Almost everyone knew that Shaoqiu was in poor health. He was coughing up blood every day, which was very serious. When the news came out that Shaoqiu would die soon, people felt aggrieved, and some even cried. . However, most people still wish that Shaoqiu had gone away. Otherwise, staying in this deserted village every day would be very irresponsible for people's health. What if the disease was transmitted to them? How to open a transaction?
For this reason, people came to the door of Shaoqiu's house that day, in the pouring rain, and it was not convenient for them to go to the mountains to work. They tried hard to persuade him to leave no matter what, otherwise, everyone's life would be ruined. pass. However, at this time, Shaoqiu was not feeling well. He almost shed tears and could not even walk.
If Shaoqiu died, he would disappear in the deserted village. People who walked in front of Shaoqiu's house had to run, otherwise, they would be infected. Of course, this is secondary. The fundamental problem is that Shaoqiu's house is haunted. Some people said that they saw a ghost standing in front of Shaoqiu's house, preparing to capture him and return him to the underworld.
For this reason, when people pass by the door of Shaoqiu's house, can they not run over? Otherwise, what should they do if the ghost catches them and drags them into the underworld? And there is a legend that when a cow walked to the door of Shaoqiu's house, it burst into tears for some reason. Maybe it was because it knew that Shaoqiu would die soon, so it cried, right?
At that time, people in the deserted village, out of good intentions, knew that Shaoqiu was dying, so they often burned paper in front of Shaoqiu's house at night, because this person was dying and was about to go on the road. Give him some travel expenses? In this regard, Shaoqiu had no choice but to stay in his room and cough non-stop. He coughed up blood and sprayed it all over the floor in front of his door. It was very unsightly.
When Shaoqiu heard these rumors, he walked out of his house, because it would be impossible not to go and take a look. Otherwise, people would really think that they were dead, so they would sell their houses. But what should we do? Standing in front of his house, he saw an old man who, out of pity for his illness, devoutly burned paper money for himself. For a while, the house door was filled with smoke, which was very unlucky.
And some people, obviously well-meaning people, actually bought a coffin for themselves at this time and placed it in front of their house to give it to themselves. Faced with all this, Shaoqiu was really scared for a moment, but he had no choice. He kept coughing and asked people to leave the door of his house, so that he could have some peace and quiet. Otherwise, he would be noisy to death. .
I stayed in front of my house and watched for a while, but on this day, it started to rain all of a sudden. The heavy rain, coupled with the people who kept shouting in front of my house, made it a mess. The mixed ridicule made Shaoqiu want to calm down, but this was simply impossible. Originally, the doctor said that for this disease, you must have a good rest no matter what, otherwise, it is impossible to get better.
But at this time, in front of his house, paper was being burned and coffins were being placed. It was almost very lively for a while, even Luzhen Street was not as lively. However, Shaoqiu opened a book at this time and started reading. As long as he had this book, everything would no longer be so scary to him.
On this day, Uncle Hua also walked into Shaoqiu's house. Seeing all this, he thought to himself that this man was finally going to die, so he laughed. Of course, when he came here, he didn't want Shaoqiu to carry the stone for him, because this time he carried the stone, which caused blood stains on his foundation. At this time, he originally wanted to settle the score with him, but seeing this situation, Knowing that the bad luck was not in his house, but in Shaoqiu himself, he laughed.
Knowing that Shaoqiu was about to die, he came here to take a look. By the way, he asked Shaoqiu to bring a letter to his ancestors in the underworld, saying that when his new house was completed, no matter how busy he was, he would come and have a drink of light wine. After saying this, he then said that he would place a pile of cement in Shaoqiu's house. He said that it was a rainy day and could not be placed outside. Otherwise, it would be a big deal if it rained. .
After saying this, without waiting for Shaoqiu's consent, he waved his hand, and several people carried the cement and walked towards Shaoqiu's house. The dust was flying at that time, and it was so annoying that Shaoqiu couldn't even leave. I already had lung disease, and with the dust flying all over the sky, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. This requires these people to go out no matter what, and cannot put this cement in their study room, because it is too dirty.
It was really raining heavily outside at this time. In order to keep the cement from getting wet, these people, led by Uncle Hua, kept transporting it to Shaoqiu's house, and when placing it , and it was very rude, throwing it directly from the shoulder to the ground, creating a huge cloud of dust, and some of the dust even splashed directly on Shaoqiu's book. The study room was not big to begin with, only a few square meters. Now that so much cement was piled in, the space became even smaller. Shaoqiu originally wanted to get the cement out, but the cement was very heavy and could not be lifted. I had no choice but to let them do whatever they wanted.
There was no other way, so Shaoqiu had no choice but to walk out of his house and stand under the eaves for a while, facing the heavy rain that kept falling, watching the uncle carrying cement to his study. When he came out, he still had to After a few slaps, the house was completely filthy for a while, and the bodies and faces of the people carrying cement were covered with cement, almost to the point where they could hardly see their faces. In order to prevent his cement from getting wet in the heavy rain, Hua Bo kept transporting his cement into his study room regardless of Shaoqiu's feelings, so that everything in the room looked like a piece of water. There was so much dust that even the clothes and even the bed were covered with dust, which made Shaoqiu almost desperate.
However, even so, there is nothing that can be done, because Uncle Hua's building a new house is a good thing anyway. He can't ignore his wishes, so he squats aside silently and lets people do this. Do it. The people carrying cement were now wearing a dirty cloth, with cement almost everywhere on their faces, and even in their mouths. They looked almost inhuman.
Those who were working were almost completely covered in cement. However, when they were placing the cement, they did not care about Shaoqiu's feelings and just threw it onto the ground. For a moment, the whole room was filled with dust. Can't live anymore. Shaoqiu was standing in front of his house at this time, watching the rain falling continuously. The rain was cold, but the rain was damnable. If it hadn't been for the rain, Uncle Hua wouldn't have transported cement into his house. In the house.
However, in a deserted village, this little cement is the lifeblood of a family. Once it gets wet, it is obvious that the house cannot be repaired. For these cements, let alone dirtying the house, even if someone dies and his wife is compensated, so what?
You know, in order to buy these cements, Uncle Hua sold all his little flowers. At that time, Xiao Hua resolutely refused, but for the sake of these cements, Uncle Hua had no choice but to do it. Otherwise, the house would not be built. If it rained, or a robber came, where would he hide?
I had no choice but to sell the flowers. I got the cement with the money I sold, and it happened to rain at this time. It’s strange to say that the rain has been coming for a long time, but it rained just after I bought the cement. This is not intentional with myself. Can't make it?
After Hua Bo bought the cement, he originally wanted to put it in Mr. Gou's house, but Mr. Gou refused. During the dispute, Mr. Gou even chopped him with a knife, and other people also let him go. Now that I have said it, I cannot place this cement in my house under any circumstances. Firstly, the cement is not clean, and secondly, the dust is too heavy and can be inhaled into my lungs, making it uncomfortable.
For a moment, Uncle Hua had no choice but to transport the cement into Shaoqiu's house. At that time, Shaoqiu also strongly opposed it. Even regardless of his serious illness, he also carried a bag of cement and wanted to throw it away. When you go out, you can't bully people like this, right? However, when the cement was picked up, it fell to the ground again. Because after falling ill, I was so weak that if I even tried to carry such heavy cement, it would be very harmful to the body. .
However, in order for Shaoqiu to have a safe place for himself, he had to carry the cement out no matter what. However, when he saw him carrying his own cement out, it became useless once the rain hit it. Things. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo kicked Shaoqiu regardless of his dignity and asked him to put down the cement, otherwise he would be rude.
For the sake of Xiaohua, Shaoqiu had no choice but to put down the cement. Otherwise, he would offend Uncle Hua and he would probably not be able to talk to Xiaohua again. Of course, Shaoqiu didn't know that Uncle Hua had already sold the flowers. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to put the cement in his house.
There was no other choice but to suffer a little injustice. At this time, not only could I not carry the cement outside, but I also had to help these people transport the cement into their houses. Although I can't carry it, but I help to unload the goods, or when those who are carrying the cement are unloading the cement, shouldn't I go and pat the dust on others' bodies? Anyway, that's what this uncle did.
