Let's say that the black bandit waited by the river for a long time, but he didn't see Hua Gu appear, not to mention the fire in his heart, so he scolded the sky. If there is no flower girl, is it still called a day? However, if Hua Gu doesn't come, what can I do to her, but have I waited in vain in the middle of the night?

Thinking so, the black bandit left the river, and at this time, the old man who sang was no longer in the ferry boat that stayed in the river. Even the clouds in the sky seemed to be afraid, and they didn't dare to stay alone by the river, and they didn't know where to hide.

The bandits don't want to stay by the river anymore, and they have heard that at night, they will see things they shouldn't see by the river, such as dead people, and the dead people will talk to themselves. Thinking of this, the black bandit was simply creepy, and he couldn't talk to the dead person even if he was killed, so he really didn't want to stay here, even if Hua Gu came at this time, he would never stay in this damn place for another minute.

Although Hua Gu promised the bandits, after dark, she wanted to go to the river with her to enjoy the happiness and beauty of life. However, after thinking about her husband's goodness for a while, she felt that the bandit was simply not human, and he could not do such a bad thing with this beast if he was killed.

She stayed in her room at this time, washing her clothes and looking out the door, there was nothing outside, an old man, quietly walking on the dilapidated dirt road of the deserted village. The old man saw Hua Gu looking at himself at this time, and there was a smile on his face for a while, although it was not good-looking, and even ugly, but there was some warmth in it.

Just glanced at it so quietly, Hua Gu didn't dare to look at it, because the old man was standing in front of Hua Gu's house at this time, and he didn't move for a while, probably because he wanted to come to her house. It's better not to look at it, otherwise, what will happen to this old immortal who comes to his own house?

This old man, that is, Uncle Feng, was looking at this Hua Gu's house at this time, looking at her good-looking face, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with salivation. And as soon as she saw this salivating face, Hua Gu looked at her angrily at this time, and it seemed that she was extremely disgusted in her heart, but of course Uncle Feng didn't care about it.

Uncle Feng was standing quietly at the door of this flower girl at this time, of course, when her husband was alive, Uncle Feng would never dare to do this. Hua Gu still remembers that once this Uncle Feng squatted on his patio to, and after many ineffective persuasions, her husband finally had a big fight, and he fought with this Uncle Feng so much that he cried ghosts and gods. Since then, for many years, Uncle Feng and this flower girl have not spoken, in the eyes of this Uncle Feng, it seems that this flower girl has also become a bad person who beats people, when they meet, how can they talk to her?

However, at this time, Uncle Feng saw that his husband had passed away, so he came to the dilapidated door, and he was not used to talking for a while, so he looked straight at Hua Gu's fat ass. And at this time, Hua Gu had no other way to do this, so she had to sit and never dare to stand up, otherwise, if she let this Uncle Feng look at her ass in vain, how could she feel good?

The people in the deserted village probably turn a blind eye to such things, who will care about this? Uncle Feng didn't have anyone to chat with at this time anyway, so why not just gather at the door and see that this flower girl is also good, not to mention, I heard others say that this flower girl is very good to people and will never beat people.

Seeing that Hua Gu ignored herself, Uncle Feng was even more reluctant to leave at this time, so he simply lay at the door, anyway, the weather was not very cold, even if it was dirty, for Hua Gu, he couldn't care so much. For Uncle Feng lying at his door, Hua Gu was also quite helpless for a while, it seems that the world is so big, it is really strange.

Hua Gu was constantly busy in her house at this time, cutting vegetables for a while, and putting firewood and grass into this stove for a while. Needless to say, lying at the door of his house, even if he fell and his head was bleeding, it had nothing to do with him.

However, for some reason, Uncle Feng was lying in front of the door of this flower girl's house, although it was a little cold, and even shivering, but his heart was not to mention how warm it was. And Hua Gu would come out from time to time at this time, and saw this Uncle Feng, although he had no friendship with himself, but he was lying at the door of his house so brazenly, and the expression on his face for a while could be described as quite angry, how could there be such a shameless person in the world.

After a long time, Hua Gu also ignored this Uncle Feng, and she was too lazy to talk to him, who is it, really. However, when she heard Uncle Feng calling incessantly, Hua Gu was also a little scared at this time, if this person had three long and two short here, it would be a little bad for him.

In order to calm things down, Hua Gu walked to the door at this time and gave Uncle Feng an orange, but Uncle Feng said no.

"And what are you?" Hua Gu asked sharply.

"I'm going to sleep with you." Uncle Feng said so.

Hua Gu was already out of anger at this time, this person really had to inch in, and his face was thicker than this door panel, but he couldn't hear it for a while. However, after entering the house, when a person sat silently in front of the stove house and lit the fire, he smiled again, and secretly smiled.

And at this time, Uncle Feng, maybe he didn't get the consent of this Hua Gu, he kept shouting, it seems that if Hua Gu didn't agree, this Uncle Feng might die here.

Hua Gu sat silently in front of the stove house, not daring to go out, so she had to close the dilapidated door for now. However, hearing the door slamming shut, Uncle Feng cried loudly at this time. If your own requirements are not met, your life has been reduced to the realm of being the lowest and poorest, what is the meaning of such a life?

"I'm gone, if you don't agree, I'm going to hit the wall, I'm not alive!" Uncle Feng was crying at this door.

When Hua Gu heard this voice, she was a little unbearable for a while, afraid that if this Uncle Feng found a short-term and let the people in the deserted village see it, it would be quite unsightly. Moreover, if Uncle Feng really died here, what an unlucky thing it would be.

However, if you really want to promise this old immortal, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult, and I don't want to come out to meet people for a while, but in the end, I can't stand this Uncle Feng's crying, so I opened the door and stood in front of this Uncle Feng.

"Are you willing?" Uncle Feng burst into tears at this time, and even wanted to hug this Hua Gu's thigh, but after this Hua Gu's loud shout, Uncle Feng retracted his hand.

"Get out!" Hua Gu roared angrily, although the voice was not too loud, but it was extremely harsh.

Uncle Feng had no choice but to get up at this time, slowly moved away, and disappeared for a while, and he still didn't know where he went.