The ghost hoeed the ground for Shaoqiu. Of course, with the strength of the ghost, it would not be too much to dig in with one hoe. What is rare is the enthusiasm of the ghost. I stayed alone on this mountain for a while, digging for Shaoqiu for half the night. At this time, Uncle Feng passed by Shaoqiu's field for something and walked half the night. At this time, he was quite tired, so he sat on the road to rest and smoke a cigarette. What.
The moonlight was dim for a while, and things on the mountain could not be seen clearly for a while, but I heard the sound of hoeing coming from the Shaoqiu field. Uncle Feng was a little brave and was not afraid for a moment, so he stepped forward to see what was going on. The night was like this. Could it be that Shaoqiu wanted money rather than his life?
Uncle Feng, who was lying quietly in the grass, saw that the person hoeing was a woman, with long hair shawl. Although the whole body was completely dark, when he waved the hoe, his clothes were flying in the wind, which looked a bit ugly. However, Uncle Feng had never seen anything before. He was lying down in the grass and watching. He knew that this was a ghost. He might have taken a liking to Shaoqiu, so he started digging the ground for it, hoping to pay tribute to Shaoqiu in this way. I show my sincerity and hope that I can go into the depths of the forest and live in the world of two people.
Uncle Feng took one look and couldn't help but feel a little scared for a moment, so he left quietly. Otherwise, if the ghost found out, it would be somewhat harmful to him. As if sensing the presence of humans, the ghost dropped his hoe and disappeared like the wind. Uncle Feng seemed to be the only one on the mountain again.
The next day, when Shaoqiu walked from home to the mountain, he found that his land had made great progress compared to yesterday. Could it be that someone was hoeing the land for him late at night? And the ground that the ghost had hoeed was, for some reason, stronger than the one he had hoeed, so he smiled and continued to hoe while the sun was shining brightly.
After hoeing all day on the mountain, I saw the sun setting in the west. I no longer wanted to stay on the mountain, because I heard that the mountain was quite unclean and it was not appropriate to stay there alone. Shaoqiu left decisively.
That night, Shaoqiu went down to the river again. At this time, he saw a small boat moored by the small river, but there was no one on the boat. It was just pitch dark, so I moved closer to the boat to see what was there.
And there was a man standing by the river, dressed in black, standing motionless, not knowing what he wanted to do by the river. Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black, and when he saw Shaoqiu, the man in black was motionless, and the boat was shaking constantly, as if someone was moving on it.
Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black. It was inconvenient to stay by the river at this time. Otherwise, he might think that he was trying to spoil other people's fun. He might be dating someone at night. Why would he want to do this for no reason? What about other people’s interests? They left the river. At this moment, the man in black made a "swipe" sound and pulled out a knife from his back. The light of the knife reflected the moonlight, and it was as cold as snow for a moment. Shaoqiu felt a little uncomfortable when his eyes were pricked by the light of the knife. He must have thought this man wanted to do something bad by the river. Otherwise, why would he be carrying a knife?
Seeing Shaoqiu walking away, the man put the knife back into its sheath and stood motionless in the darkness, while the strong wind roared by, blowing the man's clothes from time to time. On the way back, Shaoqiu met Hua Gu, who was walking towards the river. When she met Shaoqiu, her face no longer smiled, and she didn't even look at Shaoqiu. Seeing Huagu like this, Shaoqiu didn't want to leave for a moment, so he sat down on the ground, as if he never wanted to stand up.
Hua Gu silently walked towards the river. Faced with such a situation, Shaoqiu had no choice but to go into the house with tears streaming down her face, close the door, and cry loudly. As the light flickered, I opened a book for a moment. I wanted to use the light to chat and read a few pages, but I couldn't read it.
In front of the door of his own house, there was no life for a while. There was no sound of Huagu's footsteps, and her nice words could no longer be heard. For a while, Shaoqiu fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. After a while, I felt that I couldn't do it. I couldn't just sit in my room. I had to go out and have a look. I don't know what happened to this flower girl at this time. Is something going to happen?
There was a small awning boat moored by the river, but at this time, the awning boat had left the shore, and was turbulent in the middle of the river. The moonlight beside the boat was scattered, and it flowed downstream together. Shaoqiu watched the boat leave, and could only sit on the shore for a while. At this time, he slapped the ground with his hands, roared, sighed and cursed, looking around for the dark shadow just now, but it was already there. Nothing can be seen.
Only the violent sounds of the boat rocking along the river were left, and the waves it stirred up kept beating wildly on both sides of the river, splashing all over the sky, and a lot of it fell on Shaoqiu, making him choke. Incessantly. I took a look at the sky and saw that the moonlight was very beautiful. Suddenly the boat left and gradually disappeared into the vast expanse. Shaoqiu could only slap the ground hatefully. A cool breeze suddenly started blowing by the river. It was no longer convenient for him to stay by the river, so he went back.
"Why not tell the robber about this"? Shaoqiu thought this in his heart, but it seemed that he was the only one the robbers were dealing with, and it would be in vain to say anything. It would be better not to say anything. Otherwise, isn’t it clear what the consequences will be if you accidentally offend a robber?
If I stayed on the Wu Peng boat, I don’t know how many people would accuse me, but nothing happened to the man in black. How could the world be so unfair? Shaoqiu entered his room, closed the door, opened a book, and read under the light.
And under the grapefruit tree, for some reason, good flowers appeared again. They leaned against the grapefruit tree and kept slapping haha. It seemed that they were laughing at their own uselessness, and they were laughing and dancing at the same time. For a moment, Shaoqiu felt that I am really useless. However, this is someone else's business. You should just study by yourself, even though you are already in a troubled mood.
As soon as he heard Haohua laugh, Uncle Feng appeared, stood next to Haohua, and kept praising her beauty. As Uncle Feng said this, he even deliberately stepped forward and touched Haohua's hand. For some reason, this made Shaoqiu feel a little uncomfortable. After all, after spending so many days together day and night, he had learned a lot about Haohua. Some so-called feelings. However, Uncle Feng didn't care about that. Without saying a word, he came forward, grabbed Haohua's hand, and kept stroking it. Although this made Haohua quite angry, she also felt a little comfortable in her heart. of.
For some reason, when she saw her man, Haohua felt uncomfortable. She would not marry this man unless ordered by her parents. She was rather optimistic about Shaoqiu. After all, he was a scholar. Being able to have a good chat with him was almost a blessing for Haohua. Why not do it?
Besides, he didn't learn this damn well. If he slept with her like an old woman, she would feel a sense of revenge. What's more, I can kiss Shaoqiu's face, and the face of Shaoqiu, a scholar, is really different from that of a farmer in a deserted village. This kiss would be quite beautiful.
However, when Haohua laughed, Uncle Feng appeared for some reason and touched Haohua's hand, which made Haohua's longing for Shaoqiu seem to be for Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng took Haohua's hand and wanted to walk to the river. However, Haohua seemed unwilling. No, he broke free from Uncle Feng's hand and still leaned against the grapefruit tree, silently Listening to Shaoqiu reading. However, not long after, when Shaoqiu opened the door and looked outside, he could see nothing. Not to mention the flowers, there were no ghosts either.
