Chapter 504: A Fugitive with a Gun

Soon after, Shaoqiu was weak, and this was obviously caused by the virus, plus the previous lung disease, at this time, Shaoqiu became almost inhuman. Although spring is coming gradually, the flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and in the night, you can clearly smell the deep chanting sound of the long river going east.

But all this can almost be said to be meaningless for Shaoqiu, contracting this disease, there are not many days left, plus coughing day and night, this is about the time to go. The people in the deserted village can almost be said to be very disgusted for a while, because the transmission of this disease, this is almost a household name, Once there is any contact with Shaoqiu, this disease is even good, can you not hate this Shaoqiu for a while?

People want Shaoqiu to leave the deserted village at this time, because of his cough, the breath that comes out can almost be said to pollute the air, some people know that the air is polluted by Shaoqiu, so they thought of a way to seal their nose at that time, otherwise, they have to breathe the breath exhaled by Shaoqiu, which makes people not alive? But in this way, the adults are still better, and some children, because they are too sealed to death, are quite suffocated to death.

And in the past few days, the black bandit has been coughing constantly, I heard that this is due to Shaoqiu, at this time he endured his anger, came to Shaoqiu's face, and did not care about the contagiousness of this disease, while pinching his nose, he pulled Shaoqiu out, and he had to give an explanation. At that time, I also knew that this contact with Shaoqiu might make his condition worse, but under the anger, he lost his mind for a while, and he couldn't care so much at this time, is it okay not to catch him, what if he runs away?

In fact, the black bandit was just a common cold, and at this time, he had no reason to suspect that it was due to Shaoqiu, grabbed him, kicked him fiercely, and even accidentally broke one of his toes because of the excessive force. "Okay!" The black bandit didn't dare to kick Shaoqiu, so he sat on the side and scolded like this.

"I didn't hit you, it was your own accidentally broken toe, what does it matter to me?" Shaoqiu muttered so much at this time, but for what he said, the people in the deserted village didn't listen much, and even if they did, it was just a deaf ear.

Some people in the deserted village who flattered the bandits, and when they saw that they were injured, they brought a sedan chair from somewhere, helped it up, and then lifted it up and slowly carried it to his own house. As for Shaoqiu, because he didn't know what evil arts he knew, and a strong man like the black bandit was also injured, he no longer dared to underestimate him.

Seeing that the people were gone, Shaoqiu stayed alone in front of his house, facing the desolate flowers of this deserted village, but no one to appreciate it with him, and the regret of life was nothing more than this. But because the people no longer dared to beat him, he sat in his own room, and his own room, because the corpses were also carried away, felt quite spacious at this time, and it was still comfortable to sit in it.

Although he was sitting in his own room, there were already a lot of people outside for some reason, and the noise was almost like a movie, and some people sang mourning songs, so that Shaoqiu stayed in his room at this time, and Hugh said that he could study at ease, even if he was recuperating. Seeing such a noise, this could not help but make Shaoqiu feel extremely annoyed, so he opened the door of the house and went out to take a look, but no one could see it, and what he saw was just some garbage abandoned by people.

Spring is coming, the flowers are blooming, and the farmer is constantly busy, it is the critical moment of the year to do a lot of work, at this juncture, you must not relax, otherwise, in the autumn, there will be no harvest. Shaoqiu also had to go to work in the mountains, but because of his illness, he could only do a little work for a while, but even if he could only do such a little work, he had to do it.

On this day, Hua Bo also stayed in the mountains to work, because after all, it was spring, as a farmer, if you don't work, it means that there is no harvest, and if there is no harvest, you can only starve to death. Therefore, in this spring, once the peach blossoms are blooming, they rush to carry the plough and rake up the mountain to work, and this flower is no exception.

On this day, the family is happily staying on the mountain and not stopping to be busy, and when plowing the field, you can often see some birds singing freely in the sky, and this sky is very blue, the air is fresh, and between breathing, it is refreshing for a while, it is really like a living fairy. When tired, the family can sit on the stone and watch the flowers bloom far and near, and the little flower can sing a few beautiful songs at this time.

At this time, Shaoqiu also went up the mountain, and the fashion of going up the mountain kept coughing, which was nothing, the terrible thing was that Hua Bo saw a butterfly flying over from Shaoqiu's body, directly into Hua Bo's sleeve, and did not come out. Hua Bo was celebrating Shaoqiu's plague, and at this time, he saw a butterfly flying from Shaoqiu's body to his body, and burrowed into the cuffs and came out, and he was really angry for a while.

Hua Bo rushed forward at this time, regardless of whether his daughter was there or not, he took off his pants and scolded his mother incessantly. In a deserted village, it's okay to scold your mother, but take off your pants and scold your mother, it's a bit too much, isn't it, after all, these are all villagers, so you won't do it like this!

In the face of this Hua Bo's behavior, Shaoqiu had no power to fight back at this time, after all, because he had the plague and lung disease, he coughed incessantly, even if Hua Bo scolded his throat, he didn't have the strength to fight back. Shaoqiu could only keep his head down and silently plough his own land, and he didn't have the strength or heart to care about other things at this time.

Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo was even more angry at this time, and even ignored himself, Hua Bo, the person who entrusted the big man, has not seen it, but it can be said that it is the first time to do this. So he grabbed a piece of adobe from the field, aimed it at Shaoqiu, and hit it straight over, and this adobe was too dry, it was quite hard at this time, and it hit Shaoqiu's face, and the nose bled for a while.

After Shaoqiu was beaten, he couldn't stand on his feet at this time, so he bent down and squatted on the ground and couldn't stop crying. Xiaohua also rushed over at this time and persuaded her father, but Hua Bo insisted on disobeying, and he also lost his mind at this time, so he rushed forward without caring about anything, and took a bite on Shaoqiu's back!

Until Shaoqiu was lying on the ground, because after being injured, he was weak and couldn't work, so he had to do this. Seeing Shaoqiu like this, Hua Bo was quite happy at this time, but remembering that this Shaoqiu was an infectious disease after all, and he had a plague, and he actually took a bite on it, he couldn't stop spitting at this time, and no matter how dirty the water in the field was, he drank it directly into his mouth, soaked it, and squirted it out!

After doing this for a while, Hua Bo somehow did it at this time, and actually ate the pulled down by the madman he saw a few days ago, of course, this was also swallowed in a hurry, and he couldn't stop vomiting, and even vomited his stomach. "Okay!" Hua Bo didn't seem to take much advantage at this time, on the contrary, he made himself such a fate, and he was angry for a while, and saw Shaoqiu squatting on the ground and crying uncontrollably, which was so threatening.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiaohua used a clean bottle to fill some refreshing mountain spring water and sent it to Hua Bo, so that he rinsed his mouth, so that he no longer vomited, but he was still not convinced by Shaoqiu, and he didn't know if he would be infected like him when he went back after biting him? At this time, I felt a lot of guilt in my heart, and there was nowhere to vent, so it was like Shaoqiu, with a desperate face, and it was impossible to go to work again.

Soon it began to rain on the mountain. Hua Bo's family left, and for a while on this mountain, only Shaoqiu was left, although he heard that there were armed fugitives in this deserted village, but he was no longer afraid at this time.

I've become like this, even if I die, it doesn't matter, what is there to be afraid of? The gun-wielding fugitive flashed in front of Shaoqiu, and at this time he didn't know where to go, only Shaoqiu stayed on this big mountain, facing the wind blowing from nowhere, and his heart was quite desolate.

The fugitive with a gun was wandering down the mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain, the Hua Bo family was walking, because it was raining, and they had to rush back to their house to take shelter from the rain, otherwise, they would most likely get sick. But at this time, when he saw a gun-wielding fugitive walk in front of him, he could only tremble with fright for a while, and he couldn't speak well, so he naturally knelt down with his legs and kept kowtowing to the gun-wielding fugitive.

The gun-wielding fugitive saw that Hua Bo was so easy to deceive, and at this time, for some reason, he actually fell in love with his wife, no, in front of Hua Bo, the gun-wielding fugitive actually peed. Aunt Hua covered her eyes at that time, but she didn't dare to look at others, but inadvertently, she still saw such things.

For the fugitive with a gun touching his wife's buttocks, Hua Bo didn't dare to make a sound at this time, although he felt quite uncomfortable, if Shaoqiu dared to do this, Hua Bo would directly cut people. But in the face of this fugitive with a gun, Hua Bozhi didn't dare to do anything, even if this person kept laughing and touching his woman's buttocks, he just couldn't see it.

Aunt Hua saw that her man did not object, and at this time she also accepted her fate, she originally resisted, but when she saw Hua Bo's smile, she didn't resist. The fugitive with the gun followed Hua Bo to his house, and at this time there was no one in the deserted village, because everyone had worked on the mountains for a day, and they were all quite tired at this time, so they had to climb into bed early to rest.