Song Yiran's words made Xiang Jinhua shudder. This girl is too evil, she looks like a lonely star, and she looks like she is arresting whom, which makes the hairs on her whole body stand up.

At the age of Xiang Jinhua, he is very in awe of the ghosts and gods. Although in recent years, it is not allowed to mention the old things in the past, but those awe and habits have been deeply rooted in people's blood and bones.

Song Yiran's appearance, in Xiang Jinhua's eyes, is the middle ~ evil! She thinks that Song Yiran must have recruited something unclean!

Although Xiang Jinhua is not from Daqingshan, she has heard a lot about Song Yiran. In the early years, when the wind was tight, she repeatedly instructed Zhao Xiaodong to let her draw a clear line with Old Man Song and Song Yiran. But the dead girl just didn't listen to her, and she didn't know how much she was affected behind her back, and how many things and money she had.

Finally, the old man Song breathed, but this girl of the Song family is haunted......

Her mother is dead, and her grandfather is also dead, is it really hard? Only by being as hard as her own daughter can she be safe in front of her?

Thinking of this, the horror in Xiang Jinhua's heart could no longer be hidden, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the fear in her eyes seemed to overflow, "I ...... I'll leave now, and I'll never come again. In her eyes, Song Yiran seemed to have become an evil ~ ghost crawling from hell.

Song Yiran hooked his lips, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and his evil aura was exposed, and the murderous aura that he had experienced from the beacon fire back then rushed towards Xiang Jinhua mercilessly, "Count you as acquaintances." She licked~licked~ the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to show a pair of fangs and drink human blood.

Xiang Jinhua almost fainted, she bit the tip of her tongue desperately, and she couldn't help but pee her pants. Then rubbed on the ground little by little, changed directions, and stepped back vigorously, "I'll leave now!" After speaking, he ran out with a roll, and dragged her son Zhao Fugui to climb out together, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhao Xiaodong was stunned, she really couldn't believe all this in front of her, how strong her ~mother~ combat power was!

Song Yiran couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhao Xiaodong's 'am I dreaming' look, "Auntie, everyone is gone, what else do you want?"

Zhao Xiaodong cleared his throat and sighed: "It's really a thing to drop a thing!" This girl couldn't beat a fart with three sticks before, but now it's much cooler. As the old saying goes, it's a blockbuster!

Song Yiran spread her hands and said that she was very innocent, "I didn't say anything! However, this time, it is estimated that she will be honest for a while, and she will not harass you again in the short term. ”

Zhao Xiaodong nodded, also feeling relieved. She slapped herself on the head, got up and walked over to the basin stand, removed the basin stand, and then pulled out a floor tile.

Zhao Xiaodong's mother-in-law's house is well built, although there are only four rooms, but the house is a half-brick and half-adobe structure, the roof is tiled, and the floor of the house is paved with bricks.

Such a house is sturdy, beautiful and warmer. Not to mention the Daqingshan Brigade, even if the nearby production teams are all combined, there are not a few such houses. I heard that in order to build such a few rooms, it can be said that the widow Ma did everything she could, in order to increase some bargaining chips for her son in the future.

Parents in the world are all the same, and they are willing to have nothing for the sake of their daughters.

Zhao Xiaodong finished picking out a floor tile and went to pick another one.

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of treasure is this hiding? How can it be so hidden?

As soon as this thought came to her, she was amazed to find that her gaze could penetrate the ground and see what was hidden underground. It was a small parcel wrapped in a blue coarse cloth, the size of an adult's hand, neatly folded, and a dozen coins of various denominations were lying quietly inside, and some food stamps and the like.

Zhao Xiaodong took out the green cloth bag, she shook the soil on it, put the brick back, and after stepping on it a few times, the anti-basin frame was moved back.

"Girl, this is the money you put here before, now I'll leave it to you for safekeeping!" Zhao Xiaodong said with a smile: "Originally, I thought that you were too young to care, and besides, the place where you live is biased, in case this money is gone, it will be a terrible thing." Now that you see, the money is better to be insured with you. ”

Song Yiran didn't refuse, anyway, the space is the safest place, and no one can find it.

"You open it and take a look, there are still more than fifty yuan in it...... "When I sold game, the money for the skins was all here, but Song Yiran bought a lot of food and useful things, so the money was also spent."

Fifty yuan, put in the afterlife, may not even be able to buy a decent dress. But now in the seventies, the salary of the average second-level worker is only more than 30 yuan.

"Do you need to see it? I can trust you. Song Yiran pretended to put the money in his pocket, but in fact threw the money into the space.

Zhao Xiaodong is very happy, and it is a very happy thing to be unconditionally trusted.

"Xiao Ran, it's the New Year soon, do you have any plans?"

Song Yiran tilted his head and thought about it, falling into a memory.

In her previous life, festivals were superfluous. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, she has three hundred and sixty days abroad, living a terrified life every day, and living is earned.

She is the team doctor, but she also has to participate in the battle, in order not to drag her teammates back, she forced herself to ignore her gender, put in more effort and sweat than her teammates, in exchange for a strong body and agile reactions, because only in this way, she will be better able to help everyone.

Chinese New Year!

It's a very extravagant thing! Those rampant wicked people will not stop being 'drunk' just because of the Chinese New Year.

Zhao Xiaodong gently pushed Song Yiran, "What do you want?"

Song Yiran came to his senses and smiled embarrassedly, "I just remembered the past." ”

Zhao Xiaodong regretted it very much in his heart, and he hated to slap himself in the mouth.

Xiao Ran used to be a delicate girl, loved by her parents and loved by her grandfather, so she naturally wanted something for the New Year, and the family was lively.

But now that she has nothing, and she is in such a place, how can she not be sad!

"Good boy, don't think about it, you still have to look forward as a man. ”

Song Yiran knew that Zhao Xiaodong had misunderstood, and he didn't explain, so he said immediately: "Auntie, you're right, you have to look forward as a man." Hey, I remember that at the end of the year, the village would kill pigs and divide the meat, right? Then we don't have to buy pork this year, right?"

Zhao Xiaodong: ......