But if you really scold Uncle Hua, considering that Uncle Hua is stingy, you will definitely not let it go. Losing Xiao Hua will be a small thing, but losing your life will be a big thing.
But if you don't scold him, and the sharp knife is pressed against your waist, if you are not careful, you will immediately suffer a bloody disaster. I was quite hesitant for a while, not knowing what to do.
Looking at this black bandit again, I don't know why, but his lips are pulpy. He may have a bad mouth disease, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to Shaoqiu to scold him. He himself is quite capable of scolding on weekdays. What the gangsters did was, to put it bluntly, helpless.
"Are you going to scold me?" the black bandit asked softly, covering his mouth.
"I scolded, scolded..." Shaoqiu muttered.
But at this moment, Xiaohua, whom he had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of him again, and he looked better than before, with a graceful and graceful face, and a face like a peach blossom, which made Shaoqiu even if he was really dead. I would never dare to scold him. How to deal with the sharp knife behind him is also a big problem, and this gangster has always been evil-minded. It is not impossible to kill a lot of people in this deserted village.
"Old Hei, I'm thirsty. Can you let me have a drink of water first? This may be more powerful in scolding me." Shaoqiu looked at the black bandit and said.
"This... is okay." The black bandit smiled and said.
So, the black bandit took Shaoqiu back to Shaoqiu's house to look for water, but there was still no water in the water tank. Shaoqiu then begged the black bandit again if he could go to the river to fetch water, boil it, and then drink it. In this case, the curse would be even more embarrassing.
The black bandit agreed to Shaoqiu's request, so Shaoqiu carried a bucket to the river and brought a load of water up. After boiling it, he stayed in his house and drank most of the night. He drank enough, not only drank enough, he almost drank to the point of diarrhea before he said he was no longer thirsty.
"Let's go on and curse... damn, you're blabbing." The black bandit cursed.
At this time, Shaoqiu stood in front of Uncle Hua's house again, and the door was already closed. It was late at night, and Uncle Hua's family was probably asleep. Even if he cursed loudly at this time, no one inside could hear him.
"Damn it, forget it, everyone is already asleep, why are you still scolding me?" The black bandit glanced at Shaoqiu. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into the trap. He couldn't help being furious and slapped Shaoqiu on the face. past.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to cover his face and return to his room. He couldn't say anything to anyone at this time, and he had no place to tell anyone after being beaten, so he had to hold back his tears.
A few days later, Uncle Hua went up the mountain with his hoe. There was really grass growing in his field. It seemed that it would not work if we didn't get rid of it. He had to pass by Shaoqiu's field when he went to his own field. Seeing Shaoqiu busy in his field, he couldn't help but put a smile on his face. When he saw Uncle Hua smiling at him, he thought it was because of his outstanding talent and appearance. Otherwise, Uncle Hua would not smile at him even if he killed him.
"Uncle, morning." Shaoqiu greeted politely.
"Haha." Uncle Hua just responded with a smile, and then left in a hurry. It seemed that it was already late, and if he didn't go to the fields, he might not be able to do much work.
But Master Gou didn't go to work in the mountains. He was a lazy person. No, the sun was so bright and he was still sleeping in the bed. After getting enough sleep, he left the house and went to Uncle Hua's room. At this time, he was sitting next to Aunt Hua, telling jokes all the time. And the jokes told by the dog master really made people laugh out loud from time to time. Not only did people laugh, but even a big white dog standing on the side also laughed out loud.
But this damn Mr. Gou kept telling jokes. Listening to these jokes, Aunt Hua burst into laughter. And listening to Aunt Hua's laughter, for Mr. Gou, there was nothing else he wanted in this life. While he was telling jokes like this, the sun was already high in the sky. Uncle Hua had been busy on the mountain all morning. At this time, he carried a plow into his house and it was time to have lunch.
When he saw this dog master, Hua Bo was also very angry, but he did not dare to offend him. Otherwise, this dog master would come to trouble him every day, and his life would be considered boring at this point. At this time, Uncle Hua, who originally wanted to cry when he heard the joke told by Master Gou, forced himself to laugh and hit him twice. Otherwise, he would not be able to express his "welcome" to Master Gou.
But the dog man couldn't help but look at the flower aunt's butt. As soon as the dog man appeared, the flower aunt's butt automatically became bigger for some reason. Uncle Hua didn't know anything about this, but he hated the dog man in his heart, which was definitely not wrong.
The dog man had been telling jokes for a long time in Aunt Hua's room. He must have been tired by now, so he stood up, walked to the corner of the room, peed while standing, and then continued to sit there and look at the sky. A cloud. However, his hand was not idle at this time, but he kept stroking Aunt Hua's hand under the cover of looking at the clouds. Uncle Hua saw this, but he didn't dare to take anything against him. In terms of fighting, how could Uncle Hua be the opponent of Master Gou?
The only thing Hua Bo could do at this time was to lower his head and pretend not to see. Sometimes he thought, it would be better to have these eyes than not have them at all. If it weren't for the fear of pain, he would have gouged out his own eyes. Seeing that the dog's touch was really not decent, the flower uncle kept touching the dog's hand on the pretext of eating vegetables. Although he touched the dog's hand quite hard, in the end it was difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
Mr. Dog spent a long time touching Auntie Hua's hands in her room, and Auntie Hua was probably tired of it, so she said to Mr. Dog, "That's enough." Mr. Dog stopped touching her hands and said, He said politely and walked out of the house, not knowing where he went for a while.
At night, Shaoqiu stayed in his house again. Although this house was dilapidated, it was still good. It could at least protect him from the wind and rain, so it was not too unfair to him. And that night, while Shaoqiu was reading, he heard several sounds on the door. Someone came in. Could it be a robber? When he opened the door and took a look, he realized that it was not a robber, but Uncle Hua standing in front of his house.
He wasn't looking for Shaoqiu for anything else. He just wanted him to beat the dog master, but he didn't care whether he had the ability or not. He was holding a book in his hand and gave it to Shaoqiu as a gift, hoping to build a good relationship with Shaoqiu. However, he didn't dare to openly ask Shaoqiu to hit someone, because in his heart he probably felt that Shaoqiu was no match for the dog master.
The reason he wanted Shaoqiu to beat someone was just to make the dog break the law. Once the dog broke the law, he would no longer stay in this deserted village and would probably go far away. In this way, the pain he would suffer would be greatly reduced. It will be solved on its own.
Otherwise, Uncle Hua would never give him a book. However, he was not in a hurry to ask Shaoqiu to beat someone up. No, it hadn't reached that point yet. He could bear it as much as he could at this time. Uncle Hua still has this kind of tolerance.
