A few days later, Shaoqiu stood in front of the house, looking into the distance, and seemed to hear someone calling him, but when he listened carefully, he heard nothing. Only the wind kept whistling through the deserted village, and in the

In this strong wind, the sound of the river flowing eastward is so desolate that it makes you want to cry.

At this moment, Dan saw Uncle Hua coming over carrying something. When he got closer, he saw that what he was holding was just a handful of herbs.

"Here is this for you. Crush it and apply it on the wound. Your foot will be fine in a few days." Hua Bo said to Shaoqiu.

"Well...thank you so much." Shaoqiu muttered.

Uncle Hua smiled, patted the dust on his hands, walked back to the road, and returned to his house.

And Shaoqiu stood in front of his house, and was quite moved for a moment. It seemed that there were really many good people in this world. No, when he was injured, someone came to offer medicine. However, for some reason, he felt in his heart

There was still something wrong, and I couldn't figure out what exactly was wrong.

After the injury on his foot healed, Shaoqiu was ready to go up the mountain, but there were not many people on the mountain for a while. Only Shaoqiu stayed alone in the mountain, facing the darkness in the woods, imagining the swordsman's journey.

To describe it, I felt quite uncomfortable at the moment. I was afraid that if I met a bad person, how would I deal with it?

It was a nice sunny day. Uncle Hua walked up the mountain that day. There had been no news from the prince for a long time. It was definitely not an option to stay in the house and read and pretend to be polite. Eating was more important. No, he went up the mountain with a hoe.

, looking at Shaoqiu's busy appearance, I just wanted to laugh. "What, he is just a farmer, just like me, he also misses my daughter, squirt!" Hua Bo thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud, otherwise

If so, maybe this young man will do something bad, but I don't want to fight him to the death.

After hoeing like this until it was almost dark, Xiao Hua came over and even wanted to smile when passing by Shaoqiu's field. However, after she smiled, she heard Uncle Hua staying in his field and kept talking.

Hearing Uncle Hua's roar, Xiaohua didn't dare to laugh for a moment, and she didn't even dare to talk to Shaoqiu. Then she passed away, returned to Uncle Hua, and helped her father with the farm work. However,

Seeing Xiaohua working, Uncle Hua scolded her for some reason, and Xiaohua could no longer stay on the mountain. At this time, he was carrying a dilapidated wooden barrel, which contained some utensils such as rice bowls, and walked along the

Qian Mo went down the mountain and went back.

At this time, Uncle Hua was staying in his own field, and he was still clucking. His voice was as loud as a cow's moo. In the early days of Shaoqiu, he was not paying attention, but after about an hour, he saw Uncle Hua.

He still kept giggling there, as if something was wrong, so he walked over and wanted to take a look.

Seeing Shaoqiu put down his hoe and prepared to come to see him, Uncle Hua stopped coughing for a moment, cleared his throat, lowered his head and started busy again. This made Shaoqiu couldn't help but smile. It turned out that Uncle Hua had previously

The roaring sound was not scolding Xiaohua, but it was snoring something. Fortunately, it was okay, otherwise, he would have had to see the doctor again.

At this time, Shaoqiu thought of Xiaohua's smile again. This smile was really sweet and unforgettable. However, he wondered whether he could be with it in this life? Shaoqiu was not sure. Fortunately, Uncle Hua did not express his objection clearly.

Otherwise, I would never stay in this deserted village. I might go out to find something to do and find a girl as soon as possible to end my life.

After Shaoqiu finished working in his own field, he saw that there were still so many crops in Uncle Hua's field that were not hoeed. Yes, since the prince appeared, Uncle Hua seemed to be a different person. He was no longer as hardworking as before. This

No, this big field is almost turning into wasteland. Can Shaoqiu not step forward to help him hoe?

However, Uncle Hua did not welcome Shaoqiu's arrival, which can be seen from the indifference on his face. How did Shaoqiu know that what Uncle Hua looked down on was that he could farm, and the people who knew how to farm, in deserted villages

It seemed that there was no future. Uncle Hua spat in the field, and then kept coughing. It seemed that something was stuck in his throat, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"Uncle, you are not feeling well, let me help you beat it." Shaoqiu said to Uncle Hua.

"Oh, no, no, it's okay." Uncle Hua said.

In order to please Uncle Hua, Shaoqiu even risked his life when working in his field. In a short time, he had hoeed a large area for it. In the eyes of ordinary people, Shaoqiu did not know how happy he was. However, Shaoqiu

When Qiu secretly looked at Hua Bo's face, she found that he was not happy, and his face was as gloomy as a rainy day.

"Maybe I'm not diligent enough, otherwise why would my uncle be so unhappy?" Shaoqiu thought in his heart.

"Mom is so stupid. She didn't even wash her clothes before she came to my field. The stench was so bad that it soiled my field." Not only did Uncle Hua not express gratitude, he even cursed in his heart.

It turns out that in Uncle Hua's heart, Shaoqiu is not as good as a piece of shit in his field.

Shaoqiu helped Uncle Hua hoe the ground for a while. It was getting dark now, and he could no longer stay in the field. He had to cook and study when he went back. So he said goodbye to Uncle Hua and returned to his own field.

Picked up the tools and walked along the road.

On the second day, the sky was still so clear, the deserted village under the sun was filled with the fragrance of flowers, the chirping of birds, the laughter of women, and the free clouds dotted the grass like flowers.

Shaoqiu can no longer stay in the house, the humidity is unbearable, and going out for a walk, hoeing the ground, and taking a look at the beautiful rivers and mountains is exactly what he should do. Just when he was thinking this, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

The river suddenly swelled, and the roaring floods almost swept away the deserted village. Unfortunately, when I went to the mountains to hoe the fields, the only thing I could do was to stay in my house and study.

At this time, Haohua appeared again, holding an umbrella and standing quietly in front of Shaoqiu's house. He murmured something from time to time, as if he was reciting a spell. However, after listening carefully, he realized that it was

Talk to people.

"Sister Hua, why are you standing under the big tree instead of playing cards on a rainy day?" asked a peasant woman.

"I'm not doing anything, I'm just here to stretch my legs, and the floodwaters are rising rapidly. I wonder if the house will be flooded." Haohua replied.

There was no answer. What Haohua heard at this time was just a burst of women's laughter. This Haohua clearly wanted to stand in front of Shaoqiu's house and eavesdrop on something. But she wanted to use the pretense of watching the flood. Her intention was quite serious.

He is profound and cunning as a person.

At this time, Haohua saw Uncle Hua coming towards Shaoqiu's house in the heavy rain. At this time, she rushed towards the dilapidated door of the house and picked up a dilapidated stone beside the door.

When Shaoqiu heard such a knock on the door, he was frightened for a time. He didn't know which god was coming, and he didn't know what kind of method he would use to harm him.

"Open the door!" Uncle Hua called out unceremoniously.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Shaoqiu opened the door and saw Uncle Hua standing in front of his house, so he asked.

"Help me go to the mountains and hoe the fields." Uncle Hua said to Shaoqiu with ulterior motives. It's not surprising that you don't like to help. I will let you help every day.

"But how can we hoe the ground on this rainy day?" Shaoqiu asked confusedly.

"It's okay, just go and hoe." Hua Bo said. It turned out that he deliberately wanted to make Shaoqiu look embarrassed. Otherwise, how could it prove that he was not smart? Only Shaoqiu went up the mountain and braved the heavy rain to do it.

Now that he is hoeing the fields, Uncle Hua is no longer afraid that Mrs. Hua will marry Xiao Hua to this poor man. No one wants their daughter to marry a fool.

"Uncle, if I don't go, I still have to read a book?" Shaoqiu said, "Besides, it's a rainy day when we hoe the ground. It's a white hoe, so the weeds won't die."

"You're not going, right? That's good, you don't have to interact with Xiao Hua anymore." Uncle Hua dropped these words and was about to leave.

"Uncle, wait a minute, why don't you let me go?" Shaoqiu said, with a really depressed expression on his face. He didn't know what medicine Uncle Hua was selling in his gourd. But if he doesn't go, he won't be able to interact with Xiaohua.
Chapter completed!