Li Chunhua was very angry when she heard everyone's discussion. She picked up a broom and chased people away: "Go away, what are you doing around my house?"
Regarding being sold, Mengyu didn't want to make herself a topic of conversation in the future. She just wanted to take her book and leave.
As for Li Chunhua's matter, she wouldn't just let it go.
Seeing Li Chunhua walking away from the door, she immediately walked in.
She followed her memory and opened the room where she once lived.
She and Jiang Huaiyu lived in this room in her previous life.
But at this time, there was only one bed inside and all her things were missing.
In fact, she didn't have a bed at that time. Instead, she used two long benches with a row of bamboos on them. She cut the bamboos herself.
Then a layer of straw was spread on the bamboo, and a tattered mat that Jiang Huaiyu had thrown away was spread on the straw, which became her bed.
The quilt she was covered with couldn't be called a quilt at all, but a few dark, torn, hard tattered cotton balls.
When a five-guarantee household in the village passed away, her old quilt was thrown out. She took it home, washed it, and dried it, and it became her quilt.
At that time, Jiang Huaiyu was not allowed to take it into the house because it belonged to a dead person. She insisted on taking it back, but one of them wanted to take it in, but the other refused. Mengyu had a fight with Huaiyu for the first time.
Naturally, she was beaten half to death by Li Chunhua again and couldn't get out of bed for three days. However, with the coordination of the captain, she brought the tattered quilt into the room.
Among the things that belonged to her, in addition to the broken bed, there was also a box she made herself from bamboo and rattan. Her clothes and books were placed in it.
But now, both the bed with two long benches and the box made of bamboo and rattan are gone.
She rummaged through Huaiyu's cabinet and didn't find her books. Instead, she dug out a few old things she had picked up when she was picking up rags:
A paint-off dressing box contained a carved horn comb with several broken teeth, two broken jade bracelets, several jade beads, and a jade hosta broken into two pieces.
She didn't know that before, but now that she got those things, she knew that they were old things and contained a lot of the essence of the sun and the moon.
Therefore, she threw the dressing box into the space without hesitation.
When Li Chunhua saw Mengyu entering Huaiyu's room, she immediately threw the broom and ran in: "Why did you come in? Do you want to steal something?"
Mengyu glanced at her coldly: "Where are my things?"
Li Chunhua subconsciously asked, "What can you have?"
But as soon as she said this, she knew she was wrong. She didn't have anything, but she couldn't say it. Let people know that she was a sixteen-year-old girl who didn't have anything of her own. What would the neighbors think?
Although, her reputation has become extremely stinky in this time.
Mengyu gritted her teeth and asked, "Where are my clothes? Where are my books?"
Although she bought her own clothes, her rags still contained more than 80 yuan that she had saved by picking up rags in her previous life.
For Mengyu, who already has a net worth of hundreds of thousands, eighty yuan is not a big deal.
But that eighty yuan was saved by picking up rags in her spare time, penny by penny, to prepare for college travel expenses!
"I've already thrown away those rags of yours!" Li Chunhua said.
Mengyu was angry: "You lost it? Okay, that's just right, use your things to accompany you!"
She walked towards Li Chunhua's room, but Li Chun was about to stop her and reached out to grab Mengyu's hand.
But Mengyu ducked past and rushed into Li Chunhua's room.