Chapter 115: The Lights of the Huts (1)

Seeing that Shaoqiu didn't come out, he shrank into the house, and he didn't know how scared he was, which made the dog sneer again and again, such a person, even if there are millions, he will be helpless to me. The dog master laughed loudly and left the Shaoqiu house, at this time the night was approaching, and he wandered in the deserted village for a while, and he didn't know where to go.

It's been a long time since I've been to the hut, so why not take a walk around this beautiful evening, maybe there will be a special surprise. When the dog master thought so, he glanced at the door of the Shaoqiu House again, scolded the mother, and walked speechlessly, in the direction of the thatched house.

It was late at night. The young woman in the hut was closing the door of the hut at this time in order to avoid the wind, for fear that the wind would blow in, which would be detrimental to her two children, and that it would be bad if she had a cold or other disease. Although the young woman did not understand this, she instinctively felt that it seemed inappropriate to leave the door so wide open, so she closed it and pressed a large stone against it so that it could not be blown open by the wind.

The man in the hut was still coughing at this time, and after so much time, he had not improved in the slightest, I don't know if he offended the gods or if he didn't know how to take care of his body? For her husband's poor health, the young woman was helpless at this time, and she would not be able to heal, so the only thing she could do in the face of his unprovoked cough was to stand aside and take a look, and then still lower her head to collect the soles of her shoes.

When the young woman thought of her husband, she was in a very bad mood for a while, if it wasn't for her mother's insistence on marrying this man, why would she be in the same room with her and be such a poor couple? At the beginning, when she saw this man for the first time, the young woman didn't take him seriously at all, saying that this man was not in good health, and she was afraid that she would encounter a disaster in the future and would not be able to hold the situation. However, when his mother saw that the dowry carried by this thin man was not only rich, but also very much loved by herself, she said that although this man was not in good health, he had a good character, and if she married him, she was not afraid that she would not have a good life in the future.

The young woman did not agree with her mother's explanation at all, and even had the idea of running away from home, but where is her own home when the world is vast and the cold wind is howling? Besides, if the mother's will is disobeyed, the consequences are self-evident. The mother took a stick and slapped it on the ground with a crackling sound, once she violated her will, she must not be beaten to death, and she must be charged with unfilial piety, so unfilial and unrighteous to live in the world, for a weak woman, how can she afford it?

The young woman was helpless, and this thin man, under the coercion of her mother, had no choice but to come together, and to this day, the young woman and this man, no more than ten words.

The young woman heard her husband coughing violently and panting, and looked really painful, but she was powerless, at most she stepped forward to comfort her, and for the comfort of the young woman, the roar of the thin man at this time could once overturn the dilapidated hut. The husband did not want to stay with this young woman, and when he was a young man, he also had a beautiful girl in his heart, but under the pressure of his father, he had to marry this young woman.

So far, they have gathered in the same room, but they each have ghosts in their hearts and do things like the same bed and different dreams. However, creation makes people, but what!

The thin man's coughing had no intention of stopping, and the young woman's ears were almost deafened by the violent coughing sound at this time, but she could not leave this place half a step, otherwise, the people of the deserted village would know about it and would say that she was not. And once you are infamous for being disloyal and unjust, if you want to live a comfortable life in a deserted village, I am afraid that it will be impossible.

The young woman stepped forward at this time and gently beat her husband's back, hoping that in this way he might ease his illness a little, so that he would not cough up blood, and then he would be in real trouble. The young woman's heart is good, and she still hums a ballad while beating her back, so that her husband may forget his pain, cheer up, and live a good life together.

However, the husband roared at this time, feeling that all the sins he had suffered were due to the young woman, otherwise why would he be so thin that he could not hold the chicken! If it weren't for the fact that this young woman had to do that thing by herself every night, if it weren't for the young woman who kept humming and talking about dreams she didn't understand in the middle of the night, why would her body be so unbearable at this time? Isn't it thanks to this young woman!

"Get out!" The husband roared at this time, as if he did not want the young woman to come near him, lest he let his body slide into a miserable situation step by step, and if he died, to whom would the young woman belong?

The young woman was originally bent on her husband's good, but she expected that her kindness would be avenged, and she roared again and again, could all this be caused by herself? Thinking of this, the young woman burst into tears, couldn't look up, and lay on the broken tabletop, letting her tears fall into the dust.

Sometimes the young woman still thinks that it is better to die than to live a boring life with this thin man, but after taking a look at her two children, she feels that without her mother, this child is afraid that she will be bullied, so she has no idea of seeking death, and she still has to live a good life.

The rain fell. The rain was falling incessantly outside, and on this rainy night, there would probably be no one outside the door, so the young woman simply took off her underwear and sewed it in the light. The husband is not in good health and can't make more money, and he is a woman, so how can he make a lot of money? Helpless, I had to save some, and my underwear, has not been changed for a long time, at this time dilapidated, at first glance, there are still a lot of holes on it, why not take advantage of this rainy night, sew and mend it?

While the young woman was mending her panties, the rain fell quietly outside the door, and the rain fell from the eaves and splashed on the stone slabs, and the sound of crackling was endless, fashionable and somewhat poetic. But the young woman was in no mood to listen to poetry, and at this time it was important to sew clothes, and she didn't care to listen to the sound of wind and rain.

The two children had fallen asleep, and the husband had stopped coughing while lying on the bed, and the world was really quiet, except for the wind gently beating against the dilapidated hut. Although the hut is dilapidated, it is enough to withstand the wind and rain, and staying in this hut for a while is quite happy and peaceful, not as irritable as when the husband roars during the day.

Look at the oil lamp is about to burn out, and sew it up for a while, there are still more oil lamps, otherwise, tomorrow, it will be very busy. After sewing for a long time, my waist hurt a little at this time, so I stood up, but I forgot that I had never worn pants, and I was very embarrassed for a while.

Hurriedly squatted down, and then glanced at the door of the dilapidated thatched hut, probably no one came at this time, the so-called poor on the side of the road no one asked, they were in such a situation, and who still remembered themselves?

But there was a soft sound at the door of the hut, perhaps it was the wind, the young woman thought, but the wind could not have been so loud as it blew the door. So, what is it out there, in the middle of the night, it seems that there is nothing but ghosts?