At the dinner table, the senior rubbed his hands a little crampedly: "Taste it, it's all just out of the pot."

"Oops." I pretended to be surprised and sniffled, "This is my sister-in-law's craft, right?"

Da Wu's face was stunned, but he still kept smiling: "Rural bachelor, where did the mother-in-law come from?"

As soon as I heard this, I quickly gave a thumbs up: "Big brother is very good!"

While eating, I pulled out a handkerchief from my pocket, which was sewn in two layers and had an opening at one end.

I looked like I was putting food in my mouth, but I was actually pressing it under my tongue.

Pretend to chew a few times, pretend to wipe your mouth, and then spit the food in.

This village is already full of suspicions, how dare I eat their food?

But if I don't eat it, it will definitely arouse the other party's vigilance.

In desperation, I can only make this decision.

Da Wu had vegetables in his mouth, and the juice dripped down his jaw, and he smiled at me: "People in the city are exquisite!"

I just smiled and didn't talk much.

The meal was eaten quickly, and I hurried back to my room on the edge of the journey.

The moment I stepped out of the door, I suddenly noticed several pairs of women's shoes under the shoe rack.

This shoe style is not old, it should be a product of recent years.

Didn't the senior say that there were no women in his family?

I kept these doubts in my heart and turned around and went out.

The room that the fifth year arranged for us was a wing room, with a rectangular fire kang running through the whole room, and a few thick mattresses piled up in the corner.

Once inside, I bolted the door and whispered, "Is it all right?"

Chen Jiayan waved at me, leaned on my shoulder, and whispered, "It looks like someone is staring at us."

"Huh?" I asked warily, "Where?"

I followed Chen Jiayan's finger and looked at the curtain: "Is it outside the window?"

"Hmm."

I hesitated, put my hand on the edge of the curtain, and then slowly lowered it.

Don't you want to stare at me?

Then I'll let you see enough!

I wish you could do something and save me the effort.

Turning my head, I took out a pitch-black bamboo tube from my backpack and gently placed it in the corner: "Go to the toilet, use this."

Chen Jiayan's eyes widened: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Y-I'm going to the toilet in the house?"

I sat down beside her: "The rules left by my ancestors have never been poor and exquisite."

The older generation of Jianghu people have three essential things on their bodies, including a night pot.

Life is not familiar with the place, and it is generally single to get up at night, in case someone kills for money, and his companions cannot detect it.

That's why there is a tradition of carrying a night pot with you.

This is all the experience summed up by the older generation with blood, you must not believe it!

finally let Chen Jiayan accept the matter of going to the toilet in the house, and I slept on the same kang with Chen Jiayan.

Chen Jiayan was quite calm, just pulled a line with a quilt in the middle, and slept on each side.

I looked at the time, turned off the lights, then took out my phone and gently clicked on the recording.

The earth-shattering snoring sound immediately came from the phone.

Through the faint light of the mobile phone, I could clearly see the surprise on Chen Jiayan's face.

I stretched hard: "When I was about to go out, I recorded Ji Canghai's snoring."

She covered her mouth with the quilt and asked angrily, "You look like a trickster."

I smiled, "Hurry up and go to sleep, maybe it won't be peaceful tonight."

I do everything, including the snoring, to relax the vigilance of the villagers.

I just want to see what they're going to do when I'm asleep.

The village is quiet at night, and even the sound of leaves scratching the windowsill is very clear.

Chen Jiayan had fallen asleep peacefully, and I was half-asleep amid Ji Canghai's snoring.

In the second half of the night, the sound of rustling footsteps suddenly sounded in the yard.

Listening to this footsteps, it should not be a person.

I immediately opened my eyes, eager to plug an antenna into my ear and listen carefully to the sounds outside.

"Did you sleep?"

"Sleep, it's like a dead pig inside."

……

Outside the window were the voices of a man and a woman, and the dead pig was naturally me.

"Wait for a few days, and then ...... them."

Their voices were getting farther and farther away, and before I could hear them, there was a sound at the courtyard gate.

I wonder now what they will do in a few days.