In life, eating, drinking, lazing and sleeping is a big event, eating is the first thing, and it is inseparable from the kitchen.

The first thing Jiang Lanqing had to do was clean the few kitchen utensils she had, but when she saw the water in the bucket, her stomach was sick for a while.

The water in the bucket was full of worms, and I don't know how many days it had been left unattended, so it was no wonder that she had a strange smell when she drank it.

Jiang Jingxuan told her that they didn't carry water to drink before, but drank water under the eaves.

Every time it rains, the original body will drink two buckets with water buckets for several days.

Jiang Lanqing couldn't accept it, so she poured out the stinky water in the bucket and asked her son to take care of the house, and she went to fetch water.

Following the road pointed out by Jiang Jingxuan, Jiang Lanqing carried the bucket all the way down and headed towards the place called Elbow next to Wafang Village.

From the mountain to the elbow, there is a distance, a narrow loess road, winding and winding, and the road is overgrown with weeds on both sides.

Their mother and son were arranged to live in the middle of the mountain, and the original house was occupied by a lonely old man, and the old man was old, so it was vacant.

It just so happened that the original body was unwilling to deal with people, so the mother and son lived in the middle of the mountain.

Jiang Lanqing thought that it was not easy to find a place to carry water, and wondered if he would have to find someone to ask at that time.

Fortunately, there was no need to wait for her to ask, passing by the crossroads at the edge of Wafang Village, a woman with a bucket came to meet her, and when she saw her, the woman greeted her.

"You also carry water, just right, let's be together."

Jiang Lanqing smiled and nodded, and stood still to let the woman go first.

The woman understood what she meant, and walked ahead with the bucket, and she hurriedly followed.

The woman's name is Luo Sanhui, she is Li Chunyang's daughter-in-law, she has been married to the village for many years, she almost knows what people and things are in the village, Jiang Lanqing is a special one in Wafang Village, and she knows it even better.

She wanted to talk to Jiang Lanqing for a few words, but she gave up after thinking about it.

Jiang Lanqing is withdrawn and unapproachable, does not interact with people, and has not spoken ten words with the people in the village for more than a year.

As a result, some well-wishers who wanted to help their mother and son gradually stopped associating with them.

Luo Sanhui is one of them.

When we arrived at the crossroads, and then to the place where the water was carried out, fortunately, it was not far away.

Luo Sanhui scooped up the water and greeted Jiang Lanqing: "I'll go first, you later." ”

Seeing Jiang Lanqing nodding with a smile, she heard her say that the road was not good, slow down, so shocked that she almost dropped her jaw, and muttered in her heart, the sun is coming out in the west today, go back and talk to them.

When Luo Sanhui carried the water and left, Jiang Lanqing began to scoop the water, and then he noticed that there was a feeling of shade and coolness around him, and he couldn't help but be scared for a while.

She looked left and right, the more she looked, the more frightened she became, the water flowed out of a hole, and people squatted at the mouth of the cave to scoop water, feeling very small, as if they were going to be swallowed by this deep hole.

At the entrance of the cave is a stone carved Bodhisattva, who is draped in a red cloth, which adds a bit of gloom.

As a soul of the twenty-first century, he would be afraid of this kind of nothingness, Jiang Lanqing just wanted to smoke himself.

She would know there that she was now influenced by the character and heart of the original body, who was a timid person.

After all, she is a soul crossing, and some things in her body have been ingrained, and it is not overnight that she wants to change.

She quickly scooped up the water, carried the water and left, didn't dare to turn her head back, and walked until she walked to the cross road where she met Luo Sanhui, and then put down the bucket and rested for a while.

The sun is shining, there are a lot of bamboos at this crossing, the breeze blows, rustling, refreshing, very comfortable.

This body was too weak, and it took five breaks to carry water before arriving home, tired like a dog.