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Chapter 94 Minor Tunes

While Shaoqiu was studying, there were footsteps outside the door. The person who came was quite majestic. These feet stepped on the ground, even if they were iron, they would be broken. These footsteps stopped at the door of Shaoqiu's dilapidated house.

For some reason, Shaoqiu was in a bad mood when he heard the footsteps. The man also yelled. Shaoqiu left the house and saw that the person coming was a gangster.

"I wonder what you are doing here?" Shaoqiu asked.

Only then did I realize that the clothes on the black bandit were still wet, and looking at the water marks on the road, I knew he had swum from the other side of the river. Why he swam here, Shaoqiu didn't know, but since

After being yelled like this, he no longer dared to stay in the room, so he left the room and said this greeting.

"I just heard people reading loudly on the other side of the river. It was too noisy, so I swam over to persuade you, could you stop disturbing the people like this?" the black bandit said while wiping the water drops on his face.

"Well, I thought it would be okay no matter how loud the sound was in my own room. Since you said it was too loud, then just keep your reading volume down from now on, okay?" Shaoqiu replied.

"That's pretty much it. Otherwise, what should I do if I accidentally fall while walking?" the black bandit said, twisting the wet clothes he had just taken off his body.

"It's okay, I'll just pay more attention in the future." Shaoqiu said.

"Okay, you can't be so loud anymore, you know?" The black bandit said this and walked away in a hurry.

At this time, Shaoqiu also walked into his house, glanced at the black bandit, walked to the river, threw himself into the river, and then slammed the door.

At this time, Shaoqiu was sitting on his wooden table again, and while looking at the book, he heard a voice on the broken paper window. Looking towards the voice, he found an eye looking at him. This eye was not someone else's.

It's a gangster. I don't know why he came back again. Could it be that he wants to monitor him?

Shaoqiu was just reading the book gently at this time, and suddenly smiled with his eyes, stamped his feet again, patted the dust on his hands, and left.

At night, Shaoqiu was studying in this room again. Outside the room, Haohua was walking back and forth. She thought that Shaoqiu had grown up and would never be able to study. But at this time, she insisted on studying. That was evil.

, people in a deserted village can be killed by everyone. The good flower is sitting on a big stone in front of Shaoqiu's house, and he keeps humming a little tune, and the meal is already

After finishing eating, I would bang the bowl to accompany the meal, and I was quite enjoying myself for a while.

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When Shaoqiu listened to the music, he was speechless for a moment. Although he could read a book, the effect was worse than when no one was around in the middle of the night. It really made people angry. But Shaoqiu didn't dare to get angry.

I just listened like this, and at this time, after beating for a while, Hao Hua Shang wanted to say something to the sky, but even Shaoqiu, who was far away, could hear this.

Hearing this, Shaoqiu was puzzled. It meant that he was going to the mountains. However, he wanted to go to the mountains and come to inform Shaoqiu. Who could know his intention? Shaoqiu.

Qiu was in a bad mood at this time, especially when she heard Haohuazhi's words. She didn't know what she wanted to do when she invited him to the mountain.

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God knows. Shaoqiu doesn't care about so much at this time, so he should concentrate on studying. Only by reading well can he live a good life.

The beautiful flower had just left, but there seemed to be another person standing outside the door. This person was standing motionless outside the house, not knowing what to think. But when passers-by walked by, they saw the person standing there. The people in front of Shaoqiu's house couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Why are you standing in front of his house with a knife?" "I want to go to the mountains to cut firewood, and I want to ask Shaoqiu to lend me a carrying pole. .”

Hearing this, the passers-by fell silent and walked silently along the road. At this time, only this man was left standing in front of Shaoqiu's house. This man was none other than a flowery man. , and seeing no one on the road at this time, he hit the dilapidated door of the house with a knife.

Shaoqiu was hiding in his room at this time, trembling all over his body. He was deeply afraid that if this person forced his way in, would he still be alive? Fortunately, this person only stood in front of the door for a short time. , he had already left, and in a flash he had gone to nowhere. Shaoqiu was in a good mood and wanted to read loudly again.

A few days later, the sky was beautiful and cloudless, and with the sunshine shining down, everything grew, and the flowers swayed gently in the wind with their charm.

Shaoqiu walked out of the house that day and went up to the mountain with a hoe. He had to hoe the weeds in the ground. Otherwise, the watermelon harvest might be unimaginable. And when he walked to the mountain, he didn't know why. , I met a good flower. She was carrying a basket on her back and picking mushrooms in the forest. Maybe she was tired, so she was sitting on a stone to rest.

However, I don’t know why, Hao Hua didn’t dare to face her at this time, but just turned her back like this, and beside her, there was a cluster of red flowers growing. This flower was like fire, which contrasted with Hao Hua’s face. She should look extremely beautiful. I just don’t know why she is sitting in the forest at this time, and there is no one around her at this time. What if a tiger comes and bites her? Woolen cloth?

Shaoqiu was just standing in his own field at this time. Although the watermelons were damaged a lot by Uncle Hua, there were still many good ones. If they were planted well, the income would probably be good. But this good flower was here. Shi Yao was sitting on a stone by the edge of the forest. Then he turned his head and took a look at himself, and the smile on his face was really comforting.

Haohua smiled, stood up at this time, and then quietly entered the forest, seemingly not afraid of the legendary ghost. After Shaoqiu took a look, he did not dare to move at this time, and just stood on his own Datian, just hard work.

After a long time, the beautiful flowers emerged from the forest. When passing by Shaoqiu's field, although his face was full of smiles, he did not look at Shaoqiu or say hello to him. Okay. After Hua left, for a while, only Shaoqiu was left on this mountain. He would not dare to stay alone in this mountain, otherwise, the consequences might be disastrous.

When walking down the mountain, Shaoqiu found that there was someone following him, and this man was carrying a load of firewood on his shoulder. This man was none other than a pretty man. When he saw Shaoqiu, for some reason, he At this time, his face changed, as if Shaoqiu had offended him deeply.

Shaoqiu carried the hoe and ran forward desperately. However, due to carelessness, he fell into the mud field. His body was covered with mud. But when he saw this pretty man, he even wanted to rush forward.

To commit murder, he quickly got up and ran away like crazy.


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