"Is there something wrong with Uncle?" Shaoqiu went out of the house, looked out, and saw Hua Bo standing in front of the door of his house, so he asked.

"That's right, due to the lack of manpower, there are fewer people washing dishes, so please stop reading for the time being and help wash the dishes." The man standing next to Hua Bo said.

"This ......" Shaoqiu is not afraid of being tired, but he thinks that he has done so, so if he marries Xiaohua in the future, he is afraid that he will be a little disadvantageous, and besides, he has already become a helper, and it is not appropriate to ask for other people's women again. However, in the face of the eager eyes of so many people, if you refuse, I am afraid that it is not a problem.

"Questions?" One of them asked.

"Cheng, I'll go." Shaoqiu is actually a very good talker, so he agreed at that time, after all, he and Xiaohua didn't have a word, what is the matter of hiding here?

Shaoqiu had no choice but to follow the helper, and walked into Hua Bo's house, Yu Lingtang was constantly busy, and seeing Shaoqiu like this, Xiaohua's eyes were rolling with tears. However, so many people have to help themselves, if Shao Qiuzhi is disobedient, won't he become a rebel in the deserted village?

And Hua Bo even called Shaoqiu and a few people to go to the river, and at this time, in the night, he couldn't stop hearing the beautiful sound of the river going east. And the shadows of a few stars swayed on the surface of the river, like a grimace for a while, and seemed to be smiling at himself for a while, seeing that Shaoqiu was a little confused and at a loss.

At this moment, something faintly appeared on the surface of the river, completely black, and it looked a little frightening, slowly floating from the middle of the river. This thing is a coffin. And seeing this coffin on the shore, Hua Bo couldn't do it, because this was the thousand-year-old house of his loved ones, so he just stood aside and watched, crying.

At night, of course, the appearance of this thing is quite ominous, but it has come to this point, and it can only be resigned to fate. The helper jumped into the water at this time, carried the coffin on his shoulder, and carried it to Hua Bo's house, Shaoqiu didn't want to do it, but after someone yelled, he couldn't help it.

However, when carrying the coffin, Shaoqiu's mood was quite sad, firstly, because of the unfortunate death of Xiaohua's grandfather, and secondly, because of the love affair between himself and Xiaohua. There is no greater misfortune in life than this. And Xiaohua seemed to be standing from a distance at this time watching all this, knowing that Shaoqiu finally helped, no, he was carrying his grandfather's millennium house, and tears kept flowing for a while, which was the same as Shaoqiu's mood.

In the open space in the distance, the lights are dim, and a sad woman is independent and vast, letting the wind blow her hair ruffles, wanting to cry without tears, and calling to God helplessly. In the face of such a situation, even if it is a puppet person, he should shed tears for it, not to mention that he has compassion in the first place, how can he be embarrassed at this time!

At that time, Shaoqiu pretended to fall and said that he had broken his foot, which was just to beg people to let him go and not let him continue to carry the damn coffin. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo couldn't blame him deeply for a while, and almost wanted to let him go, but I don't know who said the "spell" again, and as soon as he heard this, Hua Bo lowered his head again, and no longer had any sympathy for Shaoqiu.

Seeing Shaoqiu like this, the black bandit scolded him, saying that he was not a human being, and when such a big incident happened in someone's house, not only did he not help, but he also wanted to hide from his leisure. "People are like you, and the world will not be the world." When the bandit said this, he smiled again.

Hearing that the black bandit counted himself like this, Shaoqiu, who was so strong, didn't care about it for a while, and walked to the coffin at this time, and was busy lifting it again. And the independent and vast little flower in the distance stopped looking at it at this time, covered her face, and cried in front of her grandfather's spirit in a low voice.

Yes, if grandpa hadn't died, then the family would have lived happily and happily without worrying about the loss of Shaoqiu, how good it was. But why did Grandpa go? Thinking of this, Xiaohua really cried loudly, and the other people in the deserted village also sighed for a long time when they heard Xiaohua crying like this.

Shaoqiu heard Xiaohua's crying, and kept shedding tears, remembering that when he was young, Xiaohua's grandfather would always give himself one or two candies to eat when he saw him, but why did he leave silently now? Hearing Shaoqiu crying, Hua Bo no longer had any hatred for him at this time, but when he thought of his curse, he gritted his teeth and hated it, and he, who had a knife on his body, wanted to kill him unexpectedly.

"Mom, the mouse cries the cat, sooner or later Lao Tzu will make you look good." Hua Bo said to himself, fortunately, his voice was not too high, otherwise, the people who helped in the deserted village would not dare to do anything for it.

In fact, Shaoqiu followed the coffin, just walking, and did not carry it with his own hands, for fear that things between himself and Xiaohua would be hindered in the future. Of course, because he pretended to be like him, ordinary people with dull eyes could not see it, so he let him go all the way, and no one cared too much about him, because the night was really quite thick at this time, and the moon wheel was originally hanging high in the sky, and it disappeared for a time at this time.

However, looking at it from a distance, Xiaohua thought that Shaoqiuzhi didn't want herself, no, she was already carrying her grandfather's thousand-year-old house, isn't this a proof that she doesn't want herself? Quite helpless for a while, he fell into his grandfather's hall and cried incessantly, venting his desolation in this way.

Seeing Shaoqiu walking by his side, he gritted his teeth, his meaning was very obvious, he felt that he was not human, otherwise, why would he be so ruthless? Seeing that Shaoqiu and Xiaohua were staying together, the helpers kept calling again, saying that there was less meat, and asked Shaoqiu to help cut the meat. Hearing the call of the helper, Shaoqiu reluctantly left Xiaohuazhi's side, sat at the table for a while, and kept cutting the meat. And the person who called Shaoqiu, of course, although he seems to be honest, but at this time, he has a bad heart for Xiaohua and wants to take advantage of the night to rape this girl. In his opinion, the beauty of this little flower is obvious to all in the deserted village, and his wife is worse than it.

Seeing that the helper who called for Shaoqiu kept looking at him, Xiaohua knew what he wanted, and he didn't want to stay in the hall at this time, but he didn't dare to tell his father about it. Because this man is tall and big, his father knows about it, and he may fight with him, and his father is thin and is not an opponent of this person at all.

This pretended not to understand what he meant, and even looked at it, and people who didn't know the details thought she was a little stupid. And the man who helped was tall and tall, seeing Xiaohua like this, he no longer looked at her ass, and was busy yelling at Shaoqiu, and even roared, showing his strength in this way, so that Xiaohua empathized and fell in love with herself.