One day, Uncle Hua and Xiaohua went to Luzhen again. Since he couldn't make up his mind about this important matter of marriage, he had no choice but to ask the gods. Shen Suanzi was setting up a stall on Luzhen Street that day. There were not many customers that day, just a few people. He was about to close the stall and go home when he saw Uncle Hua and his daughter appearing in front of his stall.
Uncle Hua puts his daughter's horoscope and the fool's horoscope in front of the divine fortune teller, asking him to make up his mind whether the two are compatible or not. The divine fortune teller took the two people's birthdays and horoscopes, and pondered for a moment. It was hard to say it at this time. It felt unbearable to say it, but it was not good not to say it. After all, he had to eat.
Previously, the fool's father, Hua Bo's relative, had come to the divine fortune teller's stall and knew that Hua Bo must be undecided when it came to important events in his daughter's life, and it was only natural to consult the fortune teller. This gave the fortune teller a lot of money, and even promised him that after the deed was completed, there would be a lot of rewards, and he could even give him his wife.
Faced with such a huge temptation, the fortune teller didn't know what to do for a while. He knew that this was just a lie, but in the face of people's huge needs, he didn't seem to explain it to people and let people make up their own minds. It can only be regarded as a joke. For this reason, the fortune teller had to do this as a last resort. Otherwise, if he dared to say he would quit, a huge disaster might be waiting for him.
Hua Bo's relatives gave the fortune teller 100 million. Of course, in the eyes of the rich people in the deserted village, this was nothing, but to the fortune teller, it was a lot. Faced with this huge temptation, it would be a lie for the fortune teller to say that he is not tempted, but after thinking about Xiao Hua, such a beautiful girl will become the wife of a fool under his sweet words. Although this is quite I am happy about my ability, but from a conscience point of view, it is not quite justified.
While the divine fortune teller was pondering over the matter, Hua Bo's relative's wife waddled over. Her posture as she walked was like a willow swinging in the wind. She was graceful and charming, and her fairy-like beauty made people feel suffocated for a time. . Although the fortune teller couldn't see it anymore, he could still feel the smile on his face. Even though he was in his twilight years and dying, he was still quite tempted by this. Because of his impulsiveness, he acted shamelessly in front of flowers. I touched my cousin's wife's buttocks.
Hua Bo's relatives didn't care about this, so they gave his wife to the fortune teller. They had only one purpose, which was to ask the fortune teller to say a nice word for his son. I want Xiaohua to be my daughter-in-law. When the fortune teller heard this, he had no choice but to agree to this unique gift.
At this time, he saw Uncle Hua coming to his stall, and asked in a pretentious manner, wanting to know what Uncle Hua's real purpose was. When he knew that Uncle Hua was here to calculate the horoscopes for his daughter Xiaohua, he immediately stood up and pretended to be a ghost. He even fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. After he got up, his lips could not stop flowing. Saliva.
"A match made in heaven." The fortune teller commented.
"Did you hear that? You and my nephew are a perfect match. We can't miss this marriage anymore, otherwise, I will disown you." Hua Bo said to Xiao Hua.
Seeing Xiao Hua pondering, the Divine Fortune Teller said to her, "Do you have someone you love?" These words were said in a very serious tone, which made Xiao Hua have to answer truthfully, otherwise she would offend the gods. This is okay. It's quite inappropriate to say that.
"Yes, he is a scholar." Xiaohua replied.
"You!" Uncle Hua knew that Xiaohua liked Shaoqiu, so he almost wanted to slap her again.
"Is your sweetheart in poor health? He coughs from time to time and seems to be thin?" Shen Shuanzi asked calmly.
"Yes." Xiaohua answered truthfully.
"Alas," the fortune teller sighed long and sadly, "he will not die soon."
"How do you say this?" Xiaohua asked, feeling very concerned about Shaoqiu.
"In a short period of time, he will definitely die." The divine fortune teller said. Of course, in the divine fortune teller's view, this will not be a hundred years, but also eighty years.
"Is there any way to save him from death?" Xiaohua asked anxiously.
"There is a way, but I'm afraid you can't hear it." The fortune teller said pretending to be profound.
"As long as he can live, I can do anything no matter what. Even if it means dying for him, I am willing." Xiaohua replied.
"As long as you don't marry him, everything will be fine," the fortune teller said. "From now on, not only will he be fine, but he will also live a long life!"
Xiaohua was speechless when she heard the fortune teller's words. For Shaoqiu's own good, she could not fall in love with him at this time. Otherwise, it would be a huge harm to him. But seeing that I am not young anymore, if I don't get married, the people in the deserted village will definitely laugh at me when they see me.
"Don't be with Shaoqiu, just be with my nephew." Uncle Hua said to Xiaohua.
Xiao Hua thought of the divine fortune teller and the match made in heaven. When she heard what her father said, she kept nodding her head and agreed to Uncle Hua. However, for some reason, at this moment, Xiaohua could no longer bear the tears coming out of her eyes, but she couldn't shed tears in front of others. This was quite shameful for her who wanted to be strong.
Xiaohua found a secluded place, walked to the river alone, facing the east of the river, and shed her affectionate tears. "Goodbye, Shaoqiu!" Xiaohua said in her heart.
At this moment, Xiaohua saw the fool again. He appeared in front of him from nowhere. As soon as he saw him, he put his hand into his place again. It's quite rude, like a son of a bitch, but for Xiaohua, who hasn't received love for a long time, it can also comfort her loneliness.
And didn't the fortune teller also say that she was the fool's woman, and when she was by the river, she stopped struggling and just let the fool do whatever she wanted. Just when Xiaohua closed her eyes and was ready to accept her fate, she suddenly heard someone calling her. Sure enough, her father was here. When the fool saw someone coming, he stopped doing anything excessive for a while, and he just committed a crime. Like a child, he left angrily.
Uncle Hua and Xiao Hua returned to the deserted village again, but Mr. Wu was very angry when he found out that Xiao Hua had gone to Lu Town for a blind date. Didn't he agree that he would marry his daughter Xiao Hua to his Sanmao? Why did he change his mind midway? The Wu family has been cut off from all the incense, and ended up like this in front of the people in the deserted village? ! Mr. Wu was not angry at all, but he did not dare to make a mistake when facing Uncle Hua, because Uncle Hua was willing to risk his life for his little flower.
The only thing to blame is his own San Mao. He actually did bad things with some hateful woman in Lu Zhen, causing her husband to cut off his words in a fit of rage. It's better now, the Wu family has become a family without descendants.
Today is Shaoqiu's birthday again. Whenever it's his birthday, Shaoqiu will give himself some gifts to celebrate. This day was no exception, so I made myself some delicious food, such as some dragon meat, deer meat, and fish from the deep sea...
But the most unexpected thing for Shaoqiu was that Uncle Hua also walked into his house that day, and he was smiling and holding two bottles of fine liquor in his hand. Uncle Hua's family didn't have anything special, but they did have a lot of wine. God knew it was Shaoqiu's birthday, so he walked into Shaoqiu's house with two bottles of white wine.
Shaoqiu was also happy for a moment, and knowing that it was his birthday, he and Uncle Hua were in his room, drinking white wine with open belly. Although he was drunk last time, it can be said that he was fine. Otherwise, could he still be sitting in his room drinking the white wine given to him by Uncle Hua?
While eating dragon meat and drinking wine with Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu was so moved that he shed tears. The indifference of human relationships in the deserted village was outrageous. At the moment, Uncle Hua was the only one who was kind to him. Not only was he... They gave each other wine and even talked to each other. Seeing that the wine was almost finished, Hua Bo held something in his hands. As soon as this thing appeared in front of Shaoqiu's eyes, his eyes immediately lit up. Isn't this a beautiful red comb?
"Yes, it's just a comb." Hua Bo said with his face flushed.
"What does this mean?" Shaoqiu looked confused.
"This thing is my daughter's confession to you. I want to be with you for hundreds of years. I wonder if you mean it?" Hua Bo said.
"This..." Shaoqiu hesitated. At this time, he neither agreed nor refused. After all, Xiaohua's appearance was one of the best in the deserted village.
After Hua Bo said this, he saw that Shaoqiu was also extremely drunk. It would be inappropriate to drink any more. Shaoqiu, after drinking for a while, was now quite able to control himself. It was already said that he would become drunk again. The past is gone. Then Uncle Hua was sent away, but he still stayed in his room, drinking the white wine alone.
After finishing the wine, I walked to the river again. I wanted to see the desolation of the river and the vastness of the wilderness, but I saw nothing by the river. All I saw was some messy stones. Moreover, when these stones saw Shaoqiu, for some reason they all stood up and warned him in a deep tone, "Don't drink, don't drink." However, Shaoqiu, who was drunk, did not listen to this.
"Whether I'm drinking or not, I'm doing so much for you, why should you mind your own business?" After Shaoqiu said this, he fell down by the river. At this time, he saw Xiaohua coming over and actually kicked him. A few kicks.
"What are you doing?" Shaoqiu stumbled to his feet, accusing Xiaohua of being rude.
After saying this, Shaoqiu even wanted to rush up and hug Xiaohua's thigh, but because he was drunk, he was quite unstable when standing. When the wind blew, he fell in front of Xiaohua again. Xiaohua spat, swore another bad word, even threw a stone on his body, and then left.
