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Chapter 77 Narrow Mountain Road

Shaoqiu still planned to leave the deserted village, but he didn't know where to go, and he didn't know how to do anything else, but it was better than staying in this deserted village.

While he was thinking this, there was another woman laughing loudly above. She was not Hua Gu, but she was laughing so loudly for some reason. Is there anything funny about herself? Shaoqiu was confused and sat in this room.

, I felt quite depressed for a while, and life was already lifeless at this time.

At this moment, a woman came to the door of Shaoqiu's house. Regardless of her husband's suspicion, she just sat by the grapefruit tree and kept laughing while knocking on the bowl. She might know that Shaoqiu was

Stay in your room and read a book, and you have to yell like this for a while, otherwise, your husband will not suspect that he is having an affair with this kid?

This woman, let's call her a good flower, she is good-looking and has good morals, she is really the best. But now she is sitting under the grapefruit tree, not for anything else but for herself.

Asking for justice, does it mean that my husband doubts me so much, does it have something to do with this boy? And for me to sit under the grapefruit tree and knock the bowl like this, even if God knew about it, he would definitely not blame me, right?

Shaoqiu was really bored at this time. He couldn't read and couldn't read, but it was inconvenient to go up to the mountains to work, because it was a slack time for farming, and there was not much work to do on the mountains. And it sounded like such a good time.

The sinister intentions of constantly banging the bowl are obvious. If this Shaoqiu becomes a sage, will it do any great harm to her?

In short, it's not good. Look at this damn thing. His eyes are always rolling around. What good intentions can he have? But at this time, he is studying here just to show off. If he is raped by this person, people will not

I believe that, and I want to designate this person as the person who did the bad things. Wouldn’t the people in the deserted village laugh out loud?

And if this kid doesn't study, once he accuses himself of something illegal, and with the strength of his husband, he still can't beat this kid to death? And if he takes action at that time, even if he beats this kid to death, God knows,

I definitely won't blame him.

However, if this boy has studied and developed skills, but his husband may not be able to beat this boy, then why not rebel? The key is to stop this boy and not let him study. This boy

Even if he doesn't study anymore, he may not be his opponent. If he still continues to study at this time, how dark will his future be in the future? After all, he hates this kid in his heart.

Not only that, this kid's pair of thieving eyes also emit evil light when he looks at people. It makes people sick when he looks at them. What kind of good person can he be in the future? And I have been looked at by this kid more than once.

In the middle of the night, this kid can't think of himself to death? When he thought of this, Haohua no longer blamed himself for disturbing himself here. Not only did he not blame himself, he even jumped up and stood here.

Dancing continued under the grapefruit tree. Although it was not a dance, it could make Shaoqiu unable to read.

As expected, Shaoqiu was so uncomfortable that she cried in her room. As soon as she heard the cry, Haohua stopped jumping like this. Then people would blame her, and she would be somewhat inconvenienced, so she had to sneak away quietly.

Go away and disappear without a trace.

But this Shaoqiu didn't hear the noise of the good flowers at this time, and his mood gradually became calmer, no longer so irritable, so he opened the book again and started reading. While he was reading the book, someone outside spat at this time.

One mouthful of spit came towards Shaoqiu's house. Through the broken paper window, he spat directly on Shaoqiu's body. It was extremely dirty. How could Yi Fang be in the mood to read?

Shaoqiu walked out of the room and looked out. No one could be seen. Otherwise, even if Shaoqiu is a scholar, he would have to fight with him. This is really bullying. Stay in your own room.

Is it wrong? Shaoqiu has been standing in front of his house like this, unable to read for a while, and looking out like this. At this time, the Grimm Mountains have risen in the sky again, and the deserted village does not know what kind of disaster is about to happen.

The disaster made Shaoqiu a little scared. He hoped that God would bless him and prevent him from getting into trouble.

At this time, it was already night in the deserted village, and at this moment a person walked on the road. When this person passed by the door of Shaoqiu's house, he lowered his head, spat viciously, and wiped a piece of Shaoqiu's house.

The tiles fell down and hit Shaoqiu on the head, causing severe pain for a moment.

And when Shaoqiu looked at this person, he just glanced at him. What could he do to him?

The man had not gone far when Hua Gu appeared and talked to the man for a few words. The man now had a smile on his face and seemed to want to enter Hua Gu's house to have a good chat with him.

However, can you talk to this flower girl in broad daylight? She is a widow, how can you talk casually?

After Hua Gu said a few words to the man, she walked past Shaoqiu's house in a flashy style. When she walked in front of the house, she didn't know why she said nonsense about her butt hurting, which made Shaoqiu feel embarrassed again.

I was distracted and could hardly read the book.

Not only that, when Huagu walked past the door of this house, she even wanted to jump, but it didn't look like dancing. Why was it like this? Shaoqiu was confused for a moment, and his eyes were looking at him.

The dilapidated house made my heart feel cold for a moment. How can people live in such a world?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to plug his ears at this time, but he couldn't hear the wind outside at this time. It seemed inappropriate to read like this, so he stopped reading. He left the dilapidated house and went up the mountain with his hoe.

Gone to work.

When walking on the mountain road, Shaoqiu met Uncle Hua. The road was narrow at this time, and Uncle Hua looked very bad, and his eyes were about to spit out fire. When he saw that something was going wrong, Shaoqiu hurriedly hid behind him.

On one side, let this flower uncle pass.

Uncle Hua didn't know why, but he bumped straight into Shaoqiu's body. When he hit Shaoqiu's body, he even punched him. However, he pretended not to do it on purpose, so Shaoqiu actually became angry at this time.

I wanted to give him a hand, lest he fall to the ground, which was now covered with a lot of cow dung.

"You walk slower, the road is a bit slippery. If you fall down and get injured, it won't be good." Shaoqiu advised kindly.

"It's okay, I just accidentally fell. It's okay." Uncle Hua pretended to pat the dust on his body, but deliberately slapped all the dust on Shaoqiu's mouth, causing him to choke and cough.

With.

After doing this to Shaoqiu, Uncle Hua just walked past Shaoqiu. When leaving, he didn't know who had offended him, but he dug a hoe on the ridge of the field, killing Liu Er's family.

The fields were dug to pieces.

After digging with a hoe, Hua Bozhi seemed to be in a good mood. No, he was actually singing folk songs on the mountain road.

And this Shaoqiu couldn't mind other people's business at this time. He had to go up the mountain to work. Seeing that the weather was getting cloudy, it might rain. If the field ridges were not blocked, when the rain fell, the fields would not be able to accumulate.

Water, how to grow rice?


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