Chapter 147 Misunderstanding (1)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2072Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Let's say that Shaoqiu passed by Meishan this day. It was already dusk and the sky was slightly cool. Sitting on the bow of the boat, I felt the cold wind blowing on my face and felt desolate. The boat was on an extremely treacherous beach. Huge waves hit the side of the boat. The boat capsized several times. If Shaoqiu hadn't had some skills, he would have sunk into the river and died.

At this moment, a man from both sides of the strait suddenly rushed over. He had disheveled hair and looked extremely scary. He uttered wild words and said that he wanted to eat the boat. The man threw himself into the river, and the people in the boat were frightened. They were afraid that if this man actually got on the boat and killed people at will, no one would survive.

"Carpenter Zhong," someone shouted, "We are good people, please don't kill us."

Hearing this, the disheveled man suddenly froze, and seemed to be moved. He stopped rushing to the boat, but threw himself into the long river, crying loudly. The boat ignored him and lost the man. It kept rowing upwards and soon left the man far away and returned to the deserted village.

The purpose of Shaoqiu's trip was to go to Meishan to sell watermelons. Not long after going down the Changhe River, he arrived at Meishan. It was much faster than walking. After selling the watermelons, Shaoqiu and others went up the river again and returned to the deserted village. At this time, they stayed in their own house again.

Fortunately, the disheveled man didn't chase him. Otherwise, I don't know if he would have survived. Without his life, it would be difficult to see Xiaohua again.

When I walked past Hua Bo's house carrying a basket, I heard Hua Bo laughing from afar. People passing by knew that someone was coming to his house, and it was not the prince. The prince was visiting Uncle Hua at this time, and Uncle Hua was busy trying his best to please him. However, when he met Shaoqiu, Huabo took a piece of cloth in his hand and told him to cover Shaoqiu's eyes so as not to see Xiaohua. It would be unreasonable for a man and a woman to have no intimacy with each other. Not only are the hands not allowed to touch each other, but the eyes are also not allowed to touch his daughter. What's more, his daughter is already the prince's at this time, so why not take more precautions? What's more, Shaoqiu's vision has never been straight. If he touches his own little flower, wouldn't it be too much to deceive others?

Of course, for the other people in the deserted village, Uncle Hua can keep his eyes open, but if Shaoqiu and his like are not blindfolded, they will definitely make the people in the deserted village laugh. However, Shaoqiu looked at Hua Bo and wanted to cover his eyes, which was not good. In this way, walking would be inconvenient. What's more, I was carrying a basket with some drinks and other things in it. If I dropped it and broke these things, I couldn't afford to pay for it. These drinks were bought by me from other people in the deserted village. Can they be broken?

But he couldn't disobey Uncle Hua, so he had to wear a piece of red cloth to cover his eyes. In this way, he was safe and would not see Xiao Hua. After being confused for a while, after passing Hua Bo's house, Shaoqiu dared to throw the strip of cloth away from his face, let out a long breath, and thought that it would be best not to pass by Hua Bo's house if nothing happened in the future. Otherwise, it would be too much trouble, wouldn’t it?

As soon as Shaoqiu returned to his room, Haohua came up to him, looking up and down, laughing from time to time, not knowing what he was laughing at.

At this time, the beautiful flower was leaning on the grapefruit tree again, and when its eyes looked at Shaoqiu, they were so evil for a time. It seemed that he wanted to sleep with Shaoqiu under the grapefruit tree. Thinking of this, Shaoqiu felt a wave of sadness in his heart. What did this good flower think of him? He had not done anything unscrupulous, so why did he look at himself with such eyes?

Not only that, Haohua was dancing in front of Shaoqiu's house. Although it wasn't very pretty, it attracted many people to watch. The dance danced by the good flowers is like break dancing, and the movements are quite graceful. However, people in deserted villages have not seen much, so it is a blessing to see this dance.

Jumping and dancing, Haohua suddenly let out a cry and took off her pants in front of everyone. At this time, she stood in front of Shaoqiu's house with her buttocks white, shouting loudly, "Come on, I want you to have sex!" At this time, the people in the deserted village stopped laughing and just looked at this pretty butt quietly. They just didn't know why she treated Shaoqiu like this. Could it be that Shaoqiu did something bad to her?

At this time, Shaoqiu was just staying in his room to study, and he had no connection with Haohua and others, so why did he treat her like this? However, Haohua's tears told him that he must have done something sorry for her somewhere, otherwise, why would he be like this?

Hearing that Haohua was behaving like this, Shaoqiu stayed in his room and coughed loudly. He was already ill, and with Haohua being so tormented, even an indestructible body couldn't bear it. The disease was meant to be recuperated, but people were making a fuss in front of the house, like a bustling city. Isn't this a life-saving treatment?

Shaoqiu stayed in his room and sobbed quietly. Of course, he did not dare to open the door, otherwise, the good flowers might get in, which would cause big trouble. The only thing Shaoqiu can do at this time is to hide under the dilapidated little bed. If the good flower breaks in, he will not be able to see him for a while. There is still a buffer, so-called leaving everything behind. It's nice to meet each other.

"Good flower, if Shaoqiu refuses, I would like to do that with you..." Uncle Feng continued. As soon as these words came out, the women in the deserted village burst into laughter, while the men spat one after another and even wanted to fight Uncle Feng.

"Sister Haohua, I also want to have sex with you..." Mr. Gou also said the same thing. While saying this, he rushed forward, as if he was going to do something with Haohua in front of Shaoqiu's house.

At this time, Haohua quickly put on her pants, and her fat white buttocks were no longer visible for a while. At this time, Haohua's man also rushed over, holding a knife in his hand, roaring endlessly, and he had the potential to kill. People dispersed in a hurry, no one dared to look any further. Mr. Gou also ran so hard that he lost his shoes. Mr. Feng ran a little slower and was caught by the pretty man. No, he was being beaten.

After beating Uncle Feng, the philandering man grabbed his woman and had to take her home, otherwise, there was no telling what evil might happen. However, Haohua would not follow her man back even if she was beaten to death. She cried in front of Shaoqiu's house, "God killed my daughter today, God."

"She didn't do anything, so don't lie about it, okay?" Haohua man advised her, but Haohua wouldn't listen to anything she said and insisted on saying that her daughter was harmed by Shaoqiu.

At this time, Xiaohua came over. Seeing this, she began to despise Shaoqiu as a person. She was glad that she was not with him. Otherwise, if she had been entrusted to such a dirty person for the rest of her life, how would she have lived in the future? Xiaohua was originally here to return the book, but her father wouldn't let her go out. If she hadn't been clever and deceived her father, she wouldn't have been able to get out.

At this time, he was standing in front of Shaoqiu's house. Seeing such a situation, he stopped entering the house. He put the book he had borrowed from Shaoqiu on the dilapidated window sill in front of his house and walked away silently without saying a word. Haohua cried and was pulled away by her man. For a moment, there was nothing but a book in front of Shaoqiu's house.