Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 10, what on earth is going on? (Seeking for further reading)
  Hearing this, Zhou Ying chuckled: "What's 1962! That was decades ago, right? Your grandfather is probably about the same."

After speaking, he stared and said, "I'm warning you, don't knock on the door again!"

She knew this guy had a mental problem and didn't bother to care about it. It was pitiful, but she didn't dare to let him in.

Bang, after saying that, he closed the door.

Wang Qingsong was left with a confused look on his face.

"Decades ago? How is that possible? What the hell is going on."

Wang Qingsong was a little confused.

He walked up and down the stairs many times, trying to find out what was going on.

But the doors were closed tightly, and he didn't dare to knock on the door at such a late hour.

When I arrived at the door of the stairway, I was sent back again.

At this time, his mind was in a state of mush.

After struggling until midnight, he finally felt so sleepy that he could only lean on the edge of the steps and fall asleep holding the bag given by Zhou Ying.

I have never slept so late.

I used to go to bed when it got dark, even a little later when I was in school, but there was a limit.

"Ha~"

Zhou Ying browsed Douyin for a while, felt a little urgent and came out to use the toilet.

After coming out of the toilet, he yawned and came to the door, looking outside.

"Still there!"

Seeing that he was still there, Zhou Ying looked sympathetic.

But she didn't dare to let the other person in. She was not stupid, and this person obviously had some mental problems.

Then she turned and left to go back to her room.

Wang Qingsong woke up from time to time and waited for dawn to find someone to ask about the situation.

He fell asleep again in a daze.

It's about six o'clock in the morning, and it's already dawn.

Wang Qingsong was still sleeping in a daze.

At this time, the Bagua mirror in his pocket fluctuated again, and then his figure disappeared into the stairway.

Wang Qingsong was dozing off when his body suddenly fell to the side.

"Ouch."

Without support, he woke up instantly.

Opening his eyes, he instantly felt something was wrong.

It was in the corridor before.

But where he was now was pitch black.

"Haunted house?"

It was already dark outside at this time, but not completely dark. From where he was, he could clearly see the snowy patch of snow in the yard outside.

"I...I'm back? What...what's going on? Is there a ghost?"

Thinking of this, he reacted and ran away in fright.

"Mom, ghost!"

He ran out a long way, gasping for air, as if he was surviving a disaster.

No, this room cannot be occupied.

No wonder so many homes that we moved into before were scared back.

On such a cold day, his back was soaked with sweat.

"Crash!"

The sound of plastic bags snapping woke him up.

Wang Qingsong's eyes widened and he threw the bag in the snow.

"How come this thing is in my hand? What's going on!"

At this time, Wang Qingsong was so scared that he was about to cry.

The experience just now was really amazing. Where did he go and why did he suddenly appear again.     2022?
  What's going on here?

Looking at the things on the ground, Wang Qingsong hesitated and didn't dare to ask for it.

It's time to leave.

But after thinking about it, he hesitated, grabbed the white snow next to him, and covered the thing.

Then he ran all the way to the captain's house.

"Hey, Qingsong, you're back! I even said I was going to Widow Feng's house to look for you!"

In the midst of his thoughts, a voice came, and Zhao Datian was seen walking out of the house, holding a dry cigarette in his hand.

Seeing the other party, Wang Qingsong swallowed his saliva and stared at him for a long time.

Zhao Datian felt strange when he looked at him like this, and then he smiled and said: "Why are you looking at me like this? Okay, the matter is settled. If you don't want anything, Sun Xiuhe agrees to separate the family. Do you agree? ?”

"Ah? Third Grandpa, what did you say?"

Wang Qingsong came back to his senses and asked him.

"You kid, what are you thinking about? I said Sun Xiuhe agreed to your family separation, but you can't take anything with you. Okay, you come with me to your house, I've called everyone, just sign the note alright."

After saying that, he walked towards Wang's house.

Wang Qingsong followed blankly.

Looking around.

Am I really going home?
  Thinking of something, he asked Zhao Datian carefully: "Grandpa Third, what time is it now? When did you come back? Today or yesterday?"

Zhao Datian glanced at him doubtfully, took a puff of dry cigarette and said: "What happened today and yesterday? I went to your house to stay for a while, and I'll come back after making arrangements. Who knows what time it is now, it should be more than seven o'clock. Alright?"

Then he looked him up and down, thought of something and asked, "What's wrong with you? I went to Widow Feng's house, and my energy was gone? Did you go to Wang Laoxi's house? Did you encounter something?" Is it dirty?"

"Huh? No, no."

Wang Qingsong just wanted to agree, but for some reason, he subconsciously didn't want people to know about it.

"Really not?"

Looking at Zhao Datian's suspicious eyes, Wang Qingsong smiled.

"Third Grandpa, it's really not true. I just thought about the separation. I didn't get anything from my father, and I felt bad."

When Zhao Datian heard this, he stopped, took a puff of dry cigarette and said: "What do you think? If it doesn't work, forget it. I will go over and tell you. Just say that I instigated you."

Wang Qingsong shook his head: "Third Grandpa, forget it. I'm so embarrassed. There's no point in staying at home anymore."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked forward.

As for wanting nothing, how is that possible?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Datian followed him.

"Oh, by the way, Third Grandpa, please give me a certificate to buy the iron pot. I will go to the commune tomorrow to see if the iron pot has arrived."

"Okay, we'll split up soon. I'll open one for you. I don't have the official seal in my hand now."

"It's okay, don't worry."

While talking, the two returned home.

When I arrived at the place, I saw several old men with white beards sitting in the main room, each of them holding a cane.

Sun Xiuhe sat directly below, while Wang Ping sat on the side with Wang An in his arms. They were not qualified to sit upright.

"Grandpa, Fourth Grandpa, Sixth Grandpa...Grandpa Gao."

After Wang Qingsong came in, he greeted the four people sitting inside.

The only people in the rankings are all members of the Zhao family. The Zhao family is also a common surname in the village, accounting for more than half of the people.

As for the remaining one with the surname Gao, he has a foreign surname and is also a highly respected person in the village.

In this era, etiquette is actually more important than law.

Several people nodded slightly as a greeting.

Zhao Datian is the captain, so he naturally sits at the top.

After sitting down, he said: "Xiuhe! I have called a few elders here today. Let's talk about it. If we can agree on it, we can talk about it. If we can't, we can talk about it tomorrow."

Sun Xiuhe nodded reluctantly: "I understand, Third Uncle. But let's make an agreement first that he can't take away the things at home."

(End of this chapter)