Let’s say that in the afternoon of Shaoqiu, people in the deserted village were not at home, but I sat on a stone in front of the house, watching the setting sun in the west. I felt lonely and lonely, but at this moment, I saw Aunt Hua came. When Aunt Hua walked past the door of her house, she was holding a child in her arms. When she saw Shaoqiu, she greeted her very warmly.
When he saw Aunt Hua, Shaoqiu thought that the reason why she appeared in front of his house with a child in her arms was because she wanted her daughter to give birth to a child for him. But for Aunt Hua's kind intention, Shaoqiu had no idea. I was so moved that I was speechless. At this moment, Shaoqiu wished he could go with Aunt Hua, but what would happen to the crops in his fields? Without these crops, Shaoqiu would not be able to live a normal life.
But thanks to Aunt Hua walking through the door of her house with a child in her arms, otherwise, there would be no news from Xiao Hua for so long, and staying in the deserted village at this time would no longer make sense to her, so she even wanted to leave. Moreover, the people in the deserted village did not like Shaoqiu. Some dogs even barked for a while when they walked in front of Shaoqiu's house. Otherwise, they seemed uncomfortable.
Shaoqiu was sitting in front of his house. At this moment, Aunt Hua was standing motionless in her house with her child on her back. She bent over and raised her buttocks high, as if she was looking at the ground. Something on it. But there is nothing on the ground. If there is anything, it can only be a crab crawling around.
But seeing this crab, Shaoqiu felt embarrassed for a moment, because it was still red, which seemed a little unlucky for Shaoqiu. He didn't look at it, but Aunt Hua kept looking at it with a child on her back, not worried about whether it was a monster. Wasn't she afraid of a stomachache?
The night gradually shone over the deserted village, and no human voices or noise could be heard at this time. All that was there was the desolate sound of the small river flowing eastward. Shaoqiu felt quite happy living in this deserted village at this time, and at this point in his life, he had no regrets.
Aunt Hua left with a child on her back, and did not call her. She just kept walking like this, and walked around like this. I don’t know how many people appeared in front of Shaoqiu’s house with a child on her back. times. And Shaoqiu couldn't figure out what her intention was when she appeared in front of his house. Did she want to be nice to him, or was she just taking a walk?
Shaoqiu couldn't understand. At this time, he had to sit so lonely on a stone in front of his house, while Master Gou was sharpening his knife on a stone not far away. This knife had cut Shaoqiu, even though it was After so many years, it is a bit dilapidated, but it is still not bad for cutting people. Faced with the harassment of this dog man, Shaoqiu was quite scared for a moment, but when he thought of Aunt Hua, he was staying here all because of Aunt Hua's daughter.
However, Aunt Hua did not express her position, she just walked back and forth in front of her house, as if she wanted to marry her daughter to herself, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt that it was not that simple. Thinking of this, Shaoqiu felt that he was the most unfortunate person in the world for a moment, but he finally hoped that Xiaohua could appear in front of him and talk to him. However, Xiaohua refused to talk to herself, not even a word.
Not far from Shaoqiu, the sound of Master Gou sharpening his knife kept floating in the deserted village. People in some deserted villages gathered around Master Gou and watched, as if Master Gou was about to kill someone again. Shaoqiu was the only one staying in front of his house. Although he was quite scared, he was not too panicked. The people surrounding Master Gou looked at Shaoqiu from time to time, but Master Gou just lowered his head. He kept sharpening his knife.
Shaoqiu got into his room at this time and stopped looking for a while, otherwise he was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings. If he hit someone, he could no longer stay here, but if he didn't stay here, how would he be with Xiaohua? Woolen cloth? And without Xiaohua, this would probably be quite uncomfortable for me.
Shaoqiu returned to his house for a while, closed the door, and did not dare to meet anyone. However, the dog man also came over and stood in front of Shaoqiu's house, sharpening his knife for a while. The knife was obviously It is an old knife, and it has been cut for a long time. Although this saber is a bit broken, it can be used to chop people without any ambiguity. It is just a little rusty. In order to remove the rust on the saber, Master Gou kept sharpening it at this time.
After Mr. Gou left, Shaoqiu dared to leave his house. When he came out this time, he originally just wanted to bask in the sun. It had been a long time since he had been exposed to the sun. The lack of sunshine for his body was also quite bad. When I was staying in the house just now, I watched Master Gou sharpening his knife in the sun. I originally wanted to go out to bask in the sun, but because Master Gou was there, I didn't dare to go out, so I just stayed in my house.
Seeing that Master Gou had left, Shaoqiu went out of his house for a while, wanting to enjoy the sun. However, he had clearly seen the sun shining in front of his house just now, but when he came out, he could not see anything. The sunshine disappeared immediately.
Shaoqiu stood in front of his house, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky was completely dark, and the shadow of the sun could not be seen among the clouds. It is absolutely impossible to bask in the sun at this time.
Could it be that I had offended the gods somewhere? Otherwise, just when I wanted to bask in the sun, the sun disappeared? For a moment, I seemed to hear a voice asking myself, "Are you afraid?" But Shaoqiu had a clear conscience, so why should he be afraid?
The sky was full of dark clouds, which made people feel almost suffocated for a while. Shaoqiu was fashionable and unable to adapt, so he had no choice but not to bask in the sun, but it was absolutely impossible not to bask in the sun. The damage to the body will be immeasurable.
Although the sun can no longer be seen, it is quite sultry to stay in this deserted village. It seems to be hotter than the sun. As for why this is so, I don't know. Under the dark clouds, the deserted village was so quiet that no human chatter could be heard. Even the dog was lying quietly in front of his house at this time, not daring to bark.
At this time, it started to rain, and the raindrops fell on my dry rice field. There was a lot of my own millet on it. It was the harvest of my half-year's work. I couldn't let it rain at this time. Then he hurried to Shaiguping and collected his own millet. At this moment, Aunt Hua also ran out of her house and was busy collecting her own millet.
Shaoqiu was so grateful at this moment. Looking at the deserted village, there were only a few people who could treat each other like this. But this Aunt Hua was so kind to her. There were still many good people in the world. With the help of Aunt Hua, Shaoqiu had already put away the millet in a short time. Aunt Hua helped others to the end and even carried the millet into the house for herself. Until the millet was safely placed, there was no With little fear of safety, he left.
After collecting the millet, Shaoqiu looked outside for a moment and saw that it was raining heavily. But when he entered the house and looked outside again, he saw that the sun was shining again for some reason. After the sun came out, Shaoqiu put down his book again, stood up, and wanted to go out for a while and bask in the sun. At this time, Aunt Hua came over from nowhere, walked into her main room, and kept shouting that she wanted to help her dry the millet.
"Okay, you go and dry it." Shaoqiu said to Aunt Hua. At this time, I am really grateful for it. A person can do this and be dedicated to others without benefiting himself. This is such a noble moral sentiment. Shaoqiu asked himself, he felt ashamed of himself.
After reading for a while, Shaoqiu wanted to go out and bask in the sun. Otherwise, lack of vitamins would not be a problem. However, when Shaoqiu stood in front of his house, he found that the sun had disappeared again. And the rain couldn't stop falling. The rain was so heavy that people didn't dare to stand outside. Moreover, the heavy rain was mixed with some rocks. It would be terrible if it hit people on the head.
For the sake of safety, Shaoqiu temporarily gave up on the corn outside the door. At this time, he quickly got into his house and watched the heavy rain falling outside. As soon as the heavy rain came, the millet was already washed away with the rain. This was my annual ration. Without this millet, I didn't know what to do in the future.
The deserted village was completely quiet at this time, no one was heard talking, and Aunt Hua was nowhere to be seen at this time. She was alone in front of her house, sighing long and hard, for the sake of her millet, And for my own future life. At this time, Shaoqiu saw many ducks rushing over from nowhere on his drying ground, quacking and cheering, seemingly very happy to be able to eat Shaoqiu's millet. .
At this moment, Shaoqiu seemed to hear Aunt Hua's laughter floating over her, but when she listened carefully, she couldn't hear anything. Only the rain kept falling. Looking at the heavy rain, Shaoqiu couldn't help but hear it. Qiu no longer dared to stay in front of her house, because the heavy rain was already carrying the force of wind and thunder, and everything it passed was broken.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to stay in his room, but at this moment, he heard Aunt Hua coming over again. When passing by the door of his house, she coughed lightly, seeming to be very touched by Shaoqiu's millet. Feel sorry. Hearing Aunt Hua's behavior, Shaoqiu couldn't say anything, and he didn't even blame her at this time.
Yes, there will be unforeseen circumstances on this day. How can anyone expect it? Fortunately, Aunt Hua appeared in front of her house at this time, and her voice was so sad that she even wanted to cry. If not, would Shaoqiu think he was gloating about his misfortune? It seems that Aunt Hua is also sad for her own millet.
It was night, Shaoqiu sat on his chair, and saw that there were no traces of people outside. At this time, he could only stay in the deserted village because of Aunt Hua. Otherwise, I can't stand the loneliness. What's the point of not leaving now?
