That night in Shaoqiu, I stayed in my house with nowhere to go. It was raining heavily and the wind howled like a ghost. Where could I go at such a night? There are already a few people in front of the door, and there are no traces of people. The owner is nothing more than a few pieces of fallen grass and a few wisps of wind.
On such a night, I had no choice but to stay in the house and study, and my body was already extremely thin. Who could brave the heavy rain and be exposed to the wild mountains for no reason at this time? Only Haohua, even at this moment, had no intention of pardoning himself, but pretended to fall in front of his house for no reason, and kept crying and cursing for a while. Ignorant people would think that Shaoqiu was such a man. But he wanted to bully a weak woman.
However, people seemed to know her tricks, and they just wanted to use this to express their bad feelings and avenge Shaoqiu for bullying her daughter. People were bystanders and knew that Shaoqiu had nothing to do with it. Therefore, they heard that Good Flowers were there for no reason. When Shaoqiu started to stir up trouble in front of his house, he refused to listen to his nonsense for a while. On a night like this, reading is better than playing cards, and good flowers always lead to bad things. At this time, Shaoqiu was squatting in front of Shaoqiu's house covered in mud. When passers-by saw him, they all doubted Shaoqiu. I thought that while the wind was high and the moon was dark, I seemed to want to force myself to do something evil. Otherwise, the good flower would not be like this.
Not only that, Hao Hua even kept crying. Although she couldn't see clearly in the dark night, it was still clearly visible. It seemed that she was really insulted by Shaoqiu. And the beauty of beautiful flowers is known to everyone in the deserted village. Every man covets them, and many of them are jealous. Seeing the beautiful flowers like this, why shouldn't Shaoqiu be chopped to death at this time?
This is exactly what the good flower wants. However, people passing by, because of the chastity of the good flower, are only superficially interested in it, and do not dare to take it seriously. Therefore, although they were jealous, they were not too strong. Although there were people seeking revenge against Shaoqiu, they did not dare to come forward. They took one look at him from a distance and then turned away resolutely.
But Shaoqiu didn't know anything. He was reading loudly on such a night. How dare he not know that this beautiful flower was plotting against him? Otherwise, why would you still be in the mood to study?
While Shaoqiu was studying, Haohua was hiding in the corner of Shaoqiu's room, singing songs that no one else could understand with tears streaming down his face. His hair was unkempt, his eyes were dull, and he was even disheveled. Such a person, If he hadn't been plotted against, he would have been insulted! And this person happened to be staying in front of Shaoqiu's house. The perpetrator must be Shaoqiu!
At that time, countless people stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house, and many of them began to curse for no reason. If the door of Shaoqiu's house had not been broken, they would have carried a huge stone and smashed it down quickly! However, what happened to the door of his house at this time? It was said that it was smashed with a huge stone. Even if he blew a breath, the door of the house would still swing a few times. How could he bear to smash the door like this again!
Seeing that there were more people, Haohua hid her face and cried for a while. When she returned to her house, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she no longer looked like she was staying in front of Shaoqiu's house. And these countless people were still staying in front of Shaoqiu's house, chattering and discussing something. The quarrels got louder and louder, and finally Shaoqiu couldn't study because someone started to fight for no reason. The beating was so cruel that it was almost unbearable to watch.
The one who lost the fight was still unconvinced and threatened to retaliate with nuclear weapons. Everyone in the deserted village was afraid, and even Shaoqiu could no longer study with peace of mind. However, someone still stepped forward and persuaded him, saying that it was just a superficial injury and not worthy of such revenge. However, the man was not convinced and kept walking away.
At this time, the man was stopped by Haohua and said not to leave, otherwise, he would say that he didn't like him anymore. Of course, Shaoqiu heard these words. He knew that this was a good thing and was harmful to others, so he wanted to expose himself to a nuclear strike in this way. He was in a state of panic all day long, and could no longer read the book.
Yes, if that person gets a nuclear weapon, he will not only attack the perpetrator, but also Shaoqiu will be killed, because the power of nuclear weapons is not a joke, and Shaoqiu may not be able to escape even if he wants to! Shaoqiu no longer dared to study. He walked out of the house and sat on a stone. At this time, he didn't care whether the stone was clean or wet. He just sat on the stone and listened to people's words. .
"What should we do now?" someone cried.
"I think we should run. Nuclear weapons are no joke. That person must not want to live anymore, so he wants to use a suicide attack." One person explained.
"It seems that the deserted village is about to end, and all this is thanks to Shaoqiu. At this time, why don't we send this Shaoqiu to that person's hands, explain the whole story, and ask the attacker to apologize and say something nice to him, Otherwise, that person will definitely not let it go." Someone in the crowd suggested.
"Besides, it's best to sacrifice Haohua. That person must like Haohua. After being beaten, he felt that Haohua no longer liked him, so he made this move." Someone said.
"I won't go, I won't go. If anyone asks me to go, I'll chop off their head!" Haohua said viciously.
If a good girl doesn't say good things, things will be difficult to handle. The only result may be that the person gets the core. I guess a fool will figure out what to do next. The attacker was none other than the gangster. He wanted to run away, but after hearing Haohua say that he had no idea, he stopped running for a while.
"What are you afraid of? Let him get nuclear weapons. If he dies, I will accompany you. Why are you afraid?" Haohua said.
For a moment, in front of Shaoqiu's house, Haohua accompanied the black bandit and several other people, playing cards. People are opposed to Shao Qiuzhi's study. What age is this? There is nothing difficult to do, but he insists on studying. He is really a "bookworm". Hao Hua hates this kind of useless nerd the most. Moreover, this nerd has an affair with his own daughter, so that such a poor man wants to possess his beautiful daughter. When he thinks of this, Hao Hua becomes as angry as The outbreak of flash floods is irreversible once it occurs.
However, when it comes to beating, a good flower can't beat him, and his husband doesn't have much chance of winning, so he came up with this method to hold back the black bandit, and the man who was beaten by the black bandit left at this time, Threatening to retaliate with nuclear weapons, imagine how much he has suffered! This is just as Sima Qiangong said, "Bitterness is also very deep for people."
When Shaoqiu heard this Haohua playing cards in front of his house, he really hated her. She was such a cruel person, and he didn't do anything to her daughter. It could even be said that he had never touched her. Why? To take possession? However, this Haohua didn't know who she heard from, but she said that her daughter was Shaoqiu's wife. As soon as she heard this, Shaoqiu's mouth became flat. The grievance she suffered was really great.
At this time, Jian Haohua stayed in his room, playing cards boredly, while the onlookers were quite scared, watching one after another, and pointing from time to time. For a moment, Shaoqiu wondered whether he could still read the book. He definitely couldn't read it anymore. At this moment, he was sitting in a state of desolation. He was no longer reading the book, but the book was looking at himself.
