Mr. Wu stood in front of Uncle Hua's house, beating the door constantly. He heard that Xiaohua was back, and now he wanted to see Xiaohua, his daughter-in-law. But Uncle Hua refused to open the door, saying that Xiaohua was not at home and there had been no news from her for a long time.
Mr. Wu is such a smart man. He knows that Uncle Hua's family has gone back on his word and refuses to marry his daughter to his son. Mr. Wu was very angry for a moment. Wasn't he deliberately telling himself to renounce his descendants? How could there be such a reason in the world?
However, Uncle Hua refused. As the boss of the deserted village, Mr. Wu couldn't be too pushy. Otherwise, the people in the deserted village would say that bullying the weak was not part of his role. Mr. Wu snorted and left the door of Uncle Hua's house. He felt that he had been teased, and his mood was so depressed that it was beyond words.
Mr. Wu can't do anything to Uncle Hua for a while. After all, this important matter of marriage requires your consent and mine. If others don't want to, most people will forget it. But Mr. Wu didn't think so. His son couldn't even get a flower, so who else in the deserted village could be his daughter-in-law?
Mr. Wu has no choice. Without Xiaohua, his son will definitely not be able to find a wife, and the Wu family has stopped at this point. Thinking of this, Mr. Wu couldn't help but burst into tears. What on earth had he done that was so harmful to nature that God wanted him to cut off his descendants?
Uncle Hua was originally willing to betroth Xiao Hua to Mr. Wu's son, but Xiao Hua insisted not to do so, and Aunt Hua also interfered with it, saying that there are many men in the world, and there are not a few who are better than Sanmao, and she won't say anything. Allowing his daughter to be betrothed to such a cripple. Otherwise, how will Xiaohua live her life in the future?
This means that Xiaohua is not at home when facing Mr. Wu, but Xiaohua is hiding in a small corner at this time, because she is afraid of seeing Mr. Wu, and refuses to come out to see anyone at this time. Uncle Hua saw that Xiaohua refused to see Mr. Wu, and it was not convenient for him to force him. He rejected Mr. Wu, otherwise, Xiaohua might run away like last time.
Mr. Wu was unwilling to give in. His Wu family was, after all, a respectable family in a deserted village. How could they have no descendants? So he asked San Mao to carry a load of watermelons and walk into Uncle Hua's house on a very hot afternoon. When Uncle Hua saw Sanmao carrying a load of watermelon into his house, he originally wanted to hit him, but facing the big and round watermelon, he said nothing for a moment.
"Are you here?" Hua Bo asked.
"Well, let's bring some watermelon to uncle. After all, the weather is too hot. Please accept it." Sanmao said.
"This..." Uncle Hua looked at Aunt Hua and muttered, and when Aunt Hua saw such a load of watermelons, a smile gradually appeared on her face that was already very angry. It happened that the watermelon production on his mountain was quite bad this year. What happened? All the watermelons were dead. I was about to eat one. At this moment, Sanmao came into his house carrying a load of watermelons.
"Oh, easy to say, easy to say." Aunt Hua was very thirsty at this time, so she cut open a watermelon and ate it. It had been a long time since she had eaten watermelon. At this time, she felt that the taste of this watermelon was good.
However, after taking only one bite, Hua Bo slapped her in the face and knocked all the watermelons out of her hands. Seeing this, San Mao had no choice but to lower her head and remain silent. Hua Bo then walked up the mountain and searched for a long time in his watermelon field, hoping to find a watermelon, but this was already impossible. There was not a single watermelon in his watermelon field.
Uncle Hua walked into the room and slapped Aunt Hua on the face again. Then he said enough good things to Sanmao and said that he would compensate him for the watermelon. "Uncle is away. My father asked me to give this watermelon to you. Please accept it. Otherwise, you won't be able to explain it when you go back." Sanmao said.
Uncle Hua picked up the watermelons and walked with Sanmao to Mr. Wu's house. It would be unbearable for Uncle Hua not to return this load of watermelon to others. He can't ruin Xiao Hua's happiness for such a broken watermelon, right?
Mr. Wu was sitting on his patio, looking at the sunset in the sky. He hadn't seen such a beautiful sunset for a long time. At this moment, it looked really beautiful. Mr. Wu couldn't help imagining the scene of holding his grandson in his mind, but he saw someone walking over. It was none other than Uncle Hua who appeared in Mr. Wu's field of vision carrying a load of watermelons.
"Uncle Hua, why don't you accept the watermelon I gave you? Do you think it's too little?" Mr. Wu looked at Uncle Hua and asked.
"It's quite a lot, not a lot at all. It's just that I won't be rewarded for no merit. Please forgive me, Mr. Wu." After saying this, Uncle Hua placed the watermelon on the patio, clapped his hands for a while, and came back.
Mr. Wu was puffing away at his cigarette. For a moment, the patio was filled with smoke, which made him cough. He looked at Uncle Hua's leaving figure, snorted, and gradually a smile appeared on his face again. "Sanmao, put the watermelons away, it's going to rain today." Mr. Wu said to Sanmao.
Lu Zhen.
People are walking bustling on the street, the laughter of girls competes with the clouds in the sky, all kinds of vehicles come and go in a hurry, and people of all religions and professions are among them. It's so lively! Musicians, singers, brawlers, and hawkers fighting for petty profits, all kinds of people gathered in Luzhen on this day, and it was a prosperous and prosperous time.
In a dark alley, a blind man was sitting on a dilapidated chair, and many people were standing in front of him, asking about their life experiences from time to time. The blind man is quite able to solve problems for these people. He can know the good or bad luck of a person by touching his hand and asking about his birth date, and even predict his life and death.
Mr. Wu stood sideways for a moment and secretly gave the blind man some money. The blind man weighed the money and found that it amounted to thousands of yuan. However, he had never earned so much money in his life. He felt so comfortable for a moment. Then he asked Mr. Wu, "My investment is so huge. I wonder what you are doing and what you are doing." The blind man asked.
Mr. Wu then got close to the blind man's ear, whispered a few words to him, and then walked away. The blind man got the money and smiled at Mr. Wu for a while, so he closed the stall early and returned. Went to his own house. And Lu Town, under a sunset, still looks so beautiful, but without the blind man for a while, the street looks quite empty and lonely, and people gradually leave Lu Town, making Lu Town look... Even more lonely.
After the blind man returned, he put down his burden and walked to the small river in Luzhen. He watched the sunset gradually sinking into the west and saw people walking by the river. He did not dare to stay there for a while. He evacuated quickly and returned to his own small room. He washed the pot and seemed to be preparing to cook delicious food.
"Daddy, what delicious food shall we eat today?" asked the blind man's child.
"Today, let's stew the bastard, shall we?" the blind man teased his child.
"Dad, we don't have a bastard. Are you going to catch it by the river?" the blind child asked.
"Yes, tonight, let's go to the river to catch the bastard, okay?" the blind man asked.
"Okay, okay, I like catching bastards the most."
As the night gradually deepened, the blind man took advantage of the dark wind and went down to the river. He stayed by the river for a while, with his son following behind him, and kept asking himself, "Dad, is this bastard here?" Where is it?" The blind man remained silent and just kept walking forward. Under the darkness of night, there was no one at the riverside anymore. People's footsteps could not be heard, and the voices were even louder at this time. No.
"Child, have you seen a flag?" the blind man asked.
"I saw it, and the flag is fluttering in the wind. It's very beautiful." The child replied.
"Well, by the way, let's go catch the bastard right now." The blind man said to his child.
"Dad, I can't see any bastard. Are you going to catch the bastard in the cracks of the rocks in the river?" The child was very smart and asked.
"No, let's go to the flag and see if there are any bastards?" the blind man said to his child.
The child pulled out the flag and kept digging at his father's request, but after digging for a while, there was nothing at all. "Dad, there is no such thing as a bastard." The child said to his father.
"You try digging harder." The blind man said. After saying this, he heard another child's scream. At this time, he originally wanted to smoke a cigarette by the river, but when he heard the child's scream He stopped smoking for a while, so he came over and asked, "What's wrong?"
It turned out that the bastard bit one of the child's little fingers, and the blind man cursed at the bastard. The child even thought he was scolding himself, and became quite angry for a moment, "Daddy, why are you scolding me?" "Daddy, don't you?" I scold you, scold this bastard!"
When the bastard heard someone scolding him, he was frightened for a moment, and then he relaxed. The child looked at his finger and found that it was fine for the moment. This was a really big tortoise, weighing a full two kilograms. The blind man washed the tortoise, put it in a bucket, and then went back to his house to make delicious food.
That night, the blind man and his child had a good meal, and the bastard was a gift from others, so he didn't have to spend a penny. Thinking about his own methods, the blind man couldn't help laughing. And my child's face was even more radiant after eating this bastard meat. Without my excellent method, he would not be a bastard at this time. He might not even be able to eat cabbage.
