Uncle Hua was walking on the road in the deserted village carrying a load of jicama. He didn't know what happened. It was obviously a load of stones, but in his eyes, it turned into beautiful jicama in an instant. I originally wanted to go to Lu Town to sell these "cold potatoes" so that I can buy some dowry for Xiaohua in the future. Otherwise, if I get into someone else's house, because the dowry is not much or not good, others will look down on me, but what should I do?
It was also strange. In Hua Bo's eyes, the stones he saw on the roadside turned into "cold potatoes". At this time, he was busy picking them up. Soon, the burden on his shoulders became "cold potatoes". It was so heavy that I couldn't carry it anymore, and I even cried when I saw these "cold potatoes".
"My mother," Uncle Hua looked at such a large load of "cold potatoes" and couldn't help but call out to her, "what should I do?"
Because there were too many burdens, Uncle Hua's pole couldn't bear the pressure. In an instant, it broke and even turned into powder, so that Uncle Hua could no longer carry the "cold potatoes" turned into stones.
There was no other way. For a while, Uncle Hua had no choice but to sit by his "cold potato", and it was raining continuously. At this time, he didn't want to think about these things. They were too heavy. If they were not far from home, It's okay to say that, but the distance between this place and my house must be at least a hundred miles. Not to mention people, even a cow would be very strenuous to carry these stones into his house, and he might even suffer from shock and suffocation due to overwork.
After picking for a while, he couldn't do it anymore. Uncle Hua put down his burden. In desperation, he had to sit on the side of the road to rest and look at the small river going east. In the river, for some reason, there seemed to be a low voice. Singing poetry. Moreover, the weather has become extremely hot all of a sudden. In addition, after carrying such heavy stones for a long distance, it is impossible not to take a shower at this time.
Moreover, there seems to be a smelly fish floating in the river at this time. Although it is very smelly, it is surprisingly big. If such a smelly fish can be picked up and dried in the sun, add more chili peppers when frying it. The condiments should be very good. For a moment, Uncle Hua didn't care anymore and jumped into the river. In an instant, he swam to the smelly fish, but when the dead fish arrived, for some reason, maybe Hua Bo was really too late. , even if he encounters a smelly fish, it starts swimming in his eyes, dives into the depths of the river with a splash, and is gone.
"Damn it," Hua Bo murmured to himself, "it was obviously a dead fish, but I just touched it lightly, so why did it come alive and disappear?"
Hua Bo was very unwilling. He usually caught fish by himself, even if it was alive, he could catch it. Once he caught it, he couldn't escape no matter what. But for some reason today, I couldn't catch a rotten dead fish. If this word spread and people knew about it, wouldn't you laugh it off?
Uncle Hua was unwilling to give in, and got into the river at this time. Under the moonlight, he really saw a very big live fish, and I don’t know what happened to this live fish. It seemed to be sick and kept moving. I was spinning on the river, dizzy, as if I didn't want to live in the river anymore, but I was going to the sky. Hua Bo chased after him, but at this moment, he was very worried about his burden. What should he do if someone wanted to murder his goods and steal his "cold potatoes"?
I didn't want to chase the big fish that I couldn't find anymore. My "cold potato" was more important, so I stopped chasing it. In an instant, I was back to my burden, because with the faint moonlight, I saw a person wandering around furtively, his sneaky look was very suspicious, as if he was trying to steal his own "cold potato".
Just as he was about to swim back, the big fish jumped in front of him again, and it seemed that he could catch it with his hands. With such a big fish, Hua Bo changed his mind. Of course, "Jiang Potato" was not there at this time. That's it. Then he swam towards the big fish with all his strength.
But at this time, for some reason, Hua Bo felt extremely weak all over his body, and his legs suddenly began to twitch. If something went wrong, he might die in this water. Not only that, at this time, Hua Bo wanted to sleep very much. At this time, he closed his eyes, as if the river was his bed, and wanted to have a good sleep.
After all, I have been picking stones for a long time. At this point, it would be a lie to say that I am not tired. In addition, I was unable to swim to the shore. For a moment, I felt that I had to stay in the river and take a rest. At this time, I couldn't close my eyes and dream in the river. This was impossible. of.
Hua Bo gradually sank into the river, and under the river, where the stones were mixed, a small temple-like house appeared in an instant. And for some reason, this house, although it was very small, was similar to My own house looks very much like it, as if it was born from the same mother's womb.
When Uncle Hua sank into the river, he did not forget what day it was today. It was the middle of July. At this time, hundreds of ghosts appeared, and there were even water ghosts dragging their feet in the river. But why did he sink into this water and not even want to go back?
For a moment, in a blur, Uncle Hua wandered in front of the door of his house. He originally thought that the door was very small. If he went in, it would not be impossible if he was not afraid of breaking off a layer of skin. However, In such a small house, once you enter, what should you do if you can't get out or get stuck at the door?
"Did I make a mistake?" Uncle Hua thought for a while as he put his head through the door of his house, "Is this really my house?"
Hua Bo actually sank in the river. I don’t know why. Maybe he was too unethical. Otherwise, why did he see a house under the river at this time, and this house was very similar to his newly built house? What about similarity? Uncle Hua originally wanted to go in and take a rest, so he kept calling Aunt Hua, asking Aunt Hua to carry the load of "jelly beans" not far away into the house. Otherwise, it would be placed in a deserted place in the wilderness, not only It will rain heavily, and thieves will also plot.
For some reason, in the small house like an earth temple under the water, Uncle Hua shouted softly, and Aunt Hua came out. She was similar to Aunt Hua at home, but she felt a little... She was a little smaller and lost a lot of weight. For a moment, Uncle Hua couldn't believe it. Could this be his woman?
Uncle Hua was still somewhat clear-headed and felt that this place seemed a bit strange. He didn't want to stay here anymore and had to go back. But at this time, I found that the house was full of gold, and I even saw some jade and agate in a small corner. For a moment, I no longer had any nostalgia for the "cold potatoes" on the shore. I would rather die than You want to stay with these treasures, and no longer want to guard those "cold potatoes" that cannot be sold.
After entering, Hua Bo found that for some reason, there was no water in the house even though it was under the water. And this place is exactly the same as the house I built recently. It is luxuriously decorated, and the walls are inlaid with many gold and jade utensils. A cow's head is simmering on the stove in the main room, constantly emitting bursts of alluring fragrance. come out.
For a moment, Uncle Hua was afraid that the river water outside would get in, so he closed the door. It was a huge red door, and it was made of a silver coin. Very valuable. At this time, I gently closed the door and sat alone in this bright and clean room. I felt very happy. I was so happy that I wanted to find someone to talk to, so I kept calling Aunt Hua's name.
But after shouting for a while, there was no one at all. At this time, I walked a few steps and went to a side room. I found a small paper man standing in the darkness with a smile on his face. His own woman? Hua Bo came forward and kissed his woman on the face. He had not seen her for many days. At this time, in a critical situation, he saw his woman for no reason. He was really happy.
Uncle Hua originally wanted to stay in this small palace for the rest of his life, but inadvertently, he remembered his "cold potatoes" and did not move to transport them into his house. I'm afraid it won't work. Originally, I was extremely worried about the heavy burden, fearing that I would not be able to carry it into my own house, but I didn't realize that my own house was right here. For a moment, I was really happy.
Then he went out of the house, but after going out, he found that there was a large water outside the house, which was very turbid. You could even see fish coming and going. Uncle Hua moved very quickly. No, he caught a fish swimming by him. Fish happened to have a willow branch next to him, so he tied a knot at the bottom of the willow branch, then passed the willow branch through the fish's gills, and held it in his hand for a while, preparing to leave.
"Damn, it turns out to be a temple," Uncle Hua looked at his small house and said, "Fortunately, it came out, otherwise, it might have been doomed."
But at this time, Uncle Hua found that his wallet was missing. He might have lost it in the small temple, so he wanted to go in and get it back. However, at this moment, after a wave, the small temple disappeared in an instant. Uncle Hua had no choice but to surface. When he looked outside, the moonlight was like water. When the water and the sky met, he suddenly saw that his burden was still placed on the bank of the river, waiting for him to carry it back.
After finally swimming to the river bank, Uncle Hua could no longer move, and his whole body was trembling. If he stayed in the river like this, something serious might happen. I originally wanted to rest by the river for a while, but I was worried about my "cold potatoes". I was afraid that if a thief stole them, what should I do? Will my family go to drink from the northwest wind in the future?
Climbing to his own load, Uncle Hua didn't even dare to open his eyes for a moment, for fear that he would not be able to bear the heavy blow of life. If someone stole his "cold potatoes", he would be left with nothing but a child. The empty basket is in front of you, so what will you do then? Uncle Hua was lying next to his burden, not daring to open his eyes for a long time. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of what might happen. If he lost sight of his "cold potatoes", then his whole life seemed to be followed by "cold potatoes". "Potato" was stolen and finished.
Let's say that Zhang San was also walking at night that day. As he was walking, he suddenly saw Uncle Hua lying next to his burden with his eyes closed. He became very angry for a moment. Because for some reason, Uncle Hua had spat at him before. That day, he happened to pass by his house inadvertently, and after seeing Zhang San, Uncle Hua spat in his face for no reason.
If it were ordinary phlegm, it would be nothing, but this phlegm was extremely dirty. It was spat on Zhang San's face. For a while, it couldn't be wiped off or wiped off. Zhang San had no choice but to let the thick phlegm stay on his face, and went to a remote corner to date his girlfriend. The girlfriend discovered that Zhang Sanzhi was not good at hygiene, otherwise there would be no phlegm on his face, so after vomiting for a while, he broke up with her and followed another man who had a grudge against Zhang Sanzhi.
Zhang San entered Lu Town this time just to look for that man. After searching for a whole day, when it turned dark, he still refused to give up and had to find the man who had a grudge against him. But in the end, I stopped because I couldn’t find it at all. It was already dark, it was the Ghost Festival, and it was extremely haunted. I originally wanted to stay in a hotel, but because of what happened, I had no intention of living in this world anymore. .
Otherwise, Zhang San would not be walking alone on this desolate path on the night of the Ghost Festival. He simply wanted to end his life with the help of ghosts.
Not long after walking, I met Uncle Hua. Seeing that he had his eyes closed, I thought of the spit that he spit on my face. Everything was thanks to him, so I kept fanning Uncle Hua. slap.
"Who hit me?" Although Uncle Hua was beaten, he didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that if he couldn't see the "cold potatoes" he had worked so hard to grow, he might not be able to withstand the huge blow. , once it collapses, this is not good.
Zhang San kept slapping Hua Bo in the face. If he didn't take a breath, it wouldn't work. If it weren't for this person, why would I be alone in this wilderness, and don't even want to live at this time?
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