Xiaohua stayed in her room that day and didn't want to go anywhere for a while. She originally wanted to borrow a book from Shaoqiu, but she didn't dare to go now because her father didn't allow her to go. But sitting in the house, this is not an option. What if my father wants to go to Sanmao's house by himself? Plot.
So, Xiao Hua made an excuse to go to the mountain, saying that she was going to work in the mountain. But at this moment, Uncle Hua stopped her and said, "You don't have to go to the mountain to work today. You can go and see Sanmao." Uncle Hua stopped her. Say so, with a tone that leaves no room for doubt.
Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat, and she originally wanted not to listen, but her father insisted on saying it loudly. Even a deaf person should be able to hear it. So he sat down on the chair, not knowing what to do. He remembered that Sanmao's unkindness to him was completely different from Shaoqiu's kindness to him.
However, my father insisted on going to see Sanmao by himself, so it was hard to disobey him for a while, otherwise, he might really be kicked out. Thinking of the way Old Man Wu looked at her, Xiaohua shuddered all over. On weekdays, when she went to work in the mountains, she also deliberately avoided meeting Old Man Wu. Now, if she really wanted to see him, how could she make peace with him.
San Mao was lounging in his room at this time, and Old Man Wu murmured something to him from time to time, put a knife on San Mao's neck, and insisted on grabbing a woman. But Sanmao felt that this matter was not a trivial matter. It was definitely not like the ancient times where women could be robbed randomly. In this legal society, anyone who did such a bad thing and robbed a woman would definitely go to jail.
However, Old Man Wu didn't care about so much. He had no descendants and became a man without descendants. This was a huge shame to him and he could never appear in his own home. Sanmao originally didn't want to snatch the woman, but his father insisted on forcing him with a knife. It was true that his father was already very old. If he didn't give him a grandson or something, it would be unreasonable to cut off the incense of the Wu family.
"I don't dare to grab it, otherwise, they will be rude to me and most likely kill me." Sanmao cried at this time.
"Don't be afraid. Now that you've become like this, what other woman would like you? If you don't rob her, what should you do? Is there anyone else who would take the initiative to come to your door?" Old Man Wu said sternly to Sanmao. scolded.
Sanmao didn't dare to snatch a woman, otherwise, it would be inappropriate to bear the eternal infamy, and he would not be able to live in peace under Jiuquan in the future. I just want to hit myself on the wall and die. Otherwise, what's the point of living shamelessly while doing such a vicious thing?
However, at this moment, Sanmao saw Xiaohua coming over, and Old Man Wu stood beside him and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, success or failure depends on this move." "I don't dare. If I do this, I will be struck by lightning." Sanmao said tremblingly.
"Do you want to die?" Old Man Wu raised his knife again at this time, as if he was not going to snatch Xiaohua away, and he really wanted to kill him. Otherwise, the Wu family would be cut off by then, and no one would be able to bear the responsibility. this responsibility. At this time, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, he had no choice but to make this decision. Otherwise, Old Man Wu would not have forced him with a knife because of his love for Sanmao.
Xiaohua heard the word "grab" at this time. She was smart by nature and knew the elegant meaning of the string song. When she saw something bad, she ran away and never dared to stay in front of Old Man Wu's door for a moment. Old Man Wu then asked his San Mao to snatch Xiao Hua over, but San Mao felt that Uncle Hua was so kind to him, and if he really thought about it, he might really have no descendants.
Sanmao squatted on the ground for a moment, unable to move, and could only cry, saying that this was all God's will, and that God was going to destroy the Wu family. Although it was extremely miserable, there was nothing that could be done. At this time, old man Wu felt sorry for his ancestors and put the knife on his neck. Seeing his father like this, Sanmao rushed forward and snatched the knife from his father's hand.
Xiaohua finally escaped back to her house, but Sanmao still had no woman. Old man Wu started smoking again, knocking off the remaining ash in the cigarette bag and filling it with new tobacco. "It seems that our Wu family is really going to be doomed." Old Man Wu sighed.
Sanmao stayed in his house again that night, and the moonlight was very pleasant. It shone on the roads in the deserted village, making the stones shine. On the other side of the river, the girl was singing again for some reason, although the sound was so desolate that it made people cry when she heard it.
Sanmao didn't want to listen to this song anymore, because she heard a second-rate man singing a dirty song to her. Sanmao couldn't do anything about it. Now that she was like this, she could only let others go and reconcile with her. The girl is fine. And the girl didn't seem to dislike Sanmao even if she was like this, but the song was very sad, like the autumn wind sweeping past, many leaves falling, bumping on the desolate land, and she didn't know what to do for a moment. Where to go.
Listening to the singing, Sanmao couldn't stay in the room anymore, so he opened the door and walked out, wanting to see what was going on. On the other side of the river, although the moonlight was faint and it was difficult to see everything around her clearly, but following the sound of the song, the girl's figure could still clearly appear in front of him.
The second-rate man said obscene words to the girl from time to time, and seemed to want to sleep with the girl by the river. But the girl was thinking about San Mao and did not agree to the second-rate boy's request for a while. However, when she thought about San Mao's physical problem, she suddenly felt that the second-rate boy was also very cute.
"Just follow me. That Sanmao has already become a useless person. What's the use of being a useless person?" said the second-rate man, his smile was really brighter than the moonlight, his expression was excited, and his face was shining brightly. Than the sun.
"Go away, I won't follow you, stay away, otherwise, I will ask Brother Sanmao to come out and teach you a lesson." The girl said.
"Look at you, Sanmao has become a cripple, and you still miss him. You, it's true," the second-rate man said, "This is not about who can fight, but who is more masculine."
Hearing what the second-rate man said, the girl really cried for a moment. Because Sanmao's body was disabled, she also liked the second-rate man a little. If Sanmao didn't take any action, such as standing in front of her and talking to her, Then maybe I really belong to this second-rate person.
However, because of his failing health, Sanmao felt that he was no longer worthy of the girl. At this time, he even wanted to fulfill her, and not to waste his youth for his own sake. However, the girl's thoughts did not seem to be like this. At this time, she was still standing by the river, singing a sad song to herself. Listening to the song, Sanmao was at a loss for a while. It seemed that she could only go and take a look. .
