The rain is really getting heavier, the night is vast, and the deserted villages are deserted. At this time, people don’t know where to hide. Facing this big truck of cement, if you don’t unload it, the consequences will be disastrous, but It's not something that one person can solve. Shaoqiu was so anxious that he cried because his lung disease had attacked again. He was coughing non-stop, vomiting blood, and felt weak. If he continued like this, he would try to lower a truckload of cement. Avoiding being soaked in river water has always been an impossible task.
The truck driver kept hiccupping, and when he saw Shaoqiu looking at him, he read a magazine and said that his intestines were broken. Whether it was really broken or not is open to debate. Seeing that the truck driver refused to help, Shaoqiu couldn't help him for a while. He could only carry it slowly and try his best by himself. If the river water came up and soaked the truck of cement, he would be in trouble. There is nothing human beings can do to stop it, we have to leave it to fate.
The rain was really getting heavier and heavier. Everywhere in the deserted village was quite quiet. For a moment, you could almost hear your own breathing. The turbulent river water climbed up unstoppably, and the earth kept screaming. It seemed that It will be another disaster year, and this truck of cement will not be guaranteed. At this time, Shaoqiu no longer wants to stay here, but he thinks of Xiaohua, so leaving like this is not appropriate.
I don’t know what happened to Uncle Hua. He was fine at first, but now he fell asleep for no reason. Could it be that God really wants to punish him and wants to deliver such a truck of cement to him so that he can die in a sick and weak body? Thinking of this , Shaoqiu was not only a little scared, didn't the doctor say that he had to take a good rest due to his poor health, and he must not do heavy physical work, but at this time, since he had promised Uncle Hua, he would not put down this truck of cement. Coming down is also very bad.
Shaoqiu is a sensible person. Facing this ruthless river, he looked at the sky again. It seemed that someone was pouring water down here. The rain and fog were so thick that it was really hard to distinguish between east, west, north and south. The river was not clear. The truck was being slapped by the house, and some water even splashed onto the cement. If it was not dealt with, the cement truck would be ruined. What would Uncle Hua do to build a house by then?
The truck driver was still sitting in the truck, burping and reading a magazine. Maybe his intestines really were broken, otherwise, he should be able to help himself. Now that the intestines are broken, we can't bother others. We have to rely on ourselves. Otherwise, it will definitely not be a good thing if we don't lower this truck of cement.
Of course, if this is someone else's cement, it is none of my business. Since it belongs to Xiaohua, and my love for Xiaohua is obvious to all the people in the deserted village, I am watching the truck of cement suffer, but I am indifferent. Go and carry the cement down, it won't work no matter what. I can't do it myself, because I have always liked Xiao Hua very much. If I don't put down the cement, what is love?
Shaoqiu carried two bags of cement at once. There was no other way. In order to unload all the cement, and Uncle Hua couldn't wake up for a while, he had to do everything by himself. Otherwise, if Uncle Hua died, If you use money to buy cement, you may sell your beloved little flower, which is not what you want to see.
After carrying it twice, Shaoqiu was so weak that he could no longer walk. However, he was unwilling to fail and still carried the cement to Uncle Hua's house. Otherwise, if such a truck of cement was soaked in the river, the consequences would be disastrous. . It was raining heavily in the sky, and there were even flashes of lightning. For a while, it was really difficult for Shaoqiu to stay in this rainy night, because he was sick, no, he was coughing non-stop. If this continues, , within three days, something big might happen to me.
But he couldn't just watch this truck of cement soaked in water. Otherwise, how could his conscience be so embarrassing? Could he be worthy of Xiao Hua and Uncle Hua? After carrying it like this for a while, the water came in and soaked the truck in the river water. Of course, the truck driver was fine, but all the cement on the truck was ruined.
Shaoqiu sat on the ground. He had tried his best. Seeing that the truck of cement was completely wet, he was really helpless at this time. He could only look up to the sky and sigh. Otherwise, what else could he do? At this time, Hua Bo woke up leisurely and saw that his cement had become like this. He was very angry for a moment and was about to kick Shaoqiu on the body. However, seeing that Shaoqiu was lying on the ground unable to move, he couldn't help but Kicked someone.
Hua Bo was watching the truck of cement soaking in the river, chatting with the truck driver, talking about things all over the world. At this time, Shaoqiu saw that there was nothing to do, so he quickly After leaving, he returned to his own house. After this ordeal, the lung disease has become more and more serious. If this continues, within three days, it is very likely that he will die in the west.
Shaoqiu stayed in his room. It was raining heavily outside the door. In the vast rain and fog, there was no trace of anyone. Most of the people had gone somewhere. How could he not see anyone? At this time, I heard someone knocking on my door. I was quite anxious, as if there was something big that I wanted to solve by myself, so I opened the door, and the person who came in was none other than Widow Liu.
Widow Liu was dressed quite casually at this time, only wearing a red crotch. Once people in the deserted village knew about this, they would definitely say that she was not a serious woman, but Shaoqiu did not want to say it, because if it was said, people would You won't believe your own words, and if you say it, it will be in vain. It would be better not to say it, but you can save energy.
Shaoqiu saw Widow Liu entering his house, and was reluctant to drive her out. Otherwise, this would most likely have the effect of "there is no three hundred taels of silver here", and almost everyone in the deserted village knew this. In such a situation, Xiaohua will no longer want herself, and she will live her whole life alone. This is also inappropriate. It is still a bit uncomfortable to think about cutting off children and grandchildren.
I had no choice but to say nothing and not chase the Widow Liu out. I just closed my eyes and didn't look at it, because the way Widow Liu was dressed was really unflattering. Of course, if this was a fashion show, it would be debatable. But in this deserted village, dressed like this, Shaoqiu could not help but doubt in his heart, is this a human being?
This would be fine on weekdays, but I am sick at this time. Not to mention that I can't do that, even walking or talking to people, this is not possible. The doctor's instructions are not lies. At this time, I You have to have a good rest and never get involved in the couple's affairs. Otherwise, it may be impossible to get better from your lung disease.
However, Widow Liu was already lying on her bed. It was raining heavily outside and the deserted village was completely silent. No one could hear any gossip. Shaoqiu watched Widow Liu lying on his bed. If he stayed with her again for a while, if people knew about it, would he still have to live in a deserted village? What would people say about his coming? With?
Thinking of all these horrors, Shaoqiu left his house without an umbrella and kept walking outside. He must not be fooled by Widow Liu, otherwise, if Xiaohua knew about this, it would It's all over. Shaoqiu walked out into the wild for a while. The heavy rain continued. He didn't know where he was going. He was just walking casually. Otherwise, he would stay in his own house and let others see him with Widow Liu. It's very bad.
Shaoqiu just kept walking into the wilderness. The heavy rain was pouring down on him, and it was biting cold. Coupled with the heavy physical work he had done all night, he was already at the point of almost collapse. Even so, it was better than going back to the wilderness. His own house, even if he died, he would never be in the same room with Widow Liu. Otherwise, I would be very sorry for Xiaohua and my ancestors.
There was thunder in the sky, and lightning pierced the night sky. I could vaguely see the road. The muddy mountain road was covered with muddy water. I didn't know where to go. I could only move forward one step higher and one lower. , whenever Widow Liu leaves her house, she can go back by herself.
Unknowingly, Shaoqiu had come to the edge of a cliff. Standing here, facing the darkness below, he didn't know what to do for a moment. Not far in front, Xiaohua was also standing, but she didn't seem to notice herself, and she just hugged another man. This surprised Shaoqiu. It turned out that Xiaohua knew that Widow Liu was sleeping in her house. If you are friendly with others, isn't this a clear break with yourself?
Xiaohua and the man hugged each other and left. For a moment, Shaoqiu was the only one left on the mountain and on the edge of the cliff. Facing this cliff, as long as she jumped down, everything would be gone. , worries, depression, shame... are all gone. Shaoqiu stopped at this moment. He really wanted to jump off the cliff. Otherwise, when would the troubles of life come to an end?
At this moment, Widow Liu appeared behind her again holding an umbrella, still wearing only a red crotch, with a smile on her face, and seemed to want to rush over and hug her. This made Shaoqiu really don't know what to do. That's good. Once Widow Liu hugs him, his reputation in this life will be over.
I can't control so much. The only way now is to jump off the cliff. Otherwise, let Widow Liu hug me. How bad is this? People will laugh at me, right? Shaoqiu jumped down the cliff. Otherwise, after doing what he did to Widow Liu for no reason, would he still be alive in the future?
But after jumping down, I was shocked. When I opened my eyes, I just had a dream. I was still lying on the table, and my whole body was quite dirty. It was because I carried cement for Uncle Hua all night. , I was so tired at this time that I fell asleep. There was no Widow Liu on the bed, so she walked to the bed and wanted to go to bed.
