Shaoqiu saw that Hua Bo was like this, and he was already angry, and wanted to reason with him, what kind of virtue, really. However, Nian Zaihua Bo has already been implicated with the prince, isn't it wise to compete with him at this time? So, Shaoqiu pretended not to see, only lowered his head, lying on his stomach in the grass and pulling the weeds.

Hua Bola was ready, so he pulled a handful of grass and wiped his buttocks clean, smiled at Shaoqiu, patted his buttocks, and left. And Shaoqiu had to find a way to straighten the watermelon, but seeing that the watermelon was already so dirty, he had to wait for the next heavy rain, presumably after the heavy rain, everything would be clean.

Hua Bo was on the mountain at this time, walked to the edge of his field, looked at the weeds all over the ground, and didn't know how to pull it, as if it had nothing to do with his hair, lying on a stone, almost sleeping. After sleeping for a while, he took out a bottle of wine, and wanted to invite Shaoqiu to drink a cup together, and how could Shaoqiu be willing to drink on the mountain, time waits for no one, you have to work quickly, otherwise, the watermelon harvest is not good, what to sell in Lu Town.

After drinking for a while, Hua Bo seemed to be a little drunk, and when he looked at his watermelons, he saw these fist-sized watermelons rolling in the grass, and the watermelon leaves were too small to be smaller, and it seemed that there was no hope for this watermelon harvest. Fortunately, he has a prince, otherwise, his family would only have to drink the northwest wind. However, when I saw Shaoqiu's watermelon, even if it was trampled by myself, and even put a fire in its melon field, it was still a thriving scene, and I couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Fuck, isn't this comparing Lao Tzu's watermelon, once people know, especially if the prince sees it, he thinks he is a fool, so that he will definitely not want to spend a little flower, how can he be good at that time." Hua Bo's face was flushed at this time, so he walked to the edge of Shaoqiu's field angrily, spotted the largest watermelon, and didn't say hello to Shaoqiu, he swept it over and smashed it to pieces.

However, due to the excessive force and the feeling of alcohol, he also fell on the melon field in Shaoqiu, and felt very comfortable lying on this melon field for a while, so he rolled on it. Just rolling around, not to mention how happy it is in my heart, I can spoil this young autumn melon field, and it can be regarded as my own ability, right? So, while rolling around laughing, as long as you hold on for a while, this field of watermelons will not be the same, not to mention that they are not as good as their own watermelons, and may even be out of harvest.

Shaoqiu watched Hua Bo rolling in his melon field, of course, he couldn't be surprised, knowing that he was drinking, and he couldn't do anything to him for a while, plus he had the support of the prince, and if he rolled over, he would cut himself, so he would have to suffer? However, it's not a way to roll like this, after all, I still have to plant this watermelon, and seeing him spoil his watermelon and not let go of a fart himself, is this a man's doing?

Seeing that the watermelon that he had planted so hard was crushed and broken into pieces, and this white meat, who would want to eat it? Shaoqiu was really angry, but after thinking about Xiaohua, if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, what could he do with him?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow this flower uncle, but when he saw him rolling and laughing, the tears on Shaoqiu's face kept rolling down the field, but can his own tears really fertilize the field and make the watermelon grow bigger and rounder? Not necessarily.

In a messy field made by Hua Bo, but seeing that Shaoqiu was rolling over, he carefully straightened the watermelon seedlings, and then inserted a relatively strong stick into the soil, so that at first glance, it would not fall for a while. However, when a gust of wind passed, the seedlings that had been lifted up fell down again, and not far away, Hua Bo actually ate his watermelon seedlings in a big gulp.

"You can't eat this." Shaoqiu stepped forward to persuade him like this, but he didn't dare to say it seriously, for fear that once he offended him, it would not be good to be a man in a deserted village, and he would not be able to explain to Xiaohua.

"Well, it's delicious, it's fragrant." Hua Bo said with a smile.

After Hua Bo ate one, maybe he really thinks that this seedling is fragrant? Otherwise, why did he tear off a large bundle in the melon field of Shaoqiu, and then carried it on his shoulder, quietly walked to the edge of his field, spread it on the ground, and fell asleep for a while.

Shaoqiu followed the past at this time, and originally wanted to scold her mother, is there such a bully for bullying? However, seeing that Hua Bo's face was flushed, he didn't dare to do anything for a while, maybe he was drunk, otherwise why would he do such a thing?

Shaoqiu was afraid that Hua Bo would catch a cold at this time, so he simply took off one of his coats and covered Hua Bo's body, the wind on this mountain is real, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before he will definitely catch a cold. Shaoqiu finished doing this, returned to his own field, lost some, it doesn't matter, get the ones that are not damaged, and still have a good harvest.

After a while, Hua Bo woke up and looked at the sunset, the sun was not too sunny, and it was time to call it a day. And then look under himself, only to find that he didn't know where to pull such a large bundle of watermelon seedlings, this is okay, so he stood up and looked around, knowing that it was from the Shaoqiu melon field, so he walked to Shaoqiu's side, and when he looked at Shaoqiu again, he found that his face was already sad, and tears were rolling down one by one.

"What did I do at this time, I drank today, virtuous nephew, how offended, please don't worry, I'll find a way to compensate you in the future, do you think?" Hua Bo looked at Shaoqiu and said.

"What is the compensation, since you are drunk, I don't blame you, you go." Shaoqiu said helplessly to Hua Bo while wiping the tears on his face.

"Well, it's getting late, it's time to go, I don't think you should stay on this mountain anymore, it is said that there are unclean things on this mountain, so it's better not to stay here alone." Hua Bo dropped these words, and then carried a hoe and went back along the deserted village path.

Shaoqiu didn't want to go back for a while, the melon field became like this, and he couldn't feel at ease when he went back, so he just stayed on the edge of this field, anyway, he had nothing, even if there were ghosts, he wasn't afraid.

He stayed alone in this field and was busy, and suddenly looked back, but saw Hua Gu standing behind him, with a smile on her face, but she didn't speak. Shaoqiu saw Hua Gu appear beside him at this time, at least he was no longer afraid of the forest, and legend has it that the female ghost in red would come out of the forest from time to time, and once she grabbed the neck of the person, she would not live.

However, Hua Gu was standing on the edge of the field at this time, smiling silently, what was her intention?