She doesn't know how to cook, she has a box of instant noodles at home, a lot of dried vegetables such as bamboo shoots, goldenrod and mushrooms, and makes soup with dried meat and fish. It's all materials that can be thrown away with boiling water, and it's usually convenient to eat by yourself, and it's not good to use it to entertain guests.

Therefore, she wanted to invite everyone to a restaurant tonight, but Uncle Zhou's family disagreed, so she had to go to her house to cook and gather popularity.

Yes, let's say first that she doesn't cook, and He Ling and Aunt Zhao will cook, she will start, and the banquet will start at six o'clock. The Su house at night is quite lively, there is talk and laughter, and any topic can be discussed.

Everyone ate and chatted until nine o'clock, and the child was sleepy, so he went home with a lingering meal.

He Ling's family lives in the village tonight, and will return to the store early tomorrow morning.

"Apricot, are you sure you're not afraid?" Before leaving, He Ling was quite worried about her.

"It's okay, let's go back quickly. Thinking that she was worried that she was afraid of the dark at night, Su Xing sent her family out of the hospital with a smile and watched the Zhou family go around to their house and walk towards the village.

There are many eucalyptus trees around the house, and the wind in the village is strong, and the leaves rustle. There is a large open space in front of the courtyard that has been laid with a layer of cement by the owner, and no matter how heavy the rain is, the ground is always flat and clean, and there are no mud puddles.

After leaving a distance, Zhou Guobing quietly asked his wife, "Have you told her about the house?"

"What is there to say, it's superstition, it's a rumor, I don't know if it's true or not, can it be spread everywhere?" He Ling glared at him, "Besides, she is renting, not buying, and no matter how much the house is in her hands." ”

"Oh, no, I think she's squeamish, in case she ......."

Men are afraid of tigers and wolves, and women are the most unaccustomed to it, He Ling said angrily: "What if? Your father doesn't see anything when he goes to clean all day." It's rare that no one has spread it now, and the Dingkang family earns every point if they do that, don't you spread rumors and chase customers? Don't forget how he helped us before......"

Look at this breath, smack, just a delivery life.

The man was so hot that he laughed and diverted the topic.

After scolding the man, He Ling carefully carried the child on her back, walked and walked, and glanced back. The girl was still standing in the doorway, alone, in the dead of night, and the bright light stretched her thin figure to the old age......

There are few people in the village, and as soon as it gets dark, you can't see your fingers around. Unless the moon is bright and the stars are all over the night sky, otherwise, there is only a half-broken lamp left in Uncle Zhou's house in a huge village, and if it is bright and dark, it is a little scary.

The old man was superstitious and told Su Xing to turn on all the lights in the house tonight. This is the custom when the new house is occupied, saying that it is necessary to maintain the popularity of the house, and you can work and rest normally from tomorrow night.

Every place has its own customs, and Su Xing did so, turning on all the lights inside and outside the house, including the one at the entrance of the courtyard. The almost forgotten mountain village is lit up with a dazzling flame, attracting the moths of the countryside to dance and rush into the fireworks of the world.

Seeing off the Zhou family, when there was no one to be seen, Su Xing came to the edge of the flat ground in front of the door comfortably, condescendingly, and looked around. The village was pitch black, and it took a long time for the eyes to get used to the vague outlines of the distant mountains and fields.

The voices of people fade away, the shadows of the trees sway, the frogs in the fields and the chirping of summer cicadas resound, playing the wonderful music of nature. This is the best lullaby for human beings, how could she be afraid of such a comfortable and leisurely environment?

It's late at night, it's time to sleep.

Face the earth, take a deep breath, and enjoy the fresh air of the mountains and forests. After a while of stretching her waist, Su Xing returned to the courtyard physically and mentally, closed the courtyard door, and tied it back.

Every door of the Su family has a deadbolt, and she asked the owner to find someone to add it, and the stainless steel door in the yard has two deadbolts.

This kind of barren mountains and mountains, it is better to be careful.

Back in the courtyard, she looked around.

Eucalyptus trees are planted everywhere in the village, occasionally a few guavas, star fruit mulberry trees, etc., but Su Xing's yard is planted with many peach trees and two cherries.

I heard that the owner's wife is from the provincial capital, she disdains plum blossoms, or hates Yu Wenfeng, so she has to make her home into a peach orchard in a unique style. As for cherry trees, the owner's youngest daughter likes cherries the most, so the couple bought two imported saplings and planted them in the yard, planning to surprise their daughter in the future.

He Ling said that the owner of the house was bold and generous, and responded to his wife and children's needs.

The owner of the house looked cold and didn't want to ask.

However, since she had contact with him, Su Xing felt that he was not the kind of person He Ling said. He was dressed plainly, and he drove an old car, not to mention, it was still the cheapest in China. I was very nervous about signing the contract, and I tried her family background many times, where her parents worked, and whether they knew that she was renting a house in the countryside.

In short, he is not like a bold person, maybe he is low-key.

Hey, it doesn't matter, she's tired for two days and one night, and she must get a good night's sleep tonight.

After walking around the courtyard and making sure that the doors were closed, I returned to the house with confidence, tied the door, and went up to the second floor to return to my room.

She lives in the master bedroom, which is less than twenty square meters, with a stable and generous color tone, which is harmonious with the gray tones of the whole house, simple and elegant. Unlike the simple bed in the guest room, hers is a solid wood bed, which is sturdy, stable and comfortable.

I took a hot shower, changed into comfortable pajamas, climbed into the bed, covered it with a thin blanket, and fell asleep in less than two seconds. The windows were open, the fresh air, and the cool evening breeze made her forget to turn on the air conditioner.

Have a good night's sleep, go to bed early and wake up early.

At about four o'clock in the morning, she woke up on time. Wash up, do yoga in the yard in casual tracksuits, and make noodles for breakfast. The next thing she had to do was to go into the ancient painting and find out why her parents couldn't hear her.

Her psionic energy was given by ancient paintings, and the answer must lie in it.

Go back to the room and open the built-in wardrobe and take out a set of neatly folded ancient clothes.

The luggage left in the rental house in G City was all moved out by her the night before, and through the photos, the dried vegetables and dried meat at home were also moved in this way. Since turning on the psionic energy, she has taken pictures of all the places she can think of, and printed them out to carry with her, just to make it easier to carry her luggage.

I have paid rent here for two years, and the house in G City will definitely be refunded, but it is not due yet, so I will keep it first.

The clothes are a modern, simplified version of the improvement, which I used to buy with Chen Yueran when I went shopping. She likes retro style, a set of half-arm skirts, plain and elegant, I don't know if the world in ancient paintings can accept it.

In addition to this set, there is also a set of Republic of China style, which is definitely not suitable.

She knew that this dress was not qualified, and there were many foreign races in the Han Dynasty, and the ethnic groups had different costumes, so she hoped that they would not be surprised. It takes a long time to reorder and doesn't necessarily fit the local ethos, so check it out first.

After getting dressed, Su Xing was excited and a little nervous. She combed her jet-black hair into a centipede braid, looked in the mirror, and was delicate and refreshing, and could see people.

Silently cheered himself up, raised his eyes, urged his mind, and a picture scroll fluttered in the air in front of him......

Ding dong!

Hmm, Su Xing was stunned.

Ding-dong, ding-dong......