Sanmao is working in his own field this day, and his land borders on the land of Huabo, which is not close to each other, and when they are bored on weekdays, they can still gossip about ridiculous people in the deserted village, such as Aunt Hua. And this day is just right, Shaoqiu also stayed in the ground, but Hua Bo is quite unkind to Shaoqiu, it seems that there are Shaoqiu people in the world, and he will not die well if he is alive, as if he is not an enemy of the sky.

Hua Bo is quite optimistic about Sanmao, his character is pure, the style is excellent, it is rare in a deserted village, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a 500-year one. And Sanmao is not very interested in Hua Bo, although he knows that he wants to introduce his daughter to himself, but firstly, Xiaohua does not look very good, and secondly, he has a person, due to his narrow-mindedness, he can only tolerate such a woman for a while, so he is a little tired of Hua Bo's enthusiastic visit.

Shaoqiu's side, while hoeing the ground, watched Hua Bo communicate with Sanmao from time to time, gossiping all over the world, but when it came to Shaoqiu, they were silent with each other, and some people even took a sip. In this regard, Shaoqiu can't do anything, so he has to plant his land first, and when he has money, he will find a woman.

Sanmao's serious rumors gradually spread in the deserted village, and when the women passed by him, they often had to play tricks on it, not pretending that they couldn't walk, but asking Sanmao to carry themselves back, that is, their cattle were lost in the depths of the mountains, and they wanted Sanmao to help them find them. Of course, Sanmao is quite a good person, and there is no reason to refuse these requests from people, and in the depths of the mountains, women often have to laugh at it, and even worse, they even do unsightly things, such as peeing in front of Sanmao......

In this regard, although Sanmao tried his best to avoid it, and even regretted that he should not help people go up the mountain to find cattle, it was already here, and he was helpless for a while. Moreover, because he didn't have that words, this was a disaster for Sanmao, and he was not interested in life for a while.

On this day, working on the mountain, Sanmao saw a man coming, although he didn't know him, he still beat someone when he passed by, which made Sanmao a big ugly. And Sanmao was beaten without fighting back, which was quite rare in Hua Bo's opinion, and he quietly gave a thumbs up in his heart.

Seeing Sanmao being beaten on the mountain for no reason and his nose and face were swollen, he was also a little sad for a while, but Hua Bo knew some herbs, and he made some messy things and applied them to the wound at that time, although he didn't know how effective it was, but at least he could get closer to Sanmao. Otherwise, Sanmao would not have treated him anyway.

One day, Hua Bo saw that the sky was clear, it was a good day to work, and when to wait if he didn't go out of the house, he went out of the house and went up the mountain. Before going out, Hua Bo specially instructed Xiaohua that although the time was quite sunny, he should also send his coat up the mountain to prevent the heavy rain from drenching him.

"Dad, isn't it raining?" Xiaohua was puzzled, "As for sending the heavy cloak up the mountain?" ”

"If you are asked to send it, you will send it, why are there so many words?" Hua Bo scolded.

On a sunny day, Xiaohua sent the clothes up the mountain, and this flower boy looked at the sweaty Xiaohua walking up the mountain at this time, and was quite happy for a while. At that time, Shaoqiu was standing in his own field, and when he saw this flower uncle, he was quite angry for a while, but Sanmao was hard, and he was also famous in the deserted village. And here, the government doesn't care, it seems that only the king of Hades is in charge.

At this time, for some reason, it may be a coincidence, it really rained on this day, and the uncle and daughter stayed in the heavy rain, and at this time the clothes were idle. Hua Bo watched these three mao work in the rain, and asked Xiaohua to send her own clothes for a while, and Xiaohua was a girl after all, a little shy, and she didn't dare to go for a while, and Hua Bo was angry and said that she was useless.

And Xiaohua heard her father tell her to go, and felt for a while that if she didn't go, she seemed to be sorry for her father, so she walked to Sanmao's side in the rain and put the cloak on him. This really makes Sanmao quite grateful, compared to the people of Lu Zhen who treat themselves, this father and daughter can be said to be too good to themselves.

Shaoqiu also stayed in the heavy rain at this time, and people didn't go to hide from the rain, and how could they go to shelter from the rain, and how would Hua Bo see himself at that time? What's more, Xiaohua also stayed in the mountains at this time, and she couldn't admit it in front of her own woman for a while, so she carried it hard, and she couldn't go to shelter from the rain.

But at this time, I saw that Xiaohua gave Sanmao the clothes, which made Shaoqiu a little unthinkable anyway, how could she not compare to this Sanmaozhi for so many years of affection? I didn't have the strength to work for a while, so I sat in the field, tears and rain continued to flow down, and when I looked at this little flower again, although I couldn't stop looking at myself, and even wanted to put this coat on my body, but with my father, how dare Xiaohua do this?

The howling wind and the torrential rain made Shaoqiu sit on the ground for a while, and the physical discomfort made him have no strength to work. This coughed incessantly in the field, and for Shaoqiuzhi's cough, Hua Bo didn't want to hear it, and felt that it was too noisy at this time, so he grabbed a handful of soil on the ground and stuffed it in his ears, regardless of whether the soil was dirty or not.

Not long ago, Shaoqiu's sick body was still struck by lightning, and it was quite unfavorable to work at this time. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to live like this.

This coughed even more violently, and he had already covered his ears with a handful of mud, but he could still hear it, which made Hua Bo quite angry, so he quietly stepped forward, and did not listen to Xiaohua's advice, and leaned in front of Shaoqiuzhi and roared. "Can you be quieter?"

Hearing Hua Bo roaring like this, Shaoqiu was afraid that he would hit someone, so he didn't dare to cough for a while, so he endured it, and he was really afraid of arguing with him. I couldn't hear Shaoqiu's cough, and the rain was even more crazy, and for a while, Hua Bo didn't care about Shaoqiu's uncontrollable cough, and concentrated on hoeing the ground.

At this time, Hua Bo is domineering, and it seems that the sky is not afraid, so he has to hoe the ground on a rainy day, so that Shaoqiu has no way to deal with it. But for the sake of Xiaohua, I can't let go, and it's nothing to suffer so much. I had to brave the heavy rain to hoe on the mountain, and I couldn't slip back, otherwise, would Xiaohua still be her own woman? This Hua Bo must have asked Shaoqiu to be lazy and didn't want him anymore, and married his daughter Xiaohua to some second-rate people casually.

I can only work in this mountain in the heavy rain, although if you hoe the ground on a rainy day, you can't get rid of weeds, but you have a reputation for being lazy and lazy, and it can be said to be quite shameful in a deserted village. Shaoqiu hoeed for a while, and he couldn't hoe anymore, but he couldn't go back at this time, he had to fight his fate here, otherwise what else could he do?

At this time, Hua Bo actually walked to Sanmaozhi's side, afraid that he would catch a cold, so he took off his soaked coat and put it on Sanmaozhi's body. He stood shirtless in the heavy rain, fortunately, his body was really strong, he was not sick, and his strength was not small, and he could easily carry a stone weighing hundreds of pounds.

"Thank you, uncle." For Hua Bo's enthusiasm, Sanmao can only express his gratitude. But for the little flower standing beside him, Sanmao can't like it anyway, because he doesn't have the qualifications to like people at this time.