The people in the deserted village were about to sink the good flowers into the river.
Haohua stayed in her house and refused to come out to see anyone. However, there were already many people standing outside her house, and Haohua's mother was also standing among them. If Haohuazhi and the young man hadn't done shameless things in Luzhen, why would people scold her, and why would her father commit suicide by jumping into the river and end up dying young?
The hatred of the people in the deserted village for the beautiful flower cannot be overstated. It seems that if she is not drowned in the river, the customs of the deserted village will be ruined for a while. However, Haohua stayed in his own house and refused to come out even if he told people off. This made people helpless for a while.
"I beg you, go to hell." The philandering man was standing in front of his house, begging for his woman.
"Yeah, just die." Many people outside the door echoed.
However, no matter what people say, the good flowers just refuse to come out. I am still young and could have lived a better life, so I am not afraid of dying like this. Moreover, with such a bad reputation on his back, he should not be able to close his eyes even if he is under the Nine Springs.
However, if the beauty does not die, if the customs of this deserted village suddenly deteriorate and everyone becomes like her, doing bad things everywhere in the mountains and woods, what will the deserted village become? Good flowers must die.
However, no one is more afraid of death than Hao Hua, and they are even more reluctant to come out to see people at this time. There is a big stone piled inside the door, blocking the door. People outside cannot push the door open for a while. open. It is a custom in deserted villages that if the owner does not open the door, outsiders are not allowed to force open the door.
People in the deserted village thought of their future days, which could be said to be dark and dark. They cried all the time and wanted this good flower to die. Otherwise, the customs in the deserted village cannot be improved, and the living people, including some children who have not yet grown up, may even turn into small insects under the influence of this bad custom.
However, a good flower stays in his own house. Even if people break the door of his house, he will not come out. He just stays inside. What else can he think about? Some people express their dissatisfaction because the good flowers are not available, and they are even willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the good flowers to come out and see people. At that time, someone crashed and died in front of Haohua's house.
And this beautiful flower is afraid that people will actually drown themselves in the river. Not only will they not come out, but they will also lean their beds against the gate. If people want to go in, it will definitely be impossible. But the people outside saw the good flowers and couldn't come out, so they died one after another. They said they were exploring the road for her first and scaring away some possible disasters on the road, so that she wouldn't have to be like this when walking on the road to hell. Fear.
And in this way, Hao Hua has a companion. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to not be afraid when walking on that road. But now it's better, several people have died for Hao Hua, and if Hao Hua doesn't sink into the river, let alone other things, just being sorry for these people who died at the door of her house is enough for her to repent for the rest of her life.
Some people were staying by the river, and there was a small boat moored by the river, ready to take the beautiful flowers to the deepest part of the river. The weather was already a bit cold, and heavy snow was falling from the sky at this time. Snowflakes were floating on the willow trees, and the withered leaves were falling chaotically and hastily.
The people standing guard by the boat kept licking their hands which were red from the cold. They had been waiting for most of the day, but there was still silence on the dock, and there was no sound of footsteps. Someone started cursing. When they heard someone scolding their mother, other people expressed their dissatisfaction, and some even slapped the person who scolded her.
After being beaten, the man fell silent at this time. He deserved it. He shouldn't curse others casually, right? At this time, I sat down in the snow, took out a cigarette, and smoked alone, trying to regain some dignity for myself in this way.
Haohua finally couldn't stand people's harassment. She was sleeping at this time, so she opened the quilt and went out of her house. She saw so many people staying in front of her house. She yawned for a moment. I wonder what happened. People are kneeling in front of her house at this time. If the good flowers do not sink into the river, then the people in the deserted village are said to be in unforeseen disasters, and may even be exterminated.
People can only pray for good flowers at this time. Anyway, she has lived for so many years, so she should not live anymore. Otherwise, the deserted village may not be preserved. Of course, it is not known who said this for a while, but these rumors are often very accurate, and no one dares not to believe them.
What's more, Haohua also did something he shouldn't have done. He should never have followed that boy. And the news of the boy's death had already spread to the deserted village. The next person to die could only be Haohua. However, Haohua didn't want to die. She said she didn't want to die, and said that her child was still young. If the child didn't have a mother, he would be bullied in the world.
But people don't care about this. So many people have died, but can Haohua still live? Obviously they can't live, otherwise, those people would have died in vain!
Haohua was afraid of death, so she kept running. It was snowing in the sky, and it was not easy to escape in the snow. Haohua no longer knows how many times she has fallen, but she must not let people catch her, otherwise she may really die.
Just when there was no other way, Uncle Feng appeared. He had just returned from Lu Town and suddenly encountered such a thing, and he couldn't ignore it for a while. When people in the deserted village saw Uncle Feng, they spat one after another. The women were as afraid of him as the men were unfavorable to him.
This is the only good flower. At this time, life is more important than anything else. For a moment, he no longer cares about his integrity and reputation. He doesn't even mind that Uncle Feng has shit on him. For the first time, he holds Uncle Feng's hand and hides behind him. When Uncle Feng saw someone willing to fulfill his wish, he felt grateful for him and risked his life.
The people in the deserted village saw Uncle Feng's interference. Of course, they might have a fight with Uncle Feng, but what people were afraid of was the shit on Uncle Feng's body. Therefore, almost no one dared to approach Uncle Feng. It is said that anyone who smells the stench will die. It was simply the smelliest shit in the world. It was so smelly that it was almost poisonous. Therefore, people in the deserted village almost regarded it as a chemical weapon and did not dare to approach it at all.
There are only good flowers, and in order to survive at this time, I don't take them seriously. I looked at the sky and saw snowflakes falling one by one. The people in the deserted village, because of Uncle Feng, let the good flowers go for a while. As for the philandering man, when he saw this, Uncle Feng even put his hand on the philandering hand, and felt quite uncomfortable for a moment. His woman was as beautiful as a flower, but Uncle Feng was nothing, and he didn't even pee. Take a look at yourself?
However, someone tried to persuade him at that time, saying that Uncle Feng was not a good person and could do anything, and advised him not to get along with him, otherwise, the consequences might be disastrous. At this time, Uncle Feng had a good flower, and he felt that if he was not there, the good flower might be gone. In order to protect his victory, he would fight with almost anyone.
The pretty man had no choice but to watch his woman follow Uncle Feng into a cave. The people in the deserted village spat, feeling that the pretty man could not survive no matter what. No one dares to enter a cave with a strange man in public, and Haohua is no exception.
Uncle Feng was sitting in the cave at this time, with a fire lit inside, and Haohua was lying on a stone, with a quilt on it of course. Uncle Feng was guarding the door for a while, so it seemed that nothing happened. At this time, I really don’t know what to say to Uncle Feng. Although Uncle Feng is extremely dirty, he is a decent man, and he does not dare to do anything that goes against social morality.
Although Haohua is a MILF, she can still be said to be a treasure to Uncle Feng. When Haohua looked at Uncle Feng at this time, she realized that this man's lack of hygiene was to the extreme. No one in the deserted village could match him. For a moment, she was a little afraid of Uncle Feng, and the reason why she was in front of everyone Holding his hand was just a temporary measure, and I looked down upon Uncle Feng very much.
Uncle Feng took a few steps towards Haohua at this time, but just this step made Haohua scream with fear. Compared with the young man, this uncle Feng's face can be said to be uglier than a ghost. If he gets along with this uncle Feng and spreads the word, then it is certain that he will become his woman, and there will be no room for change. .
"What are you doing?" Haohuahe asked.
"Nothing," Uncle Feng said, "I just dropped my cigarette on your quilt, I'm here to get it back."
At this time, Haohua hurriedly picked up the cigarette that Uncle Feng dropped on her bed with her pointed fingers, and threw it to Uncle Feng in a panic. She was afraid that the cigarette was poisonous and would contaminate her fingers. . Uncle Feng picked up the cigarette thrown by the good flower on the ground, struck a match, lit it, and started smoking.
"You are too dirty, can you sleep outside?" Haohua asked.
"Okay." Uncle Feng was very easy to talk to, so he stood up and lay down in the snow outside without taking a quilt.
The snow kept falling, and in the strong wind, many bowl-sized stones fell down from the snowflakes and hit Uncle Feng directly on the head, knocking out several of his teeth. But in order not to disturb other people's beautiful flowers, she is a woman like a flower, so it is nothing to suffer this injustice.
