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Chapter 52 The Secret of Black Gold

The day passed quickly, and half of the walls of the Song family's new house were simply built, while the original gates were all blocked with broken chairs and rotten bricks.

Stoves were also lit in two rooms in the side courtyard.

Originally, according to Song Zhenping's intention, they used to heat the kang before going to bed when it snowed, but now that the bedding is thick, there is no need to spend firewood.

But Song Liyun felt that these rooms had not been lived in for a long time, so it was better to burn some fire at any time to dispel the cold, and if there were ants, mice, insects and snakes hiding in the corners of the room, they could also be driven away.

In fact, this is also the habit left by Song Liyun in the wasteland of the last days.

Wild animals are basically afraid of fire, even mutant beasts.

Regardless of winter or summer, Song Liyun sleeps by the fire at night, so that she feels safe.

At night, when the oil lamp was pulled out from the corner of the dilapidated house, Song Zhenping sat cross-legged on the kang, trying to change Xiaoan's clothes stitch by stitch by the light.

He has been taking care of a baby since he was nine years old. He can do laundry and repair clothes. He saw that the clothes on Xiao An's body were long and big. He stumbled a few times during the day and made them smaller at night. As for his own fat and big clothes Gotta put it off.

Xiaoan lay on the kang and played with a wooden top.

This too was found from the ashes.

He has never seen a toy since he was a child, and since Song Liyun picked it up and gave it to him, he has always loved it.

Seeing that the two brothers had their own things to do, Song Liyun quietly came to the attic in the corner of the courtyard.

After only two days of starvation, the monkey's fur was dull and dull, mixed with dust and dirt, plus blood clots and dirt, making it look very distressed.

As soon as he saw Song Liyun approaching, Hei Jin jumped up from the floor and bared his teeth at her.

Seeing that it still dared to intimidate people, Song Liyun stepped forward quickly, raising her leg to kick.

She has no mercy for this kind of beast that can threaten the lives of the two brothers.

At this moment, Hei Jin faltered in an instant, squeaking and lying on the ground with his head in his arms.

It can endure hunger for a few days, but being beaten every day, the smart one no longer persists.

Song Liyun pursed her lips and smiled lightly. No matter how vicious she was, she was still afraid of death. Knowing that she really wanted to do something, this vicious monkey would be afraid.

In the dark night, Song Liyun walked out of the side courtyard with a knife in one hand and the iron chain around Heijin's neck in the other, and strolled leisurely in the veranda.

Song Liyun was determined to subdue this evil monkey, and seeing it compromised, she showed a little kindness, fed some food, and then let it out for activities.

"Hei Jin, where do you want to take me?"

Walking to the corner leading to the backyard, Song Liyun stopped and asked seriously.

The evil monkey patted the ground vigorously, stood up again, and kept pointing to the backyard, signaling to follow it there.

there?It should be to tell myself something.

It is said that the spirit beast protects the treasure, this evil monkey does not escape, and has been guarding in this dilapidated house for more than five years. Could it be that there is something good?

Song Liyun was excited.

The original owner of this house is a gold boss. If he hides the treasury at home, he will get rich.

It is said that antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times, after experiencing the chaotic end times, Song Liyun's favorite is real gold and silver.

Not for anything else, just for convenience.

He was happy in his heart, but he didn't walk. Naturally, Song Liyun was not worried that he would be hurt by Heijin, and only thought about the two brothers in the side courtyard.

The treasury doesn't know how to run away, and it's there sooner or later.

If Hei Jin took him far away, if something happened to the brothers and it was too late to rescue him, he would regret it to death.

Hei Jin seemed to have figured out what Song Liyun was worried about, yelping, ran back to the gate of the courtyard, and urinated around the wall while standing upside down.

"Ugh! Disgusting!" Song Liyun cursed, but felt relieved.

Hei Jin has lived in the attic of the side courtyard for five years, and has already set aside territory.

Generally, wild animals will run away when they smell it, which can be seen from the well-preserved side courtyard.

Hei Jin squatted there beside a collapsed courtyard wall in the backyard, and with a familiar scratch, he tore apart a large pile of withered vines, causing dust to fly up.

Then he took out a brick from the wall and pointed to a small hole behind the brick. Hei Jin yelled at Song Liyun, his voice full of anxiety and excitement.

The opening of the hole is very shallow, and there is something behind it without looking carefully.

Hei Jin reached out and took out an ordinary lacquered wooden box, handed it to Song Liyun in a fawning manner, and motioned for her to open it.

When Song Liyun saw the small box the size of a palm, Song Liyun felt a chill in his heart.

It is filled with gold, but not much, not to mention the wooden box is still light.

The position of the wooden box is not high, it is simply placed behind the masonry, and the masonry has been touched very smooth, it looks like a child playing.

The wooden box has a lock, and there is a rusty lock hanging on it.

Hei Jin didn't know why he was unwilling to open the lock, or his long claws were not suitable for opening the small lock, so he just looked at Song Liyun helplessly.

Song Liyun no longer expressed any hope for the hidden vault, so she squeezed the lock slightly harder, and the lock popped open, revealing the contents of the box.

Sure enough, it was played by children.

Inside the wooden box were a small wooden knife, two clay dolls, a dried yellow flower, and a few dark yellow golden beans beside it.

Hei Jin stared blankly at the wooden box, and poked the clay doll with his finger.

The fierce light in the eyes faded, and the eyes were complicated.

This is... the plaything of a certain child in Ji's family, maybe it belongs to the little master Hei Jin.

For five years, Hei Jin has guarded a small wooden box, waiting for the owner of the wooden box to come back, and now he wants to give up?
Inside were three golden beans the size of little fingers, Song Liyun's trip was not in vain.

She took out the gold, and then handed the wooden box to Hei Jin: "These things are for you."

Holding the box, Hei Jin opened his mouth and breathed heavily at Song Liyun, looking extremely excited.

Back in the side courtyard, Hei Jin was still locked in the attic, but this time Song Liyun left some more dried fruit and water for him.

It's not that Song Liyun doesn't believe it, it's that Hei Jin is not an ordinary monkey, his life is at stake, even if he suffers some grievances, he has to guard against it.

As soon as he got down from the attic, Song Liyun saw two people, one tall and one short, standing at the door of the main house.

The oil lamp was blown by the wind and flickered, reflecting the two shadows on the ground in a trance, as if the two people were sand dust that was about to disappear with the wind.

But every time the darkest past passes, the tenacity flashes out again and again.

Song Liyun smiled: Their lives are like the lights in their hands, fragile and tenacious.

Song Zhenping looked anxious, held the lamp in one hand, and held Xiaoan in the other, looking at the dark night, suddenly saw a figure moving in the courtyard, and hurriedly shouted: "Is it Yun'er?"

Song Liyun responded, walked over with a few pieces of wood in his arms, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll get firewood next to you, don't worry!"

Song Zhenping didn't see her just now, and there was no response after calling a few times. He wanted to go out to look for her, but Xiao An was with him, so he could only wait at the door.

Seeing her come back now, a hanging heart finally let go.

It was a very quiet night, not even the whimpering that came out of nowhere the night before, only the night bird catching voles gliding across the roof without a sound.

After working hard for two days and two nights, Song Liyun finally got a good night's sleep in the warm room.

When she woke up, the door was wide open, and Xiao An was sweeping the floor with a broom in her arms. When she saw her coming out, she hurriedly stopped and smiled.

Song Liyun pinched a few braids behind his ears, and said with a smile, "It's still early! Why don't Xiao An sleep a little longer."

Xiao An shook her head, holding the broom, just smiled and didn't speak.

Now Xiaoan still doesn't like to talk, Song Liyun rubbed his head affectionately again, then hurried out to the front yard, ready to make breakfast for everyone.

Unexpectedly, someone was already in the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)