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Chapter 204 Revisiting the Old Place Uninvited Guest

"I said...get out...egg."

"Don't understand what I said?"

Xiaoxuan frowned slightly, looked up and down and said, "What are you doing with such short pants in the morning? It makes you look long?"

Xiaoxuan came in for no reason and just cursed her.

It’s a bit out of the way to call her Qin Wen, but I still like to call her kimchi sister behind my back.

The kimchi girl was afraid of Xiaoxuan and didn't dare to talk back, so she said timidly: "Sister, why are you...why are you swearing? I just came to deliver food. Did I do something wrong?



Xiaoxuan threw away the rag and said with a smile: "I scold you if I scold you. Do you need to give you a reason? I scold you if I dislike you. What do you want?"

"I...I...I don't want to do anything..."

"Oh, okay, what are you doing when you get up early? Xiaoxuan, have you eaten explosives? Stop talking about it."

"You go back first and take the bowl back."

When the kimchi girl picked up the bowl, lowered her head and walked to the door, she suddenly said, "Oh Dad, we booked the old place last night, you must accompany me."

After she finished speaking, she quickly left.

I was a little confused.

What does the old place mean? I fell asleep last night and didn’t see her at all, okay?

Xiaoxuan slanted her eyes and said sarcastically: "Xiang Yunfeng, you are very good at playing? You just met one day and they came to see you in the evening?"

I was afraid that the more I was drawing, the darker it became, so I said frowningly, no, she must have said that on purpose.

I usually wear black elderly casual clothes, but today I specially changed into a suit and black leather shoes.

This outfit was bought on the second floor of Yinchuan New Department Store in Yinchuan before. He didn't wear leather shoes much.

"Yunfeng, have you finished drawing? I'll go find the big girl to find out the situation and come back at noon."

"I'm drawing my head, you go."

I tidied up the collar of the suit and left in high spirits.

I drew the picture in the morning, and I frowned and looked at it for a long time. I felt that the range was still too large. If I dig in an inch of land, it would take a lot of time and energy.

There are several taboos when robbing tombs, "Don't get traps in rainy days, avoid being mixed with people, and avoid working in an area for a long time," otherwise you will be easily caught.

Just as I was thinking, a call came.

"Hey, put your head."

"Yunfeng, come here, let's go to Shangling Village together."

I asked, "Where to go? Go to the ancestral home where the old lady lived before she immigrated?"

"Well, yes, the big girl said that one thing she remembered was that there was an old beam in her ancestral home with some words engraved on it, which might be information about her Gaozu."

In this way, we went to Shangling Village together in the afternoon.

Shangling Village is at the foot of the mountain on the south side of Mangshan. No one lived in the 1990s. The village was very desolate and covered with weeds. It is a typical style of western Henan residential houses.

"Mr. Wang, look, it's where I lived when I was a child."

The old lady looked nostalgic and pointed to a deserted duplex cave Sanheyuan. These houses were luxurious and had not collapsed. (The house I mentioned is still there now.)

The door lock is gone, and it opens with a "support" and pushes it.

The folk houses in western Henan here are all brick kiln structures, similar to those under the Great Wall of Dongshan, Yulin. They look like the brick cemetery underground palace, and the underground palace of Emperor Wanli is like this.

When I entered the backyard, I was covered with weeds, and a piece of it was hollowed out on the wall, making a temple of heaven and earth for the portrait of the Kitchen God.

Accompanied by the cicadas, I walked through the screen wall and entered the cave house, which became much cooler.

"Big girl, where is the beam with the words engraved on you? Is it here?" asked.

"Grandma! I know! I know!"

The kimchi girl raised her hand excitedly and said, "I came when I was 9 years old, and I still remember it! Is that beam in a big pit?"

"What a big pit? You girl, that's a pit courtyard."

The old lady wore a thin gauze dress and a brown sun hat today, and she looked fashionable and young. She turned her head and said, "Please come with me, two."

Following them, I whispered: "Put your head, aren't you hot? Today, 38 degrees, you're wearing a lab coat, socks and leather shoes."

He frowned and whispered: "Why do you talk so much? I'm not hot."

"Dimensheyuan" is a sunken yard. Underground, there is a slope step that can be lowered and there are two drainage ditches on the left and right, which is considered to be the architectural feature of the Mangshan area.

As a result, after entering, I was stunned.

There is actually someone living here!

Plastic bottles all over the floor!

These plastic bottles were cut in the mouth, and the bottles were filled with soil. Some strange white mushrooms were planted. Hundreds of plastic bottles were neatly arranged! They were dense! Only a very narrow space was left in the middle for entry and exit

walk.

I saw a man with shirtless eyes, lying on the spring bed, snoring loudly.

"Big girl, this...is this your relative?"

The old lady frowned, and she walked over from the middle, lifted her feet and kicked the spring bed.

"Well...who, who?"

The man sat up and rubbed his face: "Who are you? Why? Didn't you see that I'm sleeping soundly?"

"This is my ancestral home. Why did you live in? Also, there are so many bottles."

The bare-shoulder reacted and frowned and said, "This yard has been deserted for 30 years and has long been out of control. I am growing mushrooms here, why?"

The kimchi girl loudly defended: "It's not your house!"

"This place is obviously our Qin family's old house! There is a master!"

"Yeah?"

"Where is the real estate certificate? Where is the land deed? Take it out and I will take a look. I still said it was my old house."

He lay down again, raised his hands and crossed his legs, looking like a scoundrel.

Seeing that he couldn't listen to it, he even turned around and made a fuss. Even the old lady with good quality was angry.

"No...scoundrel!"

"Get up!" She reached out to pull the man.

"Climb far! I dare to touch me!"

The man looked fierce and pushed hard.

The old lady was unstable in the center of gravity, and she took two steps back and sat on the ground.

"grandmother!"

"Grandma, how are you doing! Why are you pushing my grandma! Woo, grandma..."

Seeing this, he turned his head and his face gloomy and said, "You go out first, I will discuss with this gentleman."

The kimchi girl had red eyes and helped the old lady out, and closed the door.

"What are you discussing with me? The one I grow here is called crab mushrooms. It has more than 100 dry goods per pound. Be careful and don't trample it on me."

Stand your head in place and don't move.

I walked over and handed the cigarette with a smile, and said with a smile: "Come on, brother, smoke a cigarette first. We can talk about it if we have something to say."

She just received the cigarette.

I slapped him!

"I....!"

The man covered his face and cursed! He was about to sit up and fight back. At this time, he threw his head at me a brick.

I caught the brick and slapped his forehead with a brick!

The brick was not broken, and a blood line flowed down the forehead.

He hugged his head and screamed.

I went up and kicked him in the head!

"Don't...stop hitting!"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Now move away! Stop hitting!"

I stopped when I waved my head.
Chapter completed!
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