Let's say that Master Gou was wandering around the deserted village again that day. When he saw a woman passing by, he would approach her and talk to her with a smile, and even say that he wanted to sleep with her. People have no choice but to do this to Lord Gou. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so who can do anything to this person?
Master Gou sat in front of Shaoqiu's house again that day. He first peed into Shaoqiu's kitchen, and then cursed in the sky, hoping to anger Shaoqiu in this way. In this way, Shaoqiu would definitely Will fight with it. At this time, Mr. Gou thought that even if he killed Shaoqiu, people would not think there was anything wrong and would even give him a thumbs up. This is what Mr. Dog wants.
But Shaoqiu stayed in his room and didn't dare to come out. He just read a book and let Master Gou scold him for no reason in front of the door. He had no choice but to pick up a hoe and go up the mountain to farm.
Seeing that Shaoqiu had gone up the mountain to farm, Mr. Dog no longer made things difficult. Instead, he sat in front of Shaoqiu's house and played cards with people. At this time, people did not dare to embarrass him. Even if Mr. Gou lost the money, they did not dare to take it and would definitely return it to him.
In the evening, Shaoqiu came back from the mountain, and the sunset was already about to set on the mountain. The reason why I came back so late was just to avoid being with this dog man and avoid trouble. But the dog man decided not to go back at this time, and a woman who accompanied him stood silently, rubbing the dog man's shoulders from time to time, and just pretended to be concerned about the dog man's restless hands. Tsukuru just doesn't know. At this time, the dog man's hand kept touching the woman's body, and the onlookers continued to laugh, and the cheers became louder and louder.
Shaoqiu had dinner at this time, turned on a kerosene lamp, and read under the lamp.
As for the woman, who had been touched by this dog man for a whole day, her man also stayed aside. Not only did he not stop her, he was proud of it, but he just pretended not to know. People didn't seem to be ashamed of him, and they all offered cigarettes to him, thinking he was some great person.
After playing cards, the woman stopped letting the dog touch her, but said something in his ear. As soon as she finished speaking, the dog readily agreed. At this time, Master Gou kicked open the door of Shaoqiu's house, walked forward, and shouted loudly in Shaoqiu's house.
When the woman saw this, she laughed and left, and stopped looking, so as not to bring trouble to herself and ultimately bring bad luck. This woman is none other than Aunt Hua. The reason for doing this is to use the help of the dog master to rectify Shaoqiu Yifan to prevent him from doing anything detrimental to Xiaohua.
"Although I had some disagreements with you, the matter is over, and I didn't suffer any loss. Why do you want to make things difficult for me now and make me feel uncomfortable while reading?" Shaoqiu asked, his face was really ugly at this time.
"This..." Mr. Gou knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't want to say anything more. He kicked Shaoqiu's desk and stepped back.
At this time, there was silence outside the door, and the Grimm Mountain was still looking at the deserted village, as if sighing softly.
When Aunt Hua returned to the house, she couldn't help but quarreled with Uncle Hua for a while. Uncle Hua was also quite uncomfortable at this time. His wife was touched here and there by this dog man in full view of the public. How could he feel? Naturally, I was quite unhappy. But he can't say it, and if he doesn't do it, how can Mr. Gou be willing to help? Hua Bo also wanted to do it himself, but if he couldn't win, it would be over. If he couldn't win against a scholar, other people would definitely treat him as a fool.
Therefore, in his opinion, the best way is to ask the dog master to take action and pretend not to know. However, after doing this, who could know how depressed I felt when I came back to see Auntie Hua?
"I don't want to live anymore!" Uncle Hua said to Aunt Hua, and put a knife on her neck, wanting to die.
"What's the point? Isn't it all for the flowers? No matter how big the loss is, we are not afraid, right?" Aunt Hua coaxed her in every possible way. If not for this, Uncle Hua might have passed away. .
"I feel bad, what kind of world is this!" Uncle Hua cried and roared, and when the little flower heard this, she also stayed in her room and shed tears quietly.
It was night, and everything in the deserted village became quiet again.
The creek goes east. The stars in the sky are constantly twinkling, as if they are thinking about something.
At this moment, Uncle Hua heard someone knocking on the door. The voice was low at first, then high-pitched, but it was inexplicably terrifying. I wonder who could knock on the door like this in the depth of night? It seems that if the person who appears here at this time is not a bad person, what is the explanation? Uncle Hua couldn't help but become afraid.
"Sister-in-law, open the door." The person outside said this, like a thief or a ghost, making those who listened feel quite uncomfortable.
"Who are you? Why are you here late at night?" Aunt Hua asked, but of course she was asking knowingly. Of course she knew who this person was.
"He's here." Hua Bo said softly. The voice was so low that even he himself couldn't hear it.
The door opened, and the person who came in was of course none other than Master Gou. The visitor only wore a pair of torn underwear, and the light was not too bright, otherwise the contents of the pants should be clearly visible.
"Come on, please take a seat." Aunt Hua greeted her so enthusiastically, but she felt quite unhappy and had no choice but to do so. Otherwise, who would be able to meet this person?
Mr. Dog was sitting in Uncle Hua's house at this time, but Uncle Hua avoided going out in order to make himself less uncomfortable. The reason was that the cow on the mountain was lost and he wanted to find it back. As soon as Uncle Hua left the house, he became angrier and angrier. If he didn't get angry, he might go crazy immediately. All of this is thanks to Shaoqiu. If Shaoqiu hadn't offended the dog master, he wouldn't be in such a state of embarrassment.
"Damn it, no, I have to go find this bitch to settle the score. The anger Master Gou gave me, I have to take it out on Shaoqiu's head!" Hua Bo thought.
Of course Shaoqiu was in the house. Even if there was a ghost in the house, he couldn't go out because it was raining outside and the rain was getting heavier. He had no choice but to stay in this dilapidated house. Moreover, at night, you can often hear the screams of ghosts on the Grimm Mountains. If you go out alone, it would be terrible if you bump into them.
Let's stay in this haunted house for now.
At this moment, he heard someone knocking on the door. The sound was so loud and powerful that it had never happened since Pangu founded the world. However, Shaoqiu still couldn't figure out why he was so hated. However, since someone was knocking on the door, there was no reason not to open it. But when the door was opened, a strong wind howled into the house. It was so cold that people would catch a cold? However, the matter has come to this, what can be done?
Shaoqiu opened the door of the room and saw no one at first. However, after a while, a man appeared in front of Shaoqiu with his face covered. It was just such a flash, disappearing like the shadow of the moon, which made Shaoqiu doubt for a long time. Could he have seen it wrong, or was it really a ghost?
Shaoqiu patted his chest. Legend has it that this can suppress panic, and after doing this, the panic and fear disappeared for a while. It seemed that this was really reasonable.
Seeing no one, Shaoqiu closed the door again, but his mood was already quite unhappy. Since there is a ghost in this house, and he has seen it, but he still stays here, how can he explain it if he is not a fool? Alas, you can't say that. Where can a poor scholar go at this time? Just stay here.
Besides, after Uncle Hua pretended to be a ghost and scared Shaoqiu, he was in a good mood and no longer took Mr. Dog staying in his house seriously. He was sitting on the side of the road again, thinking about what happened to Shaoqiu after he was so frightened by him. Maybe he fainted from fear. Hehehe.
At this moment, he heard someone shouting in his house. It was clearly Aunt Hua's voice, but Uncle Hua heard it and covered his ears.
"Damn it, I'm going to touch women too." He thought in his heart, "It would be great if Shaoqiu's mother was here. I can touch her as I please. It's a pity, it's a pity."
Let's say that the dog master stayed in Uncle Hua's house for a while, and Aunt Hua was sitting next to him, not daring to leave. If the dog master wanted to touch her, let him. What can be done to this person? Besides, my husband is not at home at this time. If a prostitute goes against this big man, who will suffer?
Besides, Aunt Hua is also a very smart person. In this way, she can protect her little flower and prevent the devil from touching it. As an old woman, why not let this god touch her?
Mr. Dog sat on one side of the table, and Auntie Hua sat on the other side. There was silence outside, and the sound of falling flowers could be heard. It’s late spring, it’s time for the flowers to wither, right? Aunt Hua sighed, why aren't people just like this flower?
"Master Gou, come, have tea, have tea." Aunt Hua greeted warmly.
Under the table, the dog man's hand had already touched hers, and at this time, Aunt Hua was smiling. As for why this is the case, she no longer knows. At this moment, it started to rain heavily outside, and the strong wind swept everything. In this dark night, everything seemed to disappear.
In this room, it seemed that the only ones were the Dog Master and the Flower Aunt. Their feet were constantly stroking, while the hands above were greeting them very politely. Unknowingly, a cup of tea was finished, but the tea placed on the table became cold again. Even though it became cold, no one said there was anything wrong with it.
It seems that people do not care about the tea. It can even be said that the drunkard does not care about the tea. I don't know what I care about. I can only hear the strong wind roaring outside the door, and pieces of falling wind are flying in the wind. The ground is already a mess.
After a long time, the door opened, and people came in and people went out.
At this time, the lights in Hua Bo's house went out again, and only the rain continued to fall in the deserted village.
