about them. Someone suggested that he go to Lu Town to find a witch to tell his fortune and ask the immortal. Uncle Hua didn't really believe this at first.
Moreover, taking Shaoqiu as an example, you can tell me what age it is, but you still believe it!
However, he couldn't stand people's repeated persuasion. Everyone was like this, otherwise, they would not be worthy of living in a deserted village. Hearing people talking like this, Uncle Hua took some money and went to Lu Town to invite the witch into his home.
In the house, I asked about the immortal.
On the day of asking the immortals, Shaoqiu also went to see him, because under the pressure of the gangsters, no one dared not to go, otherwise he would be served by a big sword. Shaoqiu did not dare to offend anyone, let alone the gangsters, so he followed people
I went to Uncle Hua's house and sat quietly for a while, listening to the witch wearing a black cloth, shaking her body, saying something unknown, crying, and sometimes swearing, which was really unpredictable.
I don’t know what Mingtang is doing.
The people in the deserted village felt that this man was a god, so of course they did not dare to offend him. They all gathered together, knelt in front of the witch, kowtowed to her and said blessings. The witch was not too cold about this either.
This is not what she wants, only real money is what she wants.
Among these people, only Shaoqiu, who had read a few books for a few days and knew a few things, thought it was just a lie, so he didn't take it seriously. He even sat aside and read a book. Regarding this, the witch herself
He is deeply disgusted, but it is inconvenient to say that he is not a person, because the times have changed after all, and people who study are also respected in deserted villages. For a moment, they dare not risk the disdain of the world and say that he is not a person for no reason.
Uncle Hua was very concerned about this witch, because his daughter's marriage could not be settled at any time, so he invited the witch to make a decision for him. Of course, Shaoqiu must have said these things.
We can't know, otherwise, if things go wrong, the young man will fight against himself in anger and end up dying together with him. This can also be said to be quite uneconomical.
The witch didn't take it seriously. She just wanted to make a decision. She had seen this kind of thing too often and it was not a strange thing. What the witch really cared about was Shaoqiu. So many people were listening to her lecture.
But this person is good, he actually dares to sit in front of me and read a book. If he doesn't mean to make trouble with himself, how can he explain it?
And Shaoqiu felt that the witch didn't like him very much, and it was inconvenient to stay here for a while. He wanted to escape at this time, but found that the black bandit was guarding the door. If he wanted to go out, he would definitely not be able to do it. As expected, the black bandit saw Shaoqiu.
Qiu wanted to run away, so he caught him, but he didn't dare to beat him, because he was afraid that the gods would blame him and he might not be able to bear the punishment.
"Put him in front of me and don't allow him to escape. Otherwise, there may be a big disaster in the deserted village. Either the flood will rise or the sky will collapse." The witch said to everyone.
When people heard the witch talking like this, they became indifferent for the sake of their own wealth and life. If the sky fell, that would be fine. It didn't matter if they died. They still had daughters and sons, so they couldn't just die. This would be a big deal.
He shouted, grabbed Shaoqiu, and told him to sit in front of the witch no matter what, and listen carefully, otherwise, he would be killed.
Hearing people talking like this, I was really at a loss for words. I had no choice but to resign myself to fate. At this time, I put my book in my pocket. This is a treasure that I spent almost half a year in exchange for rations. How could I
Don't put it away, otherwise, if you don't pay attention, someone will steal it. What should you do?
At this time, the witch said that she had to go to the toilet, but she didn't bring any paper with her. She accidentally saw Shaoqiu's book. Why not borrow a few pages to wipe her butt! This required Shaoqiu to take the book.
Take it out. But Shaoqiu refuses, saying that this is his own book. How can he give it away for now?
The black bandit was also present at the time and knew what the witch meant, so he tore out two pages from Shaoqiu's book, held them in his hands, and presented them to the witch respectfully. The witch then took the papers and entered the toilet.
Soon he yelled loudly again, saying that the paper was not enough and he had to tear up more, and asked Shaoqiu to send the paper to the toilet.
Shaoqiu had no choice but tore off the paper, but as a man, how could he go to the toilet? He hesitated, not knowing what to do, and even wanted to take advantage of others not paying attention.
It was time to escape from this place and sneak back to his house.
"The gods call you, do you think you are a person who really doesn't listen to the gods?" People scolded you.
"But I am a man." Shaoqiu felt very confused.
"If the gods tell you to go, just go. Why do you care so much? Are you willing to die?" People generally blamed Shaoqiu. Some people even came up to him and hit him on the head because he was disobedient.
A stick.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to say that there was no such thing as ghosts and ghosts, and it seemed to be there. If it was there, he couldn't see it at all. But since everyone said it was there, he couldn't see it for a while.
Not wanting to be too stubborn, he listened to the people's words, got close to the witch, and gave her his own writing paper.
"You have to come in, let me wipe your butt." The witch said this at this time. As soon as they heard this, the people in the deserted village were all envious of Shaoqiu. He could do things for God, which was something many people dreamed of.
"This..." Shaoqiu was quite hesitant. He really couldn't do this even if he was killed. Besides, he had never cared much about witches. So he dropped the paper, cursed his mother, and walked away from everyone.
, regardless of the gangster, he actually fled back to his house.
"I still have to ask that person to wipe my butt for me today!" The witch was also quite stubborn at the moment, so she had to ask Shaoqiu to help her wipe her butt.
But Shaoqiu had already hid in his house at this time, and saw no one for a while. The gangsters kept beating on the door, and even broke in, forcing Shaoqiu to do the work for the witch. And in the deserted village
At this time, people were standing outside his house, asking him to go out at all costs. Otherwise, the witch would not come out of the toilet to tell people's fortunes. If something happened, they would ask him if he could bear the responsibility.
"I won't go!" Shaoqiu said nothing and refused to go out. At this time, he hugged his bed tightly and refused to move even to death. When people saw him like this, they were at a loss for words.
At this time, Uncle Hua came forward and slapped Shaoqiu on the face, saying that he was too ignorant. This was a job that many people dreamed of, but it was better for him not to give up this job.
This is tantamount to giving up your own bright future.
Shaoqiu originally wanted to get angry, but then he remembered that Uncle Hua beat him for his own good, and he probably regarded himself as one of his own family members. Otherwise, why would he hit him? Why didn't he hit Zhang San and Li Si?
If you want to beat yourself up, isn't this an agreement between yourself and Xiaohua?
Thinking of this, Shaoqiu's depression disappeared. At this time, he even wanted to wipe the witch's butt, but when he thought of the seriousness of the situation, he refused to go. Seeing that Shaoqiu refused to go, people said
He was not a good comrade, and even looked down upon him for it. For a long time, people would roll their eyes whenever they saw Shaoqiu, saying that he was not a helpful person.
Regarding this, Shaoqiu couldn't say anything, but after that time of asking the immortal, Huabo looked at him very wrong. Even when he saw Shaoqiu, Huabo had a gloomy face, as if Shaoqiu had done something.
It seems that he is sorry for his own affairs. But has Shaoqiu offended Uncle Hua in any way? Thinking about it carefully, he has not, but Uncle Hua actually ignored him.
Of course Shaoqiu didn't know, because on the day the witch asked the fairy, he left early and didn't hear what was said later. When Uncle Hua asked the witch about his daughter's marriage, the witch said directly that his little flower could marry anyone she wanted.
, just don’t marry Shaoqiu, because in her opinion, Shaoqiu was a beggar in his previous life.
Therefore, when Uncle Hua met Shaoqiu on the road, although Shaoqiu called him uncle very friendly, Uncle Hua did not respond. In normal times, when he heard Shaoqiu calling him uncle, Uncle Hua had some prejudice against him.
, but it’s not inappropriate.
Shaoqiu returned to his house for a while. Because of the good harvest of crops in the mountains and his excessive diligence, he had already made a lot of money this year. For a while, Shaoqiu almost became the richest man in the deserted village.
However, for some reason, when Shaoqiu went to Huabo's house to look for Xiaohua, Huabo always looked down upon her. He even held a knife in his hand and kept chopping her, even if Shaoqiu had another chance.
Money, in Hua Bo's opinion, seems to be no longer money.
After being slashed by Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu returned to his house while covering his wound. He only went there to give Uncle Hua some money and flowers, but he turned out to be like this. He sat in his room and couldn't help but
The resident sighed, he usually didn't offend Uncle Hua in any way, but since the witch came, he looked at him differently, as if he thought he would steal his things.
"Mom, you're such a jerk, a beggar dares to come and ask for your hand in marriage. It's really a declining world, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!" Hua Bo sighed sadly while smoking grass cigarettes.
At this time, Xiao Hua appeared in front of Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua didn't know why, but he slapped her on the face, knocking her unconscious, "Don't associate with that beggar in the future, otherwise, I won't
I recognize you."
"Shaoqiu is not a beggar, he is rich!" Xiaohua said.
But Uncle Hua didn't listen. He slammed the door and lay on the bed, crying. It started raining outside again, and the deserted village fell into depression for a while. Many leaves fell in the sound of heavy rain.
It came and was scattered by the wind.
And on this rainy night, the witch also escaped from Hua Bo's house, saying that his house had attracted a disaster star, and something terrible would happen within half a year. "You can only find a way to solve Shaoqiu, and it's best to
Become him, otherwise, not only will your daughter be his, but also everything in your home will be his..." The witch left these words, left Hua Bo's house, and hurried away.