Chapter Eighty-Three: The Most Poisonous Woman's Heart
Qiu Xia scolded Qiuqiu a thousand times in her heart, and thought about dealing with it. She didn't believe she couldn't handle a dog.
Qiu Xia first thought about instigating the seven old men to send the ball away.
At night, Qiu Xia hugged the neck of the seventh old man and coquettishly said: "Seventh brother, do you like me, do you love me?" ”
The seven old men were a little embarrassed, did this woman watch too many TV series, how could she like those words that made the seven old men speechless. He and the Seventh Old Lady have raised children all their lives, and they have come through ups and downs, and they have never said these words of love and love. But their relationship is still so deep and indestructible.
Nowadays, those young people talk about those feelings and loves every day, but when they say divorce, they divorce, and they disperse. If you put it on your lips, how can you have a strong oath in your heart?
"Seventh brother, don't you like me, are you talking?" Qiu Xia shook the seven old men.
"I like it, I like it very much." The seventh old man stretched out his hand to stop Qiu Xia's waist, "You are the baby bump in the heart of the seventh brother." ”
"But I don't think you like me." Qiu Xia turned around and threw a slippery back to the seven old men.
Last night, the tenderness of the woman was like an amorous spring breeze blowing away the prosperity of the old tree of the seven old men. The seven old men still want to spring breeze again tonight, but Qiu Xia's cold attitude suddenly made the seven old men a little confused, how could this woman be so fickle?
"You say, what don't I like about you?"
"You're not as good as that filial dog to me."
The seven old men laughed, this woman is really cautious, what is there to be jealous of a dog.
"Qiuqiu, it's just a dog, why are you angry with it?"
"But it always wants to bite me, or you can send it away."
"If it dares to bite you, I'll beat it to death. However, Qiuxia, you can also see that Qiuqiu is a good dog with spirituality. You see, it's capable of catching mice. This morning, we almost caught the big mouse. ”
Speaking of the morning, Qiu Xia's heart was furious. It felt like the hairy legs of the seven old men wrapped around her like the yellow-haired rat king. She remembered Qiuqiu's weird smile again, how terrible a laughing dog was!
"Don't talk about Qiuqiu, it's a dog, where can it compare with you. How nice you are, diligent, considerate, and able to sleep with me. I can't hold the ball and get under the covers! ”
The words of the seven old men made Qiu Xia's heart feel happy. This old thing is really motivated, and the toss like last night is fierce today. It is really worthy of being born as a stonemason, and even the mountain gods are afraid of these stonemason babies.
Qiu Xia turned around, gently hugged the seven old men, hugged his steel and iron body, embraced his tenacity and tenacity, and used a woman's tenderness to turn the seven old men into a puddle of spring water.
Seeing that the pillow wind didn't work, Qiu Xia had another thought.
Qiu Xia tries to get on good terms with Qiuqiu. She bought ham sausages to feed the balls.
Qiu Xia tore open the package of ham sausage, shook the sausage and called Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu looked at Qiuxia with some doubts, hesitated for a while, walked over, and took the ham sausage in one bite.
"Qiuqiu, in the future, I will be the mistress of this house, you have to listen to me." Qiu Xia reached out and touched the hair on Qiuqiu's body.
Qiuqiu turned his head and grinned at her.
"Dead thing, what a yellow-eyed dog! See if I don't kill you with rat poison! Qiu Xia retracted her hand and scolded indignantly.
Qiuqiu roared at Qiuxia again.
Qiuxia turned around and went into the house and took out another ham sausage.
This time, Qiuqiu sniffed, ignored her, and turned away.
"This thing has really become a refinement." Qiu Xia casually threw the ham sausage to the wall.
Two rats came running and took the ham sausage away.
At noon, the seven old men came back from selling vegetables on the street, and the ball pounced on him with a whining and screaming.
"Qiuqiu, I miss grandpa. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you little guy is so flattering. The seven old men patted Qiuqiu's head and said.
Qiuqiu made love with the seven old men for a while, ran to the woodpile by the wall, and dragged out two big rats.
"Hey, Qiuxia, look, Qiuqiu has caught the mouse again, look at how good it is, why don't you like it?" The seven old men brought the mouse to Qiuxia.
"Hurry up and throw it away, what's so nice about this mouse." Qiu Xia waved her hand in disgust, she knew that this was the rat that her morning ham sausage medicine had died. This filial dog is really a master, and he still knows how to grab credit.
"Qiuqiu, it's really good, grandpa will give you boiled eggs to eat in a while, which is a reward for you."
Qiuqiu stood up on his front legs and made a gesture of thanks. Qiu Xia was chilled and found that the filial dog was smiling weirdly at her again.
Qiu Xia carried the seven old men on her back and put rat poison in the food bowl of Qiuqiu. When Qiuqiu waited for her to leave, he took the food bowl outside the courtyard and poured it out, and then brought back the empty food bowl.
Qiu Xia looked at the empty food bowl and waited for Qiuqiu to die of poison. But she didn't wait for Qiuqiu's death, but waited for Liu Yishui's mother-in-law Zhu Yuqun to curse.
Qiuqiu's rice on the side of the road was eaten by all the chickens of Zhu Yuqun's family.
When Zhu Yuqun returned home, he saw a yard of dead chickens. The mother-in-law thought that someone did it on purpose, so she scolded back and forth from the entrance of the village to the end of the village.
Qiu Xia, who was ashamed, didn't dare to go out. If Zhu Yuqun knew that she did it, the fierce mother-in-law would not have scratched all her face.
Qiuxia saw Qiuqiu lying under the old apricot tree, squinting at her. Oh my God, it's laughing weirdly again. Qiu Xia felt like she was going crazy.
This filial dog must be killed, by necessity! Qiu Xia secretly swore in her heart.
A few days later, Caiyun's old lady celebrated her birthday. The seven old men were going to congratulate their mothers on their birthdays as usual. He wanted to take Qiuxia with him. Qiu Xia said that she was not familiar with others, and she was a little embarrassed to go. Besides, so many livestock in the family also have to be taken care of, with her watching at home, the seven old men can play with peace of mind for a few days.
The seven old men sighed that Qiu Xia was really a capable and sensible woman.
Before going out, Qiu Xia said, "Seventh brother, you tie up the ball, I'm afraid of it." ”
The seven old men went and tied the ball under the old apricot tree.
Qiuqiu struggled desperately, circling the tree and the seven old men.
"Qiuqiu, you dead thing, disobedient, grandpa beat you to death." The seven old men got angry and kicked the ball a few times.
Qiuqiu screamed a few times, and fell to the ground aggrievedly, letting the seven old men put the rope around their necks.
The seven old men were a little tired and panting, he didn't know why Qiuqiu was so disobedient today.
"Qiuqiu, grandpa will be back tomorrow."
Qiuqiu stretched out his tongue and licked the hand of the seventh old man, and there was a kind of discomfort in his eyes. But the seven old men couldn't read the look in Qiuqiu's eyes.
The seven old men took the gifts and walked out of the house.
Qiuqiu let out a heart-shaking roar under the old apricot tree, and the seven old men trembled in their hearts.
The Seven Old Man didn't look back, and if he did, he would see Qiuqiu's eyes full of tears.
The seven old men are gone, and this family is the world of Qiuxia.
The sun had set behind Cheche Mountain. Cooking smoke wafted over the village again. The chickens and ducks returned to their cages, clucking. The smell of food wafts in the evening breeze, and the wind also wafts the laughter of children returning from school. It was a peaceful rural dusk. But in this twilight, a sin is about to be staged.