Chapter 162 Staying Overnight (3)

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 1944Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Let's say that Shaoqiu stayed in his house that day and was very worried about the broken hoe. There was no hoe anymore and he had to go to the mountains to work, but what should he do? Should he dig it with his hands? Obviously it didn't work, so he was pacing back and forth in his room. He couldn't make up his mind for a while. He was in a bad mood and couldn't even read anymore.

At this time, I thought of Uncle Hua. In this deserted village, I had no choice but to look for him. Otherwise, if the crops were not grown well and there was no food, the people in the deserted village would laugh at me. He stopped reading, put down his hoe, and quietly left the house. There was a lady standing outside. When she saw Shaoqiu, she grabbed his clothes and wanted to talk to him no matter what, but Shaoqiu How can I talk to Qiu when he has important matters at hand?

Shaoqiu broke free from the man's pull and walked on the road. Facing the tranquility of the night sky in this deserted village, listening to the chirping of frogs in the rice fields, he felt that the wind was also fragrant. It's strange to say that it was fine just now, it was cloudless, but as soon as I went out, it started pouring rain, making me feel like a drowned rat, but I had to go do some errands, otherwise, It's time to open your eyes tomorrow. If you don't have a hoe, won't you be anxious to death?

Because Shaoqiu's eyes are somewhat short-sighted, and there are few pedestrians on the deserted village roads, there are often unsightly things hidden there. However, Shaoqiu has the blessing of the gods, and he will definitely not be afraid of these things. The clothes were a little torn, and there was no one to sew them for me. I managed to mend a few stitches, but at this time, I fell due to the slippery road, which tore the patch, which made it look ugly. to. And a big black dog, encouraged by Uncle Feng, barked and rushed over, stirring up dust. For a while, the road was almost filled with dust.

The big black dog moved forward bravely and was invincible. Seeing that Shaoqiu's clothes were a little tattered, it bit him, causing Shaoqiu unbearable pain, but he couldn't just go home. Without a hoe, it was definitely impossible. At this time, I looked towards Uncle Hua's house. The lights in front of the door were still bright. It seemed that there was someone else who had not gone to bed, so he walked over as if he was desperate.

As soon as Uncle Hua saw Shaoqiu coming, he slammed the door of the house from far away. Due to excessive force, the door was broken for a while, and the one on the left fell down. Uncle Hua stayed by the door for a while, thinking about a solution. He didn't know how to fix the door yet, but it was a good thing. Otherwise, he would have closed the door long ago.

"Uncle, what's wrong with the door?" Shaoqiu stepped forward, looked at Uncle Hua and asked very carefully.

Uncle Hua was sullen for a moment, and his expression could be described as extremely ugly. At this moment, it was inconvenient to directly drive Shaoqiu away. Otherwise, who would dare to come to his door in the future? Are you afraid that even the prince will reject you thousands of miles away?

Uncle Hua was silent, and Shaoqiu was drenched in the rain. It was quite cold. He couldn't stay here for a long time, so he had to go back and put on some clean clothes. Otherwise, if he caught a cold, no one would feel sorry for him. Then he opened his mouth and asked Uncle Hua.

"Uncle, I want to borrow your hoe for use. I'll return it to you immediately after using it, okay?" Shaoqiu asked. His voice was soft at this time, and he didn't dare to raise his voice. Otherwise, he would offend Uncle Hua, and if he was stabbed, it would certainly not be a joke.

"What a bastard!" Hua Bo said nothing, but he cursed casually, not to Shaoqiu, but as soon as the door was installed, the wind blew and his hands trembled, and it fell down again. Even his hand was broken by a nail on it.

Shaoqiu also came over for a while and helped Uncle Hua fix the broken door. Uncle Hua did not refuse at this time. Seeing that Shaoqiu was still interested, he no longer wanted to hit anyone. I found a nail somewhere and nailed the door again. I clapped my hands and looked at Shaoqiu for a moment, with a reproachful look in my eyes, but it was not as disgusting as before.

Uncle Hua then closed the door. Even if it was a big deal, he didn't seem to want to care about it. He seemed to really not want to see Shaoqiu. However, Shaoqiu would not give up if his goal was not achieved, so he knocked on the newly installed door, but for some reason, even if he knocked lightly, the door was broken and fell down again. .

Hua Bo looked at Shaoqiu and actually laughed, but the sound of the laughter was so unpleasant that it frightened Shaoqiu. He did not dare to borrow a hoe for a while, and he was so cold all over his body that he could never stay in Hua Bo's house any longer. In front of the house. When Shaoqiu walked out of Hua Bo's house, he felt quite uncomfortable. People didn't want to see him, but he didn't have the ability to get a good hoe, so how could he deal with it?

After Shaoqiu left, Uncle Hua relied on his own cleverness and wisdom. In a short time, the door was intact as before. He glared at Shaoqiu's departing back fiercely, closed the door again, and prepared to sleep immediately. But just as he closed the door, he heard a sound outside. Someone knocked gently on the door. Seeing that the door would not open, he kicked it, even if it was an iron door, it would open. Sure enough, after kicking it, the broken door fell to the ground again. With a bang, Hua Bo grabbed a knife and jumped out with a roar.

"I fuck your old mother!" Hua Bo yelled, thinking it was Shaoqiu, and now he was ready to chop him a few times to vent his anger. It's really annoying, isn't it?

But when he opened the door and took a look, in the dim night, he found that the person standing in front of his house was no longer Shaoqiu, but the prince. The prince now looked brand new, looking like a rich man, his clothes were clean, not stained with a trace of dust, which made Uncle Hua smile so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Come on, come in quickly. I'll get you some dishes right now. You sit here first and drink some tea first." Uncle Hua then got busy. He was angry because of Shaoqiu earlier. Sweeping it all away, a smile filled his face when facing the prince.

At this time, the prince picked up a bag of gold and got some clean clothes in someone else's shop. He looked quite energetic and really looked like a prince. However, at this time, he discovered that Uncle Hua didn't mind that he had taken the clock from his house. He was lucky enough to look around, trying to get something better and more valuable.

At this moment, Uncle Hua came over, holding a plate of dishes in his hand. He smelled the aroma from afar, which made the prince's mouth water. No, as soon as the dish was placed on the table, he grabbed a piece of meat and put it in. It tasted in my mouth. And Hua Bo didn't care at all. He was probably a dandy, so he didn't need to make a fuss.

The night was already quite dark. There were no pedestrians outside the deserted village, and the murmuring sound of the long river made it even more desolate and cold. In the wind, there was a roar coming from somewhere. When I listened carefully, I realized it was the howling of a pack of wolves.