Song Yiran took a bite of the tortilla, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

Zhao Xiaodong glanced at her in confusion, "You kid, what are you looking at, eat quickly, the noodles should be lumped in a while." ”

Song Yiran let out an 'oh' and buried himself in eating.

She secretly practices martial arts every day, and her physical strength is very high, so people can naturally eat. Besides, at her age, it is the time to grow her body, and it is normal to be able to eat.

Zhao Xiaodong watched Song Yiran eat with satisfaction, just like a kind old mother looking at her daughter. She is only in her early thirties, it is impossible to give birth to a girl as big as Song Yiran, if she married a man with good health and gave birth to a son and a half daughter, then the child is afraid that she will be seven or eight years old at this time, right?

Zhao Xiaodong didn't dare to think about it anymore, and buried his head in eating.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became silent.

Song Yiran ate absentmindedly, and asked himself what was going on while eating.

Just now she saw an incredible scene, behind the big dilapidated box behind Zhao Xiaodong, a hole was dug in the earthen wall, and there was an oiled paper bag in the hole, and there were six big yellow croakers neatly stacked inside!

It's terrible, she can actually see through the earthen wall and see something inside the wall.

Song Yiran couldn't figure it out, okay, why did her eyes mutate?

Is it a hallucination?

To confirm her suspicions, she looked up again at the back of the large box, and this time, like last time, she saw the oil-paper bag, and also saw the gold bars inside the oil-paper bag.

Get rich!

Ill-gotten gains.

Well......

I don't think I can say that!

The old horse had no children and no daughters, and the gold bar may have been hidden in the house when he was alive, but he didn't have time to tell anyone before he died, or he didn't know who to tell at all.

After his death, the money naturally disappeared.

"Auntie, what kind of person is the owner of this house?"

Zhao Xiaodong was a little surprised, "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"I just feel that I should thank him for living in his house. ”

When Song Yiran arrived in Daqingshan, the old horse head had been dead for several years, to be exact, the storm did not sweep him.

"The old horse has no children, no daughters, and no relatives. He fled in his early years! I heard that his hometown is from the side of Paektu Mountain, and later he was separated from his parents when he fled, so he settled down with us. ”

How can a person who has fled have so much money!

Six big yellow croaker, it's worth the old nose's money.

Song Yiran said: "Then he has no other relatives?"

"No!" Zhao Xiaodong said: "I have never heard of him having relatives, and no one walks around with him! This person is not social, look at his house! These days, who doesn't want to have anything to do with the help of his neighbors! Just him, live his own life, work in a muffled voice, and I can't hear him speak for ten days and half a month." ”

"Oh!"

"Then, where is he buried!When you have time, you can take me over to pay respects!" Song Yiran said this, and suddenly fell silent, "And my grandfather, I haven't seen him for a long time." ”

When Zhao Xiaodong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, "You kid, you finally figured it out, okay, then let's pick a day, go to see your grandfather first, and then go to worship the old horse's head." ”

Song Yiran nodded and didn't speak again.

After eating, Zhao Xiaodong couldn't wait to let Song Yiran try her new padded jacket.

"You put it on and try it, and if it doesn't fit, I'll change it. ”

Song Yiran couldn't shirk it, so he took off his jacket and put on a new one. The cotton is very thick, and when you put it on, you can immediately feel surrounded by warmth and comfort. The sleeves are slightly long, which is made to be made larger, and the trouser cuffs can also be placed.

"Look, it's a good fit, and it's okay to wear it for two years. When it's younger in the future, I'll change it for you. ”

In these years, clothes have been dressed for another three years, and no one dares to waste them. There are many children in the family, the eldest wears the second one, and the second one wears the third one. When the third child finishes wearing, the dress will not look like it, and it can't be thrown away, but it has to be pieced together and then made into other objects.

Song Yiran nodded and yawned, "Auntie, don't leave tonight, it's so late, I don't worry if you go back alone." ”

Zhao Xiaodong shook his head, "That's not good." She knows that Song Yiran is different from the girls in the village, don't look at this girl who is down now, but what kind of family is the child from the family!

She is repaying the old man's kindness, but she can't be uninteresting.

Song Yiran looked at Zhao Xiaodong with a blank look.

"Okay, you hurry up and pack up, I'll go back now, I have to burn the kang when I go back!" Zhao Xiaodong put on a thick jacket, put on a hat, and said: "If it's okay in the past two days, I won't be able to come, it's strangely cold, and I will bake the kang at home." ”

Song Yiran answered and sent Zhao Xiaodong away.

As soon as Zhao Xiaodong left, Song Yiran couldn't wait to remove the big dilapidated box.

The adobe walls are rough, and on the surface, there is nothing unusual to see.

But Song Yiran could see that there was something in the wall.

Her eyes, aren't they really mutated?

But Zhao Xiaodong has been with her all the time, and she hasn't noticed that something is wrong with her! She obviously felt that her eyes were very painful before, and she screamed a few times in pain, didn't Zhao Xiaodong hear it? And those lights, too bright and dazzling, can't Zhao Xiaodong see it?

Whatever!

Song Yiran rolled up his sleeves, went outside to find a small hoe, and caused damage against the wall. She had a lot of strength, and the wall was in disrepair, so soon Song Yiran dug a hole in the wall and successfully got the oil paper bag.

Looking at the heavy six big yellow croakers in his hand, Song Yiran really couldn't cry or laugh.

It turned out to be true!

Before, she thought she was dazzled, or she was hallucinating!

It's exciting.

She wrapped the oiled paper wrap and placed it in the space.

There is no safer place in the world than space.

She hadn't figured out how to use this windfall, but when she said that she was going to worship the old horse's head, Song Yiran was sincere. After all, I occupied other people's houses and took other people's savings!

and Old Man Song, who also has to go.

I don't know how the old man has a spirit in the sky, and he knows that his granddaughter has been replaced by a lonely soul thirty years later, how he will feel.

Hey?

Speaking of this, Song Yiran suddenly remembered!

When she had an accident, there was a big explosion! At that time, she felt countless white lights rush into her eyes, and her head was swollen and painful.

Yes, Fang Cai's feeling was exactly the same as the feeling when the explosion happened. Could it be that her eyes had already mutated by then?

Uh, no! At that time, she was still the team doctor Song Yiran, not the cattle herder Song Yiran!

What the hell is going on!