Autumn has arrived, and the sweet potatoes grown in Shaoqiu Mountain are growing very happily. Those who pass by the field are jealous when they see the sweet potatoes grown in Shaoqiu. Some people even secretly went up the mountain at night because the cold potatoes in Shaoqiu grew so well. They did not care about the existence of ghosts and just pooped a lot of loose feces in other people's fields.
The reason why he had loose stools was because he pulled out too many jicama in the field of jicama in Shaoqiu. If he wanted to eat other people's jicama, it would be better to eat it completely in his own stomach. But after eating and eating, he still couldn't finish it. Of course, Shaoqiuzhi Liangyao Di was messed up, and he himself also suffered from diarrhea.
The man really regretted that he should not have eaten other people's sweet potato for free. His stomach felt very uncomfortable for a while, so he lay down in the cold potato field in Shaoqiu and cried because he wanted to get out of the cold potato field and return to his house safely. Here, I'm afraid it won't work. At this moment, a wolf quietly approached and bit the man's foot, biting off a piece of meat and chewing on the piece of meat. The wolf then disappeared into the depths of the night and disappeared.
The man was eventually rescued by someone on the road. From then on, I no longer wanted to eat Shaoqiu's cold potatoes. Not only did I not eat them, but even when I saw his cold potatoes and looked at the scars on my feet, the thought of eating them immediately disappeared.
The jicama in Shaoqiu is really growing well. However, when Uncle Hua saw this field of sweet potatoes, he felt that he could not grow this field of sweet potatoes. But Shaoqiu did, and he let out a long sigh.
Because it was a rainy day, Shaoqiu did not go to the mountains. He just stayed at home and read a book. Of course, he did not dare to read it out loud. Otherwise, people in the deserted village would kill him if they knew about it. On this boring rainy day, Shaoqiu just stayed at his table and read a book.
He never expected that Uncle Hua would go up the mountain while he was reading at home, and for a while he sat by his sweet potato field, crying non-stop. Why did Uncle Hua cry? Because this piece of good sweet potatoes has been planted. When Shanglu Town sells it, he can make a lot of money. Once he buys the pearl necklace and gives it to Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua will It's this Shaoqiu woman.
Thinking of this, Uncle Hua became very angry. Shaoqiu lived in such a shabby house but thought about his daughter. If this spread and people knew about it, people would say that he was useless. He actually let such a poor man get his daughter. As a father, if he is not useless, how can he explain it?
Uncle Hua was sitting at the edge of the sweet potato field in Shaoqiu. The endless fields of sweet potatoes were growing very gratifyingly, and their branches were swaying in the wind, as if they were waving to Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua was furious for a moment, thinking that Liangshu was just teasing him, and even raised his hand as if he wanted to slap himself. How could he not get angry for a moment?
But at this time, quite a few people were busy on the mountain, thinking of burning up other people's cold potato fields. This could also be said to be extremely wicked. Moreover, once someone accuses him, he will have to pay for the loss himself. I don’t dare to do this for a while, but if I don’t deal with the cold potatoes, I just watch Shaoqiu take these cold potatoes to Lu Zhen and sell them. This is equivalent to Not willing to give in.
Uncle Hua could only stand in someone else's sweet potato field and kick around randomly. However, due to carelessness, he kicked his foot on a stone, which broke one of his toes and caused blood to flow out. Don't dare to kick anymore. At this time, I limped from the Shaoqiu field to a huge stone on the edge. This huge stone was covered by an old ancient pine, and it was dry underneath. It was refreshing to sit on this stone. I feel very comfortable.
Facing this large field of sweet potato with a promising harvest, Hua Bo did everything possible to destroy it, but it was not as good as God's calculations. The sweet potato field was still growing well, and the harvest was a foregone conclusion. But Uncle Hua was still unwilling to give in, so he quietly returned to his house, feeling heartbroken alone.
In autumn, Shaoqiu looked at the sweet potatoes in his field. It was time to take them to Luzhen for sale. So he went up to the mountain with his hoe. Taking advantage of the sunny weather, he wanted to sell his sweet potatoes. All the sweet potatoes were dug out and sold. Uncle Hua was originally going to herd the cows that day, but when he saw Shaoqiu going up the mountain, he stopped even herding the cows and followed him up the mountain.
Seeing Shaoqiu going up the mountain, Uncle Hua rolled a stone weighing a thousand kilograms from the roadside to the main road, blocking the main road. The main road was a grand canyon, with the stone walls on both sides as smooth as mirrors and towering. If you want to go up to the mountains, you must pass through this canyon. At that time, Uncle Hua saw that Shaoqiu had passed the canyon, so he blocked the entrance of the canyon with a huge stone. After finishing all this, he clapped his hands and returned to his house.
Because the sweet potatoes were growing well, Shaoqiu dug up a large load of sweet potatoes and picked them out. They weighed over a thousand kilograms. For a moment, I was so excited that I forgot about the weight. Even if it weighs over a thousand kilograms, I can still lift it.
As long as we dig the sweet potato down the mountain, put it on a big boat tomorrow and sell it to Lu Town, we can make some money. Then we can buy the pearl necklace for Xiaohua and give it to her. Wouldn't it be great? But when Shaoqiu carried the thousands of kilograms of cold potatoes to the mouth of the canyon, he found that the exit was already blocked. The huge stone blocked the exit. It would be difficult to get out at this time. .
At this time, the night was already quite dark, it was pitch black all around, and there were even ghosts crying on the mountain. There was no choice but to put down the jelly potato and sit on a rock. But when he suddenly turned around, he saw a ghost slowly walking over, saying he wanted a jelly potato to eat.
Facing this ghost, Shaoqiu had no choice but to deal with it calmly. He bought a pearl necklace for Xiaohua, so how could he give it away casually? He kept waving his hands to the ghost and said I don’t have any jicama. At that time, the price of the sweet potato was quite high, so I was reluctant to give it to the ghost, but the ghost said that if I didn't give him a sweet potato, he would have a stomachache.
However, Shaoqiu ignored it at this time and sat beside the boulder for a while. No one came over yet. If he wanted to pass through here, he might not be able to do it. Shaoqiu was carrying the thousands of kilograms of cold potatoes again and was about to go back. He had to change his route home, otherwise he would not be able to catch the big ship tomorrow, which was also quite inappropriate.
At this time, it was raining non-stop on the mountain. In the blink of an eye, Shaoqiu's whole body was already wet, and it was so cold that he couldn't help shivering. Seeing that Shaoqiu was so powerful, the ghost didn't dare to ask him for some sweet potato. It turned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed in the heavy rain, never to be seen again for a while.
Shaoqiu carried a large load of sweet potatoes and walked back. Because the road was impassable, he could only do this for a while, but after walking back for a while, he put the load of sweet potatoes on the roadside. Because we have to go up a big mountain, climb over this big mountain, and walk another twenty or thirty miles, we will be home.
This is a mountain with a height that no one can tell, and no one has ever climbed it. Even if there were, very few people could come back alive. Not even a single person has ever come back. Those who went up this mountain either fell off the cliff or committed suicide on the mountain.
After resting for a while, Shaoqiu continued to carry the load of cold potatoes and continued walking forward. Otherwise, he would not be able to go home, and it was not appropriate to do so with the heavy rain. When Shaoqiu carried the sweet potato halfway up the mountain, for some reason, a strong wind blew from the sky. A lot of stones rolled down the mountain, and some ancient tombs also rolled down from the top of the mountain. It's like putting Shaoqiu into an ancient tomb.
The hurricane swept through, and the ancient tomb suppressed Shaoqiu for a while, and the cold potatoes had already rolled down the cliff. You could clearly see the ghost suddenly appearing at this time, sitting next to his own cold potatoes and eating big bites. Come on. At this time, Shaoqiu was very reluctant to let his cold potatoes be eaten by ghosts, but at this time, there was nothing he could do.
Shaoqiu finally broke free from the ancient tomb. At this time, he didn't dare to go up the mountain, so he quickly descended the hillside and returned to the canyon. Facing this huge rock, he didn't know what to do. When they were at a loss, someone seemed to be coming to the entrance of the canyon. The people in the deserted village probably knew that the entrance of the canyon was blocked by a stone, so they were working with the stone. Soon, the stone was lifted away by everyone.
After Shaoqiu passed the mouth of the canyon, he returned to his house with empty hands. He thought of his jicama, which weighed thousands of kilograms and would be gone if he didn't. But since I want to give Xiaohua a pearl necklace, then I will definitely do it. Even if I encounter some minor setbacks, it doesn't matter.
After such a busy day on the mountain, Shaoqiu sat alone in this room at night. Because of his physical fatigue, he wanted to take a good rest. But at this moment, I heard someone knocking on the door of my house. I opened the door and saw that it was none other than Uncle Hua standing in front of my house, holding a bottle of fine liquor in his hand.
"Uncle, what are you doing here?" Shaoqiu asked.
"I heard that you are digging sweet potatoes in the mountains. It is a hard job. I will give you a bottle of fine white wine to rejuvenate your blood." Uncle Hua said while placing the white wine on Shaoqiu's table with an irresistible attitude. On.
"Then thank you, uncle." Shaoqiu said.
"It's okay." After Hua Bo said this, he smiled, patted the dust on his body, and left like a gust of wind.
It’s night in the deserted village. The wind was blowing constantly, and Shaoqiu was drinking wine and reading a book at the same time. However, after these few glasses of wine, it was impossible to read a book again.
Shaoqiu climbed into his bed and fell asleep. At this time, I listened to the sound of the river flowing eastward and imagined that Xiaohua was ridiculed by the people in the deserted village because she didn't have a pearl necklace. This made Shaoqiu feel very uncomfortable. It seems that I have to dig sweet potatoes tomorrow.
