Chapter 41 The Smell of Flowers

Shaoqiu followed the black bandit, and the black bandit carried the big boat alone, walked to the small river, put down the big boat, and sat on the shore to eat cigarettes. And Shaoqiu also put his shoes beside him, but he didn't dare to get them dirty, on the contrary, Shaoqiu also grabbed a handful of grass in the snow at this time, gathered to the edge of the river, and washed the shoes with river water, so that the shoes were cleaner than before.

After washing the shoes, Shaoqiu was afraid that the shoes would be cold, so he tried hard to breathe so that the shoes didn't look so cold at this time, so he stood aside with confidence, and seeing Shaoqiu like this, the black bandit also had a smile on his face at this time. "Bring it!" The black bandit roared. Shaoqiu had no choice but to hold the shoe in both hands and hand it to the black bandit, and then he sat alone on the side, watching the black bandit put the shoe on his feet, and prepared to leave.

"Don't be busy leaving, you haven't finished yet, you want to leave, and you want to do something bad with Hua Gu?" The black bandit asked this as a matter of course, and Shaoqiu didn't dare to respond to the black bandit's question, but just stood aside.

At this time, a gust of snow and wind blew over, and although the clouds were frozen on the river, they still did not know whether they could leave. However, the black bandit came up at this time, and stood on top of the ice, although he heard a clattering sound from below, and he categorically did not care.

"Now we all get on the big boat, Lao Tzu sits in the big boat, you all have to pull Lao Tzu, do you hear?" The black bandit said this, his eyes were red, and he said it in a tone that could not be denied.

There was no way, Shaoqiu and the other three had to pull this black bandit and keep sliding on this small river, this black bandit was an urgent man, and he wanted to go back, regardless of whether he could sail or not, he would return to his home if he died anyway. And at this time, Hua Gu should be waiting in his room, wouldn't it be a fool not to go back?

"Hey, don't fucking be so lifeless, can you sing a song?" The black bandit said, it was also quite untactful, but no one could beat him, but no!

"Boss, is it okay to sing a funeral song?" One person asked this, with a look of ignorance on his face, probably because he really didn't know whether it was appropriate or not.

"Well...... the bandit didn't know the customs of this place for a while, and muttered.

"I'm just going to hit oh ho." Another said.

"Fuck you," the black bandit cursed, "whatever, I want to lie down for a while now." ”

So, while the people were playing oh ho, they pulled the black bandit and kept gliding on the frozen river, and at this time the onlookers on both sides of the river also couldn't stop laughing, not knowing what was going on.

And Shaoqiu stayed aside at this time, he didn't dare to say anything at all, let alone fight oh ho, he just kept pulling, because he had to go back to cook and eat at night, he knew that this black bandit didn't care about food at all. After pulling for a while, Shaoqiu really couldn't pull it anymore, so he wanted to take a break.

At this moment, the big ship sank into the small river, because the ice in front of it was somehow getting thinner and thinner, and it could not bear the weight of the big ship at all, so the group sank into the icy water.

The black bandit roared angrily at this time and began to scold his mother, slapped Shaoqiu in the face, and began to turn the big ship over, and after turning over for a while, the big ship finally turned over. A few people got on the boat at this time, scooped up the snow from the cabin, and rowed forward without stopping.

After a while, the big boat arrived at the house of the black bandit, and it was really Hua Gu who stood on the shore, she smiled, her face looked like a flower at this time, but for some reason, her face was more beautiful when she looked at Shaoqiu, probably because Shaoqiu was a scholar, and people who read often know more about feelings, isn't it?

After going ashore, they walked into the house of the bandit, and there was already a fire in the house, and the wife of the bandit was roasting mutton, and the smell of the nose made the young man swallow his saliva incessantly. However, he did not dare to say much, and just watched it all from afar, while the snow outside was falling heavier and heavier.

At this time, the black bandit walked to this Shaoqiu's side, kicked him in the body, made him stagger, and did not dare to stand there anymore, left the black bandit's house, and returned to his own house.

Shaoqiu was sitting in his room, and he couldn't see anything outside the window, only the wind was howling. After dinner, Shaoqiu had to stay in this dilapidated house, read a few pages under the lamp, and didn't care about the roar of the wind and snow outside.

A young girl appeared in front of the door of his house, talking to someone, and for some reason, the girl's voice was fragrant, which made the young autumn who stayed in the dilapidated house quite excited, so he opened the door to see who was outside. Sure enough, Xiaohua stood under a tree, and when she saw Shaoqiu coming out, she stepped forward and asked Shaoqiu to borrow a stool, and she sat in front of the door of his house and hummed a love song. Of course, for Xiaohua to be like this, Shaoqiu is not surprised, isn't it normal for a girl to have a spring? However, a scholar is still somewhat reserved, and it may be more difficult for him to talk to this girl than to ascend to the sky.

And this little flower was sitting in front of the door of Shaoqiu's house, and the flower in his hand was already very smelly at this time, but when he put this flower to Shaoqiu's nose, it made Shaoqiu smell a very unusual fragrance. As soon as he smelled this fragrance, Shaoqiu was drunk at this time, but he pretended not to understand what it meant, and continued to look at the distant mountains, looking at the Grim Mountains in the distance.

Just when Shaoqiu wanted to say something to this little flower, Xiaohua had already left her body and jumped away, while her singing voice stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house for a long time. Shaoqiu was really stupid there at this time, he was in no mood to read for a while, and looked directly at the Gerim Mountain in the distance, and this Gerimu Dashan let out an angry roar at this time, as if a voice was scolding himself, but when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything.

After Xiaohua left, Hua Bo appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house again, and when he saw this Hua Bo, Shaoqiu was really happy, this is not his own father-in-law. How could he not be happy, so he stepped forward and handed a cigarette, but for some reason, Hua Bo didn't answer, pretended not to see, and left.

So, Shaoqiu had to stay there helplessly, I don't know what the hell is going on, and what the book says, is it all wrong? Probably not, otherwise, why do so many people still go to school?

Staying outside the door of this house, Shaoqiu felt cold, and this black bandit also came over at this time, and when he came over, he didn't glance at this Shaoqiu, as if he forgot that Shaoqiu had just helped him. The black bandit walked over, and then took a few bottles of wine from a small shop not far away, and still walked in front of Shaoqiu's house, and walked by speechlessly, an old dog didn't like him for some reason, and leaned forward to bark at him for a while, and the black bandit actually beat the old dog to death. Carrying the dead dog and a few bottles of wine, he went to his house.

Sleeping until the next day, the weather was eye-catching, and the snow was not falling, so Shaoqiu took a hoe and went up the mountain, wanting to trim the fields on the mountain, so that he could go to farming again in the spring next year.

Those ridges have already grown a lot of thorns, and these thorns have covered the field, and if you don't hoe them, you won't be able to grow crops next year. And this flower uncle was also there to trim his field, and when he saw this young autumn coming, he quietly walked away. And when this young autumn looked at his field, he found that there were a lot of stones in this field, and he didn't know where these stones came from, and who was going to move these stones into his field?

And one of the stones weighed about a thousand pounds, and it was not easy to get rid of this stone. And this Shaoqiu faced this stone at this time, and for some reason, he felt that he had to get it away, otherwise, in the spring of next year, other people's land would be cultivated, and his own field would still be barren, which would be terrible.

Shaoqiu wants to use his own strength to carry this stone and throw it away with his shoulders, but this is not easy, not to mention carrying it, and it is impossible to roll it, but Shaoqiu, who does not admit defeat, just refuses to give up, no, when he rolls this stone, he rolls himself out of the, but the stone still stays intact in place, and it does not move at all.

"I'll fuck your old mother!" Shaoqiu had no choice but to scold the stone so loudly and kick the stone a few times, but the stone did not move for a moment.

The sunset is gradually flattening, and on this big mountain, there is almost nothing to see for a while, Shaoqiu is really crying at this time. He wept and cursed the stone, who ignored him and remained in his field with pride, like a mighty bandit who was raping his wife unjustly.

Shaoqiu is such a strong person, he will definitely not stop there, no, he stepped forward again, dragged the stone with both hands, and carried it with all his strength, it was terrible, his waist flashed, and he couldn't get up from sitting on the ground.