Shaoqiu worked on the mountain on this day, because the day was fine, and there were weeds in the crops on the mountain, if you didn't hoe them, the crops would want to grow, and it would be impossible. At this time, the sun is quite hot, and there is no place for sweat to flow in it, but in order to plant this crop well, I don't care about so much for a while, otherwise, what should I do when the harvest comes in the autumn?

When hoeing, Hua Bo also stood beside him, hoeing the ground from time to time, but in order to show that he was different from Shaoqiu, when hoeing, he still had to hit a big umbrella in the ground first, so that in it, it was not too hot. When Hua Bo was hoeing the ground, he was tired, so he lay down on a clean stone under this big umbrella, drank the refreshing mountain spring water, and sang a mountain song.

But Shaoqiu didn't have anything, he was ruthlessly baked by the sun, and his back was already sunburned, but for the crops to be planted well, this injury was nothing. Xiaohua also walked up the mountain at this time, but when she went up the mountain, Aunt Hua was afraid that her daughter would be tired, so she specially invited a few people to carry her on a sedan chair. In this way, it can not only prevent the peek of the young autumn, but also not so tired when going up the mountain.

Since his daughter has become the daughter-in-law of Old Man Wu, with Old Man Wu's status in the deserted village, this enjoyment of his daughter is not an excessive request. When several big men carried Xiaohua to the mountain, they saw Hua Bo working in the field, although he was carrying a big umbrella, but the sun could still make him feel quite hot, and the sweat could not stop flowing down.

When Xiaohua got down from the sedan chair, she saw Shaoqiu bending over and busy in the field with a dirty face, and it was not easy to talk to her at this time, otherwise, she would lose her identity, wouldn't she? Seeing that Xiaohua didn't talk to herself for a while, Shaoqiu couldn't be too demanding at this time, so she could only stand in her own field with a smile, even if the sun hurt herself, she didn't feel it.

And Xiaohua for some reason, suddenly became a decent person, compared to Xiaohua, Shaoqiu has become not a person, his face is already pitch black, and this back is even more dirty and smelly sweat, even if it is far away, it can also make people smell. Sometimes Hua Bo really can't stand it, so he should remind Shaoqiu to pay attention to personal hygiene.

However, Shaoqiu had so much to do in order to dig in the soil at this time, which almost made Hua Bo angry. "Mom, this is just too much to live!" Hua Bo smelled the stinky sweat on Shaoqiu's body, and scolded like this at this time, but he didn't dare to be too ruthless to Shaoqiu, otherwise, there would be no one to help him on this mountain, and Shaoqiu could also show his strength.

At this time, Xiaohua put a mask on Hua Bo, so that the stinking sweat of Shaoqiu was no longer smellable, and Hua Bo stayed under this big umbrella to work, and it was quite comfortable, even if he was working a large piece of land, and the sweat on his body only flowed out a little bit. Seeing that her father was so happy, Xiaohua also got off the sedan chair at this time and stood in the ground, but Hua Bo immediately stopped her, as a nobleman, how could she work again at this time? This drove the little flower away.

There was no way, Xiaohua had no choice but to get into the sedan chair, and several big men around her immediately lifted it, and when they walked by Shaoqiu's side, they didn't talk to him for a while, but they didn't show their faces either. Shaoqiu glanced at the little flower at this time, but the sedan curtain was blocked, how could he see the face inside?

Several big men carried the small flowers and left, for a while on the mountain, there was only this flower and Shaoqiu, and after a day of work, Shaoqiu can also be said to be tired and his waist was broken, and the flower stayed under this big umbrella, without the scorching of the sun, and there was no harm for a while. At this time, I looked at Shaoqiu's back, and the back had almost become a black pot, but his back was white, which had to be attributed to his big umbrella.

The sun is still quite high at this time, the sunset hangs in the western sky, and Hua Bo is afraid that he can't see the road when he goes back, and there are monsters on the mountain from time to time, so he goes down the mountain, and after going back, he can go to gossip with the people in the deserted village, and stay on this mountain, with Shaoqiu, what's the point of a while? After Hua Bo left, Shaoqiu was the only one left on this mountain, he was a little tired at this time, and when he was about to go down the mountain, he saw that the good flowers were coming, and he walked to his own field, and kept helping himself to pull the grass.

And the girl of the good flower is also sideways, as if she likes Shaoqiu very much, but at this time Shaoqiu's mind is quite sad, without Xiaohua, all the women in the deserted village are just some people who have nothing to do with him in his opinion. But when Xiaohua passed by her side, for fear of looking at her, she stopped walking, but sat in a sedan chair.

At this time, for the appearance of good flowers in their own fields, I don't know what to say for a while, I have the strength, and I don't need help, and the people who play cards on weekdays, even if they have some strength, they should be limited, and they can't help at this time. But the good flower stays in his own field, it has to be like this, and it is not good to drive people away for a while, and besides, people have good intentions, and they just drive people away, I am afraid it is also quite inappropriate.

After working in the field for a while, the girl with good flowers said that she wanted to take a break, and then she went to the edge of the field and picked a flower and put it on her head, which looked like a small flower, but no matter how you imagined it, it could not be compared with a small flower. Maybe it's a different aesthetic for each person.,The woman with a good flower is not the type she likes.。

The girl of the good flower put this flower on her head, and walked in front of Shao Qiuzhi at this time, dancing from time to time, although the steps are quite non-standard, but if you don't dance, you will live up to this great time. However, even if she danced well, Shaoqiu was in a bad mood at this time, and she had no interest in appreciating it, she just kept her head down and kept busy, the weeds in the field were the main thing, and the rest of the things should be forgotten.

Haohua looked at Shaoqiu and felt that he didn't know what was wrong with him, why did he stay quietly on this mountain and cry for such a good time? At this time, he also quietly went down the mountain, and let his daughter accompany him, but with this good flower girl, Shaoqiu was not interested at all, and the two of them couldn't say anything together, and at this time, they could only keep their heads down and keep pulling the weeds.

Seeing that Shaoqiu is not a good talker, the girl with a good flower also went down the mountain at this time, otherwise, staying on this mountain, the two of them were cold to each other, and they were quite embarrassed for a while, right? After the girl of the good flower went down the mountain, the sun gradually sank in the west, and it was probably not good for Shaoqiu to stay on the mountain alone.

And so he also descended the mountain. returned to his own room and sat in front of the house to eat, but at this time he found that a sedan chair walked in front of him again, and when several big men appeared in front of him carrying the sedan chair, although Shaoqiu did not see the people inside, he could also guess eight or nine. Who can it be if it's not Xiaohua?

But I don't know why this little flower has become like this, is it so unbearable to meet her? At this time, the tower crane on the other side of the river is constantly busy, from time to time there are bursts of roaring sounds, in this sound, Xiaohuazhi does not meet with himself can also be said to be a matter of course, otherwise, the bandits see it, which is very likely to be unfavorable to themselves.

The black bandit didn't know who he had heard, saying that this Shaoqiu had a plot against his wife. Otherwise, the bandits would not have placed this tower crane by the small river opposite Shaoqiu's house, isn't it just to quarrel with Shaoqiu's study, and if Shaoqiu becomes a big official, if he wants to deal with it again, I'm afraid it won't work.

And at this time, Xiaohua walked in front of the door of his house and sat in a sedan chair, which is quite reasonable, otherwise, it is not good to talk to Shaoqiu, and it is not possible to speak, the black bandit listens, and his hearing seems to be very developed, even if it is far away, it can be heard. This sat on the sedan chair when he passed in front of the door of Shaoqiu's house.

And Shaoqiu thought that Xiaohuazhi behaved like this, it was because she no longer liked herself, and she felt sad for a while, but as soon as Xiaohua's sedan chair left, and then Aunt Hua rushed over again, smiled at Shaoqiu incessantly, and even reached out and patted Shaoqiu's shoulder. In this way, Shaoqiu's mood is no longer so depressed, and his thoughts about Xiaohua have been settled for a while, otherwise, who will he tell his affection?

"What are you eating?" Aunt Hua stepped forward and looked at Shaoqiu's dishes, and found that there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas, all of them were just some radishes and cabbage, and even the meat slices were quite few.

Aunt Hua saw this at this time, compared to herself, it was quite poor, she ate dragon meat, and this Shaoqiu only ate so many broken vegetables, and it was really unimaginable that her life was not good. At this time, he covered his mouth and smiled softly, and when he saw Shaoqiu looking at him, he stopped smiling again, and he didn't know why he became sad and sad again.

However, after Aunt Hua's comfort, Shaoqiu was quite able to accept Xiaohua's sedan chair for a while, Aunt Hua left, and this Xiaohua appeared in front of her in a sedan chair. But that's probably what it means.

It was also thanks to Xiaohua who sat in the sedan chair and said something to herself, otherwise, she might have left the deserted village and gone outside. At least you can live better outside than in a deserted village, although it is not as luxurious as the rich, but you can also live more comfortably, right? But just as she was making this plan, Xiaohua sat in this sedan chair and said this to herself, and her dead heart gradually came back to life.