A few days later, Shaoqiu stood in front of the door of the house, looking into the distance, as if he heard someone calling out to him, but when he listened quietly, he didn't hear anything. Only the wind was constantly whistling through the deserted village, and in the midst of this strong wind, the sound of the little river going east was so desolate that it made people want to cry.

At this time, Dan saw Hua Bo coming with something in his hand, and when he got closer, he realized that what he was holding in his hand was just a handful of herbs.

"This is for you, mash it, put it on the wound, and your feet will be fine in a few days." Hua Bo said to Shaoqiu.

"This ...... Thank you so much. Shaoqiu said with a snort.

Hua Bo smiled, patted the dust on his hands, walked back to the road, and went back to his house.

And Shaoqiu stood in front of the door of his own house, and was quite moved for a while, it seems that there are really many good people in this world, no, if he is injured, someone will offer medicine. However, for some reason, he still felt that something was wrong in his heart, and as for what went wrong, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

After the injury on his foot healed, Shaoqiu was ready to go up the mountain, and on this mountain, there was no one for a while. Only this Shaoqiu stayed alone in this mountain, facing the darkness in the woods, imagining the description of the big swordsman, he was quite uncomfortable for a while, afraid that if he ran into a bad person, how would he deal with it?

This is a good sunny day, Hua Bo walked up the mountain this day, there has been no news of the prince for a long time, and it is not a way to stay in the house like this and read books and pretend to be Sven, it is not a solution, it is important to eat. No, carrying a hoe on the mountain, looking at Shaoqiu's busy appearance, I just wanted to laugh in my heart. "What's the matter, it's just a farmer, for Lao Tzu, I also miss my daughter, spray!" Hua Bo thought so in his heart, but it was inconvenient to say it, otherwise, maybe this young man would do something bad, and he didn't want to break the net with him.

When it was almost dark, Xiaohua came over, and when she passed by the field of Shaoqiu, she still had to smile. However, after she had laughed, she heard Hua Bo stay in her field and roar vigorously. Hearing Hua Bo's roar, Xiaohua didn't dare to laugh for a while, and didn't even dare to say anything to Shaoqiu, so she went over, returned to Hua Bo, and helped her father do farm work. However, seeing Xiaohua working, Hua Bo didn't know why she wanted to scold her, and Xiaohua couldn't stay on this mountain anymore. At this time, carrying a dilapidated wooden barrel, which contained some rice bowls and other utensils, he went down the mountain along Qianmo and went back.

At this time, Hua Bo, staying in his own field, was still grunting vigorously, and his voice was so thick that it was almost like a cow's moo. Shaoqiu was fashionable and didn't pay attention, but after about an hour, he saw that Hua Bo was still chattering there, and it seemed that something was wrong, so he walked over and wanted to take a look.

Seeing that Shaoqiu put down the hoe and was about to come to see him, this flower boy stopped for a while, cleared his throat, lowered his head and kept busy. This made Shaoqiu smile, it turned out that Hua Bo's previous roar was not scolding Xiaohua, but he was chattering something, fortunately it was fine, otherwise, he would have to go to the doctor again.

At this time, Shaoqiu remembered Xiaohua's smile again, this smile is really sweet and evocative, but I don't know if I can accompany it in this life? Shaoqiu was not sure, fortunately Hua Bo did not explicitly object, otherwise, he would never have stayed in this deserted village, and he might go out to find something to do, and find a girl as soon as possible in this life.

Shaoqiu finished his work in his field, and saw that there were still so many crops in Hua Bo's field without hoeing, yes, since the prince appeared, Hua Bo has changed as a person, and he is no longer as industrious as before, no, this field is about to grow into a wasteland. Can Shaoqiu not come forward to help him hoe?

However, Hua Bo did not welcome the arrival of Shaoqiu, which can be known from the indifference on his face. How did Shaoqiu know that what Hua Bo looked down on was that he could farm, and that he could farm, in the eyes of the people in the deserted village, it was unproductive. Hua Bo spat in this field at this time, and then kept gurgling, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out for a while.

"Uncle, you're not feeling well, I'll help you beat it." Shaoqiu said to Hua Bo.

"Oh, no, no, it's fine." Hua Bo said.

In order to please Hua Bo, when Shaoqiu was working in his field, it could be said that he would not die, and after a while, he hoeed a large piece of land for it, which in the eyes of ordinary people, I don't know how happy I am. However, when Shaoqiu secretly looked at this flower uncle's face, he found that he was not happy, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost like a rainy day.

"Maybe I'm not diligent enough, otherwise why would my uncle be so unhappy?" Shaoqiu thought so in his heart.

"Mom pulls a, and she doesn't wash her clothes, so she comes to Lao Tzu's field, it stinks, and it stains Lao Tzu's field." Not only did Hua Bo not thank him, but he scolded it in his heart. It turned out that in Hua Bo's heart, Shaoqiu was not as good as a piece of in his field.

Shaoqiu helped Hua Bo hoe for a while, and the sky was dark at this time, and he couldn't stay in this field anymore, and he had to cook and read when he went back. said goodbye to Hua Bo, returned to his field, picked up his tools, and walked along the road.

By the next day, the sky was still so clear, the deserted village in the sun, the flowers and birds were singing, the women's laughter was in pieces, and the idle clouds were dotted with flowers in the grass.

Shaoqiu can't stay in the house anymore, the dampness is unbearable, and this going out for a walk, hoeing the ground, and looking at this great river and mountain is exactly what should be done. Just as he was thinking this, it suddenly rained heavily, and the river swelled for a while, and the flood rushed with a roar and almost swept away the deserted village. Helplessly, the only thing I can do when I go to the mountains and hoe the ground is to stay in my own house and study.

At this time, Haohua appeared again, holding an umbrella, quietly standing in front of Shaoqiu's house, muttering something from time to time, as if reciting a spell, but when I listened carefully, I realized that I was talking to someone.

"Sister Haohua, why don't you play cards on a rainy day, but stand under a big tree?" A peasant woman asked.

"I didn't do anything, I just stayed here and stretched, and the flood is rising rapidly, I don't know if it will flood the houses." Good flowers replied.

didn't answer, what Haohua heard at this time was just a woman's laughter, and this Haohua clearly wanted to stand in front of Shaoqiu's house and eavesdrop on something. But to pretend to be watching the flood, the intention can be said to be quite far-reaching, and it is also very cunning.

At this time, Haohua saw Hua Bo coming, braving the heavy rain and walking towards Shaoqiu's house, and at this time rushed to the dilapidated door, picked up a dilapidated stone by this door, and hammered it on this door. When Shaoqiu heard such a knock on the door, he was terrified for a while, he didn't know which Shinto was coming, and he didn't know what kind of method he would use to harm himself?

"Open the door!" Hua Bo called out unceremoniously.

"What's the matter, uncle?" Shaoqiu opened the door and saw Hua Bo standing in front of the door of his house, so he asked.

"Help me hoe in the mountains." Hua Bo said to Shaoqiu with malicious intentions, I don't blame others, don't you like to help, I'll let you help every day.

"But how can you hoe the ground on this rainy day?" Shaoqiu was a little puzzled and asked so blankly.

"It's okay, you just have to hoe." Hua Bo said. It turned out that he was determined to make Shaoqiu ugly, otherwise, how could he prove that he was not smart? As long as this young autumn goes up the mountain and braves the heavy rain to hoe the ground for himself, Hua Bo is no longer afraid that Hua Bo will marry Xiaohua to this poor man. No one wants their daughter to marry a fool.

"Uncle, I'm not going, I still have to read?" Shaoqiu said, "Besides, on this rainy day, hoeing the ground, this is also a white hoe, and the weeds will not die." ”

"If you don't go, right, that's good, you won't have anything to do with Xiaohua in the future." Hua Bo dropped these words and wanted to leave.

"Uncle, wait a minute, can't I go?" Shaoqiu said, his face was really quite depressed, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this Hua Bo's gourd. But if you don't go, you won't be able to associate with Xiaohua, this is worth it, doesn't this cost your own life? So, I agreed.