Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 72: Brother, it smells like meat.

When he returned to the gate of the community, he saw that the time was still about an hour away and he was not too anxious.

Instead, he came to the gate of the community and observed there. After so long, it should be outside what Zhou Ying said.

At this time, there were still people at the gate of the community, and he also saw two old ladies selling vegetables there.

After taking a look, there were Chinese cabbage, green vegetables, and a few garlic sprouts.

He was not surprised that there were vegetables in winter.

In the past, when the private plot was still there, some Chinese cabbage would be left in the ground and covered with straw or straw to keep warm. When you wanted to eat it, you could just chop one in the snow.

This is no longer possible.

Although the private plot was returned, it was too late to plant it.

And their family doesn’t even have their own land!
  However, since they have separated, they should be able to allocate a piece of land for themselves. The open space next to the house was Wang Laoxi's vegetable patch before, but it is now abandoned.

Wait until spring to clear it out and plant some vegetables.

After looking at it for a while, he stopped looking.

Put your eyes on the door and watch there.

takeout?

His eyes were on a table with a large umbrella by the door.

It was filled with stuff.

He was watching there.

From time to time, people wearing yellow or blue uniforms would come over and put things on the table.

Then make a phone call: "Hello, the takeaway has arrived, and it's been left at the door!"

Meituan?

Are you hungry?
  Is this a food delivery service?

"I'll get some takeout!"

From time to time, people would come out of the community and talk to the guard, who would let them go.

After watching for a while, seeing that time was running out, he hurried over.

Looking at the things on the table, he didn't know where to start.

Staring at the woman next to him and seeing her flipping through the note, Wang Qingsong also learned to read there.

It took him a long time to read this note before he understood what it was about.

It contains the items purchased, content, price, contact number, and address.

Then follow this pattern and rummage there.

He was not very familiar with it, and after looking at it for a while, he found a big yellow paper bag.

Because it says Ms. Zhou on it, he doesn’t know the number, and there are many * numbers in the middle, but the address above is correct.

Room 301, Building .

That's it.

"So many!"

Lifting the thing, he was surprised that it was quite heavy.

Then he took his things and left directly.

I am not in a hurry to leave. There are no vegetables to eat this winter. Now that I see it, I have to buy some!

"Auntie, how much does this cabbage cost per pound? Where are the green vegetables?"

"Chinese cabbage costs 2 yuan."

Wang Qingsong muttered: "Is it so expensive?"

How much do eggs cost per pound?
  "We grew this ourselves without spraying any pesticides."

The old lady was blowing there.

Wang Qingsong saw that time was running out, and without hesitation, he bought the remaining two cabbages and a few green vegetables.

More than twenty yuan was gone again.

Pick up your things and leave directly.

Return to the bridge hole on the side and quietly climb in again from the original path.

At this time, there were people walking and chatting on the road here.

After the people passed by, he quietly returned to Zhou Ying's building.

Back on the roof, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Looking at the time, as he waited, the feeling of dizziness came as expected.

When I opened my eyes again, it was this familiar dim brick house again.

Returning here again, Wang Qingsong looked at the Bagua Mirror and destroyed another one, leaving only three.

I frowned and thought for a while, but I didn't understand what was going on. In the end, I just stopped thinking about it.

First set the time on your pocket watch to ten hours ago.

He stretched and looked at the house.

I'm going to give my sister some delicious food.

He took out his lunch box, poured a bowl of hot meat noodles into it, and put a few large meat buns on top.

Really fragrant.

However, he had already eaten so much that he felt there was no need to eat anymore. He would have lunch at noon!
  Get the things ready and put them in the cabinet of the incense table.

Only leave after finishing it.

Opening the door, he saw that the snow outside had lightened up a lot. Thinking that the meat buns and noodles he bought would not get cold, he hurriedly walked home.

When we got home, several people were still lying on the kang!

"Wheat, let's go. The snow is not heavy now. Let's go to mother's grave as soon as possible, otherwise it will have to happen tomorrow."

"Oh!"

Mai agreed and quickly got up from the kang to get dressed.

Widow Feng looked at him and smiled and said: "Are you busy over there? When you are done, come back and lie down on the kang for a while. You can save some food."

Wang Qingsong smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's lie down for a while after we get to the grave."

As he spoke, he took out an old ink bottle from his bag.

I bought foreign oil yesterday, so I need to make an oil lamp. I didn’t want to throw away this ink bottle after using it before, so now I’m taking it out to make a kerosene lamp.

I will buy a kerosene lamp when I go to the commune.

Let's just settle down.

He looked around and asked, "Auntie, where do you put the scissors? I'll drill a hole in this and make an oil lamp."

"Here~"

Seeing this, Xiaozao took a pair of scissors from the basket containing needlework and handed him a lamp lead twisted with cotton rope.

He smiled and said: "Here, this was rubbed last time. I was going to change it. You can use it first."

"Haha, it's just right. I'll save you money and go look for it later."

Wang Qingsong took the thing with a smile and was about to take action.

Widow Feng looked at his actions and said with a smile: "Wouldn't that thing melt when it is burned? Go outside, there is an old one on the cupboard, see if it can be used?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong also stopped.

Indeed, it is easy to melt the bottle caps with this thing.

Since that's the best.

When I came to the main room, I saw a brown glass medicine bottle with an iron piece on it, but there was no wick.

Take it off and blow the dust off.

Instead of taking the bottle, I took the round iron piece on top.

After coming back, he put the wick through the hole in the middle of the iron piece and said with a smile: "Okay, it can be used now. No need to drill holes in the bottle cap."

I tried it on an ink bottle and it seemed to fit well.

Anyway, as long as the iron piece is not smaller than the mouth of the bottle, it will be fine.

At this time, Mai was already dressed.

Thinking of something, she smiled at Widow Feng and said, "Auntie, yesterday's chicken needs to be stewed a little longer. It won't be chewable."

Widow Feng smiled when she heard this: "Okay, I understand. The chicken is two or three years old and needs to be stewed. You can go and do your work. You can eat it when you come back."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong smiled, said hello, and took Mai out.

Carrying the firecrackers and yellow paper bought yesterday.

When I arrived at my new home, I didn't rush out. I took out the kerosene and poured it into the ink bottle.

After both ends were moistened, they were put on.

I saw black smoke rising from it, and it was fine after a while.

"All right!"

Wang Qingsong put the things aside, scooped up some water with a ladle and washed his hands.

Then the door was closed.

Xiaomai looked at the dark room and felt a little confused.

"Brother, didn't you say you were going to visit the graves of your parents? Why are you still closed!"

Then he sniffed his nose: "Brother, it smells like meat!!"

(End of this chapter)