The deserted village is still peaceful, no one quarrels, and of course no one cries. The river goes east freely, and on both sides of this small river, the mountains are full of flowers, and they are very beautiful.

Shaoqiu stayed in his house and didn't go anywhere, and in this deserted village, he didn't want to go anywhere else. Staying in his own room, he could only read books, and this reading, for some reason, was still so bleak for him. I haven't seen Xiaohua for a long time, and I don't know where this Xiaohua has gone at this time, why she doesn't appear outside her house singing anymore?

In the evening, after dinner, it was still early, so Shaoqiu walked along the river bank alone and looked at the moon reflected in the river. There was no one on the river, everything was so quiet, only the song of Ququ could be heard.

And on the edge of this small river, under an ancient tree, Shaoqiu saw Xiaohua, and she sat under the tree alone, listening to the wind blowing quietly. And beside her, there was a small flower, and the fragrance of this flower was enough to make this young autumn drunk in the turbulent wind.

Shaoqiu just looked at this little flower, as soon as he saw this little flower, this Shaoqiu was in a good mood, and the sad things of the past were no longer at this time. And as soon as this little flower saw this young autumn, for some reason, she also hummed a little song softly, which sounded so wonderful on the edge of this small river.

At this time, Shaoqiu saw Hua Bo again, thinking that Hua Bo was still going to beat himself, and Shaoqiu ran away without his life. But this flower boy stopped him, and laughed loudly, as soon as he heard this laughter, this Shaoqiu stopped running.

The flower man laughed, and then quietly disappeared, on the edge of this small river, for a while there was only this little flower and Shaoqiu.

Xiaohua glanced at this Shaoqiu at this time, felt embarrassed, and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so she left immediately. And in the young autumn on the edge of this small river, the back of seeing the little flower leave, gloomy and sad, but I don't know why.

Shaoqiu returned to the hut, sat under the broken window, and looked outside, the night was getting darker, and the pedestrians were not seen for a while. The only little white dog sat under the old tree, looking at the sunset in the west, looking lonely, as if he was quietly sad about something.

At this moment, the shadow of the dog master was seen again, on the deserted village road, swaggering, holding cigarettes, and the appearance of being unstoppable was quite uncomfortable. And at this time, a young girl walked by, this girl was none other than Xiaohua, and for some reason, when she saw this dog, Xiaohua was also ashamed, probably because she saw the brand-name watch that the dog was carrying. This thing is in this deserted village, it is a rare thing, let this little flower see it, although it did not clearly mean anything, but looked at this dog master twice more in his heart.

"Do you want it?" The dog master asked the little flower, "If you want it, this will be given to you." ”

"I don't want it, who is rare!"

Xiaohua said softly, but after saying this, her face turned obviously red, which shows that her words are insincere.

Hua Bo also heard what the dog master said to Xiaohua, but at this time, he stayed in the field and hoeed, and he also pretended not to know about it, and he also understood quite well that in this deserted village, it was probably better not to offend the dog master. And this dog master probably doesn't care about Hua Bozhi's existence, otherwise, he would never laugh at his daughter so blatantly.

The dog man walked to the side of the flower uncle, took out a cigarette, and gave it to the flower uncle, who also took the cigarette, smiled at the dog master, and began to hoe his own ground again. And after the dog whistled, the wind passed away. This Hua Bo glanced at this dog master at this time, and seemed to see the flash of the watch in his hand, and was silent for a while, it seems that if the dog master is really good to his daughter, this is probably not a bad thing.

Hua Bo was hoeing in the field, and at this time, he suddenly saw Xiaohua come to the door of this young autumn's house and give him some food that he had just bought in the small shop. As soon as he saw this, Hua Bo was quite angry, damn, this is really the opposite, Lao Tzu is fortunate to have dug something from the soil, so that the useless one can eat it.

However, Hua Bo is still a bit of a city, and he doesn't have a seizure, but his head is a little hot, and at this time, he has the heart to beat people. However, with Xiaohua here, he never dared to do anything to this Shaoqiu, because doing so would be tantamount to making his daughter unhappy, which he didn't want to see. Damn, this is really a scumbag who eats soft rice, and instead of shaving food, he eats my daughter's candy, which is really unreasonable!

The more Hua Bo thought about it, the more angry he became, no, he had already hoeed off several seedlings, and even injured his toes. "Fuck it!" Hua Bo scolded, took off the hoe, simply sat down, and began to smoke the cigarette that the dog master gave him just now.

"I don't want this candy, you can eat it yourself, I don't like to eat these candies." Shaoqiu said this to this little flower, and after saying this, he was quite embarrassed. However, for Shaoqiu's words, this Xiaohua categorically would not listen, in her opinion, in this world, there is no one who does not like to eat these candies. However, it was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, this Shaoqiu still took the candy that the little flower put in the palm of his hand, but he didn't eat it.

"You're a mother, you're looking for death!" Hua Bo roared, he probably couldn't stand it anymore at this time, "I want to eat my daughter's candy, but there is no door!" ”

"I want you to eat it and then spit it out!" Hua Bo roared like this, screaming and rushing towards Shaoqiu's house, carrying a hoe, probably beating this Shaoqiu to death. And this Shaoqiu faced this fierce Hua Bo, but he didn't know how to be afraid, otherwise, he would have run away. No, he didn't run, just stood in front of his house, smiling and chatting with the little flower.

Hua Bo rushed over at this time, seeing that this Shaoqiu was not afraid, he didn't dare to hit anyone for a while, but he didn't mean to forgive this Shaoqiu. He rushed over and snatched the candy from this Shaoqiu's hand, "Who told you to eat my daughter's candy!" ”

The flower man put the snatched candy into his mouth, and chewed and ate it. After eating a few candies like this, his heart felt a little better, and some smiles gradually appeared on his face.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Xiaohua blamed this flower so much.

Hua Bo didn't make a sound, just sat on the ground and ate non-stop, and the saliva also flowed out, which was quite unsightly. However, sitting in front of this young autumn house, what etiquette do you need to talk about?

After eating the candy, the flower boy left again, went to his own field, and continued to get busy with his hoe. At this time, looking at everything in this deserted village, it was so cute, the qi in the chest was also calmed, and the hoe was also accurate at this time, and it would no longer hurt the seedlings.