Xiao Mao entered Widow Liu's house. Because she had an incurable disease, she was going to see the King of Hell soon. It had been so long, and she was still ignorant about the affairs of men and women. If she died like this, wouldn't she suffer too much? Then he entered Widow Liu's house and wanted to talk to her. I believe that as a dying person, Widow Liu would not reject such a small wish, right?
Although Widow Liu let Xiao Mao into the house, she did not agree to it. She was just a woman's kindness. She saw that he was pitiful and it was just a temporary solution. She really wanted to sleep with him. This was far from it. It was almost It's impossible.
Xiaomao has always been a timid person. Even if some children provoked him and slapped him, he would not dare to fight back. Otherwise, what would he do if someone retaliated? For this reason, the women in the deserted village were absolutely unwilling to marry him. In addition, not long ago, there were rumors that the water monster had dragged him down. As a result, no one liked him even more.
Don't talk about these women, even if they are some stones, some beautiful stones, because they suspect that they are women, they always avoid this little hair, fearing that this person will see their grace and have ideas, but what should they do? ? Xiao Mao can only live a single life year after year, day after day. He has no choice but to be helpless. It must be bad luck. Otherwise, how could such an arrangement be possible?
But on this day, Xiaomao couldn't put it off any longer, because soon, he might have to leave the deserted village forever and go to a distant place. In that place, I wonder if there are women. If there is a woman, I wonder if it will be like this. Why do people in deserted villages hate me so much and don't want to see me?
Xiaomao didn't know that he was lying on Widow Liu's bed, thinking about it, and even shed tears of happiness. There were really too few people in the world who were so kind to him. It would be no exaggeration to say that they were rare. Just like that, Xiao Mao lay on Widow Liu's bed, tears rolling down his face. From time to time, Widow Liu's bed became like a torrential rain, soaking a large area, which made Xiao Mao feel very regretful for a moment. , You really shouldn’t waste other people’s things like this, right?
Xiaomao stopped crying. Every time at a difficult moment in life, Xiaomao has no one to see him, so he has no choice but to resort to tears. Otherwise, would the people passing by him really lend a helping hand to cheer him up in danger? I'm afraid it's a dream.
Widow Liu's house is quite eerie even when the weather is fine on weekdays. It is said that her husband will come back every now and then. In the middle of the night, when no one is around and the wind is high and the moon is dark, he will wander outside the window and cough from time to time. , or say something boring or something. Otherwise, Widow Liu wouldn't be so scared that she would go to sleep with others for no reason.
Xiao Mao saw that Widow Liu had gone out. For a moment, he was really not used to lying on this bed. The bed was very big, strong and simple. He slept on it. From time to time, he felt sleepy and wanted to sleep well. Come to sleep. But Xiaomao didn't know what kind of place this was. Not to mention closing his eyes and falling asleep, even with his eyes open he was still very uncomfortable. He was afraid of some things, such as legendary ghosts, robbers and gangsters, etc. wait wait wait.
Widow Liu left the house, and soon she was gone. It seemed that Xiao Mao was the only one staying here. At this time, I saw a huge mouse, as big as a human head. It rushed forward and looked at the little mouse angrily. It seemed that it felt that he was not qualified to lie on Widow Liu's bed, and it even made bursts of screams. The meaning is not very clear, but it is just an expulsion, asking Xiao Mao to leave as soon as possible, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster waiting for him.
I didn't dare to stay in Widow Liu's house anymore, so I came out immediately and looked around. I couldn't see anything at all. I only saw a giant rat standing in front of Widow Liu's house, making squeaking sounds from time to time. The barking sound seemed to be chasing someone. Could it be that after staying together day and night, the mouse also had some feelings for Widow Liu, and now he was jealous and wouldn't allow Xiao Maozhi to stay here?
Xiaomao didn't dare to stay. Suddenly, like the wind passing by, he no longer dared to stay here. Otherwise, the consequences would definitely be unlucky, and something big might even happen. What Xiaomao is most afraid of in his life is big things. If it is a small thing, he can still deal with it a little or two. If something big happens, of course it is not good, and he cannot say it out loud. Otherwise, if he tells others that something big happened in his house, he will probably not Well, I don’t have the heart to say that, otherwise it would be a great disrespect to my ancestors.
After Xiao Mao left, Widow Liu sneaked back quietly. She hid out just because she was afraid that Xiao Mao would die in her house. If she was there, once people knew about it, she might not be able to escape her involvement, so she might as well hide. Far away, if something really happens then it will have nothing to do with you, how beautiful!
The people in the deserted village despised Xiao Mao very much and were unwelcome. Sometimes when they met him on the road, they would either mess with him for fun, or they would deliberately rush forward and slap him in the face before looking at him again. reaction, but saw nothing. Xiaomao was still lying on the ground motionless. He didn't know why he was so sad. Even if someone hit him, he still didn't care!
No one wanted to see Xiao Mao. Even some wild beasts were ashamed to be with Xiao Mao. They roared and disappeared from time to time. Xiao Mao's loneliness is almost unparalleled. No one in the world has ever been so lonely. Even some dilapidated stones seem to be inferior to Xiao Mao and cannot compare with Xiao Mao's loneliness.
In this regard, every time at night, people always hear the voice of Xiao Mao cursing in the street. Of course, they dare not curse others, but they scold these officials and slaughterers, and even scold the gods. Treating themselves like this, deep in the middle of the night At that time, living a miserable life, what was your intention?
In this way, when night comes, people go to bed early, and then lie in their clean and warm beds, hearing the sound of wind and rain outside. At this time, the best thing to hear is not the presence of these monsters in the deserted village. The roaring sounds that came out were nothing, because there were no scoldings with little hair that sounded good.
It's no wonder that at such an old age, he has a big beard, and those who are about the same age as Xiao Mao have been fathers for many years. However, Xiao Mao is better off. He still hangs out with some furry children when he is bored. Rolling the hoop means playing hide and seek.
But after many years, Xiao Mao stopped doing this. He felt that it was very inappropriate to continue doing this because he was not a child after all.
But there is no other way. The women in the deserted village would rather marry a dog than live with Xiao Mao. Otherwise, such a timid person will be timid when seeing a mouse, and even say all the nice things to it. Can a person be considered a man? of course not!
Xiao Mao's scolding was natural, because he didn't have a woman, and he didn't dare to steal at this time, let alone rob, and that was all he could do. The real reason for Xiao Mao's scolding is not because of his loneliness, but because he has no offspring and has become a lonely old man. If it is spread out, will it sound good or not?
On rainy nights like this, people usually don't go out. They lie on their beds one after another, not daring to open the door. They even put a piece of wood behind the door to prepare for thieves. Even if there are no thieves, it won't be a problem if wild beasts come. It’s not that there are no people in deserted villages who are preyed upon by wild beasts. It can even be said that there are very many people. Otherwise, why would people do this at night?
It's different now. The reason for doing this is just to prevent Xiao Maozhi from breaking into his house. He is afraid that he will be poor and urgent, and he has taken advantage of him in vain. When he scolds the street, he is afraid that he will never Unable to think about it, I came to seek revenge in this deep night and stabbed myself twice for no reason. This was not appropriate. Otherwise, the door will not be closed at all, because these beasts are stupid things after all. They can't turn around in a long time even if they use some tricks, so why should they be afraid?
I'm just afraid of this little fur. At this time, the door of the house was blocked, and no scary monsters could get in, not even some large cats. Xiao Mao would not be able to get in, after all, his body was there, so skinny and skinny that he could push Opening the door to your own house is unjustifiable no matter where you are.
On a rainy night, after closing the door and placing a stone behind the door, I listened to Xiao Mao swearing when I was bored. This was the ultimate happiness. Compared to Xiao Mao, he is considered a rich man anyway. Not only that, he also has a woman. When he is bored at night, he can linger with his woman and play some upright games in the world. Why not? .
On this rainy night, for the men in the deserted village, nothing is as good as Xiao Mao's scolding. Even Andy Lau's songs are inferior to Xiao Mao's scolding.
Generally, there is no entertainment at night in a deserted village. At most, they gather together to tell jokes, tell stories, and create dragon gate formations, that's all. After talking and laughing, they went their separate ways and went their own way. When the night got dark, people got into their houses one after another and dared not come out, because it was extremely scary outside, with poisonous snakes infested, and bad guys from time to time. When a gunman breaks into a deserted village, once he sees someone, he is afraid that the person will report his crime, so he doesn't say anything and just knocks him down, which is very convenient.
For a while, all I could do was listen to Xiao Mao crying and cursing. This was really a good arrangement for the people in the deserted village. Soon after, people went to bed early again, wanting to have a good sleep. Otherwise, they would have no strength to work in the mountains tomorrow, right?
But at this time, it seemed that Xiao Mao's curses were no longer heard, and people couldn't adapt to it for a while, and couldn't even fall asleep. They got up from the bed one after another, opened the simple door of the house, and wanted to go out. Let’s find out, why didn’t Xiao Mao stop swearing today?
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