Chapter 121: The Prince (4)

Shaoqiu got up, looked at the sky, hung high with a waning moon, and from time to time the night shrouded in, and he didn't dare to stay here for a while, so he followed the road when he came, and left in a hurry. The body is dirty, and even so, I can't take care of it, I have fallen to this point, I am already a slut, no matter how well I wear my clothes, I guess Xiaohua will not look at it again.

Stumbling, muddy, faint like a drunkard, lifeless but awaiting execution. When I walked to the door of the flower house, I smelled a burst of wine and meat, and then looked towards it, but saw countless people gathered together to shout and drink, so it was not lively.

I don't see Xiaohua alone, dare to love this day is the day when Xiaohua gets married, otherwise why is it so vigorous? Shaoqiu glanced at it, and the people who drank and ate meat, even if they saw him, they regarded it as nothing, and Shaoqiu's clothes were dirty, and at this time, no one wanted to say a word to him, and he didn't even want to take a second look.

Shaoqiu was unwilling to be left out by people, and stayed in front of the Huabo house, looking lonely, and his heart was really frightening. And people's only attitude towards him is disdain, and some people roar into the sky, although they are scolding the dog, but when they hear Shaoqiu's ears, they are abusing themselves for no reason. However, what can he do if he is scolded, if he is beaten, his two fists are invincible to four hands, and the people in front of the door of Huabo's house will drown him if they spit on each person.

Shaoqiu didn't want to stay here, but when he thought of Xiaohua's pretty face and spring, it was really like a peach blossom, but he was reluctant for a while, so he lay in front of the flower house, wanting to ask for an explanation for himself. He has seen a lot of bullying in the world, but he has never seen such a bully.

Shaoqiu didn't walk a few steps at this time, and he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, so he fell to the side of the road and hugged the dirt. I don't know how long I lay on the side of the road, but when I woke up, I heard a voice calling me in my ear.

"Beggar!" Someone called himself like this, accompanied by this scream, there was also a snarky laugh, this person is not Hua Bo, who else can be!

And when the people who ate the banquet heard Hua Bo shouting Shaoqiu like this, they actually laughed loudly, and some people even laughed so much that they spit out wine and food, which made the door of the house a mess for a while.

Shaoqiu listened to this laughter, of course, he heard Hua Bo's voice humiliating himself, and he didn't want to get up for a while, and he didn't have the strength, so he just lay on the side of the road, and when he opened his eyes again, he found Xiaohua standing beside him.

Just glanced at it, and saw Hua Bo grabbing Xiaohua and pulling it to his house, as if he was very afraid that his daughter would stay with Shaoqiu, which let the prince know, if he didn't want his own daughter, wouldn't it be equivalent to the sky falling? You can't persuade Xiaohua to open, and knock down the rice bowl in Xiaohua's hand, and the good dishes are scattered all over the ground for a while, attracting a big dog, and eating a large piece of food next to this good dish, and from time to time making a full burp sound, which corresponds to the hungry sound from Shaoqiu's stomach, which is really quite interesting.

Shaoqiu couldn't stay there any longer, so as not to be embarrassed and conspicuous, so he quickly got up, patted the dust off his body, and limped towards his house.

And in this flower uncle's room, there was a scream of Xiaohua, saying that who had pinched his buttocks, and then burst into a wicked laugh, but all this was covered by the roar like a flood, and there was no way to find the owner of the laughter.

Shaoqiu returned to his house quite embarrassed, in the night, he was still a little scared, afraid that there were monsters in this house, and if he bit himself at that time, he would have no money to heal, and the consequences would be quite miserable. However, after lighting the lamp, although his shadow was thin and weak, he could be regarded as having a companion, and with this old man by his side, his fear of monsters eased a little.

I wanted to read some books, but my body was tired and dirty, so why was I in the mood to read books? Lying on this table, smelling the cold wind outside the door constantly sweeping across the deserted village, and the sound of flowing water in front of the door was also singing a sad song, in these sad sounds, Shao Qiu clearly heard the hot noise in the Huabo house.

Shaoqiu also heard about the prince, and at this time, lying here is definitely not a way, why not also go and offer a gift, otherwise, if you want to gain a foothold in the deserted village, I am afraid it will be very difficult. So, Shaoqiu didn't dare to lie on this table, and he didn't know what to do with the flower uncle, so he carried a huge pumpkin and gave it to the flower uncle.

When he carried the big pumpkin to the door of Hua Bo's house, a big white dog kept barking at him, and he dared to look at it quite unpleasantly, and Hua Bo never took his gift in his eyes. "Isn't it a joke that Lao Tzu wants gold and money, and this man is carrying a big pumpkin?" Hua Bo looked at the pumpkin that Shaoqiu was carrying on his shoulder, so he thought to himself.

However, Hua Bo saw that the pumpkin was quite rich, and if it was used to make soup, it should be quite good, so he accepted this magnificent thing without saying a word. After offering pumpkins, Shaoqiu was invited to sit at a table, and Shaoqiu didn't eat, he wasn't hungry, even if he didn't eat for a day, he didn't know he was hungry at this time.

Xiaohua's figure flashed, wanting to talk to Shaoqiu, but when she saw Shaoqiu's bad face, she didn't dare to talk to her, dodged away, and disappeared. Shaoqiu didn't want to eat, so he sent a pumpkin, and walked alone on this road along the road when he came. But what can be done now?

A few days later, Shaoqiu returned to the mountains, wanting to trim his melon field well, even if the watermelon was touched, as long as he fertilized carefully, was diligent in irrigation, and worked hard to pull out the weeds in the field, the harvest must be good. At this time, the mood was no longer on Xiaohua's body, and he paid attention to his watermelon wholeheartedly, so he took advantage of the sunny time to go up the mountain alone, wanting to hoe the weeds well.

At this time, the shadow of Hua Bo was no longer visible on the mountain, and the weeds in his field had grown tall, threatening to cover up the crops, but Hua Bo just didn't appear. However, this is also people's business, people can do what they like, can Shaoqiu manage it, the only thing that should be managed at the moment is to plant the watermelons in his field.

The sun is already so crazy, it is like a fire on people's backs, and it is strange to survive a day without taking off a layer of skin. However, in order to make a living, the people of the deserted village had no choice but to stay on this mountain, letting the scorching sun roast fiercely, and smoke was almost growing in the ground, and the mountains in the distance were constantly on fire.

Just as Shaoqiu was bending over and busy in the field, Hua Bo walked leisurely to the mountain with an umbrella at this time, holding a cigarette, and speaking to Shaoqiu as if he was calling his son. Shaoqiu was angry for a while, and wanted to beat this person for a while, but he thought that he was already a royal family, so what could he do with this person. At this time, Hua Bo may have eaten too much, so in front of this Shaoqiu, he squatted in his field, sat on a round watermelon for a while, sat on it as a stool, and pulled up the.