Chapter Ninety-Nine: Night Detective
Zhou Chunping's tiled house looks big, but there are many people living there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt the beginning, Zhou Chunping's family of six lived in it, and the tiled house seemed very spacious. After the three sons of the Zhou family got married, each family gave birth to several children, and the house was a little nervous. In order to show his justice, Zhou Chunping allocated two rooms and a kitchen to each son's family.
When Zhou Zhigang's children are older, they have arranged the two rooms into bedrooms, one for the children and one for his two in-laws, and the two bedrooms are connected by a small door, which is entered and exited by a large door. The same is true for Zhou Zhiqiang's family.
Zhao Yunxiang's children are still young, and Zhou Zhixin is not at home all the year round, so Zhao Yunxiang took one as a bedroom, and the other was cleaned up as a storage room, stacking the rations of a family of three. Unlike Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Zhiqiang's house, all the grain is piled up in the attic.
Zhou Zhixin is not at home, putting food in the attic is a hard work, Zhao Yunxiang is busy alone, she has no time all year round, she is also under the existing conditions, she can save a little effort.
However, there is a guest at home, and Zhao Yunxiang's house has no place to place.
Zhao Yunxiang's father and younger brother knew the situation of Zhao Yunxiang's family, and they all came and went during the day, and never stayed overnight.
When other relatives of the Zhou family came, they were all received by Wu Jinfeng. The Zhou family specially left a vacant room, which was reserved for relatives who were far away, such as Wu Jinfeng's mother's family from Xiaofenggang. Xiaofenggang is a hundred miles away from Zhoujia Village, and there is no traffic, just relying on your legs, you have to walk for a day and a night.
Every time Xiaofenggang came, Wu Jinfeng would entertain him with good food and drink for a few days, and then let the people come to carry it back with a large bag and a small bag, so as to show Wu Jinfeng's "status" in the Zhou family.
Zhou Zhimei also has a room in her mother's house, after Zhou Zhimei got married, Wu Jinfeng locked the door, and the inside kept the appearance of Zhou Zhimei when she was not married. Every time Zhou Zhimei goes back to her parents' house, she lives in this room.
Wen Ziqing came over today, Wu Jinfeng deliberately didn't take out the key of the guest room, but she made up her mind to let Zhao Yunxiang beg her. As long as Zhao Yunxiang begged her, Wu Jinfeng would have a way to ask for benefits from Zhao Yunxiang.
Zhao Yunxiang herself is not treated well by her mother-in-law, and she will not trouble Wu Jinfeng easily, more things are better than less, and naturally she can't think of going to Wu Jinfeng to get the key to the guest room. In her bones, Zhao Yunxiang is a proud person, she would rather be bitter than ask Wu Jinfeng for benefits with a shy face.
"Aunt Ruexiang, I want to meditate at night, just have a stool. Wen Ziqing saw Zhao Yunxiang's face full of embarrassment, so she had to explain. In the first two years of studying Zhao Jiawu, it is best to be able to meditate late and evening, which can promote the automatic circulation of internal breath in the body into a great week.
Meditation? This Zhao Yunxiang really knows. Zhao Yunxiang remembered that when she was as old as Yuan Yuan, Zhao Qingshan often did not sleep in bed at night, but sat cross-legged on the stool next to the bed, meditating and practicing while guarding her.
"I'm really embarrassed about this ・・・・・・, it's a small place. Zhao Yunxiang rubbed her hands, a little embarrassed. Wen Ziqing is a guest, and it stands to reason that she should let Wen Ziqing live in the bedroom. However, Wen Ziqing is also half the size of a child, Wen Ziqing is meditating in the bedroom, and Zhao Yunxiang and Zhou Yuanyuan have to find another place to live.
There was only one grain cabinet in Zhao Yunxiang's storeroom, a pile of sweet potatoes, a pile of potatoes and a few large clay pots of pickled pickles, and nothing else.
It's freezing on this day, with a mat on the ground, Zhao Yunxiang can sleep, how can Yuan Yuan sleep?
"Aunt Ruexiang, I can do it anywhere. Wen Ziqing didn't wait for Zhao Yunxiang to get entangled, and went straight into the storage room with a stool.
There is a door between the storage room and the bedroom, as long as it is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it makes no difference to Wen Ziqing. In his previous life, Wen Ziqing once lay motionless in the ice and snow for seventy-two hours because of his mission. If it weren't for Zhao Yunxiang's worries, Wen Ziqing would even want to meditate on the plane tree in the corner of the backyard.
Seeing that Wen Ziqing was nowhere to be seen, Zhao Yunxiang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. To be honest, Zhao Yunxiang really didn't want to see her mother-in-law's strict "coffin face" of the year-round board.
Wen Ziqing put down the stool in his body, his eyes swept around the storage room, and he made a decision in his heart. Tonight, he's going to do a good job of probing. As an excellent investigator, Wen Ziqing couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
Wu Jinfeng waited for a long time and didn't wait for Zhao Yunxiang to give in to her, and was about to come to the West Chamber. Zhou Chunping entered the door with a red face.
"Old woman, hurry up and bring water for washing your feet. Zhou Chunping touched the thick stack of unity in his pocket, and felt that his whole body was full of strength.
"Oh. Wu Jinfeng is a discerning person, after Zhou Chunping drank wine, she never teased him, obediently went to the kitchen to boil a bucket of hot water, and washed Zhou Chunping's feet carefully.
Zhou Chunping hummed an unknown tune in his mouth, full of joy as if he could overflow. After washing his feet and going to bed, Zhou Chunping said in a daze: "It's gone, our old Zhou family is going to send it." ”
What? The old man bumped into a good thing? Wu Jinfeng's ears stood up. I waited for a long time, but I didn't hear Zhou Chunping speak again.
"Dead old man. Wu Jinfeng scolded. Zhou Chunping usually doesn't drink, and only lets go of his belly to drink when he's happy. Zhou Chunping's alcohol consumption is not very good, and when he is drunk, he will say something in his heart.
Zhou Chunping let out a sound of sleepy snoring.
It seems that the old man will have some secrets to say tonight! Wu Jinfeng didn't care about going up to the West Chamber to find Zhao Yunxiang's stubble, went to bed, and slept next to Zhou Chunping.
In the middle of the night, in the storage room, Wen Ziqing sat cross-legged on the stool, and his internal breath was just over the end of the week.
Wen Ziqing opened his eyes, raised his hand and looked at his watch, two and fifteen, the time was just right.
Wen Ziqing stood up, walked to the outer wall of the storage room, and tapped lightly on the corner of the wall a few times.
Before Wen Ziqing could make any moves, there was a slight sweet fragrance in the air.
"Yuan Yuan, why don't you sleep?" Wen Ziqing turned around and saw Zhou Yuanyuan standing at the door of the storage room, staring at him with wide eyes.
"Brother Ziqing, what are you doing?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked curiously. Wen Ziqing meditated in the storage room, and Zhou Yuanyuan slept on the bed to "meditate". Since Zhou Yuanyuan was able to hear and "see" more than ten meters around when he was meditating a few days ago, Zhou Yuanyuan could practice even if he was sleeping in bed, and the breath in his body seemed to have some traction, automatically circulating Da Zhoutian.
If Zhao Qingshan knew that Zhou Yuanyuan's body could automatically practice after falling asleep, he would definitely look up to the sky and roar happily. Zhao Qingshan has practiced the Zhao family martial arts all his life, and when he is almost forty years old, he can touch the edge of the automatic operation of internal breath. It's a pity that it didn't take long for Zhao Qingshan's knee to be injured, and Zhao Qingshan's internal strength naturally made no progress.