Chapter 600: He vomited blood while carrying the stone
The flood was so strong that it threatened to submerge the deserted village, and Shaoqiu's house was about to be flooded. At this time, people did not want Shaoqiu to move, and fled one after another. For a while, only Shaoqiu stayed in his house.
In front of the house, looking at the heavy rain, I didn't know what to do. After the heavy rain, the sky cleared up. At this time, people saw that Shaoqiu was not dead and the house was fine. They felt unhappy and gathered in front of the house one after another.
Shaoqiu cannot leave the deserted village.
However, Shaoqiu had no strength in his body due to lung disease, so he wanted to stay in his house and have a good rest, but he heard people gathering in twos and threes in front of his house, beating gongs and drums, and making bursts of sounds.
There was a trembling sound. For a patient with lung disease, he originally needed to rest very much. But now, not only can he not rest, but even sleeping has become a problem.
Some people did not play gongs, but stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house and played mahjong non-stop. From time to time, they slapped the table with the mahjong pieces, which caused a lot of damage to the table for a while. At that time, there was a person who used this mahjong piece.
The mahjong player hit the tabletop with all his strength, causing the tabletop to break, and his hand was broken because he hit it too hard.
Of course, the bones were only broken and not falling off. They looked very intact, but the bones inside were really comminuted fractures due to the beating. It may be that for several years after that, this hand
It cannot be used to grab something. It cannot even be used to touch one's own woman's ass.
But even though the man's hand was shattered and fractured, he still slapped the table, completely ignoring the seriousness of the injury on his hand. Some people tried to persuade him at the time, but this man not only refused to listen, but even hit someone with his severed hand.
, was pulled like this, and the broken hand fell off in a moment. Even so, the man was not in a hurry to bandage the wound or anything, and casually put some of his own urine on the wound, and then
He continued to play cards, and there were exactly two bones in his broken hand, which could barely hold the mahjong piece, and he kept beating it.
The people playing cards at that time also did not dare to stay at the table and play cards because the table was full of blood and flesh, and too many people had dispersed. And the man had the mahjong piece stuck in the seam of his bones, and did not care about it.
The pain from the wound caused him to slap the table with all his strength, and the sound it made was also very weird, which made Miao Qiu stay in his own room very frightened.
And the tabletop, faced with such a terrifying situation, burst into tears for a moment, making the place very hot. It was so noisy that Shaoqiu could not take a good rest, and there was another violent cough.
, the attack of lung disease was so severe that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The card players kept slapping the table. Because the scene was too scary and the table was too frightened, they kept scolding people and even ran away. But there were so many people present, and a small table was too scary.
Where could the table escape? It was caught by people at that time, and it was still playing cards in front of Shaoqiu's house.
Not far from the place where the cards are played, there is a pig pen, which houses an old pig. It is a breeding pig. At this time, his body is getting tired. If he wants to do that again, he is afraid that he will not be able to do it. This is
I was so angry that I stayed in my pigpen every day, muttering bad words. It was already dark at this time, and I was about to go to sleep. Suddenly I heard someone quarreling with me, and I tried my best to use it.
The mahjong piece was slapping the table, and he started to curse.
"I fucked your mother!" the old pig scolded.
However, that man had very good concentration. When he heard the old pig scolding his mother, he did not dare to say anything for a moment. He just kept hitting the table with the mahjong piece, and the sound it made was so violent.
The old pig was so frightened that he didn't dare to curse. Suddenly, in front of Shaoqiu's house, it gradually became quiet. It was raining heavily outside, but these people did not leave because of the heavy rain.
On the contrary, playing cards became more enjoyable.
But not long after the good times, the man got angry. As a pig, he should have a good sleep, but he was so untutored, so he actually started scolding his mother, so he went up and beat the old pig. At that time
Many people tried to persuade him, saying that he didn't need to be as familiar with the old pig, but that person refused. At this time, he had to beat the old pig to death. At that time, the old pig was so frightened that he just kept crying because he was offended.
This card player's mouth had already been broken with a mahjong piece, causing blood to flow all over the floor.
Although the old pig had a broken mouth, he still scolded his mother. Seeing that the man was not a big deal, for a while, under the persuasion of everyone, he let the old pig go. In the midst of this sarcasm, Shaoqiu
I couldn't rest anymore. I was lying on my bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. I looked at the night outside, and for a moment I didn't know what to do.
Uncle Hua wanted to build a house. So he demolished his old house and hired craftsmen. They were busy either measuring the foundation or drawing drawings. Because a house had to be built, this was really difficult for a farmer.
It's not easy, and those huge stones are placed on your house. These stones have to be carried into the foundation so that the master stonemason can repair them.
But there are not enough manpower. It will cost a lot of money to ask someone to carry the stone for him. For a while, Uncle Hua calculated the cost of carrying the stone. At the end of the day, it will cost a lot of money, but all the savings of his family are
, apart from what is paid to the master craftsman, there is not much left.
And I was not strong enough to lift these stones. For a moment, I really didn’t know what to do. When I was so hesitant and didn’t know what to do, I suddenly saw Shaoqiu walking in front of his house.
So he grabbed him and forced him to carry the stone for him.
Shaoqiu was ill at that time, and his lung disease was getting worse day by day. Seeing that the sun was good, he went out to bask in the sun, and then went back to sleep. But when he walked to the door of Uncle Hua's house, he saw the bustle, so he joined in
He came up to take a look, but he encountered such a thing and had to carry the stone for him himself.
Shaoqiu originally refused, because if he was sick, he would not be able to do those heavy physical jobs, and he would not be able to do them. But Uncle Hua insisted on this, and if he did not help him now, he would offend his old man.
If you are willing to marry Xiaohua to yourself, it will be a big deal.
Of course, if a normal person can deal with these stones, he can barely do it, but Shaoqiu cannot, because in the past few days, he has been disturbed by those who played cards in front of his house, making him unable to sleep at all.
It was obvious that he was sick and in poor health. At this time, Uncle Hua wanted to carry the stone for him. This was obviously a joke. He couldn't do the job at all.
However, if it doesn’t work, I don’t dare to reveal that I am sick. Otherwise, Uncle Hua may marry Xiaohua right away. I cannot refuse, otherwise Uncle Hua will still not allow me to associate with Xiaohua.
For a moment, out of helplessness, Shaoqiu had no choice but to take off his clothes and lift the stone for Uncle Hua.
Hua Bo invited a strong man, who was half as big as Shaoqiu. He was so strong and strong that the cattle in the deserted village were not as good as him. Shaoqiu had no choice. Considering that this might be Hua Bo's test, he decided to
If you don't lift the stone, you won't be able to pass this level. How will you marry the little flower?
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and lift up the stone together with the strong man. The stone weighed at least a thousand kilograms. Shaoqiu could barely hold on while carrying the stone and walking among the potholes. This was difficult for a strong man.
For Han, it might not be a big deal, but Shaoqiu was different. At this time, he was sweating all over his body and was about to go into shock several times. However, with his strong will, he finally carried the stone in.
On the edge of a foundation.
Due to the excessive force, Shaoqiu vomited blood and sprinkled a stone on the foundation with this unlucky substance. At that time, Hua Bo was furious, picked up a stone, and prepared to lay it on Shaoqiu.
He patted him on the head. Someone tried to stop him, saying that it was not a big deal because today was a good day to repair the house and no blood could be seen. So they sent Shaoqiu away and asked him to go back.
After leaving Uncle Hua's house, Shaoqiu couldn't help sighing for a long time, deeply hating that he was useless and couldn't carry the stone for Uncle Hua. He actually vomited blood on someone else's stone. This was really unfair.
You can't live with others, right? But Hua Bo, a superstitious person, saw that he vomited blood on the stone he used to ward off evil spirits, which was okay, and he cried at that time.
Shaoqiu returned to his house. He felt quite regretful because he had caused trouble to Uncle Hua's family. If he had known this, he would not have gone out to bask in the sun no matter how strong it was. But it was better now, really.
I was so sorry for him. Seeing Uncle Hua squatting in his construction site and crying, he felt very uncomfortable.
He could only close the door and hide inside, not daring to come out to see anyone. At this time, Uncle Hua came forward again and insisted that Shaoqiu compensate for his losses. However, under people's persuasion, he said this
Shaoqiu had no choice, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.
Hearing people talking like this, Uncle Hua knew for a moment that the person he was looking for could not be found, so he left quickly, leaving Shaoqiu alone in his room, sighing long and hard.
At this time, the people playing cards also dispersed and disappeared one after another. Otherwise, if something really happened, it would be up to him to say that he was the murderer, which would not be good.
The heavy rain kept falling outside. Shaoqiu stayed in his room. For a moment, he didn't want to go anywhere, just reading a book.
The wind kept roaring, and in the sound of the wind, I seemed to hear Uncle Hua's family quarreling. Uncle Hua was shouting that he had to kill Shaoqiu because of what happened, but people tried to persuade him.
, saying that there is nothing that can be done
It was a matter of law. After hearing this, Hua Bo stopped preparing to kill people. The deserted village finally calmed down. Shaoqiu stayed in his room and did not dare to go out at this time. Otherwise, he would not know what would happen to him.