Chapter 242: Revenge (3)

After a while, the deserted village was still peaceful, there was no change, and the people lived as usual. And Haohua stayed in her house for a long time, thinking that what she did could give Shaoqiu a devastating blow, but it backfired, so many days have passed, and Shaoqiu is still intact.

Haohua came to the door of Shaoqiu's house again this day, wanting to see if Shaoqiu was dead, and when she heard the sound of reading, she sighed for a long time, it seems that she wants this Shaoqiu to die, and there are still things to do. However, since his daughter has been abused by this person for no reason, who can do it when she looks at the entire deserted village? For a while, the tears in my heart kept flowing, and the thought of not wanting to live was uncontrollably drilled out, but before I died, if I didn't make this young autumn, even if it was the time of death, I should die without turning a blind eye.

For a while, Haohua leaned on the grapefruit tree, her face was quite ugly, her teeth were already broken, and she couldn't bite for a while, and the only thing she wanted to bite was the flesh on this Shaoqiu's body. But if you bite someone like this, there is no such thing in the world, and if your man knows, there will be a misunderstanding, saying that he is kissing him.

For a while, Haohua leaned on the grapefruit tree boredly, and couldn't think of a way to deal with it, and then looked at her daughter who stayed by her side, her face was as haggard as a woman, if it wasn't for the ravages and plots of gangsters, why did she come here? At this time, when he saw his daughter, he was upset, and even wanted to hit someone, so he kicked his daughter in the body, making her cry on the spot, and she didn't dare to stand with her mother, so she left listlessly.

Shaoqiu stayed in the house at this time, and didn't dare to go out, knowing that this good flower couldn't be angry, she felt that she had offended her somewhere, and she was trying to find trouble for herself in every possible way at this time. But ask yourself, Shaoqiu has nothing to offend people, the so-called "don't take the good as small, don't take the evil as small." "Even if it's a slight evil, Shaoqiu doesn't dare to do it, but Haohua said that she committed a heinous crime against her, where does this start?

At this time, a stone was thrown in, and this stone fell next to Shaoqiu, if it wasn't for dodging in time, just this one, Shaoqiu would have been finished. However, looking outside, there was no one, or no one else, only Haohua stayed under the grapefruit tree as if nothing happened, and who should have thrown this stone if it was not her doing?

It seems that although Haohua hates Shaoqiu to the core, he is also poor in donkey skills, and there is no other way but to take advantage of Shaoqiu's inattention to still have a stone. Looking at the stone on the ground, Shaoqiu was very scared for a while, if this stone turned into a knife and killed himself with a "whoosh" in the wind, would he still have his life?

When Shaoqiu looked at this stone, he heard a laugh, Uncle Feng's, I don't know why his old man looked so good, and this stone must have been made by his old man. It's just that I don't know why Uncle Feng would throw a stone at his house, this clearly wants to frame Haohua and separate the relationship between Shaoqiu and Haohua, is this good for Uncle Feng?

Uncle Feng threw a stone at Shaoqiu's house and left, but Haohua still stayed under the grapefruit tree, and for a while the wind whistled through the sky, and for a time it also blew her long hair. Although it's a little uncomfortable, and Haohua doesn't want to leave, her daughter has already become like this, Shaoqiu can't get away with it, she has to cut him!

And when she thought of the knife, Haohua trembled a little, she had never hurt anyone in her life, but at this time she wanted to cut people for no reason, such things, she couldn't do it if she was killed, this was what her mother told her when she was alive, and it became the dogma of her life, and it was inconvenient to break it for a while. And Shaoqiu started reading again at this time, the tone of his voice was subdued, his posture was shaking his head, and the hunting sound of this broken window was really numb.

"Stupid skull!" Haohua scolded softly, but the voice was not loud, otherwise Shaoqiu would hear it and be wary of herself, and she still wanted to deal with it, I am afraid that it will not be easy.

Hearing Haohua scolding herself, of course she heard it, Shaoqiu didn't dare to scold back at this time, otherwise, she told her husband that with his incomparably huge strength, wouldn't it be more than enough to deal with his own hands? But he also thought that he was stubborn as a scholar, and he was not ready to admit defeat, so he sang Peking Opera, although Peking Opera is not something he can sing, but in this way, compared to reading, I am afraid it is even more ugly, and it is not the best choice to deal with the anger of good flowers?

And as soon as she heard Shaoqiu singing Peking Opera, Haohua cried at this time, "Don't be too proud of those who cut off their brains......" Haohua dropped these words and left crying. At this time, he saw his daughter standing in the middle of the road, roared angrily, and rushed forward, which was two slaps. Haohua's daughter was also constantly crying at this time.

At one time, Uncle Feng also appeared in front of Shaoqiu's house, heard the people inside singing Peking Opera, passed by the fashion in front of his house and wanted to cover his ears. An old dog stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house, unable to cover his ears, there was no way, listening to this Peking Opera, he was quite annoyed for a while, and barked at it. And Shaoqiu stayed in his dilapidated house, although the old dog had fire, he could only bite Shaoqiu's door and vent the anger in his heart in this way.

When Shaoqiu didn't sing Peking Opera, Haohua quietly stood in front of Shaoqiu's house again, no longer scolding at this time, and speaking more seriously than usual, no longer saying that she was going to beat people. And Shaoqiu no longer sings Peking Opera, just sits in his room, Yu Yi is in a broken chair, chatting and reading a few pages of books.

It's just that if you don't bring down Shaoqiu and don't teach him a lesson, even if you are living in the world, you will be bored. Although his daughter tried everything to justify, saying that Shaoqiu didn't do anything to herself, and this must have been tempted by Shaoqiu, and helped this Shaoqiu for a while, this damn liar!

It's just that I can't think of a way to deal with it for a while, so I can only stand under this grapefruit tree, and the wind keeps blowing my clothes, which are also dilapidated for a while, and you can see the whiteness of your thighs when the wind blows gently. And when she saw the white man on her thighs, there was hardly one who didn't bow down under her pomegranate skirt, and Shaoqiu, such a lascivious person, would definitely not be an exception!

The good flower laughed at this time, and when she heard this laughter, all the men in the deserted village came out of the house, and at this time, standing in front of this good flower, they all bowed their heads and ears, and they could be said to be obedient to her words, and there was no reason to refuse! At this time, even if the good flowers ask these men to eat, it should be okay, and not to mention the goodness of the good flowers, it is just to make them stand here and just look at their own appearance.

These many men stayed in front of Shaoqiu's house, and Shaoqiu could still read the book, if he dared to sing Peking Opera again at this time, there were some shameless people among these men, and it was not impossible to set his house on fire without saying a word! "Hmph, fight with the old lady!" Good flowers say so in their hearts.