Chapter 124 Prince (7)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2044Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Spring is coming. Peach blossoms are red, pear blossoms are as white as snow, and this begonia flower is also quite beautiful.

After a spring rain, people in the deserted villages carried rakes up the mountains one after another and drove up the big buffaloes, shouting constantly. However, the farmers walked on the slippery mountain roads as if they were walking on flat ground and never thought of falling down. Time is the lifeblood at this time, and this person's life seems to be less valuable at this time. Yes, once the seedlings cannot be planted, there will be no harvest this year. Farmers are really working desperately at this time. Some people can work in the mountains for days and nights. In order to take advantage of the farming season, even if they miss a few nights of sleep or are killed by ghosts, it is better than starving to death. , that’s not a big deal.

There are also people who have worked day and night on this mountain for a few days and then collapsed in the paddy field, never being able to open their eyes again. However, when people found the farmer, although he was no longer alive, his face was bright and smiling, as if he felt that the work was not enough, and it would be nice if he could do it for a few more days.

And this buffalo, perhaps infected by people's emotions, is also quite industrious. In order to help its owner cultivate more land, it would rather not eat grass, and some even eat some mud. Of course, the owner also takes note of the cow that would rather eat mud to save time, and will never let it eat mud. Knowing that eating mud is harmful to the body, the owner will always get it some uncooked rice to eat.

And this cow is quite sensible, knowing that the owner's family is not well-off. Even if his head is held down, the cow refuses to eat. It is too kind to refuse, so he licks just a little bit.

The mountain was really in full swing, and the paddy fields were in an uproar, attracting countless birds watching the fun, and of course many drowned in the paddy fields.

At this time, the farmers did not know how to cherish the cows that wanted to be lazy. They knew that whipping them was useless, so they used knives one after another. Once they were disobedient, they would chop them off with one knife. Anyway, the cows were disobedient and would die. It's no shame to die. Facing the farmer holding the knife, the lazy cow was walking like flying on the mountain. A large field was plowed in the blink of an eye.

The deserted village in March was really busy, but this uncle did not go to the mountains, but sat in front of his house, holding a book and reading there. He knew that he had a prince as his son-in-law anyway, and even if he stopped working, he would never starve to death.

However, Hua Bo never went to school, but he started reading without any teacher, which is hard to believe. People who usually didn't have much respect for Hua Bo were in awe when they saw him now, and they no longer dared to face him with a playful attitude. Of course, people don't know Hua Bo's real intention of doing this, which is to deceive others. Otherwise, people will say that he is too lazy to eat and die well.

"How did you become like this?" Aunt Hua was quite angry at this time. Everyone had gone to the mountains to plow the fields, but he was the only one sitting on the chair at this time, imitating Shaoqiu, and read aloud The book is here.

However, Aunt Hua did not scold him for cutting off his head in the end. This was all because of his ability to study. Otherwise, she would have scolded him like this and even taken action.

"It's okay. Ji people have their own destiny. Don't be afraid of not having food. I won't starve you to death." Hua Bo said.

Aunt Hua was of course very angry when she heard what he said. She fell down in her house and kept shouting. He even cried, but Uncle Hua said he would never go up the mountain. He was already a royal and could no longer act like an ordinary farmer. Otherwise, wouldn't it be inappropriate?

Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Aunt Hua had no choice but to carry the farm tools up the mountain.

When Aunt Hua went up the mountain, the road was muddy and slippery, and she even fell down a few times. If she hadn't been relatively strong, she would have fallen down the valley.

Although Uncle Hua saw Aunt Hua carrying farm tools up the mountain, he was still sitting on the patio of his house, wearing glasses and reading a book. Of course, when Uncle Hua was reading, he didn't know whether he was reading or the book was looking at him. However, at this point, my daughter-in-law went up the mountain and no longer wanted to stay at home leisurely. She put down the book, spat on the book, and then put on her raincoat and went up the mountain.

After finally walking to his own field, he saw Aunt Hua plowing the ground with difficulty. She was very angry for a moment. She already had a prince, why did she need to work so hard? No, he stepped forward and smashed the plow to pieces with a stone. He saw Aunt Hua squatting in the rain and crying continuously, but she turned a blind eye and came back alone.

At this time, the mountains and valleys were busy. Farmers were shouting at their bullocks and driving their livestock desperately, fearing that they would not be able to plow their land well due to too little time. As a result, in autumn, Qian watched others threshing grain, and he could only drink the northwest wind.

A big cow, because it was afraid of hardship, ran away after seeing the plow. At this time, it was caught up by its owner and they struggled with it. The cow was really tired and had not slept for days and nights. It wanted to escape. , don’t blame it either. However, the owner was picked up by the horns of the bull and fell to the ground unconscious. He finally got up, but he no longer knew where the bull was.

In the sound of heavy rain, the owner was shouting hysterically on the mountain. Uncle Hua saw it and thought that it was like this. A cow had disappeared for a while, so it was necessary to cry and shout? Uncle Hua looked down upon that man's attitude towards life, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then slipped down the mountain, ignoring Aunt Hua's life and death, and returned to his home.

Of course Shaoqiu couldn't stay at home during this busy farming period, but he was in poor health and couldn't do the work of plowing the fields. He just planted a piece of watermelon on the mountain and made ends meet. At this time, I stayed in my room and read for a long time. I was already very tired, so I stood up and looked at the scenery outside the window. Although this window was burned by Uncle Hua's fire, it was still as bright as new after being washed.

The rain is really heavy, and the river has already swollen, and the water is surging. If the rain continues like this, it will not be long before the deserted village is submerged. This is something Shaoqiu is very concerned about, but the watermelon on the mountain is not a big deal on this rainy night.

After staying up all night last night, Shaoqiu had a headache, no strength, and was very tired. Not to mention going up the mountain, even standing at the window and looking outside was already very tiring. It’s better to read a book, that’s all. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be a problem for the farmers to be so busy while I stay here and idle, and I would be sorry for the passing time and the passing years.

While I was reading, I heard a noise outside the door. It seemed like someone was knocking softly on the door. Who else would knock on this door at this time? Aren't the farmers all busy in the mountains? Why is this person still in such a leisurely mood to knock on his own door?

Shaoqiu didn't want to open the door, because he was afraid that if he wasn't a human, a wolf or something might come and eat him? However, after listening quietly for a while, I heard that this was not a wolf, but Uncle Hua staying in front of his house.