Chapter Ninety-Three: The Dream Is Terrible
Shaoqiu sat in this forest, and in the darkness, he felt as if someone was coming, but when he listened carefully, there was no one. At this time, I suddenly remembered Xiaohua's smiling face, and this idea of seeking death was blown away by the rain and wind, so I wanted to leave and then go home. But at this time, my stomach hurt quite badly, not to mention leaving, and I couldn't stand. So I had to lie in this forest and close my eyes for a while, so that my stomach no longer hurt, and my body was comfortable.
At this time, Shaoqiu saw a woman sitting with her back on her back, dressed in black, and she didn't speak, and of course she didn't approach. Shaoqiu was quite scared at this time, and wanted to leave this place, but his feet seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and it was impossible to escape from here, so he had to stay here for a while, with the woman with his back to him.
The night was still so dark that it couldn't be darker, but because of the proximity, Shaoqiu could see the outline of the woman clearly, and she sat beside her so not close or far away, which made Shaoqiu grit her teeth for a while, but she couldn't help her. The woman turned around at this time, but what she saw was still a back, as if the woman had no face, this woman kept turning and turning at this time, so that this Shaoqiu was almost crying at this time, wanting to escape, no way, her legs already weighed thousands of pounds, how could she escape?
What's even more terrifying is that the woman kept approaching her at this time, and the wind set off by the clothes on her body was blowing on Shaoqiu's face at this time, which was extremely cold, making her stay on this hillside and shiver uncontrollably. And that woman was so fashionable and didn't know why she was crying, her voice was miserable, as if she had suffered a catastrophe, which made Shaoqiu feel sad at this time.
The woman stepped forward while spinning like this, and when this body leaned against Shaoqiu's body, Shaoqiu was frightened into a cold sweat, and when she opened her eyes again, she realized that it was just a dream. At this time, on this mountain, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see the trees around you, let alone the stones on the ground.
He no longer had any more pain in his stomach, and he got up and walked, and he was still able to walk, so he wanted to go back, but after walking two steps, he found a lonely grave, and there was no grass growing on it, and it seemed that it had just been repaired. Shaoqiu didn't dare to stay in this forest, and fled forward desperately at this time, and at this time in this valley, he seemed to hear human voices, and when he stopped and listened again, there was no sound. Maybe it's the wind, Shaoqiu thought.
He went down the mountain at this time, but before going down the mountain, he looked at the watermelons in the field, and it was still a mess, and it was really far from the comparison with the flowers. It seems that his hope this year will be in the soup again, instead of planting watermelons, as a farmer, what will Shaoqiu do?
When he arrived at the house, Shaoqiu was fashionable and worried about cooking, but at this time, he saw Xiaohua standing in front of his house, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, which seemed to be given to this Shaoqiu to eat. And in this bowl, you can see that there are two chicken legs, even if they are far apart, you can smell the fragrance.
It turned out that Hua Bo had done bad things to Shaoqiu, and he was afraid that Shaoqiu would beat people, so after putting down the watermelon picked from Shaoqiu's field, he asked Xiaohua to send delicious food to this Shaoqiu. Xiaohua refused at first, but Hua Bo scolded her fiercely at this time, and if she refused again, she still didn't know what Hua Bo was going to do. Xiaohua had no choice but to agree, and gave the two legs of a chicken she killed to this Shaoqiu, although she was a little tired, but Xiaohua was still very happy.
Shaoqiu didn't want to take this little flower to give her food, but she couldn't stand the soft words of this little flower, so she had to accept it for a while, but she didn't have anything to give her, so she could only give her a book. But this little flower will not bear it, she is not a person who likes to read, and giving her books at this time is not equivalent to bothering her, which is uncomfortable for her.
Just when Shaoqiu didn't know what to do, Xiaohua smiled, and left the door of Shaoqiu's house again, and returned to her house like a gust of wind.
After Hua Bo gave Shaoqiu food, this mood calmed down a little, and he was no longer so afraid of Shaoqiu waiting for an opportunity to retaliate, otherwise, he probably wouldn't dare to stay in this deserted village anymore. However, in order to keep this Shaoqiu from taking revenge on himself, he wants to let his baby daughter send food to him, and he still has to talk to him, which is a very faceless thing for Hua Bo, fortunately, Shaoqiu will not talk nonsense to others, otherwise, what is the point of staying in this deserted village?
And when this Shaoqiu was eating, he found that this meal was really delicious, and he was grateful to this Hua Bo family for a while, even if he gave his life to this Hua Bo family, he did not hesitate. Shaoqiu ate and ate, and the tears kept flowing out, and at this time he walked out of the house, stood outside, and looked into the distance at this time, and the sound of the small river flowing east seemed so heroic and majestic.
Shaoqiu watched the night scene for a while, then went back to the house, and sat in the dilapidated house at this time, listening to the outside, and this good flower quietly appeared at this time, and kept saying something to this Shaoqiu.
Good flowers kept laughing at this time, and smelling this laughter, Shaoqiu was in no mood to read for a while, if this good flower continued to make noise outside, he might not be able to read books this night. And this good flower was still dancing outside the room at this time, counting one, two, three, four, and the sound of this footstep rubbing against the ground, although it was very feminine, made Shaoqiu feel quite upset for a while, how could it be when he listened to this at this time?
At this time, only this good flower kept dancing in front of his house, and he didn't know what he was doing, as if he was celebrating, and he seemed to be seducing this young autumn. Shaoqiu couldn't read the book at this time, so he simply stopped reading it, and when he stood outside, he found that it was empty outside, and he couldn't see the figure of this good flower at all.
And in the distance, someone smacked at this time, and the deserted village trembled gently in this crow at this time, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time. Shaoqiu felt quite scared at this time, he really couldn't stay here anymore, and where he was going, he didn't know how to go.
At this time, when I didn't know what to do, Aunt Hua came from somewhere at this time, and when she walked in front of this Shaoqiu's house, she said something earnestly, probably telling Shaoqiu to study hard and make progress every day. And as soon as he heard this, Shaoqiu was full of energy at this time, and it seemed that he really had to study hard.
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Shaoqiu really read the book aloud at this time, and at this time he heard a snickering sound in the distance, this is not from Aunt Hua, who can it be?
However, Shaoqiu didn't doubt it, thinking that such a snickering was secretly happy, maybe he was happy for Xiaohua, wouldn't it be a blessing to find such a good man? And listening to Aunt Hua snickering, Shaoqiu is more powerful in reading at this time, even if it is a person on the other side of the river, you can probably hear the sound of Shaoqiu's reading, right?