Chapter 777 Millstone

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 3325Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Shaoqiu was still sitting in front of the abandoned house. The sunshine was very good and warmed his body. At this time, some unpleasant things in his heart disappeared quietly, like ashes and disappeared. Traces are gone.

Widow Liu was sitting on a stone not far away. She seemed to want to come forward and say something to Shaoqiu, but she hesitated and did not really come. Instead, she lay lazily on the clean stone, motionless. With.

What she was wearing today was very beautiful, but she didn't know why she didn't go to the market in Luzhen, nor did she go gossiping with anyone, but she insisted on lying on the rock not far away. What was her purpose?

Shaoqiu didn't want to pay attention to her, so he basked in the sun and read a book. At this time, he could only rely on himself for everything. Fortunately, after taking some medicine, his lung disease was getting better day by day, and he was no longer as haggard as before.

You must rest well at this time, and you must not be overly tired, let alone have sex. Otherwise, those medicines will be in vain and they will not have the desired effect at all.

Widow Liu was lying quietly on the clean stone not far away. It was more like a millstone than a stone. I don’t know who had used it in the early years. It was abandoned now because the millstone had a big crack on it. The opening can no longer be used.

However, this became a good tool for Widow Liu to bask in the sun. The autumn sunshine warmed her body, and there were waves of pleasant fragrance floating not far away. She lay on the millstone and recalled some past events. Of course it is also a very good way of life.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the sun. It must be extremely uncomfortable for Widow Liu to be basking in the autumn sunshine now. Otherwise, why would she still utter confusing words?

Listening to such sleepy words, Shaoqiu's mood for reading was greatly reduced, but he had to look at it. Even if the lung disease is not cured, doctors are still tied up, and everything can only be done by himself. Fortunately, I know a few words and can learn Chinese medicine. After taking some medicine and taking the necessary rest, the lung disease is no longer so unbearable. The cough in the past has disappeared by this time.

But with Widow Liu lying next to him, for some reason, it felt quite unharmonious. Of course, it would be wrong to say that Shaoqiu had no feelings for her at all. After all, that kind of femininity spread around her. No one can stand it, let alone Shaoqiu, who is also a romantic person.

With Widow Liu by my side, I really can't read this book anymore. But my lung disease has finally improved. Wouldn't it be a pity not to read it now?

The sunshine in autumn is very good. On the distant hills, trees stand quietly, swaying their branches and leaves from time to time, exuding bursts of natural fragrance. Smelling this smell naturally makes people feel comfortable. , the unbearable emotions and the anger caused by people's curses that had accumulated in my heart dissipated in an instant.

A gust of wind blew up, blowing the breath of the river over. Smelling the fragrance of the earth, for a moment, I really felt like a paradise on earth. What's more, there were also waves of fishermen's songs coming from the river. The beautiful voice was my mother's. His hands gradually healed the wounds in his soul.

The surroundings are really very quiet. The people in the deserted village have disappeared by this time. Even if they are seen, they are just stupid people.

The chaos of the past no longer exists like the flowing water in the east. Instead, it is nothing but silence. People in this environment will naturally gradually relax the defenses hidden in their hearts. It has opened its arms, and anything can enter without any obstacles.

Shaoqiu tried his best to control his will, not to think about other things, and just concentrate on studying. At this time, everything can only be done by reading medical books by himself, because the doctor said that there is no cure for this disease. , had already made a decision and told him to prepare in advance to prevent any unexpected events.

What preparation could Shaoqiu have? He just stayed in the silence and read a few pages of the medical book when nothing happened. However, while reading the medical book, Widow Liu appeared mysteriously again. I was lying on the old millstone, maybe because I was in a good mood, no, I started singing.

Shaoqiu didn't understand. Widow Liu, who used to be very hardworking, really had nothing to do at this time. She could take care of the crops on the mountain, so why was she lying here so lazily? What about having nothing to do on the millstone?

Shaoqiu originally wanted to persuade him that time was precious and it was really a sin to waste it like this. But for some reason, as soon as the words came to his lips, he had no choice but to swallow them back. People can do whatever they want, can they control it themselves?

I have no choice but to let it be like this. It’s my own misfortune. I just don’t read or listen at this time. Otherwise, I can’t read this medical book. I want my lung disease to get better and my body to recover. This has never been possible, no matter what. how.

The wilderness was quiet. Not far away, there was a patch of tangled grass. Where the wind passed by, it undulated and made bursts of rustling sounds.

The sky was surprisingly blue, with no clouds at all, and the sun was shining right on the millstone. Widow Liu felt very comfortable. Otherwise, she would not have sang such a beautiful song. Listening to this song, don’t talk about it. , even if it was a cloud, it hurried over from the horizon, suspended above her head, calmed down, and listened quietly.

Many butterflies and bees were also busy dancing for it, making Widow Liu very cute for a moment. Fortunately, some bad men in the deserted village were not there, otherwise Widow Liu would have suffered a lot.

Shaoqiu was very disgusted with the kind of love songs that Widow Liu sang. As a scholar, of course he didn't want to listen to such slang words, and he didn't even want to stay with Widow Liu. Otherwise, he would be in trouble. When Xiaohua saw it, was she jealous?

Although I was not morally allowed to see Widow Liu, in a dark corner of my heart, after hearing this seductive singing, I felt very much in love with her. I wished I could hear this kind of singing all the time, and even wanted to pounce on her. , taking advantage of the fact that there is no one at this moment, it would be better to hug the Widow Liu tightly.

But reason told him not to do this, otherwise, not only would the medical book not be read well, but Xiaohua might also be lost. Without Xiaohua, Shaoqiu felt that life would be meaningless.

Widow Liu was curled up on the old millstone, stretching her limbs from time to time. The curves of her body were very beautiful. Compared with them, the fairies in the sky were not as good as them. Otherwise, why would Shaoqiu be so distracted at this time?

At this time in the past, people often came and went in the open wilderness, but for some reason, no one could be seen at this time. Everything seemed to be nothing except Widow Liu and the millstone. there is none left.

Widow Liu's singing came one after another, passing by Shaoqiu, making him drunk for a time. Let alone people, hearing the singing of Widow Liu, even the millstone couldn't stand it. No, it's true. He kept making bursts of sad sounds.

Maybe that millstone is complaining about the injustice of God. Why not turn yourself into a human being? If you were a human being, you would definitely not let go of Widow Liu lying on your body. Unfortunately, you It's just an old millstone.

Listening to Widow Liu's singing, Shaoqiu couldn't control himself for a while, so he quietly closed the medical book and didn't want to see it anymore, but it wouldn't be right not to read it. The doctor was not trying to scare him, he could only rely on himself for everything. .

Taking a look at Widow Liu's slender and plump body, Shaoqiu didn't know why, but his mind went crazy for a while, but he couldn't do that kind of thing at this time, otherwise, he would very likely die, and it would become an incurable disease. What should we do?

The sunshine in autumn is very good, it shines warmly on people's bodies, and I don't know why this sunshine is so bad. At this time, because I am in a bad mood, it smells like a fragrance. It is really a great day. .

It's a pity that Xiaohua is not by his side, and the only one who accompanies him is Widow Liu. He is a little regretful, but also helpless. What can be done if fate plays tricks on people?

"Come!" At this moment, Shaoqiu suddenly heard Widow Liu calling him.

"What?" Shaoqiu asked softly.

"Come sleep with me." Widow Liu said, and after saying this, she laughed again.

However, the sound was very low. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to understand it. No, you thought it was the cry of insects. Shaoqiu ignored it and just sat on a chair intently, reading medical books.

Just as he was watching intently, he didn't expect that damn Widow Liu suddenly slapped her butt. The sound was so loud and the sound was so sharp and harsh that it almost startled Shaoqiu. At this time, he looked over and saw Widow Liu was just swatting a fly. Maybe the fly quietly lay on her body when she was not prepared. It was very hateful. Otherwise, the slapping sound would not have been so loud.

I really can’t read a book.

Shaoqiu stopped, closed the book, and wanted to get into his room, but the sunshine was so beautiful. It was probably not good to stay in the room at this time. After all, more sun exposure has only advantages and no disadvantages for lung disease.

Fortunately, after Widow Liu swatted a fly to death, she no longer made any movements. She just lay quietly on the millstone, lazily basking in the autumn sunshine. This kind of sunshine is very suitable for people. In people, those unbearable past events and negative emotions all disappear.

Otherwise, Widow Liu would not be lying on that millstone basking in the sun. But here comes the question, why would she bask in the sun on this millstone in front of her house? I dare to think that this millstone is a treasure, so she can lie on it. Can it prolong life?

Shaoqiu couldn't understand, so he stopped thinking about it. Reading was more important, and he shouldn't worry about other things. Otherwise, time would pass by, and it would be wrong if he didn't cherish it.

Although I was reading, I felt like I couldn't stand it anymore. I wished the sun would go down quickly. Once the sun went down, Widow Liu would no longer lie on the millstone basking in the sun, right?

But for some reason, the sun in the sky refused to go down for a long time, and seemed to hang motionless in the sky. It was very irritating, and I silently cursed in my heart that I wanted this sun to die.

But without the sun, everything seems to be lost.

The wilderness in autumn has really become very beautiful at this time. Those trees and stones have become solemn and solemn at this time. It can be seen that people's hearts are also happy and peaceful, and they are no longer restless in the past. , at this time, it becomes quiet and distant, just like the cloud hanging in the sky.

Widow Liu refused to leave. She lay on the millstone and kept humming songs. They were all very unsavory love songs, trying their best to seduce. Anyone who heard it, let alone a romantic person like Shaoqiu, Even people who don't understand the style can't hold it anymore.

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