Hua Bo led his big buffalo out of the house, and from time to time touched the mole on his chin, which had been on his mouth for many years, and he had to touch it if he had anything to do, especially when he encountered something he couldn't think of.

He led the big buffalo to the small river, drank enough water, and then planned to leave, because it was not early, and in an instant, it seemed that it was about to come down, and if he did not go back, it would be quite inconvenient to walk when he could not see the road.

The cow was already too drunk to drink any more, but Hua Bo thought it was a good thing to drink more water, otherwise, in the night, once he was thirsty, he would moo, which would not only be noisy to the ears, but might also attract some unclean things. But the cow could no longer drink water, and its belly was bulging, and it could no longer hold much water.

However, in order not to moo the cow in the night, Hua Bo insisted on pressing its head down, and insisted on drinking some more water, but it did not work, and the cow resolutely refused to drink. For a while, I had to give up and prepare to leave, but at this time, I found that the bull head seemed to be forcibly held down by something for some reason, and drank water with a clatter.

The cow's struggle was in vain, and as soon as he had stuck his head out of the water, he was immediately immersed in the river, as if someone had deliberately asked the cow to drink some more water. This is exactly what Hua Bo meant, and for a while, he was very happy to see his cow drinking water continuously.

But when his ox arrived at this time, for some reason, because he drank too much water, he was already a little unwell, and finally he lay down in the river and couldn't get up, even if Hua Bo broke the ox rope, he couldn't pull it up.

Hua Bo knew that something was wrong, and his cow had drowned in the river because of an unexplained external force, so he jumped into the river desperately and pulled his cow up, but the cow was no longer good, and was dying, lying on the bank and constantly spitting water.

This cow is the pillar of Hua Bo's family, and once it dies, how will the crops be cultivated in the future, I am afraid that they will have to beg for food, and they may even starve to death. At this time, seeing his cow in this half-dead state, for a while, he was helpless, so he had to keep squeezing the belly of the cow, not to mention, he really squeezed out a lot of water, and then the cow woke up slowly, lying on Hua Bo's body and constantly shedding tears.

At this time, the night was very deep, and the river was already cut off, only Hua Bo and his cow stayed there, and for a while, he still did not know where to go. The cow was already in tears, I don't know if it was moved or what, anyway, there were tears constantly pouring out of his face, and he stood on the side of the road at this time, refusing to go forward, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Go, if you don't go, it's not good." Hua Bo kept urging his cow, but for some reason, the cow would not go forward, as if it had taken root and grown in the ground.

At this time, Hua Bo didn't know what to do, and originally planned to close the cattle as soon as possible, but in this case, I am afraid that it will not be too early. For a while, he had to keep beating indiscriminately, and even beat his own cow's butt until the skin and flesh were open, and even scared himself, and he was still beating.

I was expecting my cow to go back soon, because this night, Aunt Hua simmered a pot of good pig's head meat, even if it was far away, you could smell the aroma of this meat. Otherwise, Hua Bo would not have wanted to shut down the cow so early.

At this time, seeing that Niu Zhi refused to go, Hua Bo also had no choice but to scold it incessantly, and even scolded its ancestors for eighteen generations, but the Niu still stayed in place and refused to go forward. It seems that something is holding its legs, otherwise, it would not have been so staggering, and it even felt like it could not walk, but by the side of this cow, there was nothing at all.

"If there is a ghost, come out!" Hua Bo roared at this time, while roaring like this, he drew his knife and made a move, and looked around, the moonlight was desolate, and there was no one in the wilderness, only he stayed with the cow.

After this roar, the ox walked a few steps, and walked forward, and after a while, it flew up and swept low in the air, so that Hua Bo could not catch up with the ox, and feared that the ox would not be gone, so he kept rushing forward. But after driving for a while, there was still no shadow of his cow, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared somewhere.

He sat on the side of the road, touching the mole on his chin, and when it came to such a difficult time, he always did it, and as long as he touched the mole on his chin, everything would be solved. But at this time, for some reason, even though I touched the mole on my chin hundreds of times, I still couldn't think of a way.

In desperation, Hua Bo had no choice but to return to his house with his empty hands, and looked into the cowshed, where his cow was well stayed, and was constantly falling asleep. Feeling that there was nothing wrong with his cow, Hua Bo left with peace of mind, returned to his house, and ate the hot pot with Aunt Hua.

At night, Hua Bo went out of the house because of his hands, stood in the courtyard, and had no sleep, and when he saw that the moon was shining, he sat down on a chair and smoked a cigarette. The deserted village was desolate at this time, and there was no sound of gossip, and even if there were, it was just a dream.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of talking voices from the cowshed, dare to love my cow can speak? Hua Bo was a little scared for a while, and he didn't believe that there would be such a thing, so he leaned over and wanted to see it clearly by the moonlight.

When he came to the cowshed, he saw nothing, and his cow was well there, snoring and sleeping, and was relieved for a while, but he had just left a few steps when he heard his own cow talk again.

Uncle Hua wanted to wake up Aunt Hua, but for some reason, he couldn't wake up at all, and it was inconvenient to offend him too much, otherwise, I am afraid that something would be wrong, after all, once Aunt Hua is in a hurry, it is not so easy to deal with.

A few days later, Hua Bo came to Lu Zhen with a preoccupied look, went to see the gods, and by the way, he told all the unsightly things hidden in his heart, and it was good to see the sun. As soon as he heard about Hua Bo's matter, the god operator said at the time that everything was given by the scholar, and the only plan for today was not anything else, as long as the scholar stopped reading and did not write on some paper, he would naturally be fine, otherwise, within three years, there would definitely be a bloody disaster on his head.

"Really?" When Hua Bo heard the words of the god operator, for a while, he really had to believe it, not afraid of 10,000, just afraid of what if, what if this was true?

Saying goodbye to the god operator, Hua Bo hurried back, and soon after, he stood in front of Shaoqiu's house, not seen for many days, Shaoqiu's description was more unbearable than before, not only was he much thinner, but there was not much blood on his face, I am afraid that there are not many days left.

Yes, the days of Shaoqiu are really numbered, didn't the doctor say that the lung disease is incurable, and it has reached the point where there is no medicine. Everything was on his own, and the healer had done his best.

But Shaoqiu didn't want to die, for a while, he could only rely on himself to study medicine, and all his hopes could only be pinned on this, otherwise, he really couldn't live.

No, this afternoon, because Shaoqiu had no work to do, he had to stay in his room to read medical books, but at this time, he heard someone constantly slapping his room, and in an instant, he came in.

Because the person standing next to him was Hua Bo, and for some reason, when he saw Hua Bo, Shaoqiu instinctively felt scared, but as for why this was so, he couldn't figure it out. Hua Bo still carried some firewood on his body, a big bundle, placed in front of Shaoqiu's house, as if he was ready to burn something, his attitude was resolute, his will was tenacious, and he couldn't find a second person when he looked at the world.

"Uncle is here?" Shaoqiu greeted weakly.

"It's coming," Hua Bo roared, "can you not come?" ”

"Uncle, sit down." Shaoqiu entertained him very warmly, because after all, this was the girl's father, and he didn't dare to offend.

"Don't sit down." Hua Bo said this while moving Shaoqiu's medical books outside and putting them on the firewood bundle, his intention was very obvious, but he wanted to burn those medical books.

"Uncle, what are you?" Shaoqiu didn't understand, why did this flower boy burn his book for no reason?

"Don't read books, otherwise, the matter between you and Xiaohua will be gone!" Hua Bo said this as he carried the books outside, and in an instant, many books were already placed on the pile of firewood.

There are quite a few onlookers, and the reason why people come to see the excitement is just because there is nothing to do, and at this time, Granny Li is also present, constantly praising Hua Bo's behavior, because her toothache is not due to Shaoqiu's reading. If she burned these books at this time, it would really be something that her old man couldn't ask for.

"Don't mind!" Shaoqiu hurriedly walked out of the house, and saw that Hua Bo was going to burn his medical book for no reason, this is okay, but how to treat his lung disease in the future?

"Well burned, well burned." Granny Li commented while covering her teeth.

Hua Bo didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at this time, a fire was lit, and soon after, this raging momentum was about to burn Shaoqiu's house, and seeing this fire, Granny Li no longer had a toothache for a while, so she didn't have to cover her mouth, and for a while, she clapped her hands and cheered, laughing non-stop.

Shaoqiu sat on the side and watched people burn their medical books, which was not only bad for himself, but in the future, a toothache like Granny Li might not be cured. But people don't care, they feel that their toothache, itchy buttocks or something are all thanks to him, if it weren't for Shaoqiu's reading, he wouldn't have caused these diseases.

Only Shaoqiu sat in the cold corner of the wall in despair, and for a while, he didn't know what to do. Without these medical books, in the future, will my disease be cured?

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