Chapter 293: Funeral (5)

When the woman had said this, she suddenly fell to the ground, and when she woke up, she looked around in a daze, and hastily asked, "Did I say anything just now?" Hearing the woman say this, Shaoqiu was completely desperate at this time, and she was really disgusted with this woman, and how unfair God was to send this person to her side, what is the meaning of this life in the world?

The rest of the people in the deserted village were convinced of the woman's words, and it was natural to see that this woman was doing something to Shaoqiu, and some even congratulated her. Shaoqiu faced this, and didn't know what to do for a while, no matter how he didn't have a woman, he had nothing to do with this woman, and he was with him? This is impossible!

"It's impossible!" Shaoqiu said this while leaving Hua Bo's house, and Xiaohua stayed aside, her eyes were full of tears, since Shaoqiu is a god person, then she can only be dead, not to mention that in the grass, she has become a big woman. If Shaoqiu didn't come to help, and didn't make herself feel desperate, then the girl wouldn't lose hope in life, and she wouldn't let the big man be presumptuous in the grass.

Shaoqiu stayed in his room at this time, listening to the sound of the door, but fortunately the door was quiet at this time, and he didn't hear any sound, so he started to read. And the people in the deserted village who walked in front of their door whispered something one after another, of course, Shaoqiu might have guessed this, but it was just the woman's words. Shaoqiu didn't believe the words of the woman who was said to be psychic, and the people in the deserted village were like gods.

Since the woman said that she was her person, then Shaoqiu would go and sit with Xiaohua on a stone by the river and talk, and the matter would not be done. Otherwise, the people in the deserted village will see it, and everyone can be punished. People walked past the door of Shaoqiu's house and whispered, but Shaoqiu stayed in his house, the lights were dim, and the wind blew from nowhere, making the lights sway.

If it had been like this, it would have been fine, but at this time there was a woman's voice at the door, and it was not the woman in the house during the day. Hearing that this woman appeared in front of the door of his house, Shaoqiu smelled a special disgusting smell from afar, and he didn't dare to open the door at all, for fear that this woman would enter the house, and he would be at a loss for words, and if he wanted to tell Xiaohua the truth clearly, it was absolutely impossible.

However, if Shaoqiu does not open the door, the woman seems to never leave, and this woman stays at the door of her house, Shaoqiu's heart to read is gone, and she is afraid that her reading will be heard by this woman, and she will feel lovesick for herself at that time, and she will not let go of herself, which is simply an insult to herself. Not only that, Xiaohua has no self, and when the time comes, she will do something out of the ordinary, causing a serious accident, as a person who loves her, how can Shaoqiu bear it?

At this time, the door could not be opened, and the woman saw that Shaoqiu did not open the door, so she left quietly at this time, and after leaving, she still snorted, as if she didn't get Shaoqiu in her hands, she wouldn't live. "Well, if you don't open the door, it will make you feel good, and within an hour, you will definitely die!" The woman dropped these words and walked away.

Shaoqiu listened to the woman's words and didn't dare to sit in the house, but if she went out, where should she go? The rest of the people in the deserted village had already turned off the lights, and in the darkness, they no longer heard the sound of gossip, and some were just long sighs from somewhere.

The night is really good, the moon ring hangs high in the sky, a few stars are scattered, sprinkling a clear light on the river, the breeze passes, the waves ripple, broken like silver. A wisp of floral fragrance hit, drunk many stars, and fell into the river, where the wind rose, and there was no way to find it for a while.

Shaoqiu stayed by the river, facing the heavenly sounds given to him by the heavens, at this time he really burst into tears, and suddenly heard the song of Xiaohua floating in this vast expanse. However, in the face of the beauty of the world, the days of accompanying Xiaohua may not be long, and he will really die within an hour?

There was no purpose to walk, and of course there was no one to accompany them, some were just a broken cloud in the sky, and not far away, a couple of lovers were sitting in the grass and talking to each other. When she got closer, she realized that it was Xiaohua, and sitting next to her was a big man, who grabbed Xiaohua's hand and held it tightly, and there was no possibility of letting go.

Shaoqiu looked at this scene, and at this time, he really hated to rush forward and fight for the life of the big man, but seeing that the big man was not an idle person, he was not afraid of death, and it could be said that it was impossible to win against this big man. Dahan watched Shaoqiu come over, and at this time he was even more affectionate to Xiaohua, and Shaoqiu, as a scholar, faced with the cold light shot out by the long big knife in Dahan's hand, did he dare to fight with him?

I didn't dare, I could only walk and keep going, and because of the stone fetters under my feet, this fall was really a common thing. At this time, he was drunk without drinking, stumbling and staggering, and Xiaohua didn't care about this, on the contrary, he thought that the existence of Shaoqiu was definitely a big thing to spoil the scenery, and at this time he slipped away from under his nose, and he really couldn't ask for it.

The sky was originally hung high by the bright moon, but at this time there was a sudden strong wind, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were ambushed, and the rolling stones collided with each other in this wasteland to create sparks, charming and graceful, and passionate. Only Shaoqiu, in the face of this bleak years, it can be said that the days are like years, and they can only sigh to the moon.

No one cares about themselves, and the people in the deserted village have changed compared to the past when they see themselves, and they no longer look at them idly, and they look at them differently, which makes Shaoqiu even more unbearable. However, no one could listen to all kinds of explanations, and people believed that woman's words, otherwise, Xiaohua would not be someone else's woman.

Let's say that Hua Bo can't think about it, how beautiful his daughter is, the vermilion lips are implied with affection, and the clarity of his eyes is unstoppable. However, Dahan is just a butcher in a deserted village, and he is really a person like a dog, but he can hook up with his daughter, which makes Hua Bo unable to think about it.

At this time, his daughter was humiliated and struggled to escape back to her house, and Hua Boshang saw that the butcher followed closely with a sharp knife, how could she give up the fat at this time? But Hua Bo is gone, the big man is not young, and he has a family, his wife is extremely fierce, and he is almost invincible in deserted villages.

Such a person walked into his house hand in hand with his daughter, even if Hua Bo could tolerate it, but would his ancestors be willing to see this scene? Besides, isn't Dahan also very busy in front of his father's spirit, but at this time he wants to be with his daughter, how can there be such a reason in the world?

However, seeing his daughter's happy appearance, even if Hua Bo wanted to say something, he swallowed it back at this time. However, it's okay for the big man to mess around in the grass, this is also a matter of no way, just to make Shaoqiu die, but this big man obviously has a wife, but he wants to sleep in his daughter's house, which can't be said anywhere, right?