Shaoqiu returned to his room, sitting in front of the broken window, facing the howling wind outside, in a very bad mood.

Let's say that this black bandit has nothing to do, so he came to this deserted village again, wandering in front of this Shaoqiu's house, as for what he wants to do, I'm afraid no one knows.

However, with this black bandit staying in front of his house, this Shaoqiu was not very happy, and he wanted to hum a little song, but when he saw this black bandit coming, he didn't dare to do anything for a while.

Fortunately, the black bandit stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house for a while, and then passed away like the wind, making this house, this dilapidated house, quite quiet and even warm for a while.

Lu Town, a small town located by the river and backed by the mountains, ushered in another day to catch the market.

In this town of Lu, on the dilapidated docks, people's laughter, shouting, loud talking, and snickering of young girls......

And on the street, pedestrians are bustling, sweating like rain, grinding the soil into dust, although the shops on both sides are not so dazzling, but they are also magnificent, and the faces of the people who see this walk are full of envy, and they want to go in to see these beautiful things, even if they just look at it.

The car was honking on the street, and the people walking on both sides of the street still went their own way and didn't take the car's long honking seriously.

At this time, the driver of the car was always furious, yelling and scolding, and the wording was quite indecent, but the listener did not take it to heart, and just listened to the wind, and still talked and laughed, so that the driver of the car was helpless about it.

At this time, on this street, lovers walk by in pairs, touching their hands, next to their feet, twisting their waists, and then, maybe go to the river to watch the dragon boat, or sit at a small stall to eat a bowl of good rice tofu, which is quite a tasteful thing.

Shaoqiu also came to the market on this day, carrying a load of cold potatoes, wanting to sell them in Lu Town and make some small money to spend.

This cold potato is still easy to sell in this Lu Town, and in less than an hour, it was almost all sold, and the rest of the potatoes made this Shaoqiu worried, not to sell it, and unfortunately, to sell it, it can't be sold.

At this moment, a group of big men carried a big knife, chasing and slashing the guy with a black face, this guy didn't know why he provoked this gang of gangsters, and was desperately chased and slashed.

This black-faced man was chased by this gang of gangsters, and he didn't dare to fight hard, so he had to run forward with his life, otherwise, he would have to die in this Lu Town.

The black-faced man made his way through the crowd, trying his best to avoid the pursuit of this gang of outlaws, but the gangsters were so numerous that it was not easy to get rid of them.

The black-faced man was chased by this gang of gangsters to the river, along the riverbed, so he had to run desperately, trying to stay away from this gang of outlaws, otherwise, it would probably be impossible to go back to see his relatives.

"Your mother, today, Lao Tzu has to kill you!" The gangster said this, the machete was really shining in the sun, and it stabbed in the face of the black-faced man, making him feel terrified for a while, and even felt that today might be his end.

It was by this river, not far from Lu Zhen, that the black-faced man was killed by this gang of gangsters, and after that, the gang of gangsters quietly left, and they have not been heard from since.

Shaoqiu sold the cold potatoes in this Lu town, and then took a boat back to his house, still sitting in a dilapidated house that leaked everywhere, ready to cook some vegetables and fry some meat.

The deserted village, at this twilight, seemed so desolate for a while, I couldn't hear the girl's singing, and there was no man's thick voice shouting for the cow, only the sound of the long river going east continued, in this heaven and earth, as if I was constantly confiding in someone.

At this time, Shaoqiu, who was sitting under a dilapidated kerosene lamp, sat sadly, thinking about things that he would never understand.

The sound of the river going east was quite beautiful in the silence of the night, and the wind whistled over the hillside, and many leaves fell one after another, making a sound like a maiden murmuring in a dream.

Someone sat on the barren mountain and kept scolding his mother at this deserted village, as for why this is so, probably only God knows.

A dog barked under an old community tree, probably thinking that the person was scolding himself, otherwise why would he bark so badly?

Shaoqiu stayed in his dilapidated house, listening to this, and at this time he was in a very unbearable mood, and he had to go up the mountain to plant crops tomorrow, but he still couldn't understand this, and no one taught him, but he had to go up the mountain to take care of this.

At this time, for some reason, the wind blew out the lights at once, and the room was dark for a while, and for a moment, it was almost impossible to say that there was nothing to see, and all that could be seen was one or two stars outside.

After a while, it was a day to catch the market, this Lu Town, as soon as it came to the day of the market, it was quite lively, three religions and nine streams, peddlers and pawns, as well as traders, all kinds of people, etc., made this Lu Town quite crowded, and in these crowded crowds, every beautiful girl can be seen.

And the main purpose of Shaoqiu to come to this Lu Town to catch the market is to sell cold potatoes, but there is another ulterior purpose is to see this past girl, and I don't know why, as soon as I see these good-looking girls, Shaoqiu's mood and emotional loss will be swept away, and happiness will take root in my heart.

After selling the cold potatoes in this young autumn, he sat on a stone bridge in Luzhen to watch the scenery near and far, and watched it while drinking tea, and was in a good mood for a while.

And under this stone bridge, a pair of men and women are hugging each other, doing the not very glorious but also bright things, for this, Shaoqiu does not dare to look at it, for fear that this will affect his luck, after all, the harvest on his mountain has not yet been determined.

Shaoqiu returned to the dock along the stone bridge, and it was not only Shaoqiu who was on this pier, but also the bandits. But at this time, he was already surrounded by several people, and those few big men, looking at this black bandit, were angry, scolding unbearable words, and this black bandit had nothing to do.

One of them stepped forward and punched the bandit in the face, but the bandit did not dodge, but punched back, knocked out one of the big man's teeth, and lay on the ground and screamed.

Seeing that no one dared to do anything to him, the black bandit rushed forward, and on the big man lying on the ground, his fists were like raindrops, so that at this time he only had qi out, but he did not have qi in.

Seeing that this black bandit was so difficult to provoke, the other big men left one after another, hurrying like a lost dog, but when they left, there was still disbelief in their mouths, "You wait!" ”

"Okay, grandpa, I'll sit here and wait for you, if you don't come to you, you will look down on you." The black bandit said this, and after saying this, he patted the dust off his hands again, got on the boat along a plank, and looked boredly at the scenery outside the window.

At this time, Shaoqiu couldn't stay on this dock for longer, because he heard people shouting loudly, saying that the boat was about to leave.

At this time, Lu Zhen was already a touch of dust in the remnant sun, quietly sitting on the edge of the river, as if recalling the glory and shame of the past.

And at this time, a beautiful girl, wearing a short skirt, singing a maddening song, carrying a bamboo basket, sitting on the stone slab, began to slap the clothes one by one, in the sound of beating the clothes, Lu Zhen gradually calmed down, the bustling crowd was gone, and the empty old street under the remnant sun was also a little desolate at this time.

Shaoqiu sat in this small boat, returned to the deserted village, got into his dilapidated house, and began to cook on the fire, otherwise what would he have for dinner?