Chapter 114: The Flow of Good Flowers (3)

A few days later, Shao Qiufu stood in front of the door of his house, listening to the murmuring of the water in front of the door, and a flowing cloud sprinkled down the sky, which made him feel very comfortable for a while. And at this time, the good flowers also came over, of course, for the young autumn generation, of course she didn't pay attention to it, and she couldn't beat her husband when it came to fighting, so what else was there to worry about, you could stay in front of this young autumn house with confidence.

Haohua came forward at this time, and sat on a stone in front of the door of the Shaoqiu house, according to which this stone, although it was March, was still a little cold, and Haohua was quite unimpressed. Compared with the scholar Shaoqiu, he seems to have become a lowly person, so what is there to love himself? She put this rice bowl on a small stone at this time, and after eating, she still had to keep tapping, of course, the sound she made was not good, and in Shaoqiu, it could be characterized as a voice.

And Shaoqiu doesn't know, why do good flowers treat each other like this, she never offends her on weekdays, but at this time, in front of everyone, what is the intention of knocking on the rice bowl in front of the door of her house like this? Shaoqiu didn't know, so he had to stay in his room and read a book.

At this time, a big dog came over, for some reason, maybe it couldn't see it, so it barked at this good flower, of course, this is absolutely no threat to the good flower, but it is far away and barks, in this way to talk to vent anger, and this good flower is scolded. "What is the name of the one who cuts off the skull?!" Of course, a good flower will never just scold a dog, and its insinuation is not Shaoqiu, who else can there be? And when he heard someone insulting himself for no reason, Shaoqiu, who was still reading aloud, didn't dare to read for a while, and sat silently in his room, and these tears flowed down, I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life, but I have to be treated so ruthlessly in this life!

Of course, the dog didn't dare to bark, and Shaoqiu stopped reading loudly, for a while, the deserted village could be described as terrifyingly quiet, but the sound of flowing water drifting east kept drifting.

For such an act of good flowers, the people in the deserted village, such as the flower uncle, of course knew that she was using the topic to play, but they also applauded. Shaoqiu reads, this is noisy and unpeaceful, and it is said that it will curse people, this is okay, it is really a good scolding!

Haohua scolded people, this fashion and no intention of leaving, and then kept knocking on this rice bowl, with the existence of this young autumn, it seemed that her husband was so uneducated for a while. And when she thought that her husband was uneducated, Haohua's heart was quite annoyed, and all of this was not given by Shaoqiu, if he hadn't been studying, why would he think so?

After thinking about it like this, he danced in front of the door of this young autumn house again, wanting to lure the snake out of the hole in this way, and then let his husband beat him. Of course, if she hits someone for no reason, this can only make her feel that her husband is stupid, so she looks down on her even more.

However, after dancing for a while, the people who watched the dance had already left, and there was only this good flower who stayed in front of the door of this young autumn house for a while. It seems that the people in the deserted village are not united, but they want the old lady to deal with it alone, which is really unreasonable, and the old lady will not do it. Thinking so, Haohua got up from the rock, patted the dust on her buttocks, and walked back to her room lazily for a while.

Without the noise of good flowers, Shaoqiu is much more comfortable reading, in a good mood, and his body is comfortable, not as well as the whole body in the past, and he can't be panicked all day.

The good flower returned to her house, and who was waiting at the door of her house? Standing in front of the door of his house, who else is there besides the dog? Yes, the dog master was standing in front of the door of the good flower house at this time, and when he saw the good flower coming, the smile on his face was enough to dispel the haze in the sky, and when the good flower saw this person, the sadness on his face was no longer there.

As soon as the dog saw the good flower, he kept looking at it, and he still had to reach out and touch it. And at this time, Haohua thought of her husband, who was so powerful, but she had to be insulted by this person, so she said that she would not let this dog master touch her hand, so as not to be sorry for her husband.

And the woman that the dog master has a crush on will not give up easily, no, it is good to spend laundry, and the dog master will follow him to the river. When Haohua went to the field to pick fruits, the dog master would also go to see them, and he said good things in his mouth, saying that he wanted to help her pick fruits.

Haohua remembered Shaoqiu at this time, why not let this dog master go to Shaoqiu's house to scourge, in this way, Shaoqiu can't read, and this dog master also has something to do, not like he is now always following himself, what kind of system is this? However, when I think of Shaoqiu, the smile on Haohua's face is born again, and I can't bear to hurt him, but who told him not to study well, he has to study, this is not to show off his potential there, and to stay with this promising person, what has he become?

Since you want to study, compare the old lady to something, or even something worse, who will bear this responsibility? Who can it be if it's not Shaoqiu! At this time, it is already a great favor to him to let the dog master rectify him, instead of killing him, what is there in his conscience?

Haohua has said more than once that the person he likes is not the dog master, but Shaoqiu, which makes the dog master, who is as proud as the king, feel bad in the deserted village for all to see, and if he is not angry, how can he be called the dog master?" Since you make me so angry, then, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite, Lao Tzu wants you to suffer, otherwise, the people in the deserted village still think that Lao Tzu is not as good as you. The dog thought so in his heart.

On this day, the dog master knew that if it rained, Shaoqiu would not go up the mountain, so he gathered outside his house and sat on a stone for a while, this stone is a good flower to sit on, and sitting up at this time seems to be a kind of enjoyment for the dog master. Shaoqiu was studying in the house, and the dog master was outside the house at this time, because he couldn't get angry, so he kept shouting loudly, saying that he had seen a ghost for a while, and saying that a beautiful woman had fallen from the sky.

However, Shaoqiu was not disturbed, he just sat on the chair like this, and he didn't pay attention to the noise of the dog master for a while, and he thought about a lot of problems, how could he take the dog master and his ilk to heart.

Seeing that it didn't work, the dog master sang Peking Opera outside again, of course, his tone was definitely not successful, it was pure noise, and there was no music at all. However, this is exactly what he wants, and he doesn't want anything else. For a while, the onlookers almost made the front of the house flooded, and many people seemed to have eaten too much, and farting was like thunder, which affected Shaoqiu somewhat.

The dog master sang Peking Opera for a while, and the people in this deserted village were also dumbfounded at this time, but they didn't know how to applaud, they just watched dryly. However, there are still people who know how to listen to the dog's Peking Opera for a while, shook their heads, and left. For a while, those who listened to the Peking Opera of the dog master in front of this Shaoqiu house were only some people with bad ears and not very smart, and the others had already dispersed like smoke.

This dog bites the words and is not accurate, how can he sing Peking Opera, but it is just a little similar. Singing and singing, the dog master stopped singing, knowing that he couldn't play this, there were too many mistakes, it was too difficult.

And the people who listened to the play, seeing that they couldn't hear a taste, didn't want to listen to it for a while, scolded their mother, or roared angrily to the sky and left. However, people left, but the dog didn't want to leave, staying in front of this young autumn house, how comfortable, although he couldn't sing Peking Opera and made people laugh, but at least he could pick up stones on the ground. Yes, he picked up a big stone on the ground at this time, and then smashed it at Shaoqiu's door, the sound was loud enough, I thought that Shaoqiu would not be able to read anymore, and he would definitely come out and fight with himself for three lilies.

The dog master knows that Shaoqiu is sick, and if he beats him at this time, he will definitely win, and if he solves such problems later, I am afraid it will not be easy to do. However, even if he smashed the door with a stone, Shaoqiu couldn't hear it, what was wrong with this person's blood, why didn't he look like a young man?