The last rice in the house was all steamed this evening.

Although there is still a little left, you can mix some water tomorrow morning and shake it into porridge to drink.

But, tomorrow Dongshu has to work.

Drink some porridge, I don't have the strength to go to work at all.

Flour......

I'm still afraid that the two children won't have a firm mouth.

Because I was full, I had more strength in my body, and my mental strength had recovered a lot.

Dongshu quietly touched the ground and began to rummage around the house.

Dongshu even wanted to hang up the half bottle of alabaster to see if anyone bought it.

But this thing, this era is expensive, but in later generations, X treasure is a bunch of nostalgic goods.

This stuff isn't worth much money online.

So, hang it up, it is estimated that it will not work.

Dongshu fumbled around at home for a long time, and finally found a kerosene lamp.

This kind of thing of great significance of the times, Dongshu thinks that it can be fought for.

This thing was used by the original owner for a while when he first got married.

After all, when the honey is blending oil, everyone lights up the lamp and works hard......

Ahem.

Dongshu retracted her thoughts, then pondered the trading system for a while, and smoothly put the oil lamp on.

The items that are placed also need a particularly attractive gimmick.

After Dongshu thought about it, she typed a line.

#真67年煤油灯, take you to feel the charm of the times#

Because there is a time limit of half an hour, you can choose it yourself.

So Dongshu was not in a hurry to keep staring.

After the kerosene lamp, Dongshu began to rummage around the house again.

I just opened the cabinet when I heard a sound outside the door.

Because she is full, Dongshu is now in good spirits, and her five senses are extremely keen.

As soon as you hear this voice, you know that someone is coming.

Dongshu quietly walked to the door, listening to the sound outside.

"Zhizhi, open the door, I'm here." Dongshu stood at the door and listened for a while, then heard a man's voice.

It's very kind.

This was Dongshu's first reaction.

The second reaction was......

Oh, by the way, my current name is Han Liuzhi.

Therefore, this Zhizhi is called himself.

In the middle of the night, a man?

Concubine?

This was Dongshu's knee-jerk reaction.

I'm not used to Dongshu thinking dirty, mainly because the original owner's style of life is really ......

But that's not right.

The original owner has been a lot more honest this year.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have turned Westinghouse into a grocery store.

So, what's going on with this man.

"Zhizhi, have you slept?" The man outside the door didn't give up, knocked on the door quietly, and whispered while knocking: "I'm rich and strong, open the door quickly, I brought you cornmeal." ”

Dongshu: ......

This concubine is quite conscientious.

Dongshu teased herself, and then looked for this person named Fuqiang in the memory of the original owner.

There really is.

Wang Fuqiang, a widower in the same village.

The mother-in-law died in the three-year famine, leaving a son and two girls in the family, who were not too young and very close to the original owner.

Because he was willing to share the grain with the original owner, even if he was older, the original owner did not pick him.

But the two of them broke off more than a year ago.

After all, the policy is tight, and the three children of Wang Fuqiang's family are growing up day by day, and the family is ready to give him another mother-in-law, and they are not ready to let him be so unclear with a widow again.

Dongshu reacted almost subconsciously.

Will it be a bureau?

Someone outside has a trap and is waiting for him here?

It's not that Dongshu deliberately thinks badly of people.

Just instinctive protection.

Dongshu was silent.

Wang Fuqiang outside the door was also anxious, knocking on the door back and forth repeatedly.

But I didn't dare to be too loud.

Dongshu squatted by the door, listening quietly, and at the same time began to think about it, is there anything else at home that can be sold?

"What should I do, she won't open the door, won't she be asleep?" This is Wang Fuqiang's voice, it is estimated that he knocked for a long time, thinking that Dongshu was asleep, so he spoke.

A moment later, a strange man's voice sounded, rough and a little rough: "Such a coquettish little widow, can sleep so early?" ”

The man's voice was unabashedly sarcastic, and his words were a little lewd.

Hearing the voice of the strange man, Dongshu's eyebrows moved slightly, and she guessed in her heart.

This could really be a game.

As for what this game is like, Dongshu can't guess it for the time being.

If it weren't for the bureau, Wang Fuqiang would have brought a man he didn't know in the middle of the night to touch his door?

Dongshu didn't believe it.

But don't worry, ask about the situation of Wang Fuqiang's family tomorrow, and you will almost be able to know.

"But no one drove it." Wang Fuqiang was also anxious, in the past, when he knocked on the door, Han Liuzhi would open the door.

Although the two of them have been broken for more than a year.

But it's not surprising to reconnect now, right?

And he brought food with him.

He had heard that the little widow's family had been running out of food recently.

Why can't food open the door?

This made Wang Fuqiang a little difficult to explain to the man next to him.

"Pry the door." The man lit a dry cigarette, sneered, and then found a sharp stone and prepared to pry the door.

Wang Fuqiang was startled when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey, don't make too much noise." ”

As a result, the man smiled very obscenely and said: "Why, you don't want to be a little widow, my sister looks like a man, you can really taste it?" ”

"I ......" Hearing the man say this, Wang Fuqiang hesitated.

Dongshu also heard about it in the house.

Wang Fuqiang's family has been arranging to remarry Wang Fuqiang.

But it's not easy.

Wang Fuqiang himself has three children, and he is not too young, and he is the eldest in the family.

The Wang family is still poor.

You have to raise a young person for the elderly, and whose girl is willing to marry her.

Some daughters-in-law would rather find someone with a light burden than marry Wang Fuqiang.

Therefore, the marriage has been delayed for a long time.

Through a brief conversation between the two men outside the door, Dongshu guessed a possibility.

That is, Wang Fuqiang should have found a partner to remarry, but the other party may be more troublesome and not easy to get started.

So, he sought out the other party's brother and wanted him to help him talk.

What is the other party's brother asking for?

Therefore, Wang Fuqiang will knock on the door of his house in the middle of the night.

It seems that for the sake of marriage, Wang Fuqiang is preparing to sacrifice himself to his future uncle.

Listening to the sound of prying outside the door, Dongshu hooked her lips and smiled a little coldly.

Although the original owner is a little romantic, he is also picky.

Is it true that a widow does not pick anyone in the door?

And even if the original owner doesn't pick it, Dongshu can pick it.

Dongshu felt that raising a child was already very hard, and she was not ready to use the original owner's previous romantic habits with her.

So, these two men......

Thinking of this, Dongshu used her spiritual power to whiten her skin a little more.

This is actually a very short-lived effect.

But enough is enough.

Dongshu slammed out of the door.

Through a layer of glass, Dongshu's miserable white face was reflected.

The two men who were prieing the door outside the door were so frightened that they lost their voices when they saw such a white face and no expression.

The next second he reacted, he rolled and crawled, and fled in embarrassment!