Uncle Feng went out of the house, wanting to go outside to take a look, listen to music, or sit under the elm tree without doing anything, thinking about some old things.

However, no, it was not proper, the rain was too heavy, and once you got out of the house, the road was muddy, it was inconvenient to walk, and there was even a possibility of falling.

Uncle Feng stood in front of the door of the house, looking outside, the deserted village at this time was already a depression, the people were cut off, and some unclean things came and went, but these things flickered in front of Uncle Feng's eyes, and disappeared in an instant, as if they no longer existed.

"It's so bad luck." Uncle Feng looked at those unclean things and sighed in his heart.

Uncle Feng, who couldn't bear to be lonely, came out of the house, but as soon as he had such an idea, God tricked him, no, it rained heavily, and the small river was rising at this time, regardless of the season, and the torrent once wanted to flood some small hills, which was really weird.

Despite this, Uncle Feng still wanted to go out of the door and walked out, because he saw that there was a person haunting the door opposite the door, it was a woman, and it was the woman that Uncle Feng had loved for a long time, not only beautiful, but also very charitable, at this time, maybe he saw Uncle Feng's loneliness, so he stood in front of his own house, and kept winking at Uncle Feng, as if he wanted to talk and chat with him in a place where no one was, otherwise, why not?

It's winter, but even in this great winter, the flood is still unbelievably rising, and it has swept away, and everywhere it passes, it is in ruins, and there is almost nothing left.

If there's anything left, it's just bones.

Uncle Feng looked at the family on the other side of the river, although it was far away, it was close in front of him, just a stone's throw away, otherwise, how could the smile on her face be so real and so clear?

Not only that, but the woman who is very rare on weekdays, a woman from the city, actually took off her pants and exposed her body in front of Uncle Feng in this winter......

Such a picture is near and far, it seems to be there or not, which makes Uncle Feng a little dazed, if he doesn't take a look, this will not be done, no matter what.

There is no way, Uncle Feng doesn't care so much, he quietly came to the river, the family is already very poor, and he can't even afford an umbrella, so he can only stand on the bank of the river in the rain, soaking wet, looking at the family on the other side, but by this time, he can't see anything, it's empty.

The torrent was constantly rising, and in the middle of the river, there were no boats for a while, and all that came and went was only some broken wood or broken planks, and it was difficult to cross the river at this time.

"It's better not to go to the river, it's too difficult, if you swim through the water, it won't work, it's too cold, maybe you'll die on the other side of the river." Uncle Feng looked at the soup and water, and sighed so emotionally.

Just as he was thinking like this, in the torrent, a boat suddenly appeared, not big, but enough to carry a person, quietly moored by the river, waiting for Uncle Feng to get on the boat.

This is an ordinary Wupeng boat, the cabin is empty, as for why it came out of the river for no reason, even if Uncle Feng wants to break his brain, he doesn't understand, it's better not to think about it, just sit on the shore, wait a while, and see the situation, otherwise, if it hits it, and the ship sinks for a while, it is freezing at this time, it is not a thing, is it?

After waiting for a long time, seeing that Uncle Feng had no intention of getting on the boat, the Wupeng boat instantly sank quietly and disappeared in front of Uncle Feng unconsciously......

The woman in the other house, the woman who was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it, or even dare to think about it, suddenly appeared again when Uncle Feng was about to leave, and at this time, it looked more beautiful than usual, presumably the fairy in the sky was just like that.

“X。” After the woman said this, she disappeared in an instant, and went into her room a little shyly.

When Uncle Feng heard the woman say such words, for a while, he couldn't control himself anymore and wanted to throw himself into the river, but when he looked at the sky, it was not only raining, but also snowflakes, it was really too cold.

"You can't jump off the river." Uncle Feng muttered in his heart.

At this moment, in the middle of the river, another boat suddenly appeared, and the boat was quietly moored on the bank of the river, and for a while, regardless of whether the boat could be boarded or not, whether it would sink or not, jumped directly on it, and sailed towards the other side of the river.

In a hurry, I looked at the boat, and felt that something was wrong at this time, it didn't seem to be a boat, but a coffin floating on the water, so frightened that Uncle Feng quickly jumped down and fell into the icy river water, and even choked a few mouthfuls of water, so that he, who was already diarrhea, almost incontinent, left out feces.

Uncle Feng swam to the other side of the river, and when he got there, he climbed to the shore with difficulty, and walked along a small dirt road, constantly walking, wanting to see the woman, the merry and beautiful woman.

At this time, I was shivering with cold, and I didn't have that thought, and I even felt that I had to go back, after all, I don't know what happened to this ghost, and the water rose in the winter.

Uncle Feng rested on a stone on the side of the road, and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he took out his pocket, but it was already empty, only some dirty paper scraps remained, which were soaked by the river and turned into mud.

"Forget it," Uncle Feng said in his heart, "Don't bother people, besides, the weather is too cold, and entering someone's house at this time doesn't seem like a word." ”

However, remembering that Shao Qiuzhi lived in Widow Liu's house, and Uncle Feng was very fond of Widow Liu, and lived in her house several times, but he didn't dare to do anything.

Even if something is done, it is just an illusion.

It can be said that he and Widow Liu are innocent, and nothing happens.

At least that's how Uncle Feng felt at this time.

Perhaps, all the things that happened before, and those scandals with Widow Liu, are just passing clouds? Uncle Feng thought back to those past events, but what he thought of was just some irrelevant things, and there really didn't seem to be anything between him and Widow Liu, as for those bad rumors, they were just the words of a family of people in the deserted village.

Uncle Feng sat quietly on a stone, thinking about those things at this time, and sighed for a long time, as if he was a little regretful, he didn't get Widow Liu's affection, what does it mean to live in the world?

But the widow Liu he liked deeply actually lived with Shaoqiu, and this was okay, for a while, Uncle Feng couldn't help but be a little angry, at this moment, he actually saw a beautiful woman leaning on the threshold at the door, smiling at himself, and hooked his hand, indicating that he could be with him, which made Uncle Feng almost crazy, no, risking the world's disapproval, swimming across the river, ready to enter her house.

The woman at the door was standing in front of her room at this time, thinking about something, and in the process, she suddenly saw a person smiling at herself, and she also smiled at that time.

However, her mood was really very bad, and soon after, her man left behind and went to Lu Zhen to find another more beautiful woman, otherwise, she would not have stood in front of the door, ready to welcome Uncle Feng into the house.

The woman at the door, the beautiful woman, looked down on Uncle Feng the most in her life, thinking that he was a bad person, even a hooligan, if it weren't for her own man who had a good relationship in Lu Town, she would not be ready to welcome Uncle Feng into her house at this time.

However, she had already made a calculation, once Uncle Feng got her body and took revenge on her husband, she would immediately not live, either die on the medicine or hang herself, and no one wanted to be with Uncle Feng.

Just as she was thinking like this, the beautiful woman saw Uncle Feng coming, and she came with a hippie smile and a wet face.

"It's not a good thing at first glance." The woman took a sip, and the smile on her face dissipated in an instant, and what emerged was nothing more than a deep despair.

"I'm coming." Uncle Feng watched that beautiful woman fart like this.

"Uh-huh."

……

Uncle Feng stretched out his hand and wanted to hug the beautiful woman, but the beautiful woman was very skilled, held down Uncle Feng's head, pressed it diagonally down, and pushed it to the ground.

"You called me yourself." Uncle Feng said weakly.

"Get out!" The beautiful woman roared lowly.

Uncle Feng had no choice but to leave quickly, not daring to stay for a long time, otherwise, he didn't know what would happen, at this time, he only hated his father and mother for having one less leg, and fled far away in an instant, threw himself into the cold river, and immediately fled back to his house.

Uncle Feng really hated Shaoqiu very much, if he hadn't entered Widow Liu's house for no reason, he wouldn't have swam across the river and went to the door of that beautiful woman.

I touched my head, and I was pressed by that woman, and I was still in some pain, and I really couldn't eat mutton and was ashamed, and I regretted it.

"Why can others come nonsense," Uncle Feng said indignantly in his heart, "I can't? ”

The heavy rain outside gradually stopped at this time, and you can go out to see the scenery of the deserted village, and even listen to the song, but Uncle Feng is no longer in the mood.

A few days later, Uncle Feng went to Lu Town, on the street, among the people coming and going, suddenly, a charming girl jumped into his eyes, isn't it just Xiaohua?

Uncle Feng was overjoyed for a while......

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