Shaoqiu got up and looked at the sky. A waning moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the night from time to time. He didn't dare to stay here for a while, so he left along the way he came, disappointed. Her body was extremely dirty, but even so, she couldn't care less. Having fallen to this level, she was already a lowly person. No matter how well-dressed she was, Xiaohua would never take another look at her.
He was stumbling around, confused and confused, like a drunken man, his face was lifeless but he looked like a prisoner awaiting execution. When we walked to the door of Hua Bo's house, we smelled the aroma of wine and meat. When we looked towards it, we saw countless people gathered together, shouting and drinking, it was very lively.
I can't see Xiao Hua alone. I dare to say that this is the day when Xiao Hua gets married. Otherwise, why would it be so grand? Shaoqiu glanced at him, but even if the people drinking and eating meat saw him, they regarded him as nothing. Moreover, Shaoqiu's clothes were dirty. At this time, no one wanted to say more words to him, or even look at him. willing.
Shaoqiu was unwilling to be ignored by people. He stayed in front of Uncle Hua's house, looking lonely and despairing. It was really scary. The only attitude people had towards him was to treat him with disdain, and some even roared at the sky. Although they were scolding the dog, what they heard in Shaoqiu's ears was scolding him for no reason. However, what can he do if he is scolded? When it comes to beatings, he can't fight with four fists, and everyone in front of Hua Bo's house will drown him if they spit.
Shaoqiu didn't want to stay here, but when he thought of Xiaohua's pretty face, she was really like a peach blossom, but he couldn't let go of her for a while, so he lay down in front of Uncle Hua's house, trying to find an explanation for himself. He has seen a lot of bullying in the world, but he has never seen anyone bully like this.
At this time, Shaoqiu had walked only a few steps. He had no strength left in his body, so he fell down on the roadside and hugged the soil. I didn't know how long I had been lying on the side of the road. When I woke up, I heard a voice calling me in my ear.
"Beggar!" Someone called him this way, and along with this cry, there was even a snarky laugh. If this person wasn't Uncle Hua, who else could he be!
When the people at the banquet heard Uncle Hua calling Shaoqiu like this, they burst into laughter. Some even vomited out their food and wine, causing a mess in front of the house.
Shaoqiu listened to this smile, and of course heard Uncle Hua's humiliating voice. He suddenly didn't want to get up, and he had no strength, so he just lay on the side of the road like this. When he opened his eyes again, he found Xiao Hua Stand by yourself.
After just one glance, he saw Uncle Hua grabbing Xiaohua and dragging her away to his house. He seemed to be very afraid that his daughter would stay with Shaoqiu. This made the prince know. Isn't it like the sky is falling for my daughter? But you can't persuade the little flower to leave, and knock the rice bowl out of the little flower's hand. For a while, the good food is scattered on the ground, attracting a big dog. It eats next to the good food, making a belching sound from time to time, and chatting with the young dog. The sound of hunger coming from Qiu's belly corresponded to it, which was really interesting.
Shaoqiu couldn't stay there anymore, so as not to be embarrassed and conspicuous, he quickly got up, dusted himself off, and limped towards his house.
In Uncle Hua's house, Xiao Hua suddenly screamed, saying that someone pinched her butt, and she burst out into laughter. However, all this was covered up by the flood of shouts, and there was no way. We are looking for the owner of laughter.
Shaoqiu returned to his house in embarrassment. In the darkness of the night, he was still a little scared, fearing that there was a monster in the house. If it bit him, and he had no money to treat him, the consequences would be quite miserable. However, after lighting the lamp, even though his shadow was very thin, he still had a companion. With this brother by his side, his fear of monsters eased a little.
I originally wanted to read some books, but I was so tired and dirty, so why was I in the mood to read? So he lay on the table, smelling the cold wind outside the door that was constantly sweeping across the deserted village, and the sound of water running eastward in front of the door was also singing a sad song. Among these sad sounds, Shaoqiu clearly heard what Hua Bo's house was like. There was a lively noise inside.
Shaoqiu has also heard about the prince, and lying here is definitely not an option at this time. Why not go and present a gift? Otherwise, it will be extremely difficult to establish a foothold in the deserted village. Therefore, Shaoqiu didn't dare to lie down on the table, but as he didn't know what to bring to Uncle Hua, he carried a huge pumpkin and offered it to Uncle Hua.
When he carried the big pumpkin to the door of Uncle Hua's house, a big white dog kept barking at him. He was very displeased with it, and Mr. Hua never paid attention to his gift. "What I want is gold and money, but this man comes here carrying a big pumpkin. Isn't this a joke?" Uncle Hua thought to himself as he looked at the pumpkin that Shaoqiu carried on his shoulders.
However, Uncle Hua saw that the pumpkin was quite rich in color and would be quite good if used to make soup, so he accepted this rare thing without saying a word. After presenting the pumpkin, Shaoqiu was invited to sit at a table. However, Shaoqiu did not eat and was not hungry. Even if he had not eaten for a day, he did not know he was hungry at this time.
Xiaohua's figure flashed, wanting to talk to Shaoqiu, but when she saw the bad look on Shaoqiu's face, she didn't dare to talk to him, ducked away, and disappeared. Shaoqiu didn't want to eat either, so he gave a pumpkin as a gift, and then followed the way he came, walking alone on the road, facing the blank night, the cold wind suddenly picked up, and he felt quite unhappy. But the matter has come to this, what can be done?
A few days later, Shaoqiu went back to the mountains and wanted to prune his melon field. Even if the watermelons were touched by others, as long as he applied fertilizer carefully, irrigated diligently, and pulled out the weeds in the ground, he would definitely have a good harvest. Not bad. At this time, my mood was no longer focused on Xiao Hua, but I was focused on my watermelon. So I took advantage of the bright sunshine and went up the mountain alone to hoe the weeds.
At this time, Uncle Hua's shadow was no longer visible on the mountain. In his field, the weeds had grown so tall that they threatened to cover up the crops, but Uncle Hua did not appear. However, this is also other people's business. They can do whatever they like. Does Shaoqiu care about it? The only thing he should take care of right now is to plant the watermelons in his own land.
The sun is already so crazy that it scorches people's backs like fire. It would be strange to survive a day without peeling off a layer of skin. However, in order to make a living, the people in the deserted village had no choice but to stay on this mountain, letting the scorching sun scorch them so fiercely that smoke almost came out of the ground, and the mountains in the distance often burst into flames.
While Shaoqiu was bending over and working hard in the fields, Uncle Hua walked up to the mountain leisurely with an umbrella, smoking a cigarette, and speaking to Shaoqiu as if he was calling his son. Shaoqiu was angry for a moment and wanted to beat this man up, but he thought that since he was already a member of the royal family, what could he do to him. Uncle Hua, perhaps because he had eaten too much, squatted in Shaoqiu's field in front of Shaoqiu. He sat on a round watermelon for a while, using it as a stool, and pooped.
