Hua Bo walked up the mountain, the weather is very good, when the crops are growing, we have to take this opportunity to loosen the soil, hoe and hoe the grass, otherwise, in the autumn, if you want to have a good income, you will have a bad breath in front of people, I am afraid that it will not be possible.

While working, the sun was getting bigger and bigger, and some crops began to complain in the face of the scorching sun, whispering some words that humans could not understand, and even began to scold their mothers.

What is hateful is that Hua Bo forgot to bring a hat before going out, and at this time, the sun was scorching himself, and for a while, he really felt very uncomfortable, and sometimes he had to scold his mother, so that those crops who were already very angry heard that Hua Bo was so slutty, and they also scolded people.

At this time, the clear spring in the mountain forest, in an instant, no longer surging as in the past, when the weather is very hot, it is actually dried up, not a drop of water can not flow out, so that an old ghost left disappointed at this time, when leaving, he did not forget the curse, who will drink the mountain spring again in the future, I am afraid that it will hurt his stomach.

Hua Bo worked in the field for a while, I really couldn't stand it, the sun was too big, and staying on the ground again, it was not a thing, but now it was better to go back, but when I thought of Aunt Hua's face, I called it a day so early, and it was clear that I would be scolded.

I was so thirsty that I couldn't help but drink some water, and I didn't expect the mountain spring to gush out of the water, but I still had to go to the clear spring to see it, and if the spring water gushed out, wouldn't there be water to drink?

Hua Bo, who had such an idea, walked to the mountain spring in three or two steps, and saw that the emperor really lived up to his wishes, there was water, and the water was clearer than before, so he stepped forward, lay on the side of the mountain spring, and drank non-stop.

But after drinking for a while, Hua Bo felt sick to his stomach, and he didn't know that this mountain spring was already cursed by the old ghost, otherwise, even if he was thirsty, he wouldn't drink it.

At this time, I returned to the edge of the field with my stomach covered, holding a hoe, and I don't know how to be good, go back, the sun is obviously still high, go back so early, I don't have to make people laugh, saying that I am a lazy person, once my reputation is bad, I will be a man in a deserted village in the future, it will be meaningless.

I have to work non-stop, keep working, even if my stomach hurts very much, this job still has to be done well, and I can't be sloppy in the slightest, otherwise, once I run out of money and become a poor person, I want to marry Xiaohua to Lu Zhen, but I'm afraid it won't work.

At that time, he could only marry his daughter to the poor scholar, and when he thought of this, Hua Bo burst into tears in his eyes, imagining that his baby daughter would follow the poor scholar, and she would be beaten and scolded every day...... Thinking of this, Hua Bo actually cried bitterly.

"Gotta fight for breath!" Hua Bo said to himself in his heart.

So, no matter how uncomfortable the stomach is, even if it's, you have to work hard, otherwise, it's not a thing.

The weather was extremely unbearable, there was no cloud, a dark cloud originally appeared, but seeing that Hua Bo did not wear a hat, I don't know why, I was stunned and drifted away, even if there was no wind, it was also forced to leave this area, and in an instant, it disappeared.

Otherwise, if you stay on this mountain and have such a dark cloud to shield yourself from the scorching sun, this work will not be so unbearable.

"Damn Yun, why did you run away as soon as you saw Lao Tzu?" Hua Bo muttered and scolded.

After Hua Bo scolded, there was a dark cloud in the sky in an instant, and as soon as he saw this dark cloud, Hua Bo stopped scolding, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

But at this time, for some reason, there was a little rain in the sky, and the raindrops the size of beans kept falling, and in a moment, there was already the sound of rain, and in the midst of the heavy rain, it was of course impossible to stay on the mountain and work.

I wanted to scold my mother again, but after looking at the vast rain and fog, even if I was choked and suffocated for a while, I didn't dare to scold anyone.

The whole body is cold, the clothes are almost soaked, for a long time, it is not a thing, but there is no way, can only be in a hurry, at most to the sky to scold something, but just after the scolding, a thunder sounded, the rumbling sound is endless, very dangerous, shut up quickly, otherwise, I don't know what terrible things will be encountered.

At this moment, I saw a figure haunted by the howling of the wind, his steps were a little staggering, he walked a few steps, and he was about to fall down once.

The second fool took a good raincoat, and put it on for Hua Bo at this time, so as to shield it from the wind and rain, otherwise, it will be very bad for a long time, and it may not be long before this Hua Bo will go.

"It's really hard for you." Hua Bo praised, put on a raincoat at this time, and wanted to go down the mountain, because the rain was very heavy, and it was almost the same if he caught fish, and if he wanted to stay on the mountain and hoe the grass, it was already unsuccessful.

"It's my pleasure to serve my uncle!" The second fool said very happily, his face was extremely good-looking, and he did everything he could, so that those who saw it, even if they were very angry, at this time, the anger that had accumulated in his chest also disappeared, and the rain and wind blew away.

"Come, uncle," said the second fool, "let's go down the hill and stop working." ”

"Okay." Hua Bo stopped working, carried a hoe, and was about to go down the mountain, but at this time, his stomach hurt again, and if he walked, it was obviously not possible.

"What's wrong with Uncle?" The second fool asked.

"No, it's just ...... It's just that my stomach hurts a little. Hua Bo covered his stomach as he spoke, and his face was very ugly for a while.

"Come, uncle, the second fool will carry you back." The second fool lay in front of Hua Bo, and he was ready to carry Hua Bo.

"This ...... I'm afraid it won't work. Hua Bo said softly.

"It's okay," said the second fool, "although the second fool has inconvenient legs, it shouldn't be a problem to carry the uncle." ”

"Okay then." Hua Bo said this and leaned on the back of the second fool.

After carrying Hua Bo to the house, Hua Bo touched the mole on his chin and said, "It's over, I forgot to take my hoe, once this is placed on the mountain, after a night, tomorrow, if I want to find it back, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"Uncle, if you don't dislike it, let the second fool do it for you, go to the mountains, and get your beloved hoe back, I don't know what you think?"

"This is great," Hua Bo looked at the second fool and said, "just pay attention to safety, don't lose your life." ”

"Uncle, don't worry." The second fool went out of the house in an instant, and went up the mountain in a hurry, and after a while, he was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a vague night in front of Hua Bo's eyes.

The sky gradually cleared, the moon came out, the wind continued to blow the earth, and those rain-soaked plots were already dry in an instant.

Seeing Hua Bo leaving, the mountain was quiet for a while, there was nothing, and a moon hung high in the sky, very bright, very beautiful.

The old ghost got out of the deep mountains and old forests at this time, walked to Hua Bo's field, picked up the hoe, and began to hoe the ground for Hua Bo, probably also wanting to curry favor with Hua Bo in this way, otherwise, without Hua Bo's approval, and wanted to get along with his daughter, which was just impossible.

The old ghost silently hoeed the ground for Hua Bo, just after the rain, although the ground was a little wet, but still barely able to hoe, even if he hurt his foot for this, the old ghost still has no regrets.

Although the old ghost has little strength, after all, he is old, unlike young people, who are in a hurry, and can do it for a day. I didn't want to go to work anymore, just sit in the forest and cast spells, curse those things I don't like, or go to a deserted village to scare and scare some people who are dying, which is good, but since I saw Xiaohua, these have been forgotten and I don't want to do it anymore.

The old ghost bent down and hoeed the ground for Hua Bo very seriously, but it was also a strange thing, the old ghost had hoeed the ground, and those crops did not grow very well, and some even withered a lot at that time, and even died in an instant.

But don't be afraid, as long as you hoe the ground, what does it matter how the crop grows? At least that's what the old ghost thinks, and doesn't Hua Bo see things that way?

Although the old ghost is old, he is still single, and he is not married, and he feels that it is not a matter to live like this at this time, and in the future, he will not leave any heirs, and he will feel very ashamed.

In addition, the girl is very beautiful, and the old ghost has coveted it for a long time, and Hua Bo doesn't seem to care about his identity, as long as it is in line with his old man's wishes, things will be easy to do.

When he is tired from work, the old ghost will also sit on a clean stone and take a break, otherwise, after all, he is old and out of breath, in case he encounters some immortal land and the like, and then wants to escape, I am afraid that it will not be possible.

When the old ghost was resting, he suddenly saw that there was Wang Qingshui around him, reflecting the faint moonlight, which was very bright, at this time, he saw a very terrible face, and in the middle of the night, he saw such a face, even the old ghost himself was frightened, and fainted in an instant, and after an unknown time, he slowly got up.

"Am I so bad-looking?" The old ghost asked, but there was no answer, only the wind kept blowing, and some stones rolled, and where they passed, there was a broken place.

The old ghost was very tall, and at this time he was alone on the mountain, humming a mourning song while working for Hua Bo, the scene was so miserable that even if it was a stone not far away, after hearing this terrible song, in an instant, tears flowed out.

After hearing the old ghost's song, the crops were already thriving, but by this time, they were no longer growing, not only could they not grow, but they had also shrunk back a little, much shorter than yesterday.

Even so, the work done by this old ghost is not picky, and it is incomparably good, even if it is Hua Bo, he can't do such a good job.

Looking at the work he did, the old ghost was extremely satisfied at this time, and felt that there was some hope, in the future, when he met Hua Bo, he said this, maybe his old man would agree to marry the girl to himself, so that at night, he wouldn't be so lonely, right?

Thinking of this, the old ghost started to work, worked harder, and the singing voice became more and more desolate.

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