Shaoqiu went to Lu Town, bought back a few catties of beef, fried it, and placed it in the kitchen cabinet. Before going up the mountain, Shaoqiu was reluctant to eat the beef, so he had to finish the work on the mountain, take a bath, and then eat the beef, wouldn't it be pleasant?

After a day's work on the mountain, when night came, it was no longer clear to see the road, and the people on the mountain, for a while, left one after another, and did not dare to stay at all. Recently, there have been rumors that there are ghosts on the mountain, so the people who work left before the sun went down.

Only Shaoqiu stayed alone on the mountain at this time, because the moonlight was good, and he had to do more work, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to make money, and it would not be a problem.

I sat on the mountain and wanted to take a good rest, remembering that I had fried my beef, and I was very happy to have a full meal when I went back. At this time, from time to time on the mountain, a strong wind blew, and everywhere the wind passed, everything seemed to be gone, and after the strong wind, it rained even more, and some crops, in the midst of this heavy rain, wept one after another.

The rain was so heavy that even the evil spirits hiding in the deep mountains and old forests kept sighing for a long time in the midst of this heavy rain, hoping that the heavy rain would end as soon as possible. Shaoqiu was even more drenched, and the evil of wind and cold invaded, making his lung disease even worse, so he couldn't cough, and if he continued like this, his life would be lost in a few days.

Fortunately, Shaoqiu still had a room to hide from the rain, so he didn't dare to stay at this time, and soon after, he returned to the door of his house, and when he looked up, the house had collapsed.

Shaoqiu stopped in front of his house, facing this pile of masonry and wood, for a while, he really didn't know what to do. I don't know what happened to this gale, it was so big, and everywhere it passed, it was simply broken, even if it was some natural stones on the mountain, it was also violated by the gale for no reason, not a corner was damaged, this was a small crack.

But this wind is also quite strange, why is it that only his own house has collapsed, but the others are staying in their own rooms, and they are having fun with each other, talking and laughing, what is the matter? Shaoqiu didn't know, looking at the garbage in this place at this time, for a while, he could only sit on the side, thinking of the beef he fried in the morning, as well as his own books, why were they gone?

The fashion is constantly blowing, and some people's houses are also seriously damaged, but there is no risk of collapse, and people live in them, which is quite useful. Only Shaoqiu stayed in front of his house at this time, drenched in the heavy rain, trembling incessantly.

I originally wanted to go to the eaves of other people's houses to hide from the rain, but when Shaoqiu appeared under the eaves of that family's house, for some reason, that family actually piled up firewood and grass under their own eaves, and the pile was so full that for a while, it was really impossible to stay. Shaoqiu had no choice but to stand in front of the door of his house, leaning against the grapefruit tree, and sighing for a long time about his misfortune, otherwise what else could he do?

The deserted village was silent, there was no one at all, and people closed the doors one after another, even if they saw someone coming out, it was only because they wanted to pee. At this time, he saw Shaoqiu squatting in front of his door, and for a while, he quickly evacuated, slammed the door shut, and went into his own house.

Shaoqiu had no choice but to leave his house, wandering around the deserted village, taking a look at the scenery, although he couldn't see anything, but he could also relieve his depressed mood a little, otherwise, it would not be a matter for a long time.

After walking for a while, when I walked to the door of Hua Bo's house, there must have been lights on weekdays, but at this time, I couldn't see anything at all. In the darkness, you can almost see the ghosts and gods, so I don't dare to stand in front of the door of Hua Bo's house, and quietly go back along the small dirt road, standing in front of the door of my house, drenched in heavy rain, for a while, I don't know what to do.

Leaning under the grapefruit tree, from time to time, lightning flashed in the sky, and the thunder was frequent, remembering the experience on the mountain, I no longer dared to rely on it, otherwise, I might be struck by lightning again. I just stood in the open space and looked at the sky, and there was almost nothing, no stars, and of course no moonlight.

All is this boundless heavy rain, staying in such a heavy rain, Shaoqiu didn't know why, tears burst out of his eyes, remembering the misery of his life, how embarrassing at this time. However, the people of the deserted village will not hear the cry of Shaoqiu, because everything seems to be absent from the sound of heavy rain.

After the house collapsed, the rain in the sky also stopped, and the wind disappeared for a while. Shaoqiu stood among the ruins, looking for his books, but for some reason, even if he searched all the places, these books were nowhere to be found.

A few days later, the wind stopped blowing, and Shaoqiu saw some books in front of someone's house, and of course the family used these books as firewood to start a fire, which would be even better.

Shaoqiu stepped forward to reason with him at that time, saying that those books were their own, but instead of admitting it, the family threatened Shaoqiu Shao to slander people, otherwise, he would definitely meet him in court. There is no evidence, Shaoqiu has no choice but to admit it, it can be regarded as his own bad luck, otherwise, if he provokes that person, it will not be a good thing.

There is no way, I am alone here, and there are many people in my family, and for a while, it can only be like this. At this time, he built a small shed in front of his dilapidated house, and lived in it, and after a while, everything could not wait for the rain, and when he had money, he would get a new house.

That night, Shaoqiu sat in the small shed he had built, holding a book and reading it, which was the only way to do this in this lonely moonless night. But at this time, he heard someone knocking lightly on his door, but Shaoqiu was fascinated by reading and didn't hear it.

The man kicked open the door of the house, broke in, sat down next to Shaoqiu, handed him a cigarette, and began to talk with him.

"What is the reason why Uncle is here?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Well," said Hua Bo, "you know, I'm building a house, but ......"

"Uncle has something to say, don't see the outside." Shaoqiu said weakly.

When Hua Bo heard Shaoqiu say this, he straightened up suddenly, but because he was careless, the shed was too low, and he hit the beam on the roof of the shed at this time, and he made a bag at that time.

"What the fuck is this?" Hua Bo stroked his head and scolded angrily.

"What's wrong with Uncle?" Shaoqiu asked.

"Nothing." Hua Bo's face was very ugly.

Shaoqiu cut a watermelon and handed a piece to Hua Bo, who was not polite at this time, took the piece of watermelon, and chatted with Shaoqiu.

"Uncle has a new house to live in." Shaoqiu said while eating watermelon, "I don't know when it will be completed?" ”

"It's all work." Hua Bo threw the watermelon peel to the ground at this time, and then stood up, but because he accidentally stepped on the melon peel, he slipped a little, his legs were spread apart, and he could barely move for a while.

"Uncle, slow down." Shaoqiu stepped forward at this time, supported Hua Bo, and then rubbed the injured leg and applied some medicinal powder.

"What the fuck is this place?" Hua Bo scolded and scolded, and as soon as he finished scolding, he sighed again.

When Hua Bo finally got up from the ground, he sat on a chair again, and he didn't eat watermelon at this time, but he got straight to the point and talked to Shaoqiu about business.

"I'm not here for anything else, but I want to borrow your bricks for use, and then the house will be repaired, and then I'll pay you back." After Hua Bo said this, he handed over another cigarette.

In order not to disobey Hua Bo's intentions, Shaoqiu had to smoke up, and as soon as he took a sip, he couldn't stop coughing. Because the doctor instructed that the lung disease is getting worse, do not smoke, otherwise there is a high risk of death.

But at this time, once he doesn't smoke this cigarette, let Hua Bo laugh, saying that he is not a man, and for a while, he is afraid that he will regret his marriage and refuse to marry Xiaohua to himself. There is no way, in order to have a woman, in order to get a wife to inherit the lineage, just smoke it.

Listening to Hua Bo's words while smoking a cigarette, what else is there to say at this time, anyway, these bricks are useless here, so I agreed at that time.

"Yes, the virtuous nephew is really a cheerful person. Tomorrow, as soon as the sky clears, I will find some people to come to you to pull bricks, what do you think? Hua Bo stretched, and at this time he was smarter, so as not to hit his head on the beams above.

"Okay," Shaoqiu replied as if nothing happened.

After Hua Bo finished saying this, he went out for a while, but when he went out of the house and looked out, for some reason, it continued to rain at this time, and in this heavy rain, the road was muddy, and he was still a little worried about whether he could walk through.

However, Hua Bo looked at the bricks on the floor of the young autumn house at this time, these are exactly what he wants, because it is really good to use these bricks to repair his house.

Hua Bo smiled and walked towards his house, but for some reason, when he was walking on this muddy road, he fell and fell on his stomach in the mud, unable to get up for a long time. Shaoqiu ignored the pouring rain, got out of the shed, ran to Hua Bo's side, and helped him up again.

Shaoqiu patted the mud on his body, sent Hua Bo away, and quickly returned to his shed, otherwise, this heavy rain will only cause a hundred harms to the recovery of his body. And Hua Bo, although he fell, when he got up at this time, he still laughed and left, and returned to his house.

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