It was already two o'clock in the morning when Yang Hua left the hospital. If it was not worthwhile to check into a hotel room to rest, the accommodation fee would still be counted as one night.
There were still a few hours before dawn, and she couldn't wander around for long, so she went to the waiting room of the county train station and took a nap against the back of a bench.
Although she couldn't sleep, the scene of her being caught and scratched by Jiang Liejun's wife always kept lingering in her mind, affecting her rest, but leaning here without moving could relieve some of her fatigue.
At five o'clock in the morning, it was dawn, so she left here and went to the passenger terminal of the automobile transportation company to catch the early train. She was going to return to her hometown of Yangjiazhuang, which was more than 40 miles away from the county seat after half a year, to rest for a while and make plans for her future livelihood. .
But as soon as she arrived at the ticket window and queued up, a man standing in front of him turned back to look at her. She raised her hands to cover the purple mound on her face so that no one could see her; But the man insisted on looking at her and called her name, "Yang Hua, why are you here?" What happened to your face?
The voice was so familiar that Yang Hua simply put down her hand covering Zi Yu, and recognized the man in front of her at a glance as Hua Dafu, the man who introduced her to Shan Tianji.
She had mixed feelings in her heart, and she lied and said, "I was unlucky. I was resting in a hotel last night. A thief broke into the room through the window and took out the wallet in my trouser pocket. I found him. When the thief saw that he had not stolen anything, he Seeing that I was a woman, he reached out and scratched my face with his claws. I was shouting, but before the hotel staff arrived, the thief escaped through the window again. Do you think he was unlucky or not?
Hua Dafu looked at the bruise on her face and comforted her that she would be fine in a few days. Yang Hua didn't want to talk to him anymore. Hua Dafu actually liked her secretly, so he had nothing to talk to her about.
He knew that after Shan Tianji was killed by thunder, his wife and concubines were all scattered, so he asked her some sensitive questions such as her future plans, etc. Yang Hua did not answer and just smiled. She did not think highly of Hua Dafu.
Hua Dafu fell in love with her and thought this was an opportunity to get close to her, so he tentatively asked, "Yang Hua, can I do some business with you?"
Yang Hua, who pondered for a long time, replied, "You have no capital, what kind of business do you do?" Who is cooperating with you?
Hua Dafu grinned. Looking at Yang Hua's reaction, he felt that even though she said so, she didn't seem to hate him. This made him have more thoughts about Yang Hua.
When it was his turn to buy a ticket at the ticket window, he and Yang Hua bought a ticket. Yang Hua said, thank you! I accept your favor, but I don’t want you to pay for my tickets.
He forcefully gave Hua Dafu the ticket money, but Hua Dafu refused to accept it. Yang Hua said, if you accept it, can I take whatever gifts you give me in the future? Hua Dafu had no choice but to obey her, think about it and say, after a week, I will give you a bag of fresh figs to eat.
That’s great! Yang Hua said nonchalantly and waved to him as a farewell.
Hua Dafu entered the station and got on the bus. Sitting in the car, Yang Hua's enchanting figure and beautiful face always appeared in his mind, and he looked forward to getting her. I thought: If I get such a beloved woman, I will do things for her, work for her, and serve her, no matter how tiring, painful, or difficult it is, I will be willing to do it.
Slowly, she thought about what he had said to Yang Hua. A week later, he gave her a bag of figs, and Yang Hua agreed to accept and appreciate him. This was undoubtedly a window of her soul that she opened to him.
Hua Dafu wanted to take the opportunity to jump into the window and possess her. Even if he could not possess her for a long time, even if he could possess her for just a moment, he would not hesitate to try his best, because a good night is worth a thousand pieces of gold! He also knew that now was an opportunity. After Shan Tianji Lei died, Yang Hua was lonely and empty, and had not yet taken refuge with other men.
Of course, Hua Dafu, who thought he knew it, didn't know the affair between Yang Hua and Jiang Liejun, or where the purple patch on her face came from.
Sitting in the car seat next to the window, Hua Dafu always looked towards the window, as if he could jump out of the window and catch his favorite Yang Hua immediately. Therefore, he sometimes laughed nervously, even to the point where the examiner on the train was When the conductor checked his ticket, he was stunned.
A week passed in a flash. Hua Dafu wanted to fulfill his promise: send a bag of figs to Yang Hua. He visited all the fruit stalls in the county. It could be said that they had all kinds of fruits, but there were no figs for sale.
He was anxious, thinking that only the fig tree in Pei Minsheng's yard was full of figs. The heavy figs were in their ripe season. But he didn't want to find Pei Minsheng, who had fired him for some reason and whose relationship had become quite tense.
Of course, he didn't dare to steal. It wasn't that he didn't dare to steal. Many years ago, he stole once. In the end, he didn't steal even one fig, but his head was badly bruised by the bricks and tiles turned from the fruit. He was hospitalized for so long. For a long time, I didn’t dare to speak out. I still feel scared when I think about this incident.
Hua Dafu couldn't resist the temptation of Yang Hua. He couldn't bear his temper and still tried to steal the figs in Pei Min's family yard.
This time, he became smarter. He cut two slender bamboo poles from the mountain, cut off the branches, and connected them into a long pole. He attached an iron hook to the end of the pole and a net bag under the iron hook. It's a beautiful idea. If you go to steal the figs, you can stretch out a long pole, hook the branch with the iron hook on it and pull it. The figs on the branch will fall into the net bag under the hook.
He retracted the bamboo pole and picked the figs before hooking them up. After a few rounds, he could achieve his wish, which was to get not only a full bag of figs, but at least half of the figs he planned to please and give to Yang Hua. That's okay, enough to please her.
Hua Dafu also thought strangely: If the fig turned into bricks and fell down like before, it wouldn't hit his head. He has learned a lot and will never stand under a tree again, let alone climb up a tree. If he stands a few meters away from the tree, he will be safe. At the same time, he also considered that only by operating late at night would he be less likely to be discovered.
That is to say, at midnight on Thursday, Hua Dafu took the long pole with the iron hook and the net bag tied to it, took a small path to the courtyard where Pei Minsheng's house was, and looked inside. There was no light and it was quiet. He expected that Pei Minsheng had fallen asleep. He became more courageous. He used the flashlight he brought to find a place that was easy to cross, and he climbed over the wall with a pole.
He tiptoed around the side of the house and looked at the fig tree towering in the courtyard. It was as gloomy as a black shadow. He was a little cold and did not dare to go near. He only turned on the flashlight and used the bright beam of light to shine. According to the photo, I saw that the branches with lush green leaves were covered with heavy figs.
He also found something that looked like a bird's nest at the top of the tree, but it wasn't a bird's nest. He didn't think about it carefully. At the moment, he only focused on the figs whose refreshing fragrance could be smelled.
Hua Dafu carefully stretched out the long pole that was long enough to reach the top of the fig tree, and happily used the iron hook with a net bag to greedily grab the figs on the branches.
The fig tree was originally quiet, but now it was shaking, clearly causing alarm.
Hua Dafu didn't care about it, he just took back the long pole, picked the figs in the net bag, and squeezed them hard in his hand to make sure that they were real and not the bricks and tiles that smashed his head many years ago.
Overjoyed, he put the figs one by one into a red plastic bag. When he was about to stretch out his long pole and continue to pick the figs on the tree, he suddenly felt discomfort in his forehead, which hurt like a needle. He instinctively He slapped it with his palm, and a bug fell down. He didn't see clearly what kind of bug it was, so he shined a flashlight on the ground and found that it was a wasp.
No wonder the bite hurt so much. When he touched the bitten forehead, he felt hot and uncomfortable, and also felt feverish and swollen. Strange, why are there wasps at night? It even stings people. Where did this wasp come from? He then used the flashlight beam to shine up and down the fig tree, and found that there was something like a bird's nest supported on the top branch of the tree, which was a wasp's nest.
Hua Dafu became angry, as if taking revenge. He picked up the long pole with which he picked figs, and stabbed hard at the wasp's nest at the top of the fig tree. Good guy, the inhabiting wasp was disturbed, and flew away buzzing for a while. Then, Hua Dafu looked at the flashlight beam, which was so dark and countless that they seemed to be swooping down from the top of the tree following the source of the light beam and attacking Hua Dafu head-on.
Hua Dafu couldn't dodge and was stung by the wasp. The pain was unbearable and he groaned. He slapped it with his hand, but his hand was immediately covered with wasps and was stung by wasps. Even the hand holding the flashlight had no time to turn off the flashlight. It was already in too much pain and had no strength to press the switch.
