It goes without saying that Shao Qiuzhi was in a good mood while holding this flower. No, smelling the fragrance of this flower made him feel extremely comfortable.
And Shaoqiu didn't know why Aunt Hua sent flowers to him, but he didn't dare to do it openly, but just sent a flower quietly? Shaoqiu didn't know about this.
However, with the company of these flowers, it seems that this life is not wasted. I stopped looking at the flowers and sat at the dilapidated wooden table again to read. As soon as I was reading, I heard someone's voice outside again.
Who could it be that the voice was not Xiaohua's? Once hearing this voice, all of Shaoqiu's depression disappeared with the wind, just like a small river going eastward and never returning.
However, when he heard Xiaohua's voice, Shaoqiu stayed in his room and did not dare to go out. He was a timid person. He couldn't speak when he went out, so he had to stay silent. He didn't know if God could make everything happen.
?After listening to Xiaohua's voice, for a moment, it seemed that no one was talking in this deserted village. Even if there were, they were only a few women. But when I heard this woman's voice, compared to Xiaohua's, it was really too loud.
It's ugly.
Shaoqiu stayed like this, and it was already dark in the deserted village. Heavy snow was still falling, and this house was already so cold. He couldn't light a fire, because if he lit a fire, it would look like a trick to outsiders, and people would misunderstand him and think that this young man
Who is Qiu cursing again? He will inevitably get a beating, but he is not afraid of the pain. After breaking his muscles and bones, how can he have the strength to go up to the mountains to farm? So he can only remain silent. Let the cold rage in this room like a strong wind.
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At this time, due to poverty, most people in the deserted villages went out. Either they went to the big cities to work and earn a lot of money, or they were already enjoying the happiness at home. But who could be like this young man, so poor and still have nothing to do? However, he did
Those who could read a book, after reading for a while, went out again, walking around in this deserted village, not knowing where to go for a while.
At this time, inadvertently, he had already walked outside the little flower's house. Looking at the beautiful shadow of the little flower in the window, Shaoqiu was in a good mood and wanted to go up and talk to her, but what could he say in this fashion?
Just staying outside this house.
Shaoqiu was sick at this time and walked outside Hua Bo's house. At this time, Hua Bo also walked out of the house. When he heard Shaoqiu coughing, he took a good stick and got closer, and kept catching up.
She grabbed him and asked him to leave his house. It seemed that Uncle Hua also knew that Shaoqiu had a disease that was said to be highly contagious, and that those who contracted the disease would most likely be very dangerous.
At this time, Uncle Hua covered his nose and came closer, asking Shaoqiu to leave no matter what, otherwise, he would be beaten to death. But Shaoqiu didn't want to leave, he wanted to see the beautiful appearance of this little flower.
ah.
However, seeing the uncle holding such a big stick, he couldn't stay there for a while, so he coughed again and returned to his room.
The snowflakes continued to dance, and for a while, the deserted village was silent. No human voices could be heard, and the flower-like smiles on people's faces could no longer be seen.
At this time, Shaoqiu met Mr. Dog again. After looking at Shaoqiu, Mr. Dog didn't say anything to him. He was probably going somewhere to warm up by the fire during this trip. He was
You can walk around in this deserted village and warm yourself by the fire. This is of course natural. It is really too cold.
At this time, Shaoqiu watched Uncle Gou walk into Uncle Hua's house. Uncle Hua's attitude towards him was extremely good. Shaoqiu felt envious of Mr. Gou, but he did not dare to be like Mr. Gou.
, go and warm yourself by the fire.
He walked slowly along the dilapidated snow-covered road to his house. The house was already dark, with no warmth at all. He really didn't know if he should go in when he got to this house.
Shaoqiu entered his room, sat at his desk, lit a lamp, and started reading.
At this time, someone kept beating the gong, saying that there was a robber coming out at this time. This robber had killed countless people, and this time he came to the deserted village not just for a few mouthfuls of food. As soon as he heard this, Shaoqiu
He was even more horrified, but he had nowhere to go. He could only stay in his dilapidated house, and for everything else, he could only resign himself to fate.
But it was said that Uncle Hua stayed in the house with the dog man that night, drinking wine and watching the snow falling outside. There was a fire in the house. The fire was not big, but it was enough to make people feel warm.
At this time, Master Gou kept looking at Aunt Hua, and Aunt Hua's butt also became bigger that night when he saw Master Gou. However, Master Gou is still somewhat human.
, didn’t do anything, just drank wine with this uncle and talked about the snow.
The heavy snow outside is falling continuously, and the flakes are like flying catkins, and the rustling sound is sinking in the vast water outside the door. Unless you listen carefully, you can't hear it.
And this Mr. Dog and this Aunt Hua were sitting together. At this time, Uncle Hua was already dizzy from drunkenness, and he was gradually falling asleep. What was happening around him was already a blur to him.
At this time, the dog man gently hooked Aunt Hua's pants with his foot. Although Aunt Hua's pants were a little old and stained with dust, they were still so warm, especially when it was snowing.
Master Gou just made such a move. Aunt Hua already understood it, but she didn't say anything. Halfway through, she suddenly heard the sound of a gong coming from outside.
At this time, Uncle Hua also opened his eyes and was busy asking what happened, but no one answered him. He only heard the sound of an urgent gong coming from deep in the snow.
"Every household needs to be careful. Murderers and robbers are out and about at this time. Your family and life are at stake. Do not go out without permission to avoid accidents."
After the man said this, he struck the gong again, and then walked away along the ancient road in the deserted village.
After hearing this, Uncle Hua closed his eyes. This was none of his business. Damn it, it was so noisy that people couldn't sleep, right?
However, Aunt Hua heard someone knocking on the door at this time. Although the sound was not loud, it could be heard clearly. However, who else was visiting in the middle of the night?
"Maybe it's the wind." Mr. Gou said casually.
However, after a while, the knock on the door rang again. It seemed that it was not the wind, because someone was clearly heard shouting. Although the voice was so low, it was quite audible. Aunt Hua was worried that her door would be broken and she would leave.
After walking to the fire place, I walked straight to the door. I don't know why, but I didn't dare to open the door. I instinctively felt scared. As for what I was afraid of, I didn't know yet.
"Open the door." The voice was still quite low. If you didn't pay attention, you would have thought it was the sound of the wind.
At this time, Aunt Hua thought it was her distant relative, so she opened the door of the house, and a gust of wind rushed in, along with patches of snowflakes. It was really a cold winter.
When Aunt Hua looked outside, she couldn't see anything at first, because the night was so dark, how could she see outside? However, in the end, she saw a dark shadow standing in front of her house.