I went up the mountain to hoe the fields in the heavy rain. I wonder if the weeds will smile when they know about it? Even if the weeds are hoeed away in this rainy weather, they will still grow after one night, and even if they are hoeed, they will still grow.
Of course Shaoqiu is not ignorant of this truth, but he can't defeat Uncle Hua, so he has no choice but to go up the mountain. If anyone laughs at him, then just laugh at him. What can he do? The horror didn't end there, because on the way up the mountain, Shaoqiu met a woman, who was none other than Aunt Hua.
"It's raining heavily. What are you doing with a hoe?" Aunt Hua asked.
"I...didn't...go hoeing the ground." Shaoqiu had to answer truthfully, because he didn't want to lie.
"It's raining so hard to hoe the ground?" Aunt Hua was quite surprised.
"Yes." Shaoqiu nodded.
"Crazy." Aunt Hua fell silent, but after cursing "crazy" in her heart, she walked away without looking back.
Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment, wondering why Aunt Hua was so angry. Could it be that he had offended her somewhere and made her angry? But he was telling the truth, so why did he offend her?
I originally didn’t want to go to this mountain, but if I didn’t go, I would let Uncle Hua know and I would not be allowed to interact with Xiao Hua, which would be quite tricky. No matter what, just do what Uncle Hua said. With this thought in mind, Shaoqiu carried the hoe, faced the heavy rain, and allowed the strong wind to blow the bamboo hat he was wearing on his head, and headed straight towards the mountain.
On the mountain, there was lightning and thunder, and the wind was howling. The sky was as dark as night. It was really scary to be alone in this mountain. However, Shaoqiu was not afraid and rushed into Hua Bo's field. Seeing the rainwater flowing all over the ground, he was quite unhappy for a moment and didn't know how to start.
However, there was no other way. Since I had promised to go to the mountain to hoe the land, I couldn't keep my promise, so I started hoeing. However, the hoe dug down for a while and was unable to cut off the weeds. Even if it cut off the weeds, there was no guarantee that it would die. Don't hoe. If Uncle Hua's words are true and Xiaohua doesn't interact with you, then what will your life be like?
While we were hoeing the ground, we suddenly saw many people walking up the mountain in the rain. Seeing Shaoqiu hoeing the ground in the rain, they kept tut-tutting and laughing. Yes, how can anyone hoe weeds on a rainy day? Shaoqiu may be the only one in the world, alas.
"Do you think this person is a little stupid?" one person asked.
"That's for sure. If you are still hoeing on a rainy day, you must be out of your mind." Someone replied.
"I think it's not just stupid, it's simply unreasonable," one person sang.
"This man," one of them said again, "if I scold his mother, he might even thank me."
"Hehehe." Everyone left with a smile.
For a while, Shaoqiu was the only one staying in Hua Bo's field. He originally meant to do good deeds, but in the eyes of the people in the deserted village, he turned out to be a fool. How could this make Xiao Hua know about it and still not be able to leave? Are you far away? But now that the matter has come to this, what can be done?
But it's not good to stop hoeing. Uncle Hua has already said that, and his feelings for Xiao Hua can be learned from day to day. Even if others say that he is stupid, so what. As long as Xiaohua doesn't say that, it will be fine.
At this moment, he saw the black bandit coming over with a thick wooden stick in his hand. Without saying a word, he rushed towards him and hit him. The stick hit Shaoqiu right on the waist, making him squat in the mud and unable to stand up again.
"If you don't do smart things, you are very good at stupid things." The black bandit hit the wooden stick, said this, and was about to leave.
"What do you care about?" Shaoqiu asked unconvinced.
"Why don't you care about me? This is called bravery. Look at what you have done to other people's land." The black bandit asked angrily.
It's true that when Shaoqiu stepped into the mud with his feet, the crop field was in a mess for a while. The loose soil became a problem. The sky was clear, but the crops that had not been stepped on grew as well as those that had not been stepped on. However, this was because he didn't pay attention for a moment, but he wouldn't have been beaten like this.
Little did Shaoqiu know that this black bandit was summoned by Uncle Hua, and beat him up on the pretext of disturbing his crops. It was also a way of venting his anger and teaching him a lesson to see if he would dare to eat swan meat in the future. . Moreover, when Shaoqiu hit him when he made a mistake, he felt guilty and would never resist and fight back, so he could beat him without worry.
After the black bandits beat the people, they left. And the only one who stayed on this mountain was this young man. His body was in severe pain. He didn't expect that he would be beaten even if he did good deeds. If he had known this, he would not have gone up the mountain. But at this moment, I thought of Xiao Hua again. For Xiao Hua, suffering a little is nothing, right?
At this time, the rain gradually stopped, and it was inconvenient to stay in this mountain, so Shaoqiu left.
He returned to his house again, and now he was alone in the dilapidated house, listening to people talking constantly in front of the door. And for some reason, whenever I return to the house, I see people coming here in unison, leaning against the trunk of the grapefruit tree, talking quietly.
Hearing someone talking outside, Shaoqiu, who wanted to read something, was not in the mood for a moment, and what the people outside said was almost not human.
"You are such a damn woman, you look so white and tender, your man must like it very much, right?" a woman asked.
"Isn't that right? I wonder what good deeds her man did in his previous life to get such a good girl in this life." Someone said.
"Tell me about your night with your man." A woman suggested.
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Shaoqiu listened, but did not dare to listen, and he could not read the book for a while, but if he did not read, he would feel sorry for the passage of time. If you want to read it, you can't. These ladies outside are so noisy that even the master monk will not remain indifferent. What's more, Shaoqiu is a big man, and the ladies outside don't seem to pay much attention to Shaoqiu's existence. When talking about private affairs between women, it can be said that he is completely unscrupulous, which makes Shaoqiu feel very unscrupulous. bother.
"Yours isn't as big as mine," one woman said. Maybe there was no one around at this time, otherwise, he would never have said such a thing.
"Yours is not as white as mine." A woman added.
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What kind of world is this? Shaoqiu is almost going crazy at this time. He doesn't want to stay in this room. He can't read anymore. What's going on here so boringly? However, if he wanted to come out, the women outside would have to beat him to death. Didn't he eavesdrop on their conversation just now?
Fortunately, it was raining heavily at this time, and these women staying under the grapefruit tree couldn't continue talking. Otherwise, if they caught a cold, it would not be a good thing. When the women left, Shaoqiu stayed alone in the room for a while. Facing the quiet air outside, she was in a good mood and could read a book.
