Although the sky was bright and sunny, surrounded by the crowd, and being called an adult by Song Zhenping, Xue Xiaoqi still felt a chill running down his spine, and he always felt that there was a cold gaze surrounding him.
When I looked up, I saw that there were twists and turns of woods all around, and I didn't see anyone suspicious.
Xue Xiaoqi swallowed. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and he was a little panicked at this time.
"Okay, just leave it like this! Since there's nothing wrong, everyone should go back to work."
Xue Xiaoqi didn't hesitate, turned around and left as soon as he finished speaking, and everyone quickly exited the forest.
Seeing the sudden arrival and departure of the people, Song Zhenping opened his mouth and murmured: "Are you leaving now? You don't even come in to sit down when you reach the door of your house. There's nothing inside!"
When Song Liyun saw that everyone was running away, he led Xiao An over and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm afraid everyone is scared by our clothes!"
Song Zhenping looked down at her waist, which had grown twice as thick, and then at Xiao An's messy clothes that she had altered. She couldn't help but scratch her head and said, "What should we do? We don't know how to do it!"
Last night he wanted to change the size of his clothes, but he realized that changing clothes and mending clothes are two different things. He made one of Xiao An's sleeves longer and the other shorter, and he couldn't sew the placket together.
Not to mention Song Liyun, the original owner wore coarse cloth employee uniforms in the restaurant, had to work non-stop every day, and no one taught her needlework.
The real owner wears protective clothing made of special materials in the last days. If it breaks, just buy it again and there is no need to repair it.
Therefore, the clothes of the three of them did not fit and they had to make do.
As for Song Liyun's colorful body, it is also Song Shuirong's favorite.
This misunderstanding also reminded Song Liyun that his things cannot be conjured out of thin air, they must have a suitable source.
And you can’t stay in the yard all the time. You need to communicate with people properly to avoid people coming to collect the body for you.
There is also a grocery store in Suijin Town. In addition to the salt, oil, rice and noodles purchased from Qili County, there are also sundries collected from abandoned houses everywhere.
Song Liyun was going to go there to buy some old items.
The money on his body could not be exposed casually, so Song Zhenping went to the military camp to settle the wages for five days.
When Luo Baihu and the others robbed people, they said they would get fifty coins a day, so Song Zhenping got two hundred and fifty coins.
When you have money, you can buy things freely.
When the three Song Liyun brothers appeared in Ruijin Town, it suddenly became a big event.
In fact, only three days have passed since they chose the house, but they are the only people in Ruijin Town who have stayed in the haunted house for two nights and are still alive.
At first, everyone was afraid, but when they saw clearly that the three brothers and sisters were not haunted by evil spirits, they felt relieved and gathered around to ask questions.
"Brother Song, you just stayed in that courtyard for two nights, and you really didn't see anything?" Old man Zhang, who had lost one of his hands, asked in surprise.
He used to be a bookkeeper and one of the few literate people in the town.
I used to go to Ji Zhai often and was very familiar with the conditions inside.
He even went there once after it was burned to the ground. It was that time that the monster that suddenly attacked made him so frightened that he fell down the courtyard wall and broke one of his hands.
Song Zhenping scratched his head and said very sincerely: "Old man Zhang, there really aren't any ghosts!"
He dare not say that his family has been blessed by Bodhisattvas and there are no more ghosts in the house.
Old man Zhang asked a few more times, and Song Zhenping also said the same thing. No matter how doubtful he was, he could only leave it at that.
Song Liyun spent all her money in a grocery store in town.
I bought grain, oil, rice, noodles, pots and bowls, and selected a few sets of bedding and clothes. These were all old things collected by the survivors from each house, and they actually didn't cost much.
If you don't mind it, you can take it apart and make it into clothes again.
Song Liyun knew that she could not complete this task, so under the introduction of Old Man Zhang, she found a daughter-in-law who was good at needlework to alter clothes and make shoes.
After making an appointment to pick up the goods, Song Liyun and his two brothers returned to the house carrying a large basket of things.
Now that I have bought my food and supplies, my face has been exposed, I no longer worry about what others will say, the next thing is to close the door and take good care of my home.
Back at Baolin Residence, the brother and sister worked together to repair the courtyard wall before dark. Once the door was closed, others could no longer peek inside.
At the grain store in town, Song Liyun bought ten kilograms of miscellaneous grains and ten kilograms of brown rice. If he only drank gruel, he could feed the three of them for more than half a month.
Of course, this is just something to hide from others. The food in Song Liyun's space is enough for the brothers and sisters to eat for a year.
It took another three days to clean all the rooms in Baolin Residence by the Song brothers and sisters, except for a corner of the side courtyard that was full of rags and the backyard that was burned to white. Even the kang hole chimney was cleaned.
Now is not the time to do farm work in the fields, and there is no work to do at home. The three of us cannot wait like this every day for food.
Song Zhenping couldn't stand still and went to work at the construction site, where he could earn at least fifty cents a day.
Moreover, he used the money he earned to buy grain and oil, so that he could eat with peace of mind.
Song Zhenping went out to make money, while Xiao An stayed at home.
When his brother was away, he clung to Song Liyun like a little tail.
The two of them were either thinking about food in the kitchen, or hanging out in the house and soaking up the sun.
Apart from cooking, Song Liyun's only job was to go to the grove outside the courtyard wall to symbolically collect some dry firewood and branches, but in fact they were walking the baby.
Xiaoan sat there and stared at the sky. He felt very uncomfortable.
My dream since childhood was to be able to eat freshly baked steamed buns after working on my own.
He ate it once.
Song Xiaobao once stole a steamed bun by himself, but it was too hot and he threw it on the ground, covered with dirt. He was afraid of being scolded, so he gave it to him and his brother to share.
Although the two of them were beaten up by their stepmothers, it was still a rare delicacy in his memory.
But now I can eat whatever I want without having to work.
Xiao An touched his belly. Through the thin layer of skin, he could almost feel the steamed dumplings he had just eaten.
Next to her, Song Liyun covered her face with a handkerchief and leaned against the pillar. She was drowsy from the sun.
The nerves that had been tense since the end of the world finally relaxed completely.
But after only three days of such happiness, she felt something was wrong with her whole body and felt inexplicably depressed.
Song Liyun lifted up the veil and saw Xiao An beside him in a daze. The two looked at each other and sighed together.
It's too idle and not fun, so I have to find something to do.
The discovery of the black gold in the hidden compartment that day inspired Song Liyun that even if a wealthy family's house did not have a vault, it would definitely have a cellar.
The backyard had been dug up three feet by bandits and burned into ruins. Even if there was a secret room, it had long been exposed.
Song Liyun took Xiao An and began to search more carefully. In addition to various rooms, there was also an open space filled with broken junk.
The hard work paid off. Although the vault was still not found, a rather large cellar was found in a corner of the front yard.
The entrance was covered by a few broken wooden boards, and dirt was piled on top to prevent it from being discovered at the first time.