Shaoqiu's reading, for a while, because the emperor lived up to the painstaking people, at this time finally had some achievements, published poems, already a little famous, for a while Lu Zhen is also famous, people walk in the streets and alleys, often to talk about this Shaoqiu. However, for these, Shaoqiu still doesn't care, and there is really no way to study by himself, because the crops planted on the mountains were either burned by others, or they were gnawed off by someone's cattle overnight for no reason.

There is really no way, otherwise, why write poetry, if this matter is known, especially some real well-educated people know, then they must not laugh off their big teeth? Because his poems are really bad, but people say it's good, and all of a sudden, every time it rains, he writes poems in a dilapidated house.

Xiaohua also knew about this, for a while, quite Shaoqiu was happy, to be a poet, what a good thing, although there is no money, but stick to it, there should be a profit, and for this reason, this regardless of Hua Bo's opposition, often have to escape from the house, stay with Shaoqiu and talk, but when passing by the door of Shaoqiu's house, he didn't see his people.

That night, Xiaohua secretly walked out of her house again, because Hua Bo was already asleep at this time, otherwise, if she wanted to escape alone, she was afraid that she would not succeed, knowing that she was thinking about Shaoqiu, once she was caught, the consequences would be unbearable, and she might be killed directly or lightly, or even shot.

It is also for this reason that Xiaohua did not dare to go out of the house in broad daylight, let alone come to the door of Shaoqiu's house, and say anything to him for no reason, otherwise, let Hua Bo know that he fell in love with such a poor ghost, and he really wanted to marry this person.

And this matter of composing poetry, in other places or still to be discussed, but in the deserted village, this matter can not be done, because no one does this, no, since Shaoqiu made some poems, people see it, often have to avoid it, some people even because they are afraid to walk in front of Shaoqiu's house, this detour, dare not let this person see, because I don't know what is going on with this poem, in the eyes of these people, maybe this poem is some mantra words or something, and it is even rumored that this Shaoqiu is so powerful, it has reached the point where it can capture people's souls.

Therefore, there are not no people passing by the door of Shaoqiu's house, but there are very few, because if this is some Dharma or something, let yourself touch it for no reason, isn't this endless trouble, for the sake of safety, when people walk in front of Shaoqiu's house, this often has to trot by, to minimize the chance of hearing this law, some people even pass by in front of Shaoqiu's house, actually crawling forward, for a while to this unbearable situation, but also the people in the deserted village do not know much about this poem, otherwise, why so?

Not only people, even if it is some dogs, when passing by the door of Shaoqiu's house, they often run quickly, barking while running, as if they are scolding, they may also think that this person is doing something bad, and he has to do this thing, isn't this a bad intention? Because of this, he didn't dare to stay in front of Shaoqiu's house for a long time, and fled to this distant place while barking wildly.

This day is a rainy day, can not do things on the mountain, can only stay in this dilapidated house, as in the past, reading, heard Shaoqiu actually read poetry, some people this is standing outside this house, for a while also do not understand what kind of bird language this is, and still think that they are scolding themselves, this is very angry, at that time someone did not say a word, rose into the air, kicked the door of this Shaoqiu's house, want to warn this person in this way, it is best not to harm people here.

However, fortunately, that person's martial arts are really not very good, Shaoqiu's door is as usual, and it is not damaged at all, and that person, because of his own carelessness, was planted at that time, his foot was seriously injured, and he was lying there, unable to move. At that time, a kind-hearted person came forward to help and carried the man away, which made the door of Shaoqiu's house gradually quiet.

That night, Xiaohua also quietly came to the door of Shaoqiu's house, wanting to hear what he was reading, and hearing him read poetry, for a while, he gave a thumbs up, "Good poetry!" But before he could say this, he stopped again, for fear that the people inside would hear it and disturb them, which would be inappropriate.

Xiaohua just glanced at it, and then left immediately, not daring to stay in front of his house any longer, otherwise it would be bad to make a noise with others. At this time, I saw Widow Liu dressed up bewitchingly and came over, lying in front of the door of this Shaoqiu's house, knocking on the door from time to time, asking him to come out and talk to him.

I couldn't help Widow Liu so disturbed, there was no way, Shaoqiu had to come out, standing in front of this woman, for a while, I didn't know what to do, but when I saw this woman hugging herself at this time, no matter how I struggled, I couldn't get out, and when I didn't know what to do, I saw that the people in the deserted village came over one after another, and when they saw this scene, they didn't know what was going on.

Widow Liu kissed Shaoqiu's mouth at this time, the people in the deserted village saw this, those who liked Widow Liu, they all despised Shaoqiu's behavior, because this is a bit of a bad moral, this is spitting, some people wanted to draw a knife out at that time, hacked this Shaoqiu to death, but in the way of many people, at this time openly killed this person, it is not a matter, this snorted fiercely, put the knife back into the scabbard, and gradually left, when leaving, seeing that this Widow Liu was still holding, this was very jealous, but did not dare how.

When Xiaohua saw this, for a while, she no longer wanted to stay in front of Shaoqiu's house, and left quickly, she didn't think that this Shaoqiu was this person, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to see him. At this time, I really hated myself for being blind, and even wanted to pick out my eyes, so bad eyes, I actually fell in love with this person, and tears kept flowing down at this time.

Not only did Xiaohua see it, but Hua Bo also learned about it, and he was very happy at this time, because he didn't do anything wrong, and it was right not to marry Xiaohua to this person. At this time, seeing that Xiaohua had tears on her face, she comforted her, and said that in the future, she would find a good family for her, Shaoqiu is nothing, there are many men in the world, why hang yourself on a tree, isn't it stupid?

"What are you holding me for?" Shaoqiu knew Widow Liu's plan, so she shouted loudly, asking Widow Liu to let go immediately, otherwise, she would be in a hurry.

"I love you." Widow Liu said so.

After saying this, Widow Liu hugged this Shaoqiu tightly, and people were embarrassed for a while, because the deserted village is really a feudal and backward place, and if you fall in love with a widow, most of them will not die well, either walking on the road and meeting a ghost, or going down to the river to bathe and encounter a water monster, and even someone because of marrying a widow, soon after, this got the disease of the widow's ex-husband and died.

Shaoqiu originally stayed in his own room to study, but he didn't want to encounter this matter, but at this time he saw Xiaohua go away in a bad mood, and many people in this deserted village, this is in hand, and it seems that he will not kill this person, so after he dies in the future, it may also be such an end, he doesn't want his woman to hug this poet, otherwise, this is too useless, right, and he can't beat a poet?

The people in the deserted village, on weekdays, are already very angry about this Shaoqiu reading, because these people have never read at all, I don't know what this book is for, at this time I heard Shaoqiu reading, this is very unwelcome, and their own women, but like this young man, at this time, I saw Widow Liu hugging this person who was reading, for a while, very angry, but for some reason, people did not dare to come forward to beat people, just stood aside and did not worry.

"I want to sleep with you." Widow Liu said this for no reason at this time, which made Shaoqiu a little scared for a while, but she couldn't break free from this woman's hands at all.

"Flies don't hold seamless eggs, it's too lawless, let's go up and kill him, or it will be a scourge to stay here." It was proposed.

"Yes, go and kill him, anyway, this person is not doing his job, doing these crooked things every day, the day before yesterday, Lao Tzu had a stomachache, isn't it thanks to this person!" One said.

"I still want you to touch my ass." Widow Liu said loudly to Shaoqiu at this time.

"I didn't!" Shaoqiu tried to argue.

"You don't?" Widow Liu said, "So the night before yesterday, who quietly climbed into my bed while the old lady didn't close the door, isn't it you?" ”

"I ......" Shaoqiu didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, people had already reached the point where they couldn't bear it anymore, so they rushed up, stepped forward, and beat Shaoqiu indiscriminately, because there was no such precedent before the deserted village, who would not beat him at this time? Seeing that the situation was not good, Widow Liu strode away, and from time to time, she left the door of Shaoqiu's house and entered her own house, and there were no less than three or four men waiting in her room.

After a beating, the people scolded and left, otherwise, it would be inappropriate to kill someone, although this person is guilty, but not to take his life, seeing this person lying on the ground, only the breath in his mouth, and no breath in it, then they quickly flee, otherwise, let people know that they have killed someone, which is also inappropriate. Seeing that the people were gone, Shaoqiu got up from the ground, staggered into his own door, closed it, and lay on the table for a while, he didn't know what to do, his body was covered with injuries, plus vomiting blood, life came to this point, it can also be said that he was on the verge of life and death, as for whether he can survive this hurdle, it can only depend on his personal creation.