Soon after, Shaoqiu became weak all over, which was obviously due to the virus. Coupled with his previous lung disease, Shaoqiu became almost out of shape at this time. Although spring is coming gradually, flowers are in bloom and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and in the night, you can clearly smell the deep chanting of the long river flowing eastward.
But all this is almost meaningless to Shaoqiu. After contracting this disease, his days are numbered, and with coughing day and night, it is probably not far away that he will be cured. People in the deserted village could almost say they hated him very much for a while, because it was almost a household name that the disease could be transmitted from person to person. Once he had any contact with Shaoqiu, he would be diagnosed with the disease. How could he not hate this young man for a while? Autumn?
People wanted Shaoqiu to leave the deserted village at this time, because his cough and breath could be said to have polluted the air. Some people knew that the air was polluted by Shaoqiu, so they thought of a way to seal their noses. , otherwise, if you just have to breathe the breath that Shaoqiu exhales, will you be able to survive? But as a result, the adults were better off, but some children actually died of suffocation because they were too sealed.
In the past few days, the black bandit has been coughing continuously. Hearing that this was a gift from Shaoqiu, he suppressed his anger and got in front of Shaoqiu. He didn't care about the contagiousness of the disease and pinched it. He pinched his nose and pulled out Shaoqiu, demanding an explanation from him. At that time, he also knew that contact with Shaoqiu might aggravate his condition, but in anger, he lost his mind for a while. At this time, he could not care about so much. Is it okay not to catch him? What if he ran away?
In fact, the black bandit just had a common cold. At this time, he had no reason to suspect that it was thanks to Shaoqiu, so he grabbed him, kicked him hard, and even accidentally broke his own penis because of the excessive force. A toe. "Okay!" The black bandit didn't dare to kick Shaoqiu anymore, so he sat aside and cursed.
"I didn't hit you. It was you who accidentally broke your toe. What does it have to do with me?" Shaoqiu muttered at this time, but people in the deserted village rarely listened to his words. , even if I heard it, it would just turn a deaf ear.
Some people in the deserted village who were trying to please the black bandit saw that he was injured. They brought a sedan from somewhere and helped him up. Then he lifted it up and slowly carried it to his house. As for Shaoqiu, because he didn't know any magic, and even a strong man like Black Bandit was injured, he no longer dared to look down upon him.
Seeing the people leaving, Shaoqiu stayed alone in front of his house, facing the desolate flowers blooming in this deserted village, but no one could enjoy them with him. There is no greater regret in life than this. But because people no longer dared to beat him, he sat in his own room. Since the corpses had also been carried away, his own room now felt quite spacious, and it could be said to be comfortable to sit in it.
Although he was sitting in his own room, there were already a lot of people outside for some reason. The noise was almost like a movie. Some people even sang funeral songs, which made Shaoqiu stay in his own room at this time. It is impossible to study peacefully in a house, even if it is to recuperate from illness. Seeing such a noise, Shaoqiu couldn't help but feel particularly annoyed. He opened the door and went out to take a look, but he couldn't see anyone. What he saw was just some garbage abandoned by people.
Spring has arrived, the flowers are blooming, and the farmer can't help but be busy. It is the critical moment of the year for heavy work. At this juncture, we must not relax, otherwise, there will be nothing in autumn. Harvest. Shaoqiu also had to work in the mountains. However, because of his illness, he could only do a little bit of work for a while. But even if he could only do such a little bit of work, he still had to do it.
On this day, Hua Bo also stayed in the mountains to work, because it was spring after all. As a farmer, if you don't work, you will have no harvest, and if you don't have a harvest, you will only starve to death. For this reason, in this spring, once they see the peach blossoms blooming, they rush to pick up the plow and go up to the mountains to work, and this uncle is no exception.
On this day, the family was happily staying on the mountain and busy. While plowing the fields, you could often see some birds singing freely in the sky. The sky was very blue and the air was so fresh that it was easy to breathe. Suddenly, I feel refreshed and refreshed, really like a living god. When they are tired, the family can sit on the rocks and watch the blooming flowers from far and near. The little flowers can also sing a few beautiful songs at this time.
At this time, Shaoqiu also went up the mountain, and he was coughing constantly while going up the mountain. This was nothing. What was terrible was that Hua Bo saw a butterfly flying over Shaoqiu's body. It went directly into Uncle Hua's sleeve and couldn't come out. Uncle Hua was celebrating Shaoqiu's victory over the plague. At this time, he saw a butterfly flying from Shaoqiu's body to his own body, and got into his sleeve and could not come out. He was very angry for a moment.
At this time, Hua Bo rushed forward. Regardless of whether his daughter was there or not, he took off his pants and kept cursing at her. In a deserted village, it's okay to scold your mother, but taking off your pants and scolding your mother is a bit excessive, isn't it? After all, these are fellow villagers, so they shouldn't be so mean!
Faced with Uncle Hua's behavior, Shaoqiu had no power to fight back at this time. After all, he had the plague and lung disease and was coughing constantly. Even if Uncle Hua broke his throat by scolding him, he had no strength to fight back. Shaoqiu could only lower his head and plow his own land silently. He had neither the strength nor the inclination to care about other things at this time.
Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo was even more angry at this time, and even ignored him. It was not that Hua Bo had never seen such an entrusted person, but it could be said that this was the first time. Then he grabbed a piece of adobe from the field, pointed it at Shaoqiu, and hit him directly. The adobe was quite hard because it was too dry. It hit Shaoqiu's face, and his nose immediately started to bleed. .
After Shaoqiu was beaten, he could no longer stand firmly, so he bent down and squatted on the ground, crying. Xiao Hua also rushed over at this time, trying to persuade her father, but Uncle Hua refused to obey. At this time, he also lost his mind. He rushed forward without caring about anything and bit Shao Qiu on the back!
Until Shaoqiu lay on the ground, because after being injured, he was too weak to work, so he had to do this. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo was quite happy at this time. However, he remembered that Shaoqiu was an infectious disease patient after all and had contracted the plague, and he actually bit him. At this time, he couldn't help spitting. No matter how dirty the water in the field was, he drank it directly into his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and sprayed it out again!
After being like this for a while, Uncle Hua somehow managed to eat the shit that the lunatic he saw a few days ago pooped out. Of course, he swallowed it out of desperation. He kept vomiting and even vomited it. My stomach was empty. "Okay!" Uncle Hua didn't seem to have taken much advantage at this time. On the contrary, he ended up in this situation. He was so angry that he saw Shaoqiu squatting on the ground and crying. This is so threatening.
Fortunately, at this time, Xiaohua filled a clean bottle with some refreshing mountain spring water and sent it to Uncle Hua, who gargled his mouth. He no longer vomited, but he was still unconvinced by Shaoqiu and did not know that he had bitten him. After one bite, will I get infected like him when I go back? At this time, I have a lot of grudges in my heart and nowhere to vent them. I am like Shaoqiu, with a look of despair, and it is impossible to go to work again.
Soon, it rained on the mountain. Hua Bo's family left, and for a while, Shaoqiu was the only one left on this mountain. Although he heard that there was a fugitive with a gun in this deserted village, he was no longer afraid at this time.
Now that I have become like this, it doesn't matter even if I die, what else is there to be afraid of? The fugitive with a gun flashed in front of Shaoqiu, and now he disappeared. Only Shaoqiu stayed on this mountain, feeling quite desolate in the face of the wind blowing from nowhere.
The gun-wielding fugitive swayed on the mountain and then went down the mountain. Under the mountain, Uncle Hua's family was walking. Because it was raining, they had to rush back to their house to take shelter from the rain. Otherwise, , very likely to get sick. But at this moment, when he saw a fugitive with a gun walking in front of him, he could only tremble with fear and couldn't speak. His legs naturally knelt down and kowtowed to the fugitive with a gun. .
Seeing that Uncle Hua was so easy to bully, the fugitive with a gun actually fell in love with his wife for some reason. No, in front of Uncle Hua, the fugitive with a gun actually peed. Aunt Hua covered her eyes at that time, not daring to look at others, but she still saw these things inadvertently.
As for the armed fugitive groping his wife's buttocks, Hua Bo did not dare to say anything at this time. Although he felt quite uncomfortable, if Shaoqiu dared to do this, Hua Bo would directly kill her. All over. But facing this fugitive with a gun, Hua Bozhi did not dare to do anything. Even if this man kept smiling and touching his woman's butt, he pretended to be invisible.
Seeing that her man didn't object, Aunt Hua accepted her fate. She originally resisted, but when she saw Uncle Hua smiling, she stopped resisting. The fugitive armed with a gun followed Uncle Hua to his home. At this time, it could be said that there were not many people in the deserted village, because everyone was very tired after working in the mountains for a day, so they all climbed into bed early to rest.
