Chen Qingmei's eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to cry or not, "Auntie, I'll go first." ”

"You, you go." Aunt Zhang looked at this little girl and was quite pitiful, and couldn't help wiping a handful of sympathetic tears.

Chen Qingmei turned around and regained her expressionless face, and went straight to her grandmother's house.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but scold Mrs. Chen, and went to another house with the basket.

"Sister-in-law Zhang is here." Aunt Wang was picking vegetables, "Why is it so early today?" ”

"Guess who I saw in the morning, the Chen family's green plum is here." Aunt Zhang couldn't wait to gossip with Aunt Wang, "Do you know what she's here for?" ”

"What are you doing?" As soon as Aunt Wang heard the gossip, she forgot to pick the vegetables under her hands, "What are you doing?" ”

"She was kicked out." Aunt Zhang said, "I was kicked out by Mrs. Chen." ”

Aunt Wang slapped her thigh, "I knew that this Mrs. Chen was not a good thing, but she didn't want Qingmei's mother to marry her." ”

"Mrs. Chen is a thief, she just wants her son to marry that widow in her thirties with a son, who can want to do this." Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes, "It's not that the widow has a little money." ”

"Speaking of which, this Qingmei is hard-hitting, she killed her father and killed her mother, and now she has no father and no mother, this Chen Pozi will definitely look at her unpleasantly and drive her out." Aunt Wang said, "One more person in the family is a mouthful of food, just if Mrs. Chen picks the door like that, can Chen Qingmei stay at home?" ”

"But how can a little girl live without support, it is estimated that it will be difficult to marry and talk about her in-laws in the future."

The two aunts were talking about the Chen family, and Chen Qingmei was standing in front of the thatched house at this time.

These two thatched huts are really very simple, and there is no such place even in the last days.

As soon as Chen Qingmei pushed the door open, the loess was embarrassed, making her cough a few times.

The small yard was full of weeds, and there was a large vat with a rusty cauldron in the corner, and a hoe.

The two thatched huts stood side by side, and the ground looked quite large, but it was too shabby, and it looked crumbling, as if a strong wind blew and the thatched hut collapsed.

There was only a thin layer of quilt on top of the kang and it was all dusty and there were some holes.

There are also signs of collapse of this earthen kang, and it is estimated that if you sleep on it, you will be buried in the middle of the night.

With a bang, a thunderclap crossed the sky, and the rain that had not been falling for a long time seemed to have accumulated for a long time, and suddenly poured down.

I can still faintly hear someone shouting outside, it's raining, go home quickly.

Tick-tock, the roof began to leak, Chen Qingmei checked the side, fortunately there were only two or three places leaking, if all the rain leaked, it is estimated that it will collapse tomorrow morning.

Although the living conditions here are not good, there is no zombie hunting, and life can be more peaceful, and there is no need to worry about it all day long.

Living conditions are not good, but they can be created slowly, and Chen Qingmei is still confident in this.

Fortunately, there are also a lot of household items in the space, which were searched from the supermarket when I fled.

Chen Qingmei relied on the large space, so there were a lot of messy things in it, and now they can barely come in handy.

The rain kept falling, the cool breeze was blowing in, and the papier-mâché windows were about to burst open.

Chen Qingmei took out the alcohol stove from the space and lit the fire with a lighter.

There is also a lot of food in the space, but it is all fast food, and there is very little fresh food.

After drinking the hot noodle soup, Chen Qingmei felt comfortable, and the weeds outside the door were also a lot cuter.

The rain came and went as fast as it came, and the sun rose again in the east, but the ground in the courtyard was too damp to put your feet on.

Chen Qingmei cleaned up the two thatched huts first, and repainted the dilapidated cabinets, which looked neat.

Chen Qingmei naturally can't sleep on this soil kang, and she can't repair it, so she can only take it out and use it on the folding bed for the time being.

Originally, Chen Qingmei planned to take out the quilt to dry, but when she looked, the quilt was already moldy, it smelled very bad, and there was a lingering smell of medicine.

Chen Qingmei sighed and could only throw the quilt out first.

There is only a blanket in the space, but it is a thin blanket, which is suitable for summer, and it is already autumn, and it is a little cold to cover it again.

There are still a lot of things left at home, and now it looks empty.

It's not like modern times, there are supermarkets everywhere, you have to go shopping, you have to go to the town.

There are a lot of messy things in the space, but some of them can't be used, and they are too conspicuous in ancient times, and they are not suitable here.

Chen Qingmei repasted the window with a transparent and waterproof cloth, and hung a curtain as a curtain.

After finishing the work, Chen Qingmei was already tired and had a sore back, but seeing that the room was much cleaner, Chen Qingmei felt a sense of accomplishment.

In the afternoon, Chen Qingmei pulled out the weeds in the yard.

"Yo, who is this? How can there be people living here? "Aunt Gao heard that there was movement in this house, no one lived in it for many years in the past, why did there suddenly be movement today.

Chen Qingmei wiped the sweat on her forehead, she didn't recognize the aunt who came, and at this age, she called out to her aunt.

Aunt Gao was a little stunned when she saw Chen Qingmei, "Who are you?" Aunt Tang has been gone for many years, since Tang Yuan's girl got married, this house has not been lived, and you are? ”

Aunt Tang is Chen Qingmei's maternal grandmother, "I am Tang Yuan's daughter, Chen Qingmei." ”

"Ah, it's a green plum." Aunt Gao remembered, Tang Yuan brought Chen Qingmei to the grave that year, and Aunt Gao met once, "I didn't expect you to grow so big, I hugged you when I was a child." ”

Chen Qingmei smiled and did not speak.

"Why did you come here? You're not in the Chen family, what are you doing here? Aunt Gao asked.

"I came out of the Chen family, and I will live here in the future."

"So it's true?" Aunt Gao listened to other people in the morning, but she didn't pay attention to it, but she didn't expect Chen Qingmei to really kick out Mrs. Chen, "I thought Mrs. Chen wouldn't be so ruthless." ”

Chen Qingmei said, "The family is in chaos, and when it is cleaned up another day, I will invite my aunt to sit down." ”

"No, no, no." Aunt Gao said, "If you have anything, come to me, I used to watch your mother grow up, but it's a pity, why did you marry into the Chen family, but your life is gone, it's really pitiful." ”

Aunt Gao was chattering, and when she saw that Chen Qingmei was still here, she stopped talking.

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's time for me to go home." Aunt Gao took out a handful of leeks from the basket, "You can keep it and eat it, it's all home-grown." ”

After Chen Qingmei thanked her, Aunt Gao left.

All the weeds in the yard were removed in the evening, and it was much more refreshing to watch.

The wooden door fell into disrepair, and Chen Qingmei took advantage of this period of no one's efforts to fix a few screws inside to make the wooden door stronger.

Chen Qingmei didn't know how to repair the door at all, so she could only use this clumsy and fast way to make the door a little stronger.