Chapter 60 Eating

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2234Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
On this day, the weather was sunny, cloudless, and the scenery was endless.

On this day, Shaoqiu could no longer stay in the house and had to go to the mountains to work. Otherwise, how should the food problem be solved? Shaoqiu has never been good at farm work. Although the harvest of this kind of grain is not nothing, it is not much. Just barely support yourself, if you have other things to think about, just save yourself the trouble.

Such a large piece of fertile land has been planted with millet, but there is surprisingly little hanging on it. If I say that I am not working hard, but I am working day and night, this can only be attributed to the lack of blessings from the gods of heaven and earth. Otherwise, why would we be here? However, the gods of heaven and earth are so unfavorable to him, but Shaoqiu still goes against the wishes of the gods of heaven and earth. If he has eaten the courage of a bear and a leopard, how can he explain it?

At this time, Uncle Hua also appeared on the mountain. After planting the land for a day, he saw that it was still early and did not rush back, so he burned the paper on the edge of his big field to pray for death. Pray for the blessings of the gods of heaven and earth so that your millet will not look like Shaoqiu's, which looks ridiculous. As for Uncle Hua's behavior, Shaoqiu didn't take it seriously. He just worked hard and didn't even feel the pain when his hands were covered with blood blisters. However, he refused to do anything about burning paper.

It’s also strange. The millet grown in Uncle Hua’s field is good, but the millet grown in Shaoqiu’s field is not so good, and there is even feces on it. How can people live like this? Could it be that the gods of heaven and earth stopped asking me to order food and instead went to eat shit?

How could Shaoqiu feel about those millets growing in shit in his own fields? Others had good grains, but his own had shit. If he said this to others, where would he show his face?

Shaoqiu was speechless at this time, thinking that the gods of heaven and earth were causing trouble, but even though he was a scholar, he would never be afraid. Even if it was night, he would still stay on this mountain. Even though I don’t have any cigarettes to smoke and no friends to keep me company, it doesn’t matter. I can still sit on the hill and watch the sunset, and I can’t help but feel so desolate!

However, staying here on the mountain, the wind kept roaring, and the trees on the mountain also roared for some reason, like scolding a mother. Listening to it, it makes people inexplicably sad. For a moment, I didn’t dare to stay on this mountain. And now, where could the impoverished Shaoqiu go?

Shaoqiu carried the hoe and walked to his house. For him, it could be said that he was quite unwilling, but he had no other place to go.

There was no other way. The helpless Shaoqiu secretly went down to the river while the night was still dark. As long as he stayed by the river, it was strange that the sadness in his heart would be swept away. Under the moonlight, the beauty of this small river is unparalleled, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers not far away. The troubles of life disappear at this time, and only the beauty in memory dances in my heart.

At this moment, there was a woman calling softly on the other side of the river. The beauty of this woman was obvious to all the people in the deserted village, but they didn't know why she was calling out to the young man staying by the river at this time. Where is autumn? Shaoqiu didn't know it for a moment, but when he heard the beautiful woman's cry, Shaoqiu also became jealous for a moment. Anyway, he had nothing, so he could do whatever she wanted with her.

"Come to me, I'll let you eat delicious food." The beautiful woman said this, and after saying this, she smiled at Shaoqiu. The beauty of her voice could be said to make Shaoqiu fascinated. It's a narrow escape, but I'm willing to do it.

However, after hearing these words, Shaoqiu didn't dare to agree rashly. Maybe he didn't say this to himself. Wouldn't it make people laugh?

"You don't have to swim, you can take a boat here. When you get to the back door of my house, you can knock on the door. Don't go through the front door." The beautiful woman said to this Shaoqiu.

When Shaoqiu, who was frustrated in life, heard these words, he didn't care about it for a while. He immediately rowed a boat and wanted to cross over. After finding the beautiful woman, he should have something good to do.

Shaoqiu really crossed over at this time, but when the ferry was halfway across, a flood suddenly broke out at the upper stream, and the torrent poured down from the sky, and the flood even rolled up huge logs and hit it. Look, The wood was about to hit, and if Shaoqiu hadn't been so quick with his hands and feet, it wouldn't have been impossible for the boat to capsize.

And when I hear about this beautiful woman again, where can I go to listen to her? The world between heaven and earth is really a vast ocean at this time, and my ferry is struggling in this small river at this time, and it is about to be swallowed by the torrent several times. If Shaoqiu had not struggled desperately, this big water would be his burial place!

It was impossible for the ferry to cross over, so we had to stay in the center of the river, and then returned to this side. When I listen to the other side again, what beautiful woman can I hear?

Shaoqiu glanced at the other side of the small river. It was already pitch black at this time, and he couldn't see anything at all. The moonlight was scattered in pieces, and the spring breeze brought a ray of fragrance of flowers.

Shaoqiu no longer felt pain and turned back to his house. It was the first time the lanterns came on and it was already night in the deserted village.

In front of his house, Shaoqiu saw Uncle Hua again, but when he saw the smile on his face, he didn't know why he was no longer angry at himself. No, he was in a very good mood at this time. I don't know where Shaoqiu was. He inadvertently did something beneficial to him.

Uncle Hua was holding two bottles of fine wine in his hands. He walked over to Shaoqiu's house and knocked gently on the door. Unexpectedly, the door broke with just one knock, and debris flew everywhere. , a choking sound burst out from Hua Bo's mouth, which really shocked Shaoqiu.

Shaoqiu, who was staying in this room, quickly found a good rag to cover the broken spot. This way, the wind would not blow in, and after falling asleep at night, he would not be affected by the cold wind. Get ill. If we continue to get sicker, what is the meaning of life?

Uncle Hua knocked on the door of Shaoqiu's room, and Shaoqiu, who was staying in this room, was already sitting at the table reading a book. This book was nothing to Uncle Hua, but since it was given by him, book, Uncle Hua felt a little proud at this time.

"Go and eat." Uncle Hua said this, and after saying this, he ignored the debris on his face and only gently wiped it with his hands, then in a stubborn tone he insisted that Shaoqiu go to his home to eat. a meal.

Shaoqiu originally didn't plan to go, but he was so kindly invited, so he had the nerve to refuse. Didn't this unintentionally offend him?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow Uncle Hua to his house, only to see the dog man putting his hand on Aunt Hua's hand. Aunt Hua's hand looked rough, and the ruthlessness of the years could be seen from this hand. It's clear at a glance. And this dog master's hand is still thin and tender at this time, but it is necessary to force it on this big weather-beaten hand. How is this unbecoming?

Of course Uncle Hua saw it at this time, but he pretended not to see it, and Shaoqiu had to sit down to eat anyway. Shaoqiu and this dog man were inseparable, and as soon as they faced him, he felt really uncomfortable. He wanted to leave, but he was afraid of offending Uncle Hua. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to meet him in the future?

Master Gou saw Shaoqiu coming. In his eyes, this scholar was nothing. He still put his hand on Aunt Hua's big hand, and his face was already bright red. I don't know if it was fate. What about wine, or is it for women?

When Shaoqiu saw the situation, he feared that it would be bad to stay here any longer. However, Hua Bo forced him to sit here, so he had no choice but to sit silently and finally had a full meal.