She didn't know what happened during the power outage that made Mu Mu lose control of her mood. If she had known this, she wouldn't have forced her.
The two took a taxi back to the town.
Neither of them spoke a word along the way.
When he arrived at the door of his small yard, Zhao Qingqing used the street light outside to see that one of the two pots of flowers at the door had fallen over, and the soil was scattered on the ground.
Her heart tightened, she let go of Mu Mu's hand, and hurriedly reached out to touch the lock on the courtyard door.
"The lock was broken." Zhao Qingqing said nervously. She took off the lock and held it in her hand to show Mu Mu.
Mu Muxin also followed suit, hurriedly pushed open the courtyard door, and strode into the courtyard.
Many flower pots in the yard were hit, as if they had been raided by Japanese soldiers.
"Look what's missing in the house." Zhao Qingqing hurriedly ran into the house and went to his room first.
Computers, TVs, and basically everything valuable that can be seen at a glance are there.
She opened the door of the wardrobe and opened the drawer. The two boxes containing jewelry were still inside.
"I don't have any shortage of things."
The room was turned into a mess.
After hearing this, Mu Mu stopped panicking. He stood at the door of his room and took a look. The clothes in the closet were turned out, and most of the sheets were pulled off and fell to the ground.
Every drawer is open.
She lowered her eyes, touched the small canvas bag she was carrying with her hands, and squeezed the contents inside hard.
It seems I can't stay here any longer.
The town was particularly lively during the Dragon Boat Festival on Saturday. The three ancient bridges were crowded with people, men, women and children.
The girls all wore their own national costumes and were very grandly dressed.
Zhao Qingqing started putting makeup on herself and Mu Mu early in the morning, and all the clothes in the wardrobe were cleared out.
The house they rent is in a good location, and you can see a street view from the second-floor window.
Zhao Qingqing urged Mu Mu to hurry up.
"Take care of yourself first." Mu Mu came in from the door wearing a light blue dress and rolled her eyes at Zhao Qingqing angrily.
As she walked, she spoke of a row of buttons on the side of the skirt. The sleeves of the skirt were as long as the elbow sleeves. The round neck, collar and cuffs were all embroidered with beautiful patterns with white and gold threads. The skirt felt a bit like a pleated skirt, and it was as short as the ankles.
wrist.
This skirt was also bought for her by Zhao Qingqing. It was bought for her at an old tailor shop in this town last summer, so it is somewhat similar to the national costumes here.
She also bought one herself.
Zhao Qingqing saw the clothes Mu Mu was wearing in the mirror and stopped in surprise, "Dear, I forgot we still have this clothes."
After saying that, she stood up, took off her clothes, and walked in front of Mu Mu in her underwear. She opened the closet door and found a skirt that was exactly the same as Mu Mu's.
Because it felt dirty when I bought it, I kept folding it up. Now when I shake it open, I can see that there are many wrinkles.
Zhao Qingqing saw that her skirt was wrinkled, frowned and said in frustration: "It's wrinkled."
Mu Mu shook his head and said, "It's okay, just put it on and you'll be fine."
When she took it out just now, it was wrinkled, because the upper body was wrapped, so it just stretched out as soon as she put it on.
After hearing this, Zhao Qingqing put the skirt on and tried it on. As Mu Mu said, it was wrinkle-free when she put it on.
Wearing the same skirt as Mu Mu, she twirled in front of Mu Mu and asked with a crooked smile, "Does it look good?"