One day, Mr. Wu was chatting with the people in the deserted village, and Uncle Hua was also among them. Although he and Mr. Wu could not become in-laws, business was not done well because of the kindness and righteousness, and the two sides could understand each other for a while. Mr. Wu chatted eloquently with people, but because Uncle Hua had no one to chat with, he could only talk to his dog for a while.
It was the Chinese New Year, and every household gathered together. It was really lively, and there were also dragon and lion dances. Men, women, old and young no longer pursued past grievances against each other. At this time, everyone gathered together, and it was really fun. ah. However, at this moment, Mr. Wu suddenly pulled out a gun and said to everyone, "Guess whether Uncle Hua is alive or dead?"
"Mr. Wu, are you confused? How can you say that such a big living person is not alive? Isn't this a big joke?" someone said.
Hearing what the man said, people in the deserted village burst into laughter. What's more, they even fell to the ground because they laughed so hard. "I said, Mr. Wu, what are you talking about? Are our eyes blind? For such a living person, but you say he is dead, aren't you cursing him?" the man said.
"I said he was dead." Mr. Wu said this in a tone that left no room for doubt. People who heard this didn't believe it for a moment. Yes, no one would believe such nonsense.
At this time, Uncle Hua kept saying to his big black dog, "Call him, call Mr. Wu a bastard!" Hearing Uncle Hua say this, the black dog really started barking. And this clearly points to Mr. Wu.
"Bang!" There was a sound, and Mr. Wu fired. The gun didn't have an eye, but it really hit Hua Bo's body, causing blood to flow out. People fled one after another, only Xiaohua and her mother stayed with Uncle Hua. Aunt Hua pressed the wound and temporarily stopped the bleeding in this way. But Xiaohua kept comforting her father, saying that she would buy a lot of delicious things for him to eat in the future, but at this time she had to hold back.
"How about it? If I say it's dead, it's dead." Mr. Wu said.
"Don't even think about me being your wife. I would rather die than marry into your family." Xiaohua watched Mr. Wu crying non-stop. But Mr. Wu was standing in the crowd, looking at Uncle Hua lying on the ground, laughing.
"If I had known you could shoot, I...I wouldn't have refused you." Uncle Hua looked at Mr. Wu and said.
"You are our enemy. My daughter would rather die than marry such an inhumane person like you!" Aunt Hua said as she looked at Mr. Wu.
At this time, people carried Uncle Hua into their house, while Mr. Wu stood on his patio as if nothing happened, smoking a cigarette and humming a tune from time to time. The sky turned red at this moment. Since the other person refused to agree to his proposal, which made him a man without descendants, couldn't he return the favor?
Although Mr. Wu shot Uncle Hua, he did not regret it. He showed mercy. Otherwise, with just one shot, Uncle Hua would have passed away. At this time, Mr. Wu stayed in his courtyard, and the deserted village was bustling with noise. Gradually, the night came over, and Mr. Wu was lying on the bed, listening to the voice of Uncle Hua who kept scolding his mother, and his mood suddenly changed. Somewhat sad.
"Father, how could you do this?" Sanmao stepped forward and scolded him.
"Why can't I do this? Oh, I wish they were just like you. Damn it, what has the Wu family become?" Mr. Wu scolded.
Hearing Mr. Wu speak like this, Sanmao fell silent for a moment and returned to his house silently. Mr. Wu stayed alone in the patio outside, smoking continuously. It's been a long time since I've hit anyone. Although the attack this time was a bit shameless, there was really nothing I could do about it. Otherwise, will people in the deserted village still take me seriously?
Hua Bo's house was also very busy at this time, and people gathered in front of his house, asking questions from time to time, but they did not dare to say anything to Mr. Wu. Uncle Hua was lying on the bed and kept scolding his mother. Of course he was scolding Mr. Wu, but Aunt Hua stopped him, "Stop scolding others, otherwise, our family may be destroyed."
At this very busy time, someone walked in from outside the door, holding a piece of red cloth with several big characters written on it: Divine Fortune Teller. Of course, Uncle Hua's family was treating Uncle Hua's wound at this time. Fortunately, the wound was not too big and the bleeding had stopped, but Uncle Hua might not be able to get up for a while. It is even more impossible to go to the mountains to work, otherwise, if this wound ruptures, something will happen.
"Dad, there is a fortune teller outside the door. Do you want to welcome him in?" Xiaohua looked at her father and asked.
"Tell him that our family is busy now and we have no time to pay attention to his nonsense. Please let him go." Aunt Hua said to her daughter.
"But if he doesn't leave, if we drive him away, something might happen to dad." Xiaohua said.
"Hey, tell him to come in." Hua Bo was very afraid of death at this time, so he said to Xiao Hua. The voice was very low and almost inaudible, but Xiaohua finally understood what her father meant, so she came to the door and said to the blind man, "My father invites you in."
"His illness seems quite dangerous to me, but as long as he agrees to one thing, everything will be fine." The blind man said. After saying this, he started to treat Uncle Hua's wounds, and the speed of this action was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"What's going on?" Aunt Hua asked.
"As long as you betroth your daughter to Sanmao, everything will be fine," the blind man said. "Otherwise, this person's life may not be saved."
"Don't even think about it!" As soon as Aunt Hua heard this, she yelled and cursed, which made the blind man feel a little scared.
Xiaohua even wanted to find a wooden stick to beat this liar away. Otherwise, staying here might be detrimental to her father's recovery from his injury. However, the blind man refused to leave, saying that he came here just to treat Uncle Hua.
"Let him stay here. There is no need to drive him away. Let him do whatever he says." Uncle Hua said as he was quite afraid of death.
Mr. Wu also regretted it for a moment. He must not shoot his in-laws with a gun. But otherwise, without the threat of death, could Uncle Hua marry his daughter to Sanmao? After all, Sanmao is not in very good health. In the eyes of ordinary people, if your daughter wants to marry such a person, why would you be so angry that you hit the wall? But Mr. Wu knows the details of Uncle Hua very well. As long as he uses some force, there is nothing that cannot be solved.
Sure enough, Hua Bo accepted his fate at this time. He couldn't defeat Mr. Wu, so it was natural for his daughter to marry his son. "Oh, it's all useless dad, I feel wronged to you." Hua Bo looked at Xiao Hua and said this. At this time, he couldn't help stroking her hair with his hands. Such a beautiful girl wanted to marry this San Mao. Uncle Hua wanted to cry for a moment, but what was the use of crying?
"Dad, don't believe him, he is lying." Xiaohua said while wiping her tears.
"But he knew that there was a scar under my belly," Hua Bo said. "He also knew that my mother had a mole under her ear."
"..."
"Accept your fate, it's all fate, there's nothing you can do about it." After Hua Bo said this, he couldn't help stroking his daughter's hair and sighed longly.
However, Xiaohua would not agree to this at all. She became very angry when she saw Sanmao like that. She also heard people saying that Sanmao was sick and could not get married and have children. . What should I do if I let myself get married?
After the blind man said this, he took his leave and went out of Uncle Hua's house and went back to Mr. Wu's house. Mr. Wu is singing at this time. This is a ballad he made up himself. Although it doesn't sound very good, it is better than nothing.
Seeing the blind man coming over at this time, he immediately stood up, called Sanmao into the house, and gave the blind man some money as a reward. If it hadn't been for this blind man, the Wu family might have had to stop here. Otherwise, what else could have been done?
"I have already given you the money, but not here. Otherwise, people will find out and say bad things about me." Mr. Wu suddenly remembered that he had put some money in Lu Town, so he called Sanmao. , lowered his head and said to the blind man, "The money is in a crevice between stones by the river in Luzhen. It is wrapped with a piece of red cloth. Go get it yourself."
Upon hearing this, the blind man immediately left, walked out of Mr. Wu's house, and went back. As for Mr. Wu, he has a daughter-in-law, which means he is worthy of his ancestors. Otherwise, even if he lives happily and has no descendants, it will not work.
Uncle Hua's family gathered together at this time to discuss whether the blind man should marry their little flower to Mr. Wu's son. When Xiaohua heard this, she cried nonstop, saying that she didn't have any feelings for Sanmao and would never marry her anyway.
"There is no other way. Let's agree first and talk about it later. Otherwise, your father will not be able to recover from his illness, and this will not be possible." Aunt Hua looked at her daughter and said.
"Okay." Xiaohua nodded at this time, wiped the tears on her face, and walked out. There was still a lot of work on the mountain. At this time, her father was dying, and if she didn't go to the mountain, she would How can this be justified by hoeing out the weeds?
Xiaohua sat on a stone on the mountain. The cold stone made her fall into deep thought for a while. Since Mr. Wu was so unreasonable, she didn't need to be polite to him. But I am just a weak woman, how can I kill this old man Wu?
