Shaoqiu returned to his house again. Faced with people's ridicule, he really didn't know where to put his face. However, at last the gangster did not beat him, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself again.
Let's talk about Uncle Hua working in his fields again that day. He can only do this, but his crops are grown very well.
After planting for a while, he felt a little tired, so he sat on one side and looked at the clouds setting in the west. At this time, he also started to hum a song. He knew that Shaoqiu sang in Luzhen, and the song he sang was a funeral song. Xiaohua also knew the news, and she would never have the same feelings for him as the girl Huaichun at this time.
Thinking of this, Uncle Hua let out a long sigh of relief. Probably what he feared will not happen. This is thanks to the protection of the gods. Otherwise, would his family still be able to hold their heads high in this deserted village?
Thinking of this, Uncle Hua couldn't help but sing a song to the sky. Of course, his song was just a folk song. Otherwise, it was not enough to express his joy at this time. As soon as the song was sung, Xiaohua kept blaming him, saying how could he become so frivolous and no longer act like an adult? Hua Bo had no choice but to stop singing at this time and began to be busy in his own field. The seedlings were growing well, and there would probably be a good harvest in autumn.
While he was singing, a big white dog barked at him from a distance. Seeing the big white dog's behavior, he thought it was scolding his mother, so he couldn't help but get very angry and started yelling at it. Not only that, the uncle also stepped forward, took off his pants, rolled up his waist and cursed the big white dog that was barking at him.
The big white dog felt that he could not scold Uncle Hua, so after barking lowly, he left angrily, as if he never dared to appear next to Uncle Hua's field again.
After Hua Bo won the scolding, he sat on the edge of his field again and smoked. The smoke continued to spread, making the field cough continuously.
The clouds at this time in the west are really pretty, like blossoming peach blossoms, red and bright, like a girl's pretty face. And a gust of wind swept by, bringing over a piece of flower fragrance not far away. This fragrance blew on the face of the flower uncle, which was really very pleasant.
At this moment, an old cow passed by Hua Bo's field. Maybe it was thirsty and went to the field to take a drink of water.
When Hua Bo saw this, he was furious. He rushed forward like crazy, holding a pole in his hand, as if he wanted to beat the cow to death. While running towards the old cow, he fell several times. The old cow had bad eyesight, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to drink water by his farm.
Hua Bo came forward and held a pole towards the old cow. The old cow also became very angry. After mooing, he also nudged it with his sharp horn. Perhaps due to the protection of the gods, Uncle Hua was not seriously injured, only a few scratches on his skin. After standing next to the old cow and cursing a few unbearable words, he returned to work in his own field. .
Seeing that it was getting dark in the west, Uncle Hua was about to leave. Before leaving, he touched his seedlings affectionately, and even kissed one of the seedlings that was growing well. After that, he Singing folk songs, I walked along the ancient road in the deserted village towards my house.
At this time, Mr. Dog saw that Uncle Hua had gone up the mountain. He had nowhere to go, so he gathered in front of Uncle Hua's house early. Aunt Hua was cooking vegetables at this time, and the fragrance of the vegetables wafted in the wind, making the dog At this time, I was really full of praise.
"Aunt Hua, this stir-fried dish has made me drool. Can I have a chili? I really want to eat it." Mr. Gou said. After saying this, his mouth was really salivating.
"Well, I'm afraid it's not good. It's not good if you eat it before my man has eaten." Aunt Hua said, her face was also red at this time, but at dusk, the light It's not very clear, it's hard to see.
"Does this dish smell good?" Master Gou asked. After saying this, he deliberately stepped forward and kept smelling the pot.
But at this time, Aunt Hua didn't speak much. She stayed aside and looked outside, not knowing how to answer.
At this moment, Uncle Hua came in with a rake. When he came in, he kept patting all the dust on his body, which made the house seem not so clean for a while, but he didn't care about it. It seemed that it was nothing to inhale the dust. bad thing.
Before Hua Bo came in, he seemed to feel that there was someone inside. At this time, he was afraid of any embarrassment, so he deliberately coughed outside. When he heard Hua Bo coughing, Mr. Gou who was staying inside also came out.
Hua Bo pretended not to see it at this time, lowering his head to work on his rake and wiping the mud on it with a piece of torn paper. He seemed not to notice that the dog was walking past him.
"My wife's house, is the food ready?" Uncle Hua asked, his tone as playful as he wanted to be.
"You'll die if you chop off your head. Don't call me my mother-in-law. I'll cook your head!" Aunt Hua replied, quite irritated.
"My mother-in-law scolds me well." Uncle Hua said, and after saying this, he started humming a folk song again.
It's night.
And in Uncle Hua's house, it was really warm at this time. The whole family was enjoying themselves together, eating delicious food grown by themselves.
At this moment, Master Gou also walked in from outside, holding a bottle of fine wine in his hand, and sat down next to Aunt Hua. Regardless of whether Uncle Hua wanted to or not, he ate the vegetables that Uncle Hua had grown with his own hands, and while eating the vegetables, he kept holding vegetables for Aunt Hua.
Uncle Hua looked at this and of course remained silent at this time, thinking that it was just an ordinary thing and could not be regarded as any illegal act, so what should he think about it?
Uncle Hua lowered his head and kept eating the food in his own bowl. He didn't care too much about the food in other people's bowls. However, this dog man kept holding dishes for Aunt Hua. His intention was of course It's quite obvious, no, Xiaohua saw it and wished she could chop the dog master twice.
But Uncle Hua still didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and didn't look at it. It seemed that these things had nothing to do with him.
After eating, Mr. Gou stayed with the family, laughing at the big events in the world, while Uncle Hua squatted aside and looked at a little bird in the sky. It was getting cold, and he was worried about whether the little bird would survive the cold night. And the little bird didn't know why at this time, it seemed that it was afraid that the flower uncle would worry, so it fluttered its wings and flew far away, as if it would never let the flower uncle worry about itself again.
After the dog ate and drank enough in Uncle Hua's house, he burped and let out a big, smelly fart, and then he staggered out. However, after leaving Hua Bo's door, he fell into a big pit again for some reason and kept shouting. When Uncle Hua heard this, he moved forward with deep sympathy and extended a helping hand to pull him up from the pit.
