The ghost hoes the ground for Shaoqiu, of course, with the strength of the ghost, this hoe goes down, and it is not too much to dig in, and it is rare to find the enthusiasm of the ghost. Staying alone on this mountain for a while, digging for Shaoqiu for half the night, at this time, Uncle Feng passed by Shaoqiu's field because of something, and walked in the middle of the night, at this time he was quite sleepy, so he sat on this road to rest, smoke a cigarette or something.

For a while, the moonlight was hazy, and the things on the mountain could not be seen clearly for a while, but I heard the sound of hoeing from Shaoqiu Datian, and it sounded "clattering". Uncle Feng was a little bold, and he wasn't afraid for a while, so he stepped forward to see what was going on, the night was like this, could it be that Shaoqiu wanted money and didn't want to die?

Uncle Feng, who was quietly lying in the grass, saw that the person who was hoeing the ground was a woman, and her long hair was shawl, although her whole body was pitch black, when she waved her hoe, the clothes flew in the wind, and it seemed that she was a little unscrupulous. However, Uncle Feng had never seen anything, and at this time he was lying on his stomach in the grass and watching, knowing that this was a ghost, maybe he had taken a fancy to Shaoqiu, so he hoeed it up, and wanted to be courteous to Shaoqiu in this way, hoping to go into the depths of the forest with him to the world of the two.

Uncle Feng glanced at it, and couldn't help but be a little scared for a while, so he quietly left, otherwise, let this ghost find out, and it can be said that it is a little harmful to himself. And as if sensing the existence of people, the ghost dropped his hoe, and disappeared like a wind, and it seemed that Uncle Feng was the only one on the mountain.

The next day, when Shaoqiu walked from home to the mountain, he found that his land had made great progress compared to yesterday. And the ground that the ghost had hoeed, for some reason, was better than his own hoe, so he smiled and continued to hoe while the sun was strong.

After hoeing on the mountain for a day, when the sun was setting in the west, I no longer wanted to stay on the mountain, because I heard that the mountain was not clean, and it was not appropriate to stay there alone. Shaoqiu left categorically.

That night, Shaoqiu went down the river again, and at this time he saw a small boat moored by the river, and there was no one on the boat. It was pitch black, so I went to the side of the boat to see what was there.

And a man stood by the river, dressed in black, motionless, not knowing what he wanted to do by the river. Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black, and when the man in black saw Shaoqiu, he was also motionless, and the boat was also rocking incessantly at this time, as if someone was moving on it.

Shaoqiu glanced at the man in black, it was inconvenient to stay by the river at this time, otherwise, he might think that this was sweeping people's interest, maybe someone was taking advantage of the night to date, why would he go to sweep other people's interest for no reason? This left the river, and at this moment, the man in black "brushed" the ground, and pulled out a knife from his back, and the light of the knife reflected the moonlight, and it was as cold as snow for a while. Stabbed in the eye by this knife light, Shaoqiu felt a little uncomfortable, dare to love this person wants to do something bad by the river, otherwise why would he carry a knife?

Seeing that Shaoqiu was far away, the man put the knife back into the scabbard at this time, and stood motionless in the darkness, while the wind roared and blew, and from time to time the man's clothes were blown and hunted. On the way back, Shaoqiu met Hua Gu, who was walking towards the river, and when she met Shaoqiu, her face was no longer smiling, and she didn't even look at Shaoqiu. Seeing Hua Gu like this, Shaoqiu didn't want to leave for a while, so he sat on the ground with his ass, and it seemed that he never wanted to stand up.

Hua Gu silently walked towards the river, and in the face of such a situation, what could Shaoqiu do, for a while, she had to keep tears on her face, entered the house, closed the door, and cried. The flickering of the lights still opened a book for a while, and I wanted to use the light to talk about a few pages of the book, but I couldn't read it.

In front of the door of his house, he was lifeless for a while, there was no footsteps of Hua Gu, and he could no longer hear her nice words, and for a while Shaoqiu fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. After a while, I felt that it was not good, I couldn't just sit in my room, I had to go out and have a look, I don't know what happened to this flower girl at this time, will something happen?

There was a small boat moored by the river, but at this time it had left the shore, and it was in turmoil in the middle of the river, and the moonlight on the side of the boat was scattered, and it flowed downstream together. Shaoqiu watched the boat leave, and could only sit on the shore for a while, at this time he slapped the ground with his hand, roared, sighed and scolded his mother, looking around for the dark shadow just now, but he couldn't see anything anymore.

Only the violent sound of the boat rocking the river was left, and the waves that made it were even more frantically lapping on both banks, splashing all over the sky, and many of them fell on Shaoqiu's body, making him choke. Glancing at the sky, the moonlight was very good, and for a moment the boat departed, and gradually disappeared into the vastness. And Shaoqiu could only slap the ground hatefully, and the cool breeze by the river suddenly rose, so it was inconvenient to stay by the river anymore, so he went back.

"Why don't you tell the robbers about this"? Shaoqiu thought so in his heart, but the robbers seemed to be the only one dealing with him, and it was useless to say it, so it was better not to say it. Otherwise, if you accidentally offend a robber, isn't it clear what the consequences will be?

If he stayed on the Upong boat, then I don't know how many people would accuse him, but the man in black didn't do anything, why is the injustice of the world so much? Shaoqiu entered his room, closed the door at this time, opened a book, and looked under the lamp.

And under this grapefruit tree, for some reason, good flowers appeared again, leaning on the grapefruit tree and playing haha, which seemed to be laughing at his own uselessness, and jumping while laughing, which made Shaoqiu feel that he was really useless for a while. However, this is someone else's business, and I should read a book myself, although the mood is already upset.

As soon as he heard Haohua's laughter, Uncle Feng appeared, standing beside Haohua, and kept praising the beauty of her figure. Uncle Feng said this, and even deliberately stepped forward and touched Haohua's hand, which made Shaoqiu a little uncomfortable for some reason, after all, after so many days of getting along day and night, he had some so-called feelings for Haohua. However, Uncle Feng didn't care so much, without saying a word, he stepped forward, grabbed Haohua's hand, and touched it vigorously, although this made Haohua quite angry, but he also felt a little comfortable in his heart.

I don't know why, as soon as I saw my man, Haohua felt uncomfortable, and if it wasn't for her parents' orders, she wouldn't marry this man. She is optimistic about Shaoqiu, after all, this is a scholar, and being able to talk to him about the sky is almost a kind of glory for good flowers. Why not?

Besides, this damn thing doesn't study well, and if I sleep with an old lady, it seems that I have some pleasure of revenge. What's more, he can kiss Shaoqiu's face, and Shaoqiu's face as a scholar is really different from that of a farmer in a deserted village.

However, when Haohua laughed, Uncle Feng appeared for some reason, and touched Haohua's hand, which made Haohua's miss for Shaoqiu seem to have become Uncle Feng's for a while. Uncle Feng took Haohua's hand, and wanted to go to the river, but Haohua seemed to be unwilling, no, he broke free from Uncle Feng's hand, and still leaned on this grapefruit tree, silently listening to Shaoqiu reading. However, not long after, when Shaoqiu opened the door of the house and looked out, he couldn't see anything, not to mention the flowers, even the ghosts were gone.