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Chapter 60 Eating

On this day, the weather was sunny, cloudless, and the scenery was endless.

On this day, Shaoqiu can no longer stay in the house and has to go to the mountains to work. Otherwise, how should the food problem be solved? Shaoqiu has never been good at farm work. Although this kind of grain is not harvested, it is

It's not much. I can barely support myself. If I have other things to think about, I'll save myself the trouble.

Such a large piece of fertile land has been planted with millet, but there is surprisingly little hanging on it. If I say that I am not working hard, but I am working day and night, this can only be attributed to the lack of blessings from the gods of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, why would we have come to this? However, the gods of heaven and earth are so unfavorable to him, and Shaoqiu has to go against the wishes of the gods of heaven and earth. If he has not eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, how can he explain it?

At this time, Uncle Hua also appeared on the mountain. After planting the land for a whole day, he saw that it was still early and did not rush back, so he burned the paper on the edge of his own field.

Pray for the blessings of the gods of heaven and earth so that his millet will not look like Shaoqiu's, which looks outrageous. Shaoqiu did not take it seriously for Hua Bo's behavior. He just worked hard and even his hands were covered with blood.

Pao Shang doesn't think it's bitter, but he won't do anything about burning paper.

It’s also strange. The millet grown in Uncle Hua’s field is good, but the millet grown in Shaoqiu is not so good, and there is even shit on it. How can people live like this? Could it be that the gods of heaven and earth

Instead of asking for food, you go to eat shit?

What can Shaoqiu say about the millet growing in excrement in his own field? Others have good grains, but his own is growing excrement. If he said this to others, where would he put his face?

Shaoqiu was speechless at this time, thinking that the gods of heaven and earth were causing trouble. However, even though he was a scholar, he would not be afraid. Even if it was night, he would still stay on this mountain. Even though he did not smoke at this time, he could not

It doesn't matter if your friends keep you company, you can still sit on the hill and watch the sunset, and you can't say anything about your desolate mood!

However, when I stay here on this hill, the wind keeps roaring, and the trees on the mountain are roaring for some reason, like scolding my mother. Listening to it makes me feel inexplicably sad. I don’t dare to stay on this mountain for a while.

Now, where can the impoverished Shaoqiu go?

Shaoqiu carried the hoe and walked to his house. For him, it could be said that he was quite unwilling, but he had no other place to go.

There was no other way. The helpless Shaoqiu secretly went down to the creek while the night was still dark. As long as he stayed by the creek, it was strange that the sadness in his heart would be swept away. Under the moonlight, the creek

The beauty is unparalleled, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers not far away. The temporary troubles of life disappear at this time, and only the beauty in memory dances in my heart.

At this moment, a woman was calling softly on the other side of the river. The beauty of this woman was obvious to all the people in the deserted village, but they didn't know why she was calling out to the young man who was staying by the river.

Where is autumn coming? Shaoqiu didn't know it for a while, but when he heard the beautiful woman's cry, Shaoqiu also became jealous for a moment. Anyway, he had nothing, so he could do whatever she wanted to do with her.

"Come to me, I'll let you eat delicious food." The beautiful woman said this, and after saying this, she smiled at Shaoqiu. The beauty of her voice could be said to make Shaoqiu fascinated.

It's a narrow escape, but I'm willing to do it.

However, after hearing these words, Shaoqiu did not dare to agree rashly. Maybe he was not talking to himself. Wasn't it meant to make people laugh?

"You don't have to swim, you can take a boat here. When you get to the back door of my house, you can knock on the door. Don't go through the front door." The beautiful woman said to this Shaoqiu.

When Shaoqiu, who was frustrated in life, heard this, he didn't care about it for a moment. He immediately rowed a boat and wanted to cross over. After finding the beautiful woman, he should have something good to do.

Shaoqiu really crossed over at this time, but when the ferry was halfway across, the upper stream suddenly started to flood, and the torrent rushed down, and this flood even rolled up huge logs and hit it. Look,

The wood was about to hit, and if Shaoqiu hadn't been so quick with his hands and feet, it wouldn't have been impossible for the boat to capsize.

And when I listen to this beautiful woman again, where can I go to listen to it? The world is really a vast ocean at this time, and my ferry is struggling in this small river at this time, and it is about to be swallowed by the torrent several times.

Qiu Zhi struggled desperately, but this huge water was his burial place!

It was impossible for the ferry to cross over, so we had to stay in the center of the river, and then returned to this side. When we listened to the other side, what beautiful woman could hear it?

Shaoqiu glanced at the other side of the river. It was already pitch black and he couldn't see anything at all. The moonlight was scattered in pieces, and the spring breeze brought a wisp of the fragrance of flowers.

Shaoqiu no longer felt pain and turned back to his house. But it was the beginning of the lanterns and it was already night in the deserted village.

In front of his house, Shaoqiu saw Uncle Hua again, but when he saw the smile on his face, he didn't know why he was no longer angry at himself. No, he was in a very good mood at this time. I don't know where Shaoqiu was.

He inadvertently did something beneficial to him.

Uncle Hua was holding two bottles of fine wine in his hands. He walked over to Shaoqiu's house and knocked gently on the door. Unexpectedly, the door broke with just one knock, and debris flew everywhere.

, the sound of choking and coughing burst out from Hua Bo's mouth, which really shocked Shaoqiu.

Shaoqiu, who was staying in this room, quickly found a good rag to cover the broken spot. In this way, the wind would not blow in, and after falling asleep at night, he would not be affected by the cold wind.

If you get sick and get sicker, what is the meaning of life?

Uncle Hua knocked on the door of Shaoqiu's room, and Shaoqiu, who was staying in this room, was already sitting at the table reading a book. This book was nothing to Uncle Hua, but since it was given by him,

book, Uncle Hua felt a little proud at this time.

"Go and eat." Uncle Hua said, and after saying this, he ignored the debris on his face and just wiped it gently with his hand, then in a stubborn tone he insisted that Shaoqiu go to his home to eat.

A meal.

Shaoqiu originally didn't plan to go, but he was so kindly invited, so he had the nerve to refuse. Didn't this unintentionally offend him?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow Uncle Hua to his house, only to see the dog man putting his hand on Aunt Hua's hand. Aunt Hua's hand looked rough, and the ruthlessness of the years could be seen from this hand.

It’s clear at a glance. And this dog’s hand is still thin and tender at this time, but how is it inappropriate to force it on this big weather-beaten hand?

Of course Hua Bo saw it at this time, but he pretended not to see it, so that Shaoqiu had to sit down to eat no matter what. Shaoqiu and this dog man were incompatible with each other, but as soon as they faced each other, they were really quite at odds with each other.

I felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave, but I was afraid of offending Uncle Hua. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to see each other again in the future?

When Mr. Gou saw Shaoqiu coming, he thought that this scholar was nothing, so he still put his hand on Aunt Hua's big hand, and his face was already bright red. I don't know if it was fate.

What about wine, or is it for women?

When Shaoqiu saw the situation, he feared that it would be bad if he stayed here any longer. However, Hua Bo forced him to sit here, so he had no choice but to sit silently and finally had a full meal.


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