Widow Liu was sitting in front of her house. It was spring, and the flowers were in full bloom. The smell of spring made Widow Liu feel particularly comfortable, and she even wanted to hum a little song. The gambler came again. Every time he came to Widow Liu's house, the gambler would tell some jokes to her, even though the joke didn't look like a joke.
The gambler almost lost his entire family fortune overnight, and tens of millions of dollars inadvertently became someone else's. This made the gambler very depressed. At this time, for some unknown reason, he unexpectedly walked into Widow Liu's house. In front of the house, I even wanted to talk to him. But Widow Liu ignored him, thinking that he was an unreliable person. Such a huge family fortune was all gone almost overnight, and she could only go back to before and dig up sand in the river again.
Some people say that the gambler has killed people, and some people say that the gambler has also gone to Lu Town to find women from brothels. As for what happened, it is still unknown. But at this time, after the gambler finished beating the sand, he walked into Widow Liu's house again, and stayed in front of her house and refused to leave. Widow Liu knew this, and almost everyone in the deserted village knew it. You know why the gambler appears.
Widow Liu was a gentle person and didn't like people who danced with guns and sticks. For a moment, she didn't dare to say anything to this gambler who stayed in front of her house. Because my husband was no match for this person during his lifetime. As a widow, how could I dare to compete with this person? Otherwise, they might kill me just like others.
Of course, the gambler appeared in front of Widow Liu's house for no reason because he heard that something happened to the gangster and was paralyzed. Otherwise, he would not dare to appear in front of Widow Liu's house for fear that the gangster would know , then it would be bad to come over with a gun and fight with yourself. But since the black bandit is paralyzed, why don't he come and talk to Widow Liu, otherwise, this good time will go by in vain, and he will not be very responsible for life.
At this time, the gambler was sitting in his room and wanted to talk to the widow Liu, but the widow Liu refused because she felt that the gambler was not only a gambler, but also not good-looking. There was a scar on his face. Some people said This is a scar left by a gambler when he had a fight with someone in Lu Zhen over a few words. Widow Liu herself was a decent person and would not normally have anything to do with these scoundrels. But at this time, this gambler was standing in front of her house and refused to leave, insisting on talking to her. , and asked Widow Liu to promise herself that she would definitely call him when she went to Luzhen for the market next week.
Widow Liu sat quietly in front of her house. For a moment, she was quite unhappy with the appearance of this gambler, and was even a little afraid of him. When the gambler saw that no one was talking to him, he started drinking, pouring glass after glass of wine into his stomach. Soon after, he became extremely drunk. When he looked at Widow Liu, he compared it with his own woman. She didn't know how much more beautiful she would be, so she laughed loudly and came forward, asking Widow Liu to have a glass of wine no matter what.
Regarding the appearance of the gambler, many people in the deserted village were watching. At this time, they all thought that Widow Liu was not worth it. Such a good-looking person actually had something to do with this gambler. However, people did not dare to say that this gambler What, after all, this person's martial arts skills, looking at the entire deserted village, almost no one can match him. Widow Liu watched the gambler act wildly in front of her house over and over again, saying those disgusting words to herself, and even said that she would enter the bridal chamber with her tonight.
Widow Liu refused because she felt that this man was not a good person. Not only was he not a good person, he could also be said to be a very bad person. And I am a good person, but how can such a good person have any connection with this bad person? How can I accommodate such a big bad person in front of my house?
Widow Liu couldn't understand, so she stopped thinking about it at this time. She just kept choosing vegetables because the sun was already very high. If she didn't cook, she would be starving. Seeing this gambler still lingering in front of his house, for a moment, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. It is very difficult to drive this gambler away.
When the gambler saw that Widow Liu refused to obey, he left, because since she was unwilling, it would be unreasonable to force her to get along with her, and she would not be a human being anywhere else. After leaving the door of Widow Liu's house, Widow Liu finally felt relieved and walked into her kitchen to cook.
After cooking and eating alone, we went up the mountain again and had to tidy up the crops in the crop field, because some cucumbers had grown up and were hanging on the brackets. If they were not tidied up, they would be It would fall off that shelf and come into contact with the ground, which would be inappropriate. Widow Liu likes to eat cucumbers. This is known to everyone in the deserted village. Otherwise, she would not have planted so many cucumbers in this wilderness just for eating.
I don’t know why, but the cucumbers grown by Widow Liu are big and round, and they taste good. That’s why I want to come to work on this mountain. At this time, put all the cucumbers on the shelf. This way, the cucumbers will not be dragged in the soil and soaked in muddy water. Over time, this is also very inappropriate and will rot and become moldy.
While he was working like this, suddenly, a hurricane blew out of the sky for no reason. Wherever the hurricane passed, it was a mess, and everything was destroyed in the wind. Widow Liu's cucumbers could not withstand the blow of the wind at this time, and were rolled together one after another. Some of them were blown away by the wind because of the strong wind, drifting to distant places, never to come back again. .
Seeing many cucumbers falling on the road from Widow Liu's field, some of the passers-by were interested in making money, so they picked up all the cucumbers on the road, ignoring Widow Liu's objections and pretending to He put it into his own backpack and walked away. Widow Liu looked at her big cucumbers and let others pick them up in vain. Of course she was very heartbroken, but she didn't know what to do. She could only just watch. Otherwise, Widow Liu was a gentle person and wanted to fight. If so, I'm afraid it won't work.
And some shameless people took advantage of the windy weather and the raised dust. Otherwise, they would not dare to be bold enough to enter Widow Liu's field and look for some cucumbers in the field. These cucumbers, because they were grown by Widow Liu, are quite fragrant. They are delicious when brought back, pickled, or eaten cold.
Although the sky was full of dust and she didn't know each other, Widow Liu, because of her sharp eyesight, could see those who stepped into her vegetable garden very clearly. However, these people, for some unknown reason, became so shameless at this time that they picked a lot of cucumbers from themselves regardless of their own differences.
However, seeing that these people are just poor people, living in daily life, it is almost impossible to open the pot. Otherwise, with the temper of Widow Liu, she would not be able to chop off this person at this time. However, Widow Liu thought about it again and realized that this was not right. He had no money. What could he do to me? He would not be allowed to pick his own cucumbers. Otherwise, he would really be in trouble.
But those people, relying on the fact that Widow Liu was just a widow whose man died, and they were in a pair, in terms of fighting, Widow Liu was definitely no match. Otherwise, he would not openly break into other people's fields and forcefully pick the cucumbers they had worked so hard to grow. This would not be justified anywhere, even in a deserted village.
"You are not allowed to pick my cucumbers!" Seeing that these people were taking advantage of the dusty weather to pick cucumbers from their own fields, Widow Liu immediately took offense and forcibly stopped the people's violence.
"You said these cucumbers are yours, do you deserve to be called these cucumbers?" Those people said, relying on their husbands, they did not take Widow Liu's scolding seriously, and still went their own way, picking them leisurely. This is the cucumber grown by Widow Liu.
Widow Liu was helpless for a moment and felt that these people were too overbearing. How dare they openly pick cucumbers grown by others? If she told people about this, cucumbers were a trivial matter and would make people feel that she was just a person to be exploited. , this will really be very dangerous to yourself at night. However, Widow Liu was alone, and her husband was accompanying her. It was impossible for her to stop picking her own cucumbers at this time.
These cucumbers, the big one weighs almost a pound, and the smallest one looks like it weighs a few taels. After getting it back, I washed it briefly, marinated it, and then fried it with the chili pepper. It tasted really good. Otherwise, these people would not have risked being caught by forcing their way into Widow Liu’s vegetable garden to pick her cucumbers. Moreover, these people seemed to be at ease, and they would never be worried about their own. any remorse for the crime.
Just like that, a large piece of cucumber was picked by these people wantonly, but after only a few hours, it was all gone. Looking at these cucumber fields with only leaves left, Widow Liu wanted to cry at this time, because all her income depended on this. It was good now. For a while, there was nothing. In the years to come, she would eat, drink, and have diarrhea, but What should we do?
Widow Liu sat in the ground for a while, because she felt that if things continued like this, her life would be difficult in the future. But I don’t want to go back, otherwise, in a short time, all the cucumbers in the vegetable garden will be gone. Either they will be eaten by others at that time, or they will enter other people’s baskets, take them back and slowly pickle them and eat them.
No, you have to keep your own vegetable garden, otherwise, if someone takes it away for no reason, this is also very inappropriate and will make others laugh. But when these people saw that the cucumbers they grew were so beautiful that they didn't even need to be fried, they could smell the fragrance of the cucumbers, so they took advantage of the hurricane blowing in the sky and stepped into this place wantonly. Widow's garden, come and pick these cucumbers.
