As for the woman's behavior, the people in the deserted village were not surprised. They thought it was natural and not worth making a fuss about. Seeing Shaoqiu hiding far away, they resented her. Since the woman was resurrected and said that Shaoqiu was her future husband, then God's will was so great, why should Shaoqiu refuse so deeply?
As for what this woman said, as a scholar, I have always opposed the theory of ghosts and evil spirits, and this time was certainly no exception. When I saw this person trying to enter my house for no reason, I became furious. If it were not for the obstruction of the people in the deserted village, Persuasion, this makes me want to be rude to him. However, the woman just smiled at Shaoqiu's uncooperation, confident that she had countless ways to deal with it.
The people in the deserted village always obeyed this woman's advice and never dared to have any doubts. Otherwise, who could bear the punishment of the gods? Seeing that Shaoqiu did not enter the same room with her at this time, he may be disgusted with the dirty and unclean nature of this woman, and even disgusted with the extremely dirty smell emanating from her body. These opinions are correct, but people cannot and will not If Shaoqiu dares to doubt a woman's words and insists on confronting her, the only way is to get out of the deserted village. Otherwise, it will be shocking and immoral, and it will also make people lose their spiritual grip and be at a loss as to what to do. They are like a person falling into the water in a torrent. Once they cannot catch anything to live in, the consequences are self-evident.
Just as Shaoqiu was about to flee, several big men in the deserted village walked up to him and threatened him with swords. If he didn't obey and didn't enter the house, they would use big swords to speak. In this regard, as a scholar, Shaoqiu had nothing to do. At this time, he could only obey people's suggestions humbly and follow the woman into the house.
However, as soon as he entered his own room, Shaoqiu did not dare to stay for a moment, because he was extremely unhygienic, and the consequences of being in the same room with him were beyond the reach of outsiders. However, thousands of people in the deserted village stood in front of their houses, all with knives, and everyone was angry. It seemed that it was impossible to get out.
The only solution now was to stay in his own room. Facing this woman's smile was so disgusting that he didn't dare to look at it for a while. When he closed his eyes, he heard the woman crying for no reason. "What's wrong?" Many people from the deserted village rushed in. Seeing the woman crying, they asked angrily.
"He despises me." The woman said this. After saying this, she covered her face with her hands, as if she would never dare to see anyone again. And after hearing such words, people started to accuse Shaoqiu one after another, and even did not hesitate to become enemies with him. They roared and rushed towards him. How could they not kill this deceitful person now?
In this regard, Shaoqiu had no choice but to let people punch and kick him. Otherwise, having to deal with the power of the torrent with his own hands without the strength to restrain the chicken would be like hitting a stone with an egg! When the woman saw Shaoqiu being beaten, she no longer had any resentment towards him, and even felt pity for him to a certain extent. After all, this was the man she liked, and she felt quite distressed when she saw him being beaten severely. This is what Shaoqiu is worried about.
After being beaten, the woman felt that Shaoqiu didn't know how to appreciate others. How many people wanted to curry favor with her but she refused. Who dares to be so ignorant? At that time, I also looked down upon her, and I felt disgusted and disgusted with her. It was definitely not a problem to stay here anymore, because as a woman, I had to force others to do things. It was very difficult to control the spread of this word. He spat for a moment, cursing Shaoqiu for a bad death, then slammed the door and left like a gust of wind, seemingly never to be found again.
The woman's departure is really a great gift for Shaoqiu. It seems that God has eyes and will not let him fall too low. Otherwise, the road to life will be extremely difficult in the future. Fortunately, God was merciful and allowed this woman to go away. For a while, she stayed in an empty house, which was quiet and comfortable.
Suddenly at this time, the sound of gongs was heard on the road outside. This sound was quite miserable in the night. Everyone who heard the sound silently shed tears in their hearts. Even Shaoqiu is no exception.
The night is still dark, and it will be dawn soon, and Uncle Hua's father will also be laid to rest. The person who plays the gong at this time simply wants to use the extremely miserable sound of the gong for thousands of years to remind him that it is time to get out of his house and say goodbye to the old man.
Hearing the sound of the gong, Shaoqiu couldn't help but be moved. He felt sad in the night. At this time, he was in awe. He felt that sending this old man away was also a very serious matter. He could not be careless in the slightest, let alone dare to I feel disrespectful towards him. In the sound of the gong, the long river surges eastward, as if sobbing, as if reluctant to leave the old man. At this time, thinking about all the things in the old man's life, the sky and the earth changed color for a while, and the sky started to rain for no reason, as if crying.
Shaoqiu did not dare not to help, and according to the rules of the deserted village, as a relative, he could not carry out the funeral. Otherwise, only God knows what the consequences would be. Anyway, this is what people think. As a person from a deserted village, can Shaoqiu not abide by these rules that have not changed for thousands of years? Of course, it is not allowed.
However, saying that Shaoqiu is the relative of this little flower seems a bit forced. He has no relationship with it, and the relationship between them cannot be based on suspicion. For a moment, it seemed unreasonable not to go to commemorate the funeral. Let people know that Shaoqiu was purely sentimental. How could it be appropriate to treat Shaoqiu as a family member despite being a relative?
However, what should Xiaohua do if she really has to go to the funeral? Didn't this move completely make her give up on herself, and all her previous efforts were in vain. Is Shaoqiu willing to do this?
I was reluctant to give up, but also helpless. At this time, I had to drag heavy footsteps and move step by step to Xiaohua's house. I originally wanted to see the old man off, but it was not convenient to carry the old man, otherwise Xiaohua would be in trouble. If you give up your mind, how can you bear it? And without Xiao Hua, what would be the meaning of my own existence?
When we walked to Uncle Hua's house, Uncle Hua was handing out cigarettes to people. He was supposed to give out some cigarettes to Shaoqiu, but for some reason, when he looked at Shaoqiu, he stopped smoking again. Such behavior made Shaoqiu quite embarrassed. Isn't it too disrespectful? But then I thought about it, could it be that Uncle Hua had his own deep meaning in doing this?
Seeing that Uncle Hua did not smoke Shaoqiu, this was regarded as acknowledging the matter between Shaoqiu and herself. Xiaohua had a smile on her face for a moment, but when she thought about her grandfather's unfortunate death, she burst into tears again. Seeing Xiaohua like this, Shaoqiu ran away. He must not go to mourn her. Otherwise, wouldn't it be equivalent to committing suicide in love?
Before he could escape far, Shaoqiu was caught by people. This was such a big deal, how could he hide away in peace? There was no other way, so Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow the others and bid farewell to Xiaohua's grandfather.
On the day of the funeral, it was raining lightly, and the road surface was even slippery. If someone stepped on it accidentally, and if they were not a strong person, they would fall down many times. The sound of gongs echoed in the sky continuously. This sound of gongs seemed to come from a distant thousand years ago. It was sad to hear it. Nothing was so solemn at this time. And none of the mourners spoke, only the little flower was crying softly, and the light rain in the sky was flying in the wind, and a lot of paper money was scattered. The most unfortunate thing in life is at this time.
