Chapter 243: Revenge (4)

For a while, in front of Shaoqiu's house, people gathered together and talked all over the world, the only purpose was to kill Shaoqiu, so that he could no longer study. However, it is also a strange thing, what are these people doing when they are studying, why are they repeatedly accused, could it be that these people have some ulterior motives?

With the help of everyone, the good flower is not afraid, the sound of playing cards is higher than the wave, and ignore the young autumn who reads inside, and even have to quarrel with each other for the big thing of sesame, and the neck is thick, and the people inside want to read again, I'm afraid it won't work, right? After arguing like this for a while, it finally quieted down, and the deserted village could only hear the sound of the small river going east for a while.

However, in this quiet sound, people heard Shaoqiu reading loudly again, which was not good, saying that Shaoqiu's reading disturbed his playing cards, and the black bandit scolded his mother to the people who were reading inside. "If you do this again, are we going to play cards again?" The bandit said.

"Reading is quieter, and my ears are deaf." Haohua said to Shaoqiu, who was studying here, and the other people echoed.

Hearing people like this, Shaoqiu didn't dare to read aloud for a while, otherwise, the bandits might break into his house, and he didn't know how to treat himself at that time? At this time, Haohua's husband carried a diesel engine to the door of Shaoqiu's house, of course, his move was also a last resort, knowing that this bandit would even get up and down, seeing that he was not there, he would do something to his woman.

Haohua's husband carried the diesel engine to the door of Shaoqiu's house, and he was tinkering with it alone, making a loud noise from time to time, and the green smoke coming out was even more choking Shaoqiu almost crying. However, although the sound was so loud, it was unreasonable to be louder than Shaoqiu's reading, and the people playing cards did not speak, as if the sound of the diesel engine was quieter than the sound of reading. This makes Shaoqiu can't help but be angry, this is not too bullying, isn't it, but he can't take this good flower husband, with his strength, he is a person who reads books, even if it is a cow.

Fortunately, the diesel engine rang for a while, then stopped screaming, the smoke cleared, and the air became so fresh again. Taking advantage of this time, Shaoqiu hurriedly read a few pages of the book, but just after reading a few pages, the diesel engine "rattled" again, and the tiles on Shaoqiu's originally somewhat dilapidated house fell a lot, which happened to hit the head of the good flower man, making it bleed for a while.

However, the brave man didn't care, this little skin injury was not a problem, and continued to get the diesel engine, and the diesel engine seemed to be scared, no, he actually crawled and ran away, or this good flower man moved quickly and caught it in time, and he didn't know where to go. found a few people, continued to carry the diesel engine to the door of Shaoqiu's house, and continued to get it to death, making a huge "rattling" sound from time to time, so noisy that Shaoqiu really wanted to go out and talk to him.

Because the sound is too loud, good flowers are worthy of being people with ideas, at this time I thought of a way, it can be regarded as atoning for my man, no, each person sent a paper ball, plugged the ears, and felt much better for a while, otherwise with the intensity of this noise, it won't be long before this ear is still useful? The card-playing people stuffed paper balls in their ears and continued to play cards.

With such a loud noise, it is not easy to read again, Shaoqiu has to read aloud, otherwise, this will not be a reading at all. At this time, the diesel engine suddenly stopped, and Shaoqiu heard the sound of his own reading, a little hoarse, even hoarse. For a while, the sound of reading was a little unpleasant, and the meaning expressed was also a little ambiguous, which made the bandit quit, this is not scolding himself for bad words, but what are you doing? Is there a reading like this?

The black bandit was about to attack, but Haohua persuaded her at this time, even if she still had some conscience, otherwise, the black bandit would only be stabbed in with one knife, would Shaoqiu still have his life?

The good flower man shook the diesel engine for a while, and then he muttered and scolded around it angrily, I don't know what the problem is, could it be that someone cursed, otherwise it was okay just now, the voice was so majestic, but at this time it became so taciturn? This must be related to Shaoqiu's reading, it's not that Shaoqiu cursed his machine, why didn't it ring?

The good flower man then leaned on Shaoqiu's window, and kept calling inside, asking Shaoqiu to shake the machine for himself, otherwise, he would be asked to compensate. It also cost a lot of money for a good man to buy this machine, and if he wants to lose it for a while, he is afraid that he will not be able to afford it with the poverty of Shaoqiu.

Shaoqiu, who heard this, was a little scared, he had a sore on his hand, and at this time, he was wrapped in gauze, and he said that it was quite difficult to move a chair, so what strength did he have to shake the machine? But if he didn't agree to the words of this good man, he was afraid that it wouldn't work, not to mention that he insisted that he cursed the machine if it didn't sound, and if he didn't give an explanation, the man who was short and thick was angry, and he didn't know what kind of thing he would do.

"My hand hurts." Shaoqiu leaned over to the window and let the man with the good flowers look at his hands, which were really wrapped in gauze, and he couldn't do anything at this time.

Seeing that Shaoqiu had become like this, the good flower man was no longer strong, and at this time he came to the side of the machine again, and made a strong effort, and then the machine screamed desperately. Shaoqiu listened to the scream of this machine, the sound was huge, and if it went on like this, it would definitely be bad for hearing, so he wanted to go out and talk to him, but he didn't know if people would listen to him?

I can't study, Shaoqiu had to carry a hoe up the mountain, and it is not easy to get out of front of this house, and the good flower is blocking the way for this Shaoqiu to go out, and once she accidentally touches the good flower, let her man see it, how will the consequences be won't say much, right? I don't dare to go out for a while, and let the people who play the cards finish playing the cards, but I don't know when I can finish playing the cards.

Fortunately, the good flower man carried the machine away at this time, and the good flower stopped playing cards and followed his man back to his house. Shaoqiu carried a hoe to the mountain and stopped studying, and seeing that Shaoqiu stopped studying, the people in the deserted village had smiles on their faces.

At that time, the sun was really hot, walking alone on this mountain road, wearing a hat, and sweat continued to flow, at this time it was the height of summer, high temperature orange warning, stay in this mountain to work, it is really a bit old. But I can't read, and if I don't do some work, this day will be in vain, and I really feel that I can't live these years.