That night, after Hua Bo had dinner, he walked into Shaoqiu's house again. Because there were some things that it would be inappropriate not to discuss with him, so he sneaked into Shaoqiu's house.
At this time, Shaoqiu was lying on the bed because of physical discomfort. He was completely weak. If things continued like this, something would probably happen. He originally wanted to seek medical treatment, but he couldn't afford the money. In desperation, he had no choice but to go to the hospital. That’s it.
Uncle Hua visited Shaoqiu this time, not to see him, but to get some benefits from him. This man was getting thinner and thinner, so he went to his room and talked with him. Some things, such as fields in the mountains, etc.
The large fields on the mountains in Shaoqiu, at least a hundred acres, are very fertile. Even without fertilization, the grains grown are full and golden. Hua Bo has been coveting this land for a long time and has long been determined to get it. At this time, Shao Qiuren is desperate. If he doesn't get this good land, it will fall into the hands of others sooner or later. Once it belongs to others, he will try to take advantage of this big land. , just relying on my own ability, I'm afraid I still need some heat.
It's better to be one step ahead and get this big field. So while Shaoqiu was critically ill, he didn't pay much attention to the matters in the fields. Also, because no one was taking care of the crops, Hua Bo set them on fire in a dark night. At this time, it can be said that they were almost deserted. , overgrown with weeds, and can even hide some unclean things.
"How are the crops on my mountain?" Shaoqiu asked.
"No," Hua Bo said, "It's very bad."
"What's wrong," Shaoqiu asked, "I went to check it out a few days ago. It's not growing very well. I guess there will definitely be a good harvest in autumn, but you said, 'It's very bad.'" OK', what does that mean?"
"How should I put it?" Hua Bo felt a little guilty for a moment. After all, he burned a big fire in someone else's field for no reason, burning all the growing seedlings and the millet. Fortunately, it was night, and there was no fire on the mountain. Otherwise, it would be disgraceful for others to see him. When he heard Shaoqiu asking, he replied, "There was a lightning flash yesterday, and all the seedlings on the mountain were burned by the lightning."
Speaking of this, Uncle Hua couldn't help but cry for a moment. He seemed to feel very sorry for the crops on the mountains. He couldn't think about it for a while, so he was in Shaoqiu's house. He didn't want to live anymore. No, he bumped into it. Prepare to die in this Shaoqiu house.
Seeing Uncle Hua like this, Shaoqiu stopped him in time. If he died in his own house like this, how would he be able to live there in the future? So he grabbed Uncle Hua and refused to allow him to do this. "What are you doing?"
"It's all my fault that I didn't protect your crops, which led to such a big thing, alas." After being pulled by Shaoqiu, Hua Bo sat aside and kept sighing.
"Uncle," Shaoqiu said, "I don't blame you. You are also busy with many things to do. During the day, you have to repair the house. At night, you can't keep the crops in the field. That's understandable. What's the crime?"
Hearing what Shaoqiu said, Uncle Hua suddenly had a knowing smile on his face. At this time, he took out a cigarette from his luggage, handed it to Shaoqiu with both hands, and placed it on Shaoqiu's desk.
"There is no good gift. I can only buy you a pack of cigarettes. Please accept it."
"It's costing my uncle a lot of money. Why should a fellow villager be so outsider?" Shaoqiu said. After saying this, he felt a little scared. He didn't know whether he could smoke this cigarette while he was suffering from lung disease.
Uncle Hua looked at Shaoqiu's desk. There was a bottle of pure milk on it. This was a gift from his relatives. It was a big bottle, weighing two or three kilograms. At this moment, Uncle Hua was a little greedy. He knew it was a good product. Something, he kept looking at the bottle of milk.
"Does that taste good?" Hua Bo pointed at the bottle of milk and asked Shaoqiu while drooling.
"It's okay." Shaoqiu replied.
"I...I'm thirsty." Hua Bo said.
Shaoqiu knew what Uncle Hua meant, he just wanted to drink the bottle of milk, so he couldn't resist him for a while, otherwise, if he got in the way and married off Xiao Hua, it wouldn't be a problem. At this time, he heard Uncle Hua say that he was thirsty, so he asked him to drink the bottle of milk.
"Uncle, if you are thirsty, just drink that bottle of milk." Shaoqiu said. After saying this, he started coughing again.
"Let me try it," said Uncle Hua, "to see if it tastes good."
In this way, as a favor to Shaoqiu, Hua Bo drank more than half of a large bottle of milk in one breath, and a lot of it even flowed on his neck, even staining his clothes. After drinking a large bottle, he sat aside. Maybe because he drank too much, he kept burping and even farted several times, making Shaoqiu's room filled with smoke. The air is very uncomfortable.
No, this kind of air made Shaoqiu cough constantly and even cough up blood. Uncle Hua was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay here at all, fearing that something might happen to Shaoqiu or he died. This is inappropriate, people will say that he strangled himself to death. After finishing the bottle of milk, he hurriedly escaped, closed the door, and in a short time, it passed like the wind.
After Uncle Hua left Shaoqiu's house and returned to his own home, he had diarrhea. He went to the toilet all night, probably about ten times, and then he stopped having diarrhea. It seems that one person cannot drink so much milk in one go, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable. Uncle Hua is an example.
Shaoqiu coughed up blood for a while. He was extremely thirsty at this time and wanted to get something to drink. He looked at the bottle of milk and saw that Uncle Hua had already drank it all, leaving only an empty bottle on his desk. Shaoqiu was very thirsty and originally wanted to drink this bottle of milk. It was said that this product was very useful for his body's recovery. Otherwise, he would not have drank it.
At this time, Hua Bo watched the large bottle of milk being drank up. For a moment, he saw that there seemed to be some left in it, so he picked it up and poured it into his mouth. Finally, he poured out a few drops of milk. , but it couldn't solve the thirst problem at all, so I had to drink some raw water to quench my thirst.
There was really nothing to eat and I couldn't sleep, so I sat in front of the desk, as if I wanted to read for a while. At this time, I heard the sound of someone walking by outside the door, and the footsteps were hurried, which was very strange. I didn't want to think about it at this time. To listen, but unable to do so.
The deserted village was very quiet. No one could hear the chatter of people, and even the wind could not be heard. The whispers of the river in the past were no longer there. It seemed that it had seen something terrible and it did not dare to sing loudly.
There was someone lingering in front of Shaoqiu's house, as if he wanted to get in, or even kill himself. At this time, he had to be afraid, but he had nowhere to escape, so he had to face it. In order to strengthen his courage, Shaoqiu looked at the cigarette that Uncle Hua gave him, took out one, lit it, and started puffing away. He needed to strengthen his courage, otherwise, he would have to face these things alone late at night. Dirty things are probably inappropriate.
Shaoqiu smoked a cigarette and went out of the house. When he opened the door and looked outside, he saw that the moonlight in the sky was like water and the earth was empty. There was no one at all. Only the wind roared and blew by, and in a moment, it hurried away. , I don’t know where it disappeared.
I stood alone in front of my house and smoked for a while. I was no longer so scared. Otherwise, I was afraid that something bad would happen and I might be scared to death. Originally, I shouldn't smoke, but because I have lung disease, the doctor told me not to smoke. At this time, in desperation, in order to save my life, I had no choice but to do it for my ears.
After smoking a cigarette, Shaoqiu was no longer so scared, but at this moment, because smoking this cigarette, it was of course extremely detrimental to the recovery of lung disease. No, he was coughing up blood again. At this time, I didn't dare to smoke anymore. I closed the door for a while and sat on the desk again, wanting to read a book for a while.
In addition, there is something in front of the door of my house, and I dare not sleep for a while, fearing that if I am asleep, it is possible that the thing rushes into the door and strangles my neck. At that time, , It’s really a cry that the sky is not responding, and that the earth and the earth are not working.
It would be better to just stay at the desk and read a few pages. At this time, due to the worsening of his lung disease, he coughed from time to time. This sound, smelled in the middle of the night, was quite desolate and made people cry.
Uncle Hua did not fall asleep at this time, but sat on his patio, listening to Shaoqiu's fits of coughing. He was in a good mood for a while, although he felt uncomfortable in his stomach after drinking a large bottle of milk. But it doesn't matter. What sound is better than Shaoqiu's cough?
The reason why I did this was because I was by the river during the day and inadvertently saw this boy touching his daughter's butt. Otherwise, he would not have come up with such a bad idea. I originally wanted to hit someone, but I couldn't. Beating someone is not a problem for folks in this country.
He was also afraid that after Shaoqiu recovered and became stronger, he would do something immoral. Otherwise, he would not give him cigarettes, let alone drink up all his milk. I didn't want to drink this milk at first. It didn't taste very good, and it had an unpleasant taste. After drinking it, it even made me want to vomit.
However, for the sake of his daughter, let alone drinking milk, even if he drank poison, he would still die. What's just milk?
At this time, Uncle Hua was sitting on his patio, listening to Shaoqiu coughing non-stop. He was in a very good mood and even hummed a song. It seemed that Shaoqiu would not have the strength to harm his daughter in the future. , otherwise, tomorrow afternoon, he will go to the river again, sit with his woman, and touch his daughter's butt.
The girl also stood aside, listening to the sound of the river flowing. Often during sleepless nights, the girl would get up and stand in the patio, listening to the sounds of nature in boredom.
At this time, I heard Shaoqiu coughing non-stop, and I felt very uncomfortable. I knew that Shaoqiu was sick and in poor health. Otherwise, she would have even rushed into his house. Seeing that Uncle Hua kept dancing and humming some tuneless songs, he kept trying to persuade her, "Dad, stop dancing. It's so noisy that everyone can't sleep."
"If you want to dance, why not dance," said Uncle Hua, "I am very happy today."
Hearing Uncle Hua speak like this, the girl knew that she could not speak out, so she closed the door angrily, blew out the lights, and lay down on the bed. Uncle Hua was still dancing and humming in front of the door. He couldn't sleep for a while. He wondered if he would still have the strength to talk to Shaoqiu by the river tomorrow.
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