Shaoqiu followed the black bandit, who carried the big boat alone, walked to the river, put down the big boat, and sat on the bank to eat cigarettes. And Shaoqiu also put his shoes next to him, but he didn't dare to get them dirty. On the contrary, Shaoqiu grabbed a handful of grass in the snow, went to the edge of the river, and washed them with river water. Washing these shoes makes them cleaner than before.
After washing the shoes, Shaoqiu was afraid that the shoes would get cold, so he breathed hard to make the shoes not look so cold. Then he stood aside with peace of mind, and when he saw Shaoqiu like this , the black bandit now also had a smile on his face. "Bring it here!" the black bandit roared. Shaoqiu had no choice but to hold the shoe in both hands and hand it over to the black bandit. Then he sat alone, watching the black bandit put the shoes on his feet and prepared to leave.
"Don't be too busy leaving. You haven't finished your work yet, and you want to leave, and you want to do something bad with Hua Gu?" Black Bandit asked naturally, but Shaoqiu didn't respond to Black Bandit's question. Dare to answer, just stand aside.
At this time, a snowy wind blew over, and although the clouds were frozen over the small river, it was still unclear whether people could leave. However, the black bandit got closer at this time and stood on the ice. Although he heard a crunching sound coming from below, he didn't take it seriously.
"Now everyone get on the big boat. I am sitting in the big boat. You all have to hold me. Do you hear me?" The black bandit said this with red eyes and a tone that could not be denied.
There was no other way, so Shaoqiu and the other three had no choice but to pull the black bandit and keep sliding on the small river. The black bandit was impatient and wanted to go back. No matter whether he could sail or not, he would have to return to himself after death. s home. At this time, Hua Gu should be waiting in his house. Wouldn't he be a fool not to go back?
"Hey, don't be so damn lifeless, can you sing a song?" the black bandit said, also in a rather tactful tone, but no one could beat him, no matter what!
"Boss, is it okay to sing a funeral song?" one person asked, with a confused look on his face, probably because he really didn't know whether it was appropriate or not.
"Well..." The black bandit didn't know the customs of this place for a while, so he pondered.
"I only know how to hit Oh Ho." Another person said.
"Damn you," the black bandit cursed, "Whatever, I want to lie down for a while now."
So, people were hooting and pulling the black bandit, sliding on the frozen river. At this time, the onlookers on both sides of the bank couldn't help laughing, wondering what was going on.
But Shaoqiu stayed aside at this time, not daring to say anything at all, let alone hit him, he just kept pulling him, because he had to go back to cook after night, and he knew that this gangster didn't care about food at all. of. After pulling for a while, Shaoqiu couldn't pull anymore and wanted to take a rest.
At this moment, the big ship sank into the small river, because the ice in front somehow became thinner and thinner, and could not bear the weight of the big ship, so the group of people sank into the icy water.
The black bandit roared angrily and began to curse. He slapped Shaoqiu on the face and began to turn the big boat over. After turning it over for a while, the big boat finally turned over. Several people got on the big boat at this time, scooped out the snow water in the cabin, and kept rowing forward.
After a while, the big boat arrived at the black bandit's home, and standing on the shore was Hua Gu. She was smiling, and her face looked like a flower. But for some reason, her expression changed when she looked at Shaoqiu. It's more beautiful, maybe because Shaoqiu is a scholar. People who read often understand emotions better, don't they?
After landing on the shore, they walked into the black bandit's house. There was already a big fire in the main room, and the black bandit's wife was roasting mutton. The fragrant smell made the young man swallow his saliva. However, he did not dare to say much and just watched everything from a distance, while the heavy snow outside was falling harder and tighter now.
At this time, the black bandit walked up to Shaoqiu and kicked him, causing him to stagger. He did not dare to stand there anymore, left the black bandit's house, and returned to his own house. in the house.
Shaoqiu was sitting in his room, and he could see nothing outside the window, only the wind was howling. After dinner, Shaoqiu had no choice but to stay in this dilapidated house and read a few pages of a book under the lamp. He no longer cared about the roar of the wind and snow outside.
A girl appeared in front of his house and was talking to someone. For some reason, the girl's voice was fragrant, which made Shaoqiu, who was staying in the dilapidated house, very excited, so he opened the door. I want to see who is out there. Sure enough, Xiaohua was standing under a tree. When she saw Shaoqiu coming out, she walked up to him and asked Shaoqiu to borrow a stool. She actually sat in front of his house and hummed a love song. Of course, Shaoqiu is not surprised that Xiaohua is like this. Isn't it normal for girls to be pregnant? However, for a scholar who is somewhat reserved, it may be even harder for him to talk to this girl.
And this little flower was sitting in front of Shaoqiu's house. The flower in his hand was already very smelly. However, when he brought the flower to Shaoqiu's nose, Shaoqiu smelled a wisp of it. Very unusual scent. As soon as he smelled this fragrance, Shaoqiu was drunk at this moment, but he pretended not to understand what it meant and continued to look at the distant mountains and the Grimm Mountains in the distance.
Just when Shaoqiu wanted to say something to the little flower, the little flower had already left and skipped away, but her singing remained in front of Shaoqiu's house for a long time. Shaoqiu was really stupid at this time. He was not in the mood to read for a while. He stared directly at the Grimm Mountains in the distance. At this time, the Grimm Mountains also let out a roar for some reason, as if a voice was scolding. Myself, but if I listened carefully, I couldn't hear anything.
After Xiaohua left, Uncle Hua appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house again. When he saw Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu was really happy because his father-in-law was here. How could he be unhappy, so he stepped forward and handed him a cigarette, but for some reason, Uncle Hua didn't take it, pretended not to see it, and left.
So, Shaoqiu had to stay there helplessly, wondering what was going on, and was everything in the book wrong? Probably not, otherwise, why would there be so many people studying?
Staying outside the door of this room, Shaoqiu felt cold, and the black bandit also came over at this time. When he came over, he did not glance at Shaoqiu, as if he had forgotten the favor that Shaoqiu had just done for him. The black bandit walked over, and then took a few bottles of wine from a small shop not far away. He still walked past Shaoqiu's house, silently, when an old dog didn't like him for some reason and came close to him. After barking at him for a while, the black bandit actually beat the old dog to death. Carrying the dead dog and a few bottles of wine, he walked to his house.
After sleeping until the next day, the weather was nice and the snow was not falling. Shaoqiu went up the mountain with a hoe, hoping to trim the fields on the mountain so that he could start farming next spring.
There are already a lot of thorns growing on those field ridges. These thorns have covered the fields. If they are not plowed away, crops will not be planted next year. Uncle Hua was also plowing his own fields there. When he saw Shaoqiu coming, he walked away quietly. When Shaoqiu looked at his field, he found that there were many stones in the field. He didn't know where these stones came from. Who wanted to move these stones into his field?
One of the stones weighs about a thousand kilograms. It is probably not easy to get this stone away. And when Shaoqiu faced this stone, he didn't know why, but felt that he had to get it away. Otherwise, in the spring of next year, other people's fields would be cultivated, but his own field would still be barren. That would be unacceptable. Got it.
Shaoqiu wanted to use his own strength to lift the stone on his shoulders and throw it away, but this was not easy. Not to mention carrying it, rolling the stone was also impossible. However, Shaoqiu, who refused to admit defeat, just refused to give up. No, rolling the stone I was so pissed off when I did it, but the stone still stayed in place intact, not moving at all.
"Fuck your old mother!" Shaoqiu could only scold the stone loudly, and even kicked the stone a few times, but the stone did not move for a moment.
The setting sun gradually set to the west, and on this mountain, it was almost impossible to see anything for a while. Shaoqiu really cried anxiously at this time. He was crying and cursing the stone, but the stone ignored him at all and still stayed in his field arrogantly, like a powerful bandit raping his wife unreasonably.
How could Shaoqiu want to be a strong person? He would never give up. No, he came forward again, grabbed the stone with both hands, and tried his best to carry it. Unexpectedly, his waist flashed and he sat down. Unable to get up from the ground.
