Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Lan's mind turned quickly, and her strength recovered little by little. She gently opened the door of the room, and walked lightly to the kitchen. Fiddled with the latch, and tried to pull the latch out.

Thinking of Liu Jinbao being put in a sack and asking her to put him down, he felt that the thief outside must be Liu Jinbao, a bastard. When he learned that Lin Yuezhen had been back for July and a half, he went into the yard to take revenge.

what to do?In the middle of July, every family worships their ancestors, and after the sacrifices, they drink together and set up a dragon gate formation. It is past two o'clock in the morning, which is the time when people are quiet and sleepy.

I yelled at the top of my voice in the room, I'm afraid no one could hear me when I yelled so loudly, go out through the back door!If there are people guarding the back door, wouldn't it be a self-inflicted trap?
If only I had a cell phone!

Lin Lan gritted her teeth thinking about it, and thought to herself: It's better to rely on others than on yourself. I have placed door bars against the cross rails behind the two doors, even if that bastard pulls the latches aside,

There is a door bar against the door, and when you push it open, you can only squeeze in one hand, waiting for him to reach in to get the door bar...

Lin Lan made up her mind and lightly leaned the wooden stick under the rung, and took out the knife in her pocket.

It may be that at the critical moment, Lin Lan inside the door was both nervous and excited, standing behind the door with a knife in his hand, his dark eyes gleamed coldly.

Looking at the thin blade that moved the latch, I calculated in my mind over and over again what to do later?

Even the hand holding the knife tightly felt a little cold.

The person outside the door flicked the latch carefully and patiently, and he felt the latch slowly move out with the flick of the thin blade.

With a "click", the door bolt fell out of the slot, and Lin Lan heard the people outside the door hiss lightly with joy.

The face of the person outside the door was full of joy of success, and he grabbed the hasp on the door and pushed it lightly. The door didn't open as he thought, and there was something blocking it inside.

He thought it should be the door bar, cursed in a low voice, stuck the knife in his back, put his hands on the door and pushed the door hard, pushing open a gap half a foot wide.

He squatted sideways and squeezed his right hand in through the crack of the door, and groped towards the position where the door bar was placed.

When his hands were all squeezed into the crack of the door, Lin Lan in the room clamped the hand that had come in, pressed it hard against the door panel, and stabbed it down with all his strength. In the blink of an eye, the thief's palm fell Nailed to the door rungs.

The people outside were suddenly caught by the cold hands, thinking it was the ghost of the youngest Yang, they were frightened out of their wits, and wanted to pull out their hands, but there was a piercing pain, and they felt that their palms were nailed to the door by a sharp weapon.

"Ah~ah~" A shrill scream pierced the silent night sky, and suddenly thought of what he was doing, he gritted his teeth and shivered in pain.

Holding the injured hand with his uninjured hand, he sat down slowly and took a rest, planning to forcefully knock the door open and deal with that bitch again.He originally thought that Lin Lan was just hotter than ordinary women, but he never dreamed that she would really dare to use a knife, and there was a knife in the room.

He secretly hated himself for being wrong, and capsized in the gutter.

After a while, the thief slammed the door hard, causing the palms nailed to the door to break out in cold sweat, and screamed again.

He didn't dare to knock on the door anymore, he squatted down and begged for mercy, not daring to move: "Eldest sister, please forgive me, I just came to get something to eat, I have no other intentions."

"Not Liu Jinbao?" Lin Lan thought to herself.

Fix the door bar again, pick up the wooden stick for self-defense,
Xiaodouzi was awakened by the shrill screams, felt that there was no one around, and shouted in panic: "Mom, mom."

Lin Lan took a deep breath: "Don't be afraid, baby, your mother is here, your obedient mother will beat the bad guys."

Xiaodouzi got up, turned on the light, and a soft yellow light came through the room door: "Mom, where are you?"

"Mom is in the kitchen!" Lin Lan hurriedly said when he heard the sound of him getting out of bed and putting on his shoes, "Don't come here, Mom is fine."

Xiaodouzi ran to the door of the room with bare feet, and saw Lin Lan standing behind the door, and was about to cross the threshold.

"Don't move!" Lin Lan glanced at the bloody palm nailed to the door panel, not wanting him to see such a bloody scene, and quickly shouted: "Hey, go back to sleep quickly, or Mom will get angry."

After hearing this, the people outside threatened weakly: "Stinky bitch, let me go quickly, or I won't spare your little brat."

"Bastard!" In anger, Lin Lan raised the wooden stick and slammed it on the handle of the knife. There was a shrill scream from outside, and then there was no sound.

Xiaodouzi's eyes widened: "There are villains, I'll beat them up for you."

"Be obedient!" Lin Lan shouted sharply.

"I don't!" Xiaodouzi burst into tears and stood there stubbornly, refusing to move.

Seeing that no one came to help after so long, Lin Lan felt that the dog thief should have no accomplices, so she turned to look at Xiaodouzi: "Xiaodouzi, turn off the light and go get the flashlight."

"Oh!" Xiaodouzi turned and walked towards the room.

Lin Lan brought the dining table and put it behind the door, and then brought the fire bench to put it against the table, picked up Xiaodouzi and opened the back door, opened the backyard door, and ran to Li Guizhi's house and knocked hard on the door.

"Sister Li, open the door! I'm Lin Lan, Sister Guizhi..."

Li Guizhi heard the shout in a daze, and pushed the man: "Listen, is there someone shouting outside?"

Zhang Rongqing pricked up his ears and listened, turned over and got up: "It's Lin Lan next door who is calling!"

Li Guizhi also heard clearly: "It's so late, I'm afraid something will happen." Then he turned on the light, put on his underwear, opened the door, ran to the gate of the courtyard, and opened the gate.

Zhang Rongqing also ran out after him.

Seeing the couple, Lin Lan said in distress, "Sister Li, there is a thief in my house, please Brother Zhang go to my uncle's house and call him Uncle Yao."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhang Rongqing quickly ran towards Yang Dingbang's house with a flashlight.

Li Guizhi looked at the distressed mother and son, patted Lin Lan and asked sympathetically, "You're here, did the thief run away?"

Lin Lan nodded: "Outside the door of the kitchen, I... don't know what happened to my rhubarb?"

After hearing this, Xiaodouzi lay on her shoulder and cried: "Mom, Rhubarb, woo..."

Lin Lan thought of Rhubarb, her nose was sore and tears fell down: "Don't cry, wait for Uncle Yao to come and see Rhubarb."

Li Guizhi closed the door and walked back with the mother and son, admiringly and pitifully said: "Lin Lan, you are too courageous, even if a thief comes, you dare to fight him with a knife, what if something happens to you!"

"Being forced to that point, I have nothing to do. I am afraid that someone will guard the back door when I go out, so I can only fight."

After entering the room, Lin Lan was afraid that Li Guizhi would be afraid, so she hugged Xiaodouzi, walked to the door, and was relieved to see the dog thief's palm still nailed to the door panel.

Zhang Rongqing ran to the back door of Yang Dingbang's house, slapped the door and shouted loudly.

Yang Dingbang heard the shout and turned on the light and got out of bed and walked through the main room. Seeing the light in the old lady's room was on, he walked to the door of her room: "Grandma, who is calling outside?"