Uncle Hua went to town, because there were some things that he couldn't figure out even if he tried to think about them. Someone suggested that he go to Lu Town to find a witch to tell his fortune and ask the immortal. Uncle Hua didn't really believe this at first, and he took Shaoqiu as an example, saying that it's so old, but he still believes this!
However, we can't stand people's repeated persuasion. Everyone is like this. Otherwise, we wouldn't deserve to live in a deserted village. Hearing people talking like this, Uncle Hua took some money, went to Luzhen, invited the witch into his house, and asked about the fairy.
On the day of Wen Xian, Shaoqiu also went to see him, because under the pressure of the black bandits, no one dared not to go, otherwise he would be punished by a big sword. Shaoqiu didn't dare to offend anyone, let alone the gangsters, so he followed the people to Uncle Hua's house and sat quietly for a while, listening to the witch wearing a black cloth, shaking her body, and saying nothing. What are you talking about? She still cries and screams, and sometimes she curses loudly. It's really confusing, and you don't know what she is doing.
The people in the deserted village felt that this was a god, so of course they did not dare to offend her. They all gathered together, knelt in front of the witch, kowtowed to her and said blessings. The witch was not too dissatisfied with this. This was not what she wanted. Real money and silver were the only things she wanted.
Among these people, only Shaoqiu knew something about it because he had been reading for a few days. He thought it was just a lie, so he didn't take it seriously. He even sat aside and read a book. The witch was deeply disgusted by this, but it was hard to say that he was not the one, because the times had changed after all, and people who studied were quite respected in the deserted villages, so they did not dare to risk the world's disapproval and say that he was not the one for no reason.
Uncle Hua was very concerned about this witch, because his daughter's marriage could not be decided at any time, so he invited the witch to make a decision for him. Of course, Shaoqiu must not know these words. Otherwise, if things go wrong, the young man will fight against himself in anger and end up dying together with him. This can be said to be quite uneconomical.
The witch didn't take this seriously, she just wanted to make a decision. She had seen this kind of thing too often, so it was nothing unusual. What the witch really cares about is Shaoqiu. So many people are listening to her lectures, but this person dares to sit in front of her and read a book. If he doesn't mean to get in trouble with her, how can he explain it?
And Shaoqiu felt that the witch didn't like him very much, and it was inconvenient to stay here for a while. He wanted to escape at this time, but found that the black bandits were guarding the door. If he wanted to go out, he would definitely not be able to. Sure enough, when the black bandit saw Shaoqiu trying to escape, he caught him. He didn't dare to beat him because he was afraid that the gods would blame him and he might not be able to bear the punishment.
"Put him in front of me and don't allow him to escape. Otherwise, there may be a big disaster in the deserted village. Either the flood will rise or the sky will collapse." The witch said to everyone.
When people heard the witch talking like this, they became indifferent for the sake of their own property and life. If the sky fell, it would be okay. It didn't matter if they died. They still had daughters and sons, so they couldn't just die. Then he shouted loudly, grabbed Shaoqiu, and told him to sit in front of the witch no matter what, and listen carefully, otherwise, he would be killed.
When I heard people talking like this, I was really at a loss for words. I had no choice but to resign myself to fate. At this time, he put his book in his pocket. This is a treasure that he spent almost half a year in exchange for rations. How could he not put it away? Otherwise, someone would steal it when he was not paying attention. What should we do?
At this time, the witch said that she had to go to the toilet, but she didn't bring any paper with her. She accidentally saw Shaoqiu's book. Why not borrow a few pages to wipe her butt! This requires Shaoqiu to take out the book. But Shaoqiu refused, saying that this was his book, how could he give it away for a while?
The black bandit was also present at the time and knew what the witch meant, so he tore out two pages from Shaoqiu's book, held them in his hands, and presented them to the witch respectfully. At this time, the witch took the paper and entered the toilet. Soon she shouted loudly that the paper was not enough and she had to tear more, and she asked Shaoqiu to send the paper to the toilet.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to tear off the paper, but as a man, how could he do the task of sending it to the toilet? Then he hesitated, not knowing what to do for a moment, and even wanted to escape from this place when no one was paying attention, and sneak back to his house.
"The gods call you, do you think you are really a person who doesn't listen to the gods?" People scolded you.
"But I am a man." Shaoqiu felt very confused.
"If the gods tell you to go, just go. Why do you care so much? Are you willing to die?" People generally blamed Shaoqiu. Some people even came up to him and hit him on the head because he was disobedient. A stick.
Shaoqiu had no choice but to say that there was no such thing as ghosts and ghosts, and it seemed to be there. Even if there were, he couldn't see it at all. But since everyone said yes, I didn't want to be too stubborn for a while, so I listened to people's words, got close to the witch, and gave her my own writing paper.
"You have to come in, let me wipe your butt." The witch said this at this time. As soon as they heard this, the people in the deserted village were all envious of Shaoqiu. Being able to do things for God is something that many people dream of.
"This..." Shaoqiu was quite hesitant. He really couldn't do this even if he was killed. Besides, he had never cared much about witches. So he dropped the paper, cursed his mother, and turned away from everyone. , regardless of the gangster, he actually fled back to his house.
"I still have to ask that person to wipe my butt for me today!" The witch was also quite stubborn at the moment, so she had to ask Shaoqiu to wipe her butt.
But Shaoqiu had already hid in his house at this time, and saw no one for a while, letting the gangsters keep beating on the door, and even broke in, forcing Shaoqiu to do the work for the witch. At this time, people in the deserted village were standing outside his house, asking him to go out at all costs. Otherwise, the witch would not come out of the toilet to tell people's fortunes. If something happened, they would ask him if he could bear the responsibility.
"I won't go!" Shaoqiu said nothing and refused to go out. At this time, he hugged his bed tightly and refused to move even to death. When people saw him like this, they were at a loss for words.
At this time, Uncle Hua came forward and slapped Shaoqiu on the face, saying that he was too ignorant. This was something that many people dreamed of doing, but it was better for him not to give up this job. This is tantamount to giving up your own bright future.
Shaoqiu originally wanted to get angry, but then he remembered that Uncle Hua beat him for his own good, and he probably regarded himself as one of his own family members. Otherwise, why would he hit him? Why didn't he hit Zhang San and Li Si, but he chose to hit himself? Wasn't this an agreement between himself and Xiaohua?
Thinking of this, Shaoqiu's depression disappeared. At this time, he even wanted to wipe the witch's butt, but when he thought of the seriousness of the situation, he refused to go. Seeing that Shaoqiu refused to go, people said that he was not a good comrade, and even looked down on him for this. For a long time, when people saw Shaoqiu, they would roll their eyes and say that he was not a helpful person. people.
In this regard, Shaoqiu couldn't say anything, but after that time of asking the immortal, Huabo looked at him very wrong. Even when he saw Shaoqiu, Huabo had a gloomy face, as if Shaoqiu had done something. It's like I can't help myself. But did Shaoqiu offend Uncle Hua in any way? Thinking about it carefully, he didn't, but Uncle Hua actually ignored him.
Of course Shaoqiu didn't know, because on the day the witch asked the immortal, he left early and didn't hear what was said later. When Uncle Hua asked the witch about her daughter's marriage, the witch said directly that his little flower could marry anyone she wanted, just not to marry Shaoqiu, because in her opinion, Shaoqiu was a beggar in his previous life.
Therefore, when Uncle Hua met Shaoqiu on the road, although Shaoqiu called him uncle very friendly, Uncle Hua did not respond. On normal days, when he heard Shaoqiu calling him uncle, although Uncle Hua had some prejudice against him, he didn't respond.
Shaoqiu returned to his house for a while. Because of the good harvest of crops in the mountains and his excessive diligence, he had already made a lot of money this year. Suddenly, Shaoqiu almost became the richest man in the deserted village. But for some reason, when Shaoqiu went to Uncle Hua's house to look for Xiaohua, Uncle Hua always looked down upon her and even held a knife in front of her. His hands kept chopping, even if Shaoqiu had more money, it seemed to Uncle Hua that the money was no longer money.
After being slashed by Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu returned to his house while covering his wound. He only went there to give Uncle Hua some money and flowers, but he turned out to be like this. For a while, he sat in his room and kept sighing. He usually didn't offend Uncle Hua in any way, but since the witch came, he looked at him differently, as if he thought he would steal his things.
"Mom is so stupid, a beggar dares to come and ask for marriage. It's really a declining world, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!" Hua Bo sighed sadly while smoking grass cigarettes.
At this moment Xiaohua appeared in front of Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua didn't know why, but he slapped her on the face, knocking her unconscious, "Don't associate with that beggar in the future, otherwise, I will disown you."
"Shaoqiu is not a beggar, he is rich!" Xiaohua said.
But Uncle Hua didn't listen. He slammed the door and lay on the bed, crying. It started raining outside again, and the deserted village was in a state of depression for a while. Many leaves fell in the sound of heavy rain, and were scattered in the wind.
And on this rainy night, the witch also escaped from Hua Bo's house, saying that his house had attracted a disaster star, and something terrible would happen within half a year. "You have to find a way to deal with Shaoqiu. It's best to become him. Otherwise, not only will your daughter be his, but also everything in your family will be his..." The witch dropped these words, Then he left Uncle Hua's house and hurried away.
