Shaoqiu didn't dare to make a sound for a while, otherwise, he would attract the person opposite, and if he didn't say a word, even if he was in full view of everyone, he could kill himself. No one speaks for themselves.

When the quarrel was almost dawn, the flower girl dispersed, and Shaoqiu didn't sleep all night, and after getting up, he saw that it was not early, and if he didn't go to work, he was sorry for the good years. So he picked up the hoe and went up the mountain, and what was waiting for him on this mountain was no more than Hua Bo, since he was played by Shaoqiu, what is the meaning of living if this evil breath does not come out?

Uncle Hua saw Shaoqiu come to the mountain and met each other, and Shaoqiu said hello to him, "Hello, uncle." However, Hua Bo did not speak, but lowered his head, and kept hoeing the weeds in the field, and at this time, for some reason, tears came out again.

After hoeing for a while, Hua Bo quietly walked to Shaoqiu's side at this time, originally wanted to dig him up with a hoe, but he felt that beating people, no matter what he said in the deserted village, otherwise, people would treat themselves as bad people in the future, what is the meaning of living like this? This turned back from Shaoqiuzhi's side, and at this time he returned to his own field, constantly busy, trying to plant the crops in this field, otherwise, he was really useless compared to it.

At this time, the sun is really quite scorching, and the high temperature red warning, if it weren't for the sake of fighting for breath, Hua Bo wouldn't have braved such a high temperature to go up to the mountains to work. And when I walked to the mountains and worked for a while, I couldn't do it, I couldn't get out, and my whole body was damp. At this time, I wanted to leave and stop working, but at this time, I saw Shaoqiu go up the mountain, if I knew that I was afraid of heat, Shaoqiu would take advantage of myself in the future, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hua Bo didn't leave, and continued to hoe the ground, and Shaoqiu was also inspired by Hua Bo, his blood was boiling, and he worked hard, one was to show Hua Bo, so that he could take a fancy to himself, so that maybe he would agree to his own marriage. And the girl at this time, as long as her father agrees, then she won't say anything, it seems that as long as she has something to eat and a little money to spend, this is already good.

Due to the excessive exertion, and the fact that he did not bring a kettle before going up the mountain, his physical strength was overdrawn, and it didn't take long for Shaoqiu to have a heat stroke, and he fainted on the mountain at this time, and Hua Bo not only did not go to the rescue at this time, but also stayed aside and sang. Hua Bo sang a mourning song. And Shaoqiu fell under the hot sun, and if he didn't rescue him, he didn't know what would happen, and maybe he wouldn't live.

At this time, I don't know who sent a drum, seeing the flower boy singing the funeral song, and the other people should also be with it, for a while on the mountain, no one is working, and the people who sing the funeral song are continuous, and even the good flowers have joined the singer's team under the scorching sun. Hua Bo was very proud at this time, and danced his own dance, the dance posture is quite ugly, at first glance, it looks very similar to "Nanjing! Nanking! The appearance of the Japanese army during the sacrifice smashes the stones on the mountain, and the wisps of green smoke make everything look quite weird.

At this time, Shaoqiu was in a daze, and seemed to hear someone laughing at him, but he didn't understand it very well, and sometimes he thought that it might be raining in the sky, otherwise, why would there be such a big smoke, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't remember anything. The sun is shining in the sky.

At one time, ten spread hundreds, hundreds spread thousands, and the rumors of Shaoqiu not working are everywhere, and people who sing funeral songs from far and near have rushed to this mountain from thousands of miles away, and they are all received by the flower uncle. And if he sings well, Hua Bo will pay out of his own pocket and give him some money to encourage, so that those who can't sing will sing hard, not for anything else, just to earn a few money on Hua Bo and spend it.

At this time, I really pity Shaoqiu, lying in the mountains, although it is heat stroke, but I have not received the help I deserve, if it goes on like this, it will not be long before even a living person will die. And the people who stayed on the side not only did not help, but the mourning song could be heard even if it was 108,000 miles away.

Of course, the people who sing here can not only hide in the shade, because someone has built a grass hut for them, but also have watermelons to quench their thirst, and the spring water is rattling, that is, someone carries the chilled spring water up the mountain, and does not need money, but gives it to the singing people for free. And these people, facing Shao Qiuzhi lying in the sun, and fainting there, not only did not rescue, but also did not ask, just stayed in this grass hut, eating cold watermelon while singing mourning songs loudly.

There are also many people, dare to be young men, even on the top of the mountain danced a dragon, for a while the mountain is quite lively, the sound of firecrackers is endless, and the men and women who love each other, because the mood is too excited, do not care about the existence of everyone for a while, as everyone in front of the start of the thing. At this time, the sky also didn't know why, maybe it was infected by everyone, and it actually started a fire for no reason, and the fire swept through the sky, crossed the top of everyone's heads, and went somewhere for a while.

And once this fire passes, the mountain is even hotter, but fortunately, people have iced watermelons to eat, and Shaoqiu has nothing lying on the ground, almost nothing. "He's dying." One kid said so.

At that time, the child who said Shaoqiu was beaten to death by his father, so there were two corpses on the mountain, and people hid in the grass hut and sang mourning songs, although it was not very good, and even a little stuffy, but it was quite interesting. And that child, because his father's hand was not too heavy after all, came back to life at this time, only Shaoqiu lay alone in his own field, not moving for a while, but for his existence, people no longer dared to ask each other.

When Shaoqiu opened his eyes and looked around, he didn't see anyone, and he could barely see the woods on the mountain at first. Gradually, however, he was able to see some of the crumbling stones on the mountain, on which there were many fragments of firecrackers and some watermelon peels...... Someone dared to come, otherwise why would this mountain become so messy?

At this moment, a gust of wind swept by, and the stones collided with each other into bewildering sparks, which flashed and then disappeared in the howling of the wind. It's a bit cold. And the sky somehow, it rained again, the thunder rumbled, the earth trembled, the stones flew wildly, and many passed by Shaoqiu, if it were not for the blessing of heaven, it was very likely that he would have died.

Shaoqiu sat up, I don't know why I was sitting on this big mountain, and there was no one on this big mountain at all, saying that there was, it was just the person I saw flashing by the edge of the forest just now, but Shaoqiu couldn't be sure if it was a person. "Maybe it's a ghost." He said so to himself in his heart.

Under the heavy rain and the howling of the wind, Shaoqiu fell several times, got up tenaciously, and stumbled on the mountain. For a while, because of his lack of sanity, he took the wrong path and walked alone into the depths of the mountain, where it is rumored that ghosts haunt him every late at night.

Poor Shaoqiu didn't know the way, and mistakenly thought that the road into the mountain led to his house, otherwise, why would he be willing to take such a big risk and dare to embark on this road of no return? However, fortunately, at this time, there was another thunder in the sky, and the lightning flashed everywhere, and a person appeared out of nowhere for a while, and roared at Shaoqiu, so that he immediately sobered up, knowing that he was on the wrong path, so he looked at it carefully again, and it was indeed wrong. So he turned around and went home.