Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 80, I really didn’t mean it!
  After leaving the bank, I found a bus going to Fuchengmen and got on it.

More than an hour later, when passing by the commune, he went directly to the supply and marketing cooperative and spent 2 yuan and 8 cents on two Kang mats. He also bought a broom and a brush for applying paste.

As for the rest, I’ll buy them later when I think about it.

I took my things and went back.

Returning to the village, he quietly took out his things, carried them and walked towards his home.

It’s the slack season now, the Chinese New Year is coming the day after tomorrow, and it snowed heavily yesterday, so we’re all staying at home to recuperate!

There are almost no people in the village.

It was a safe journey back to my new home.

He opened the house with the key and walked in directly.

Putting the things on the incense table, Wang Qingsong subconsciously took out the Bagua Mirror to take a look.

"Hey! Isn't she at work? Why is she at home now?"

According to time calculation, when she left there, it was around eleven o'clock, which was still six or seven hours before she said she would get off work!
  After being surprised for a moment, he ignored it.

There must be something going on.

At this time, Zhou Ying was lying on the sofa in the living room, watching TV. He had no way to get over now.

Even if he appears in another room, he can't get out.

After looking at it for a while, he put away the Bagua Mirror.

Suddenly, he took out the Bagua Mirror again.

Listening to the voice over there, Wang Qingsong was confused for a while. When he just came in, he clearly didn't hear the voice over there?
  It was only when he took out the Bagua Mirror and wanted to see what was going on over there that the sound came.

What's going on here?

After watching it for a while, he felt strange.

After thinking about it for a while, he discovered the problem, that is, when he didn't think about it, there was no sound.

When I wanted to know what was going on over there, the voice came out again.

But it wasn’t like this before!

When did this start?
  strange!
  After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore. Looking at the room, he was going to clean it up and see when Zhou Ying came in to sleep.

Otherwise it will be difficult to get through.

Thinking of this, he came under the stove, went out to get some firewood, and relit the stove.

Put some water in the pot and prepare the paste for a while. Paste the windows and walls, at least the walls near the kang.

He went over with a broom and swept away the cobwebs in the room and the dust on the kang.

By the way, this mask is really easy to use.

Can block dust.

The sweeping is almost done, and the water here has been boiled.

I didn't rush over to do it, dusted myself off, turned around and left for Widow Feng's house.

At this time, the three of them were dressed and leaning on the kang, chatting!

Seeing him coming back, Xiaomai looked excited: "Brother, he's back!"

"Well, I'm back."

After finishing speaking, he said to Widow Feng: "Auntie, I brought some newspapers back. I will post them on the wall later. I will borrow the big bench. If there are more later, I will paste some for you. There is not much. Never mind."

Seeing this, Widow Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay, you can just take it and use it. Have you eaten yet? The chicken cooked for lunch hasn't been touched much yet. It's so mushy now that it won't be able to bite anymore."

Wang Qingsong smiled: "I ate here at my eldest brother's place at noon. You guys take a rest for a while, and I'll go and clean up there. Are you going to let Wheaties go? Give me a hand."

"it is good!"

After Wheat finished speaking, he got down from the kang.

I didn't take off my clothes at first and just put on my cotton shoes.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong moved the bench, took a basin, and took the little guy over.

But I still brought a small bench.

It's still very cold outside.

The little guy shrunk his head and followed behind: "Brother, have you met your eldest brother?"

"See you!"

"Oh!! When will brother come back?"

"I don't know. I might come here tomorrow, or I won't come back until after the New Year."

Hearing this, the little guy nodded and followed.

"I'm freezing to death." After entering the house, the little guy hurried to the stove to warm himself by the fire.

"You put it on the fire for a while. I'll make some paste."

Putting the things down, he said to the little guy, then got some flour and started making paste.

The water has boiled, pour in the flour and stir it together.

He is familiar with this life!

Every year, newspapers are replaced on the wall beside the kang, and the few flour at home is used to make paste.

When the paste was crystal clear and thick, he stopped, took some out in a basin, and carried the things into the back room.

The little guy also came in.

He dipped his fingers into it and took a bite; "Brother, the batter is so delicious."

"It's delicious. If you want to eat, just grab some in a bowl and eat it yourself. If it gets dirty, you can't eat it."

"Hey, good!"

The little guy agreed, went out to the main room, took some bowls and chopsticks, and started eating there.

Wang Qingsong looked at it and smiled, got on the kang, painted the wall with a brush, and then put the newspaper on it.

While busy, he quietly took out the Bagua mirror and watched his sister's reaction.

no response?
  Can't my sister hear it?
  Strange.

Without thinking much, he quietly put away the Bagua Mirror and continued working.

After the kang was glued, the windows were glued.

After finishing the house here, I went to the next room and papered over the kang and windows.

After the windows on both sides were covered, the room became airtight and instantly became less cold. After all, I was still wearing a cotton-padded jacket.

Clean the kang and put the kang mats on it.

Looking at the house that had been pasted up, Wang Qingsong looked around and realized that it was better now. He could finally sleep in it and look like a home.

All that's left is to paint the remaining walls.

Seeing the little guy painting the wall and leaving paste everywhere, Wang Qingsong had a headache: "Okay, let me do it. You will be a disservice, so go back."

Xiaomai laughed when he heard this.

Pi Diao ran back in a hurry.

Watching the little guy leave, Wang Qingsong shook his head helplessly and prepared to paste up the remaining wall.

However, he still subconsciously took out the Bagua mirror and looked at it.

When he saw Zhou Ying still lying there, he was ready to put it away and continue waiting.

Suddenly, his movements paused.

Because just when he was about to put away the Bagua Mirror, he saw Zhou Ying getting up.

When he saw Zhou Ying get up and leave and go into the toilet, he hurried back and bolted the door.

Take a look in the Bagua mirror.

I saw Zhou Ying preparing to take off her pants.

There was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already at the door of the living room.

Wang Qingsong knew that she should still be in the toilet.

The sound of characters talking to each other came from the TV: "Come here, come here!"

How could Wang Qingsong care to listen?
  He hurriedly opened the door quietly, then went out and closed it again in an instant.

Put out the fire on the stove and hurry over.

"I really didn't mean it!"

I muttered a few words silently in my mind and prepared to knock on the door, but I thought it was not appropriate and finally did not knock.

Sit there and wait.

But he realized in an instant that he didn't have time to change his clothes.

I quickly returned to the rooftop corridor and checked on the rooftop to make sure no one was there, then I changed my clothes while trembling.

"Hi~~ No, we still have to find a way. Changing clothes every time outside is not a problem!"

After shaking his hands, he returned to the third floor and knocked gently on the door.

(End of this chapter)