On this day in Shaoqiu, he was sitting in his house again, and everything in this deserted village was peaceful. Only Shaoqiu's house was lifeless, and the sewage in front of the door was stinky. The people who passed by the door of his house kept spitting, which made Shaoqiu almost lose hope of life.
Fortunately, there are still books to read, and the little flower's smile often accompanies him in the dark nights through these dark years. At this point in life, life can be considered complete, so what else can I ask for!
Someone in the deserted village is getting married again, and the sound of gongs and drums shakes the roof tiles, and these idle people shuttle in front of Shaoqiu's house, almost crossing the river, making Shaoqiu really feel uncomfortable. The married family did not ask Shaoqiu to help, and seemed to regard him as existing, but in fact he did not exist. However, they still had to be wary of the bachelor from time to time stealing the prey they caught, and then they often felt disgust and hatred towards Shaoqiu, which made him feel disgusted and hateful. Shaoqiu, who is kind-hearted at heart, often sighs to the sky, and hates how deeply the world misunderstands him.
If this person could treat me like a normal idle person, asking me to wash dishes, chop vegetables, and fetch water, Shaoqiu would not have so much depression at this time, at least he would not be able to walk in front of his house in a fashionable and elegant way. To spit, wouldn't this be too much to deceive others, so what's the explanation? And Shaoqiu, a scholar, was helpless in the face of this sudden incident. He was so angry that he could not get angry at this time, so he could only use false words such as "a small impatience will ruin a big plan". Just comfort yourself.
The young married man passed by the door of Shaoqiu's house. Shaoqiu couldn't read because of the noise of the suona, so he stood with everyone in front of the house and watched the excitement. The groom walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house and saw that everyone was there. He was very enthusiastic for a while and passed people cigarettes and said good things, but he ignored Shaoqiu, as if there was no one in the world. The existence of this person made Shaoqiu, who had a good reputation, almost want to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, so as not to be so embarrassed and conspicuous in front of everyone.
Not only that, the groom was so fashionable and before leaving, he even glanced at Shaoqiu. This look was like a sharp knife, piercing people's hearts. It was so uncomfortable that it was almost like cutting with a knife. Shaoqiu, on the other hand, had the right to ignore this. Although others ignored him, he still had to servilely please others to prevent others from attacking him on unfounded charges. Wouldn't he suffer a big loss then?
Shaoqiu was not good at flattery, and he was even less good at flattery. At this time, he did not dare to say anything to others' rudeness, but quietly moved into the room, closed the door and lay down on the desk. He just sighed again and again. And people are looking forward to the absence of Shaoqiu at this time, which is what they want. Seeing Shaoqiu is like seeing blood. Without Shaoqiu, people's lives seem to be better.
Fortunately, Shaoqiu thought of Xiaohua at this time, and Xiaohua's smile kept appearing in front of him, as bright as a peach blossom, which comforted him a little bit in his uneasy mood at this time. At this time, I was lying on the desk for an unknown period of time. When I got up from the desk and looked outside, the deserted village was already brightly lit, and in the distance, people were playing and laughing, but everyone All this is really irrelevant to Shaoqiu. At this moment of boredom, there was a knocking sound on the door of his dilapidated house again. I wonder who else would come to visit me at this time of poverty and depression?
At this time, Shaoqiu opened the door of the house crookedly, and standing outside the door happened to be none other than Uncle Hua. Seeing Hua Bo is just like seeing little flowers, Shaoqiu's mood became a little calmer, and at this time, he also took lightly the curses and curses of people. It is enough to have little flowers by his side in this life, who else is more needed?
But Uncle Hua was standing in front of Shaoqiu's house in a panic, holding an envelope in his hand, but the address of the recipient and sender could not be seen on it. Hua Bo was standing in front of Shaoqiu's house with this letter in his hand, and his face looked more amiable than usual, but he didn't know what the purpose of his visit was.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Shaoqiu asked.
"My dear nephew, to tell you the truth, I had a dream at night, and I dreamed that the King of Hell was speaking." Hua Bo said.
"The King of Hell has spoken. What did he say?" Shaoqiu asked curiously.
"The King of Hell said that Xiaohua is as beautiful as a flower. He wants Xiaohua to marry his son. He also gave me three days to think about it and then answer him in a letter." Uncle Hua said mysteriously. explain.
"Is this really happening?" Shaoqiu didn't quite believe it.
"I lied to you like a dog." Hua Bo said with a serious face, and shed tears at this time. It seemed that this matter really happened.
"Then did you agree?" Shaoqiu asked tremblingly. He was afraid that Uncle Hua would lose Xiaohua if he agreed.
"How could I agree? No, I wrote all my thoughts in this letter, but I didn't dare to send it out. No, I wanted to treat you, please..." Uncle Hua muttered.
"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it. You're welcome." Shaoqiu said.
"It's like this. I will definitely not agree to the King of Hell's marriage proposal. This is my answer to the King of Hell. I told him not to have any ideas about my little flower anymore, and said that the little flower already has a sweetheart." Hua Bo smiled. Said, "But I don't dare to send this letter. As you know, I am too timid."
After Hua Bo said this, he really stood in front of the door of Shaoqiu's house, trembling uncontrollably, and even fell to the cold and dirty ground, causing Shaoqiu to hurriedly step forward to help him.
"Uncle," Shaoqiu said, "it's okay. If you don't dare to go, I'll go for you."
"You really dare to go, aren't you afraid?" Hua Bo asked.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" Shaoqiu replied decisively.
At this moment, Xiaohua came over, looked at Uncle Hua, and said something to him in a reproachful tone. Xiaohua knew that her father was thinking of ways to deal with Shaoqiu again, but Shaoqiu was a sincere fool and could not see through Hua Bo's tricks. When Uncle Hua saw Xiao Hua coming, his eyes almost burst out with fire, and he also yelled, telling Xiao Hua to get away. At this time, Xiaohua was no longer in a position to argue with her father, so she lowered her head and left silently, while tears continued to flow in her heart.
"Uncle, please tell me where this letter is going to be sent?" Shaoqiu asked.
"Well, the King of Hell said he would send it to the Grimm Mountains, where he is waiting for this letter tonight." Hua Bo replied seriously.
