"Ah Tang! Ah Tang! ”

“……”

"Ah Tang! Ah Tang! Night Xiang Lang is here! ”

“……”

"Ye Atang!"

"Bang!"

"Ahh Ye Qingqing jumped up suddenly, covered his head and looked in the direction of the unknown object, and suddenly found that he didn't seem to wake up.

This is not her room.

Her ...... Although there is only one bedroom and one living room, it is a clean and bright room with a small bourgeoisie.

It was a wooden house, cramped and dark, except for the hardboard bed under her, and a board covered with straw mats and a pair of broken tables and chairs by the door, and nothing else, and the terrible thing was that there was an oil lamp on the table.

By the narrow door, a fat woman wearing a sleeveless white vest and a patched bib around her waist was crossed and glared at her, and when she looked over, she scolded: "You are lazy to death, you debt collector!" Pour a night fragrance so grinding! What are you doing! Save it for dinner!? Just go! ”

"What?" Ye Qingqing's brain was buzzing.

"Tsk!" The woman snorted impatiently, and as soon as her eyebrows were raised, she heard someone outside shouting, "This family is not going to fall yet!" Harvest the night incense! ”

"Come now, come now! Urge a ghost! The woman looked up to the sky and yelled, and suddenly slapped Ye Qingqing's head, and in Ye Qingqing's scream of pain again, she pointed to the side of the bed and shouted angrily, "Good embryo!" I'm still when you didn't! I'm embarrassed to pretend to be stupid after saving a spittoon!? Fast! Take it and throw it away! ”

Ye Qingqing was completely in a state of confusion, and could only act as if she was indeed in a dream, but the pain was so real that it was difficult for her to easily let go of the two attacks she had suffered, she could only endure this breath, climbed out of bed, and picked up the spittoon on the side of the bed.

A heavy, spittoon filled with "one's" excrement.

She was a little disgusted, but she was helpless under the woman's gaze, and when she left the room, she didn't know which way she was going, and the back of her head was hit again: "Don't forget to wash it after pouring!" ”

“……”

She was blocked by a bad breath in her heart, and walked towards the gate with a spittoon, but as soon as she stepped into her legs, she was squeezed away by the woman, and scolded: "Are you crazy!?" Where do you want to go! ”

Ye Qingqing had no choice but to turn around, walked to the end of the short aisle with a strained face, kicked open a wooden door, and saw the small river flowing quietly under the stone steps outside the door at first glance.

The river is narrow and sparkling, and you can see the clumps of aquatic plants floating below. The promenade across the river is full of people, and groups of women wash their clothes and vegetables on the same stone steps. In the distance, a leaf boat lined up across the round arch bridge and slowly passed, and the boatmen shouted at the shore from time to time, or greeted the boats or shops moored on both sides.

It's a scene of water town life.

…… It's definitely not her daily life of Ye Qingqing, a native of a quasi-first-tier city!

Is this a crossing? Or is it really a dream? Or is it true now that Ye Qingqing is fake?

As she stood there, she felt a shiver from her soul invade her brain, and it went all the way down, soaking through her internal organs and making her whole body cold.

She wanted to cry a little, so helpless that she wanted to cry.

Just when she couldn't help but drop the golden bean, a greeting suddenly came from the side.

"What are you...... Can't bear this? ”

Well? Ye Qingqing looked over, there was a small wooden boat parked in front of her, and a young man in a shabby navy blue undershirt on the boat looked up at her, he held on to the broken straw hat to show his dark face, and smiled with a mouthful of white teeth: "Or is there your Eminem's gold ring in it?" ”

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, looked down, and then reacted. She was nervous just now, and she hugged the spittoon tightly! At this time, I came back to my senses, and the stench was terrible!

"Gross!"