Song Yiran really couldn't understand why the scene before his death in his previous life was staged again today!

Those lights must be the reason for the mutation of her eyes!

What is the principle? There is no way to explain it!

Thinking of this, Song Yiran was no longer entangled.

There are so many things in this world that science cannot explain! Compared with the vast universe, human power is really insignificant and not worth mentioning. She can be reborn and live again! What else can't happen, and the clairvoyance thing is not so mysterious.

Song Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, changed the new padded jacket on his body, put on the old padded jacket and old jacket, and took the dustpan with a gap to the outside to dig some frozen soil.

It was too cold and the snow was so heavy that it took her nearly half an hour to get to the frozen soil.

Song Yiran's hands were frozen red, and after returning to the house, he couldn't wait to drink some hot water, and then he felt that his body was hot. She crushed the frozen soil little by little, poured it on the ground, and put some water in it, stirring it into mud to prepare for the wall.

This kind of adobe wall is best made of millet soup and mud, and some chopped rice stalks are added to it, so that the wall can be called strong.

But now it's just that the conditions don't allow it! And just repair a hole in the wall, it should be fine.

Song Yiran didn't have any tools, so he directly slapped the mud on the wall with his hands. She used to be in the team, but she didn't help her fellow villagers to work, and she knew a little bit of these handicrafts.

If you ask her to build a house, she may not be able to. But it's okay to make a small hole.

A palm-sized hole in the wall, Song Yiran repaired it for more than two hours, and he was finally able to see it.

Although the wall can still be seen to be repaired after it has dried thoroughly, who would have suspected that there is such a thing as gold bars in the wall! If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Yiran wouldn't have believed it!

Besides, this wall can't be repaired when the old horse head is alive!

Song Yiran thought of this, and couldn't help but smile, it just so happened that Zhao Xiaodong didn't come in the past two days, and when the wall was dry, she pushed the box back, just because God didn't know, and the ghost didn't know.

After getting a huge sum of money, Song Yiran's mood was so good that he flew up, so he cleaned up and blew out the lamp and went into the space to practice.

She meditated for an hour, then did two more sets of punches and did some strength training.

This is all the capital to save her life, and it can't be wasted at any time. The training steps of her previous life have been engraved in her bones, and she can't give up at all.

Song Yiran finished all the training plans, and then stretched his legs and feet in the space to relax his muscles.

As she did so, she looked at the little world under her feet.

You can't grow anything in this field, and she didn't grow potatoes last time anyway. But hiding something, it's definitely fine.

It's just that she can't just throw things on the ground!

How nice it would be to put a cabinet and put all the gold bars and stuff in the cupboard.

It's better to put another bed and simply move to the space at night, so that you are not afraid of waking up from the cold.

However, her space seems to be a little smaller!

Alas, forget it!

Song Yiran got out of the space, got into the quilt and fell asleep soon.

Three days later, the repaired wall had dried out, and Song Yiran had already moved the old big box back, but Zhao Xiaodong still didn't come to the door.

Something is wrong.

Although it is Mao Dong's time now, Zhao Xiaodong runs to her house almost every day. Although last time she said that she wouldn't be here in the past two days, but this is the third day, and she still hasn't even shown her face, which is a little strange!

Song Yiran thought about it, put the old padded jacket of the old horse's head on his body, locked the door, and went to the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

When he didn't start work, Song Yiran hardly went out, and he was even more reluctant to go to the village to listen to the gossip of those common things in the east and short in the west. But now for the sake of Zhao Xiaodong, she has to come.

The location of Zhao Xiaodong's house is also very partial, but compared with Lao Matou's house, it is much better. There are neighbors on the left and right sides of the front, and they are not far apart.

When Song Yiran arrived at Zhao's house, he faintly heard a noise coming from the house.

Although the people from the east and west courtyards did not come out to see the excitement, they must have been waiting to hear it for a long time!

It's just that the widow has a lot of things to do in front of her, so she will open the pot if it is a little lively.

Song Yiran pushed open the fence door and walked into the courtyard, and the noise in the house became clearer and clearer.

"I see that you have money to burn!" A loud voice suddenly sounded, and if the timid person heard such a sentence coldly, he would have to be scared.

Zhao Xiaodong's face was ugly, "This is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhao Xiaodong's younger brother said with a hippie smile: "Eldest sister, what you say makes no sense." We are your relatives, what kind of thing is that wild girl, you are so close to her, and you are not afraid of being criticized. ”

"What age is this!" Zhao Xiaodong gritted his teeth and said: "What do you approve or not! You see when these nearby communes are still engaged in those activities in recent years." ”

Zhao Xiaodong's old lady was not happy, "Dead girl, you know that you have a strong mouth! You want to be a cow and a horse for that girl for the rest of your life?"

"You don't have to worry about it. Zhao Xiaodong said that.

"You're so stupid! You can't take care of your family's food, vegetables, and money at home, but it's cheaper for a foreigner, so you don't feel uncomfortable?"

"Yes, eldest sister, our mother can't even eat enough! And your nephews, they can't eat a few pieces of meat all year round! You have the money and the food, why don't you use it for your own family? You don't distinguish between inside and outside!"

Song Yiran hooked the corners of his mouth, and sure enough, this is a matter of stalling.

She and Zhao Xiaodong are close, and there is nothing in this village that they don't know. Especially this winter, when two cats came to the house, they didn't eat anything good.

No matter how far they live, they are not hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, if they encounter those with bad intentions, pay close attention, and they will always find some clues.

In this world, there are often some people who can't see others living a good life.

She is an outsider, and she is a half-grown child, how much rations can she earn? I am afraid that in the eyes of those people, it is Zhao Xiaodong who is desperately supporting her with her own rations.

No, the old lady and her vampire-like brother came to the door smelling.

"My own family?" Zhao Xiaodong snorted coldly, "When I sold myself back then, I was about to be widowed and had the reputation of a Kefu on my back, why didn't you think that I was my own family!"

When it came to this, both the old lady and Zhao couldn't help but laugh on their faces.

sold his daughter for money, this thing is really not honorable.

"You didn't do it voluntarily!"

There were tears in the corners of Zhao Xiaodong's eyes, "I volunteered? Who knelt in front of me in the middle of the night and forced me! If it weren't for this, I would have married Brother Changdian a long time ago!"