The light in the small private room is dim, there are several rows of benches with sponges and backrests, and the video is played, Zeng Yirou, who has returned from the 21st century, has never heard of it, and the characters in it are not recognized, and the storyline is mostly bloody and terrifying, which makes people feel very bad.

Zeng Yirou sat there, very suspicious of how he agreed to sit here

Recall that it was because I had never been to any video hall in my two lives, and I had never seen that kind of bulky videotape, so I walked in with the mentality of seeing the world.

The consequence of seeing the world is that it is boring

It's just that the people around her watch them carefully and carefully one by one, lest they miss any shots.

Zeng Yirou sighed silently in her heart, looked at it, and sighed, and later, I don't know when, I fell asleep.

In the end, Zhao Mumu, who was still sitting together, woke her up, because the time was up and she was going to clear the scene.

The boys were still watching and discussing the plot just now, and the girls were listening quietly.

Zeng Yirou secretly snorted two more times, as if she had slept too much and was more likely to fall asleep.

"It's boring, isn't it?"

Zeng beat half of it with a soft ha, and when he heard Zhao Binbin's voice, he was so frightened that the other half was swallowed back into his stomach, and looked back at him complainingly, didn't this person just now talk to his friends Why did he suddenly stand behind him

Zhao Binbin looked at Zeng Yirou with a bitter face, his mood was finally clearer, and said: "It was an accident to meet a friend today, I was going to plan to take you around in the afternoon, but when I watched the video, there was no time."

It's not too early now, and you don't have to spend time here with us, so go back early

I'm afraid they're still tossing around, and I don't know how long they're going to play, but the main thing is that you don't seem to have much interest in these either. ”

He shrugged.

Zeng Yirou was really not interested in "loving each other" with a group of people who didn't know each other and had hatred, so she nodded and thanked him.

turned around to find Zhao Mumu, said goodbye to her reluctantly, and left.

Her house is just one street away from here, and it takes ten minutes to walk to it, which is very convenient.

Today is destined to be an eventful day.

When Zeng Yirou walked to the door of the house, she found a lot of things piled up inside the door, such as a basket of chicks chirping. Several baskets made of wooden rattan, twice the size of the basin, were piled together and tied with rope, still brand new and unused. There are also some iron tools used in farming, shovels, hoes, thick iron sheets that I don't know, and so on.

These things are obviously not my own

She didn't hear Zeng Ruolan say that she wanted to raise chickens at home

However, these little chicks are so cute, meaty, wobbly, tender and yellow, with round little eyes and tender little mouths

Zeng Yirou couldn't help but squat down, stretched out her fingers, and was about to poke it.

"Stop"

Coldly, a male duck's voice sounded above her head, and Zeng was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground with soft legs.

Zeng Yirou looked up and saw a tall swarthy man standing in front of him, like a black-faced baogong, staring at him, as if he had done something angry and resentful.

No, it's my home

When she encounters an enemy who killed her during the day, she needs to be resigned, and when she returns home in the evening, she has to be reprimanded by strangers

What life did she pour blood mold

Zeng Yirou only felt that there was a breath in her heart, and she was extremely aggrieved, "Huo" stood up, raised her head, and said with a cold face: "Who are you, do you know whose house this is, why are you yelling at me, I haven't yelled yet."

Zeng Yichen's black face was shining, his two big eyes bulged like calves, he looked down at Zeng Yirou, and after a long time, he popped out of a sentence: "The chicken can't be touched, and the grandmother who will die has to raise the chicken that lays eggs, and there can't be anything."

Zeng Yirou listened to the explanation and felt that the punch hit the air, which made her even more aggrieved.

Well, you are a big dutiful son

She's a big bully

It's really depressing

"Get up, I'm going home"

Can't touch the chicken, can't be angry, there's nothing wrong with her going back to her own house

Zeng Yichen looked at this young lady as if he was angry, but unfortunately he was stupid and didn't know how to explain it, so he had to scratch his head and let go of his tall body.

Zeng passed by him with a soft face, and his vision suddenly widened, and he saw that there were other people in the courtyard, an old lady and a young woman in her twenties.

Zeng Ruolan heard the movement in the yard, poked her head out of the kitchen, and saw that it was Zeng Yirou, so she stood up straight happily, rubbed her hand on the apron, beckoned her over, held her hand, and began to introduce them one by one: "Come, Rourou, let me introduce you, this is your grandmother, your grandfather's sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

This is the eldest sister of your third uncle's family, Zeng Yilu.

Yichen, come here.

Rourou, this is your younger brother Yichen, one year younger than you.

Chunhua, don't be busy, come out quickly and see Rourou.

Rourou, this is your third aunt. ”

A group of people introduced her, Zeng Yiroumeng, how did she suddenly have so many relatives

Where did they come from

Why in her previous life, she never saw one until she died

Could it be that she was reborn, so the world also changed

No, she and her mother have been back to Guxian for so long, why haven't they heard from their mother

These relatives are not here to fight the autumn breeze

Zeng Yiru stiffened his scalp, screamed one by one, and finally looked at her cousin, who was taller than her, stronger than her, and anxious than her, and was speechless.

However, after listening to him awkwardly for a long time, he blackened his face and called himself "sister".

It doesn't seem like I'm alone in my maladaptation

Zeng Yirou rarely gave him a smile.

Zeng Yichen's face became even darker.

Hey, it's not shy, right?

Instantly I was in a good mood again.

Today's dinner is dumplings, and Zeng Yirou's third aunt Li Chunhua was busy making dumplings with Zeng Ruolan in the kitchen just now.

Fortunately, both of them have been housewives for many years, Zeng Yirou's grandfather and grandmother have been living with the third Zeng Ruoxin, Li Chunhua's family is always crowded, and the people who are used to spoons are very neat, Zeng Yirou is also ready to go to the kitchen to wash his hands and help, only to find that Zeng Ruolan's hands are flying with dumpling skins, Li Chunhua has a small spoon in one hand and a dumpling skin in the other, and he has not seen any movement, and a beautiful dumpling has been thrown on the board.

Well, at the level of her half bottle, it's better not to be embarrassed.

Moreover, the board is already full of dumplings, and the cauldron of water on the fire is steaming, and it is almost open, and the dumplings are about to be served.

There's really nothing to do with her.

In this way, before it was dark, their dinner was served.