Xiao Mao entered Widow Liu's house, because he had an incurable disease, he was going to see the king of Hades in the near future. Then he entered the door of Widow Liu's house, and wanted to talk to her, presumably she was about to die, such a small wish, Widow Liu should not refuse deeply, right?

Although Widow Liu let Xiaomao into the house, she didn't agree, but it was the kindness of the woman, seeing that he was pitiful and expedient, she really wanted to share the bed with him, which was still far away, almost impossible.

Xiao Mao has always been a timid and afraid person, even if some children provoked him and slapped him, he didn't dare to fight back, otherwise, in case of retaliation, what should he do? It is also for this reason that the women of the deserted village refused to marry him, and a few days ago, there were rumors that the water monster dragged his feet, so that no one looked down on him.

Don't talk about these women, even if they are some stones, some beautiful stones, because they suspect that they are women, they always avoid this little hair, afraid that this person will see their own demeanor and have ideas, but what should they do? Xiao Mao can only live a single life year after year, day after day, there is no way, helplessly, it is not good luck, otherwise, how can it be so arranged?

But on this day, Xiao Mao can't delay it any longer, because soon, he may have to leave the deserted village forever and go to a distant place, in that place, I don't know if there is a woman, with a woman, I don't know if I will hate myself like the people in the deserted village, and I don't want to see myself?

Xiao Mao didn't know that lying on Widow Liu's bed at this time, thinking about it, and even crying with happiness, there are really too few people in the world who are so good to themselves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare. In this way, Xiao Mao was lying on Widow Liu's bed, tears kept rolling, and from time to time, this Widow Liu's bed was already pouring rain, and it was wet for a long time, so that Xiao Mao regretted it very much for a while, really shouldn't be so bad for other people's things, right?

Xiao Mao stopped crying. Every time he comes to a difficult moment in his life, Xiao Mao has no relatives, and he has to turn to tears, otherwise those people who pass by him will really lend a helping hand and lift themselves in danger? I'm afraid it's a dream.

In Widow Liu's house, when the weather is fine on weekdays, it is also quite eerie, and it is said that her husband will come back every three or five days, and when there is no one at night, when the wind is high and the moon is dark, he will wander out of the window, coughing from time to time, or talking boringly or something. Otherwise, Widow Liu would not be so scared and want to go to sleep with others for no reason.

Xiao Mao saw that Widow Liu went out, and for a while, lying on this bed, she really didn't get used to it, the bed was very big, strong and quaint, sleeping on it, from time to time, this was sleepy, and she wanted to sleep well. But what is this place, how Xiao Mao doesn't know, don't say that he closed his eyes and fell asleep at this time, even if he opened his eyes, it was very uncomfortable, afraid of some things, such as the legendary ghost, what robbers and gangsters, etc., etc.

Widow Liu came out of this house, and from time to time, this was already gone, and it seemed that there was only this little hair left here. At this time, I saw a huge mouse, the size of a human head, pounced forward, looked at this Xiao Mao angrily, seemed to think that he was not qualified to lie on Widow Liu's bed, and still let out a burst of screams, the meaning was not clear, but it was the intention of expulsion, and he wanted this Xiao Mao to leave as soon as possible, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster waiting for him.

I didn't dare to stay in Widow Liu's house, so I came out immediately, looked around, and looked around, but I didn't see anything at all, only to see a big rat standing in front of Widow Liu's house, squeaking from time to time, as if it was rushing someone, could it be that day and night together, the mouse also had some feelings for Widow Liu, and at this time he was jealous, and Xiao Maozhi was not allowed to stay here?

Xiao Mao didn't dare to stay, and from time to time, like the wind passed, he no longer dared to stay here, otherwise the consequences would be unlucky, and there might even be big events. Xiao Mao Pingsheng is most afraid of big things, small things, but can deal with one or two, something big, of course this is not good, but also can't say it, otherwise, to say that there is a big thing in his house, I'm afraid it's not good, I can't bear to say this, otherwise, it is a big disrespect to my ancestors.

After Xiao Mao left, Widow Liu quietly slipped back, hiding out at this time, but she was afraid that this Xiao Mao would die in her own house, if she was present at that time, once people knew about it, I was afraid that it would be difficult to escape the involvement, it was better to hide far away, what really happened at that time, it has nothing to do with her own hair, how beautiful!

The people in the deserted village, to Xiao Mao, are very contemptuous, do not wait to see it, sometimes meet on the road, not to provoke him to find a happy, this is deliberately to rush forward, slap him, and then look at his reaction, but see nothing, Xiao Mao is still lying on the ground motionless, I don't know why so sad, even if people hit themselves, they don't care!

No one was waiting to see Xiao Mao, even if it was some wild beast, when they saw Xiao Mao, they were ashamed to be with it, roaring, and from time to time, this disappeared. Xiao Mao's loneliness, that is almost worldly, no one in the world has ever been so lonely, even if it is some dilapidated stones, compared with Xiao Mao, it seems to be much inferior, compared to Xiao Mao's loneliness.

In this regard, whenever it is night, people always hear the sound of Xiao Mao scolding the street, of course, they don't dare to scold people, but they want to scold these officials who are slaughtered, and even scold them with the gods.

In this way, at night, people go to bed early, and then lie down on their clean and warm beds, and hear the sound of wind and rain outside, at this time, the best thing to listen to is not the roaring sound of these monsters infesting the deserted village, which is nothing, because there is no good scolding on the street.

It's no wonder that he is so old, has a lot of beard, and is about the same age as Xiao Mao, and has been a father for many years, and Xiao Mao is good, and when he is bored in the farm, he still stays with some hairy children, either rolling hoops, or going to hide and seek.

But after many years, Xiao Mao stopped doing this, and felt that it was very inappropriate to continue doing this, because he was not a child after all.

But there is no way, the women of the deserted village would rather marry a dog than live with Xiaomao, otherwise, such a timid person will be timid when he sees a mouse, and even have to say good things about it, such a person can be regarded as a manly husband? Of course not!

Xiao Maozhi's scolding street can be said to be of course, because he has no woman, and he doesn't dare to steal at this time, let alone rob, what he can do, but that's it. The real reason why Xiao Mao scolded the street is not because of his loneliness, but more because he has no descendants, so he has become a lonely old man, and he spreads it out, does it sound good or not?

On such a rainy night, people generally do not go out, and lie down on their beds, not daring to open the door, and even behind this door there is a log in case of thieves, and even if there are no thieves, it is not a matter for wild beasts to come. It is not that there are no people in the deserted village who have been taken away by wild beasts, and it can even be said that there are very many people, otherwise, when people are at night, why should they be like this?

At this time, it is different, the reason why he did this is just to prevent Xiao Maozhi from breaking into his house, afraid that he is a poor person, and he has taken a lot of advantage of him in vain, when he scolds the street, I am afraid that if he can't think about it, he will seek revenge in this deep night, and cut himself twice for no reason, which is not appropriate. Otherwise, they wouldn't have closed the door at all, because these beasts, after all, are stupid things, and if you use a little trick, you won't be able to turn around for a long time, so why be afraid?

I'm afraid of this little hair. At this time, the door of this house is dead, and no terrible monster can enter, even some large cats, and Xiao Mao must not be able to get in, after all, his body is there, so skinny, he can push open his own door, where to say, it is unreasonable.

On a rainy night, after closing the door of the house and propping up a stone behind the door, when I was bored, I listened to Xiao Mao scolding the street, which was very happy. Compared with Xiao Mao, he is a rich man anyway, not only that, but he also has a woman, and when he is bored at night, he can linger with his woman and do some dignified games in the world, why not.

On this rainy night, for the men in the deserted village, I am afraid that there is nothing as good as Xiao Mao's scolding street, even if it is Andy Lau's song, compared with Xiao Mao's scolding street, I am afraid that it is much inferior.

In deserted villages, there is usually no entertainment at night, at most they get together, tell jokes, tell stories, set up dragon gate arrays, and that's it. After laughing, they parted ways, each did his own thing, and when the night was dark, people got into their own houses, and they didn't dare to come out, because the outside was extremely terrifying, poisonous snakes infested, and there were bad people who broke into the deserted village with guns from time to time.

For a while, I could only listen to Xiao Mao crying and scolding the street, which is really a good arrangement for the people in the deserted village. Soon after, people went to bed early and wanted to get a good night's sleep, otherwise, tomorrow, they would have no strength to go up to the mountains to work, right?

But at this time, it seems that Xiao Mao's scolding can't be heard anymore, and no scolding is heard, people can't adapt for a while, and they can't even sleep, so they get up from the bed one after another, open the simple door, and want to find out, Why doesn't Xiao Mao scold the street today?

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