After a while, the deserted village was still peaceful, with no changes, and people were living their lives as usual. Haohua stayed in her house for a long time, thinking that what she did could deal a devastating blow to Shaoqiu, but unexpectedly, it backfired. After so many days, Shaoqiu was still intact.
Haohua went to the door of Shaoqiu's house again that day, wanting to see if Shaoqiu was dead. When she heard the sound of reading, she let out a long sigh. It seemed that she wanted Shaoqiu to die, but she still wanted to see if Shaoqiu was dead. There are plenty of things to do. However, since his daughter has been ruined by this person for no reason, who can do it in this life, looking at the entire deserted village? The tears in my heart kept flowing for a while, and the thought of not wanting to live emerged uncontrollably. However, if I don't do this for a while before I die, even if I die, I will die with my eyes in peace.
For a moment, Hao Hua just leaned against the grapefruit tree, her face looked very ugly, her teeth were already chewed to pieces, and there was nothing she could bite. The only thing she wanted to bite was Shaoqiu's flesh. But if you just bite someone like this, there is no such thing in the world. If your man knows about it, you will also misunderstand him and say that you are kissing him.
For a moment, she leaned against the grapefruit tree in boredom, racking her brain and unable to think of a way to deal with it. Then she looked at her daughter who was staying next to her. She looked as haggard as a woman. If she hadn't been ravaged and plotted by gangsters, why would she be like this? At this time, when he saw his daughter, he became upset and even wanted to hit someone. So he kicked his daughter, making her cry on the spot. She did not dare to stand with her mother and left listlessly. .
Shaoqiu stayed in the house at this time, not daring to go out. He knew that this was a good flower and he couldn't get angry. He felt that he had offended her in some way, so he tried every means to cause trouble for himself. But ask yourself, Shaoqiu has nothing to offend. As the saying goes, "Don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil deeds because they are small." Even if it is the smallest evil, Shaoqiu would never dare to do it, but Haohua said that he Where did he start from committing a heinous crime against her?
At this time, a stone was thrown in, and the stone landed next to Shaoqiu. If he had not dodged in time, Shaoqiu would have been doomed with just this one move. However, when I looked outside, there was no one, or rather there was no one else. Only the flowers were sitting under the grapefruit tree like no one else. If she didn't do this, who should have thrown it?
It seems that although Haohua hates Shaoqiu deeply, she is still at her wits end and has no other choice but to remain a stone while Shaoqiu is not paying attention. Looking at the stone on the ground, Shaoqiu was very scared for a moment. If the stone turned into a knife and swished towards him with a gust of wind, would he still be alive?
When Shaoqiu looked at the stone, he heard a laugh. It belonged to Uncle Feng. I don't know why the old man looked so funny, and the stone must have been made by him. I just don’t know why Uncle Feng threw a stone at his house. He clearly wanted to frame Haohua and drive a wedge between Shaoqiu and Haohua. Is this good for Uncle Feng?
Uncle Feng threw a stone at Shaoqiu's house and left, but Haohua still stayed under the grapefruit tree, listening to the wind whistling across the sky, and once ruffling her long hair. Although it feels a little uncomfortable, Haohua doesn't want to leave. Her daughter has become like this. Shaoqiu cannot go unpunished and must be chopped with a knife!
When she thought of the knife, Haohua trembled a little. She had never hurt anyone in her life, but now she wanted to kill someone for no reason. She could not do such a thing even if she was killed. This was what her mother told her when she was alive. , became the dogma of her life, and it was inconvenient to break it for a while. At this time, Shaoqiu started reading again. The cadence of his voice, the shaking of his head, and the rattling of the broken windows were really nauseating.
"Cut your head off!" Haohua cursed softly, but the sound was not loud, otherwise Shaoqiu would hear it and become wary of him. It would be difficult to deal with him.
Of course she heard Haohua scolding herself. Shaoqiu did not dare to scold her back at this time. Otherwise, she told her husband that with his incomparable strength, he would be unable to deal with her. Isn't it right? More than enough? However, because of his stubbornness as a scholar, he was not ready to admit defeat, so he sang Peking Opera. Although Peking Opera was not what he was capable of singing, it was probably more ugly than reading like this, so he used it to deal with Hao Hua. Isn't it the best choice to be angry?
As soon as she heard Shaoqiu singing Peking Opera, Haohua cried, "Don't be too proud if you cut off your head..." Haohua dropped these words and left in tears. At this time, he saw his daughter standing in the middle of the road. He roared angrily, rushed forward, and slapped her twice. Haohua's daughter was also shedding tears at this time.
Suddenly, Uncle Feng also appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house. He heard people singing Peking Opera inside, and when he passed by the house, he almost covered his ears. An old dog stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house. He couldn't cover his ears. He had no choice but to listen to the Peking Opera. He became very angry for a while and barked at it. But Shaoqiu stayed in his dilapidated house. Although the old dog was angry, he could only bite Shaoqiu's door temporarily to vent his anger in this way.
When Shaoqiu stopped singing Peking Opera, Haohua stood quietly in front of Shaoqiu's house again. At this time, she no longer cursed people, and spoke more seriously than usual, and no longer kept saying that she was going to beat people. And Shaoqiu no longer sang Peking Opera. He just sat in his room, slumped on a chair, and read a few pages of a book.
However, if you don't overthrow Shaoqiu and teach him a lesson, even if you are alive in the world, it will be boring. Although her daughter tried to explain in every possible way, saying that Shaoqiu did not do anything to her, she must have been tempted by Shaoqiu and helped Shaoqiu for a while, this damn liar!
But I couldn't think of a way to deal with it at the moment, so I could only stand under the grapefruit tree, and the wind kept blowing my clothes. The clothes were also dilapidated for a while, and the white of my thighs could be seen when the wind blew gently. As soon as they saw the whiteness of her thighs, almost every man would not fall under her pomegranate skirt, and Shaoqiu, a lustful person, would definitely not be an exception!
The good flower laughed loudly at this time, and upon hearing this laughter, all the men in the deserted village came out of the house. Now standing in front of the good flower, they all bowed their heads and listened to her words. No reason to say no! At this time, it is okay for Haohua to ask these men to eat shit, not to mention that Haohua's kindness is just to ask them to stand here and just look at themselves.
There are many men staying in front of Shaoqiu's house. Can Shaoqiu still read? If he dares to sing Peking Opera again at this time, some of these men are quite shameless and will burn his house down without saying a word. A fire is not impossible! "Humph, fight with me!" Haohua said in her heart.
