Uncle Hua looked at his daughter that day. She looked even more beautiful than yesterday. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, this was something worthy of celebration, Uncle Hua disagreed and cried. Why is this so? Of course, living in a prosperous metropolis is still open to question, but living in such a beautiful deserted village is probably not a good thing.
It is understandable that other people would be happy when they saw her, but they were afraid that Shaoqiu would see his daughter's beauty and masturbate in the dark night, which would not be good. I don’t know who I heard from, but Shaoqiu has not learned well since he was a child. Every time he sees a good-looking woman, he will do that thing that tells him he is tired every night, and this is because Uncle Hua does not want to harm him.
Of course, if Shaoqiu does this to other people, it doesn't matter what happens to him. He doesn't care about the women in his family anyway, so what's the big deal? But if my daughter is so beautiful, as an old man, I would like her a little when I see her like this. What's more, some people say that Shaoqiu is very lustful?
At this time, facing the enchanting posture of his daughter, it was very uncomfortable. It was like someone was shitting on his head, especially the scholar. What he hated most was the scholar. On weekdays, What is difficult to do and what books do you have to read? Can reading be used as food? Can it be used to cook rice to fill the stomach?
In Hua Bo's opinion, the reason why these people study is just to do one thing overtly and another secretly. They study during the day and steal at night, and even commit murder and swindle. It is for this reason that Uncle Hua has always been very hostile to these people. Moreover, these people even know how to curse. The reason why his crops failed last year is because of such people. Bar?
But it doesn't matter. If you fall in love with your daughter, masturbate again at night, and pollute your beautiful daughter with your dirty thoughts, wouldn't this be treason and what else? But his daughter, on the other hand, seemed to have no defense against this. In Hua Bo's view, this was a huge negligence, even stupid.
I originally wanted to hit someone, but seeing that my daughter is so cute, I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate to hit someone, because it's not her fault. If I'm wrong, I can only blame God for taking advantage of that damn person who studies during the day and masturbates at night. Thinking of this, can Uncle Hua stop crying?
But after squatting on the ground and crying for a while, Hua Bo rushed out of his room again. At this time, he had to find a way to stop the scholar from thinking about his daughter at night, but to think about his wife instead. My daughter is so young, I am afraid she cannot help but think so lawlessly. Of course, if your daughter is ugly, that's a different matter, but fate has its way with people, and it happens that your daughter is so graceful. It would be so embarrassing if people wanted to go there.
At this time, Uncle Hua also thought about the woman in the scholar's family, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of anything. He could only think about the dead mice and stones he saw in front of him. If he thinks about it any more, it won't work. He wants to sleep. Because my brain was not strong enough, what I came up with was feeble. Sometimes I even thought of ghosts, which frightened me in vain.
Uncle Hua couldn't think of a reason for this, and he felt unwilling to let others miss his daughter in vain. Otherwise, wouldn't he have suffered a big loss? So he even took a stone on the ground to scare others, but under Xiaohua's persuasion, he even kowtowed to it a few times, which made his head bleed. It didn't look good at first glance. Only then did he give up the idea of beating people.
But after all, Uncle Hua is not at ease. After all, his daughter is getting better and better as she grows older. Who knows how beautiful she will become tomorrow. Of course, marrying that person who is studying is not possible, but is it okay to let him have his own whims? Of course this was impossible, but I couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so I quietly went to Luzhen on a moonless and starless night to discuss with the fortune teller and ask him to think of a way to deal with this person. Shaoqiu's method.
When they arrived in Luzhen, Hua Bochu was in a hurry and didn't know how to say these words. After all, it was okay for some shameless people to say such ugly words, but as a good person with a conscience, he absolutely could not say these words. But if you don't speak out, you can't find this way to deal with it, and watching your daughter being humiliated every day, this is definitely not an option.
Uncle Hua stood in front of the fortune teller and could only gesture for a moment, because the words were so ugly and how embarrassing it would be to say them. But it's not good not to say it, so the only safe way is to make gestures.
"You want to hit me?" Shen Suanzi watched Uncle Hua waving his arms in front of him, and his face was quite ugly. He gritted his teeth until they bled.
The fortune teller also had quick eyesight and quick hands. At this time, he acted first. He actually picked up a piece of adobe on the ground and hit Uncle Hua on the head. Hua Bo touched his head at this time. He was not hurt for a while, but he didn't dare to dance like this anymore. However, after being beaten, he didn't want to talk to him anymore, and left the Shen Shuzi's booth at that time. Back to his house.
At this moment, Hua Bo wanted to simply break his little flower's face. In this way, it would become a big painted face, like a ghost. Would the scholar still think about it after seeing it? But I'm afraid that if I can't get married, I'll have to support myself for the rest of my life, which is quite uneconomical.
Just when I didn't know what to do, it suddenly started raining in the sky, and on this rainy night, Xiaohua would not stay in front of her. Xiaohua had already entered her house, wondering which damn beast she was thinking about.
Uncle Hua sat alone on the patio, facing the endless sound of rain. The river was swollen, and there was a roar of dragons in it. He could even see ghosts laughing at him. Of course, this is also because Hua Bo was quite young. Otherwise, how could such a good person see ghosts?
Not to mention that ghosts are not afraid of this person, even some old people in the deserted village did not take him seriously after seeing Uncle Hua. As for those men who flirted with their wives, Uncle Hua could not beat them. Secondly, he felt that it was partly because his woman liked them. Otherwise, why would such a thing happen?
And the ghost is not afraid of Uncle Hua. Even if he is a ghost and Uncle Hua is a human, he can appear in front of him without hesitation at night. Of course, if this ghost appears in front of other people, it won't work, everything will be chaotic, and it can even be said that a huge disaster will happen.
But Uncle Hua is different. This ghost is not afraid of him because he is too honest and kind. Even if he becomes a ghost, he will not take him seriously. And because of his lack of knowledge, after seeing ghosts, Uncle Hua just thought he saw some strange and ugly people. And such people, lifeless, should not think about his daughter, in the dark Naturally, he would not do that thing where his fingers tell him that he was exhausted at night. Therefore, this "person" would even have some good impressions of him.
My daughter will never like such an "ugly" person no matter what, and as long as my daughter doesn't like her, she will never fall in love with her. In the deep night, since they didn't like each other, then that "person" wouldn't have any wild ideas about his daughter.
At this time, Uncle Hua waved to the ghost, but the ghost did not want it, so he quickly came to the door of Uncle Hua's house, and he walked at an amazing speed, as if flying. However, Uncle Hua did not have the ability to observe because of his poor observation ability. Just see it. The night was as cold as water, and the rain had stopped in the sky. I even saw a few stars hanging high in the sky, casting cold light on the earth. It was a mysterious place. At this time in the deserted village, there was no sign of any human beings at all. .
Hua Bo was sitting with the ghost at this time, chatting, making dragon gate formations, talking about random things, and even talked about masturbation. The ghost came here just to kill Uncle Hua. After hearing Uncle Hua's question, he knew that this person was just a fool, and he felt at ease for a while. If he didn't come, it would be in vain.
"What is the purpose of this trip? Why don't we find a hotel to stay in, but we have to wander in the vast night?" Hua Bo asked at this time, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Oh, my trip is just to a distant place. Although there is no sunlight in that place, there are mountains, water and peach blossoms. And these peaches are as big as a bucket and are very delicious. Where." The ghost said. After saying this, he looked around uneasily, fearing that if he met a stranger, it would be bad.
"Oh, I am a businessman from the past. What goods are you selling now and how much profit are you making?" Uncle Hua asked boldly, but as soon as he said this, he regretted it because he was very unhappy when he saw the ghost. I am very tired of others asking about my private affairs.
"this……"
"If it's inconvenient, let's not talk about it."
"The thing you're worried about, well, I have a way. I wonder if you want it?" The ghost smiled at the flower uncle. Of course, this smile was quite unlucky, and could even be said to be unhealthy. . As he spoke, he handed something into Hua's hand. It looked strange and strange, and it was quite heavy. I just didn't know what it was.
"You bury this thing." The ghost said, "After burying it, that person will never miss your daughter again."
After the ghost said this, he drifted away and walked to the gate. Uncle Hua wanted to open the gate for him because the gate was locked, but as soon as the man stood by the gate, the lock opened by itself. . The ghost walked out of the gate and disappeared like a gust of wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Uncle Hua looked at the thing in his hand. It was antique, and it smelled strange. But for some reason, he had a strange feeling. At this time, he actually cried.
