The cellar has two floors, the upper and lower floors, and the stairway going down has been damaged.
Song Liyun was afraid that there would be something bad underneath, so she left Xiao An at the entrance of the cellar. After checking that the air was good, she jumped down alone.
In fact, she was worrying too much.
The Ji family was a large household in Suijin Town and had been occupied by Dilu and bandits for many days. Naturally, the government conducted a focused search when they entered the town.
And later, black gold hurt people, and no one set foot here anymore.
Under the bright flashlight, the cellar had an unobstructed view.
The walls were built with blue bricks, and the floor was paved with blue bricks. It was smooth and empty, with no secret rooms or secret passages, not even the imaginary corpses.
On the lower level of the cellar, there are dozens of large and small earthenware jars that have been smashed into pieces, and some straw beside them has dried into powder and stuck to the ground.
From the looks of it, it should be where the Ji family stores ice cubes.
The upper floor is a vegetable cellar, with broken wooden shelves scattered randomly.
Looking at these dishes, Song Liyun suddenly realized a problem: Winter is coming soon, and local people reserve vegetables such as cabbage and radishes in advance.
The radish and cabbage I collected from Xiaoshi Village are all stored in the space. After these days of eating with open stomachs, there is a tendency that there is a shortage, and new replenishment is still far away.
It is not Song Liyun's habit to sit back and take advantage of the situation. He still has to actively generate income.
As the saying goes, you can eat mountains if you rely on mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on water. Song Liyun thought of the grain reserves that Heijin had accumulated in half the attic. The more the better.
Thinking of this, her eyes turned in a certain direction. She had such a good helper and had to make use of it.
Ever since he got the small wooden box, Hei Jin has also changed his temper these days, as if he has given up on fighting and has broken the jar.
I ate during the day and didn't make any noise. I just curled up in the nest with the wooden box and fell asleep.
Wait until night, and let Song Liyun lead it around the house for a few times to poop and pee. It is very docile and does not have the same fierce look as before.
Song Liyun was a little confused. The small wooden box was so important to it, so why didn't he take out the black gold himself?
Or maybe, this is just a ritual, a symbol, like some kind of agreement between children.
Song Liyun thought over and over again, and she wanted to make a bold test.
When Song Zhenping left home to go to work, Song Liyun opened the attic door again.
The black-gold ears in the bed only trembled without raising their heads. They grabbed a piece of cloth and covered their faces, and continued to sleep with their heads covered.
This is the first time for Xiao An to come to the attic.
He stood at the low door and stared intently at the dark, fluffy thing inside.
What it is?
I can move, and I know that the sun outside is shining brightly.
"Heijin, look who's here?" Song Liyun took Xiao An a few steps closer and shouted to the sleeping slow lorises.
Kurogane did not open his eyes, but turned over, facing away from the door.
Xiao An bit his lip, looking at the strange thing with fear and curiosity. He took Song Liyun's hand, pointed at Heijin and whispered: "Sister!"
He wanted to ask, what was that!
The moment the crisp children's voice sounded, Black Gold's ears twitched, and his body instantly jumped out of his nest, spun quickly in the air, and headed towards Xiao An like a whirlwind.
Because this was the first time he brought Xiao An to the attic, Song Liyun was on guard against the ferocious beast from the past, even if Hei Jin behaved well again.
Seeing that Heijin was indeed showing his fierce look at this moment, she hugged Xiao An behind her, took a few steps back, and stood outside the range of the iron chain.
Hei Jin's eyes were wide open, he opened his mouth and yelled at Xiao An, and stretched his two front paws forward, as if he wanted to catch something.
Song Liyun was angry and annoyed. At this moment, he suddenly felt murderous. He took a step forward and shouted: "Beast, you are looking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand and hit Black Gold with a stick.
Heijin was beaten so hard that he flipped over and fell to the ground, lying on the floor with his head and face in his arms, whining.
Song Liyun stopped, and when Heijin returned to normal, he cursed, "What do you want to do?"
Heijin raised his head cautiously.
Only then did Song Liyun realize that tears were welling up in Heijin's eyes, and he stretched out his long paw and pointed at Xiao An.
Sure enough, she is obsessed with children!
Xiao An hid behind Song Liyun and looked at the scary monster.
Tears as big as black golden beans rolled down and wet the long hair on its face.
Both paws subconsciously wanted to fish Xiao An over, but they shrank to a stop in Song Liyun's eyes, only looking longingly at the little man behind her.
The atmosphere was a little weird. Xiao An didn't move, and Heijin didn't move either, but the tears in his eyes flowed harder.
Looking at it, Xiao An slowly came out from behind Song Liyun, took one step, two steps...
When Song Zhenping came back from work in the evening, he only saw Song Liyun busy in the kitchen but not Xiao An. He asked, "Xiao An is hiding in the backyard again?"
Song Liyun was squeezing wontons. Seeing him coming back, Song Liyun hurriedly said: "I'm going to find him in the side courtyard. Brother, you boil water first."
With that said, he dropped the dough in his hand and ran away.
Song Zhenping looked at the white noodles and a pot of minced meat falling all over the chopping board and couldn't help but frown.
Yun'er struggles to eat every day, and these white rice and noodles all come from the treasure bag, which is consuming her blessings.
I still have to make more money, grow more land, and live a down-to-earth life, and I can't harm my second sister like this.
In the side courtyard, Song Liyun stood under the attic and shouted softly: "Xiao An, brother is back, come down quickly."
There was a panic in the attic.
After a while, Xiao An grabbed the wooden railing and slid down, while Heijin followed behind and tried to figure it out.
But it still had an iron chain around its neck, so it could only watch Xiao An run to Song Liyun, and the two left hand in hand.
Just when he walked out of the side courtyard door, Xiao An turned around and waved to the attic, and a happy look suddenly appeared on Heijin Mao's face.
It was three or four miles from the construction site to Baolinju. In order not to waste time, Song Zhenping had a makeshift meal with the migrant workers at noon these two days, and Song Liyun would make nutritious meals in the evening.
Tonight, Song Liyun made small wontons, minced meat and mixed with green onions and coriander for filling.
Xiaoan's stomach is not good, so he can only take care of it slowly.
During this period, Song Liyun gave him small meals and frequent meals, and he was only half full of a small bowl of wontons.
He couldn't change the habit of eating ravenously. He swallowed the wontons in his bowl in a few mouthfuls, and could only watch helplessly as his brothers and sisters were still eating.
Having learned the lesson of eating chicken soup and having diarrhea, Song Zhenping also knew that she could no longer let Xiao An eat to his fullest.
The original soup turned into the original food, no matter how greedy he was, he would just drink more wonton soup to satisfy his hunger.
Song Liyun tasted her craftsmanship with satisfaction.
I have been struggling with eating these days, and I have gradually regained the feeling I once had.
Before the apocalypse caused by nuclear war, she also liked to eat Chaos dumplings. She didn't have the chance to try them again for ten years, and now it's a bit awkward to make them.
Although the wontons don't look good when made, they can be cooked in a pot and are just as delicious.
After dinner, Xiao An obediently set up a stool and washed the dishes in the kitchen.
Song Liyun took out the clothes that had been cut by others and let Song Zhenping try them on.
Song Zhenping probably hadn't worn clothes that fit her for a long time. Even though they were made from old clothes, she still looked excited.
After trying it on, I took it off and folded it, but I still couldn't bear to wear such good clothes.
Seeing that he was happy, Song Liyun said with a smile: "Brother, the house has been almost tidied up these days. I plan to take Xiao An up the mountain to pick up some acorns to eat back. I heard from Sister-in-law Ma, who makes clothes, that there is a large acorn tree across the Huangsha River.