Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 65 It's all up to him to live or die

Chapter 65 It's all up to him to live or die

"It's okay to be idle, you can tell me what you need." Ling Xiao smiled, she didn't expect her to like these gadgets.

He just picked up a few.

"I don't need anything, but can you make something up?"

"What do you want? Maybe I can try." Ling Xiao asked.

Compared to other people, Ling Xiao treated Meng Qidi with a much gentler attitude.

"I'll draw it for you to see."

Meng Qidi's eyes brightened, she squatted on the ground, and began to draw with a small wooden stick.

There are a lot of pictures of bamboo weaving in the space computer, but she thinks it may be useful in the future.

I haven't picked up a pen for a long time, and the review these days is just reading a book. Meng Qidi felt a little uncomfortable, so she drew one tremblingly.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, "Wait a minute, I have paper and pens in my room, Xiao Chengzi will get them."

Drawing like this, he was afraid that he would forget it in the blink of an eye.

Xiaochengzi ran fast with short legs, and came out with a pen and paper in the blink of an eye.

Meng Qidi shook her hand, a little hesitant, "Is it too wasteful to draw on white paper?"

Blank paper is a good thing these days, who would be willing to waste it, but there is a lot of space.

After drawing a few, she was a little embarrassed and handed the paper over, "I only realized that I couldn't draw well after drawing with a brush, brother Xiao, can you understand?"

When she has time back, she has to practice calligraphy, otherwise her hands will feel rusty.

Ling Xiao nodded, "You can see clearly, what is this?"

"Well, this... shall we call it a recliner?"

Meng Qidi was a little hesitant, she was looking at someone lying down in the picture.

Lying down?

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, quite vividly.

"That one can lie down for my aunt's lunch break. This one is the same as the round dustpan you made, but it's bigger. It will be put under the tree in the future, and the little oranges can play in it."

As soon as she heard that it was for her, even if she couldn't understand it, the little girl hurried over and tried her best to distinguish which one was given to her by the fairy sister.

"What about these?"

Ling Xiao took the other cards and asked, "Drinking tea?"

Meng Qidi was stunned, "It's okay, it's okay to eat under the tree as a dining table in summer."

There is no writing on this picture, she looks good, like a set of tables and chairs.

"You have a good idea."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and looked carefully at the ones she drew. He had seen reclining chairs before, there were many in Beijing, and there were bamboo ones, and he had seen wicker ones.

"No, it's just that I was thinking wildly when I was working."

Meng Qidi was a little embarrassed, in fact, this could be regarded as stealing the creativity of later generations.

"However, you don't have to worry too much, the most important thing is to heal your injuries now."

Otherwise, knowing that he was in a hurry, he might be asked to weave a fence to make a bridge, and the sides are empty, which is too dangerous.

After talking to Ling Xiao for a few words, Meng Qidi got up and left, otherwise it would be too late and there would be no supper.

At the window of Ling's house, the old lady stared at the void with dull eyes, and turned her head uncomfortably. Xiao Qi can think of her all the time, so she shouldn't have a bad personality, right?
I haven't married yet, I'm busy with my family these days...

Sighing, she also knew that she was biased, but there was something wrong in her heart, and she had to ask Xiao Qi about this matter when she had time.

In any case, she just didn't want Xiao Qi to marry here purposefully, the family was already like this, and she really couldn't stand the trouble.

If it's really about the little money in the family, she would rather Ling Xiao not marry a wife, otherwise, if her son is a stickler, wouldn't it be...

Here, Meng Qidi came out of Lingjia Village, it was still early, so Meng Qidi didn't take a long way, but took the mountain road to the reservoir.

There was no one on the mountain road. Occasionally, I saw a few villagers coming back from work on the side of the reservoir, greeted them and rushed home quickly.

Meng Qidi's speed was not fast, but after passing the reservoir, she vaguely felt a rustling sound behind her, she frowned slightly, fumbled in her purse, and took out a small mirror from the space.

Lifting it up lightly, I saw a obscene man sneaking behind me directly through the mirror.

When she saw the man's expression clearly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes, it was this man!

It was Meng Yuzhen who asked this man to sell herself back then, but she never thought that she would dare to let someone come...

Taking a deep breath, Meng Qidi had a plan in her heart, and at the next corner, she made a turn...

The man followed him from a distance, and the person disappeared at the corner, and he was not in a hurry, until he passed the corner and saw no one, and became anxious for a moment.

Suddenly the back of his head hurt, his eyes went dark, and he passed out. When he woke up again, he was tied to a tree with a pile of rotten leaves stuffed in his mouth.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would spit out the leaves, and tied his mouth tightly with vines.

The man panicked for a moment, but when he saw the girl not far away, his expression changed instantly, and he stared at Meng Qidi viciously.

Just a yellow-haired girl...

Meng Qidi slowly raised her eyelids and glanced over, the knife in her hand cut the bark of the tree, and she spoke casually.

"Didn't Meng Yuzhen tell you that I'm dangerous? Last time when I was playing with knives, I completely smashed my aunt's job."

Hanging Mou poked the bark with a knife, "Comrade, do you think I should pierce your forehead or your eyeballs when I throw it like this?"

The man's scalp was numb, and he felt as if the tip of the knife was poking his scalp.

He didn't expect to be followed by a lunatic today...

Thinking that the other party was just a little girl, and probably wanted to scare him, he felt relieved.

"Oh, I almost forgot to gag your mouth, how about this, wink, give you a choice?"

Meng Qidi smiled brightly, and a trace of cruelty flashed across her eyes, "What about blinking once and pricking your forehead?"

"If you don't say it, it means you agree? Come on, tell me, which one do you choose? How about I close my eyes and help you?"

Speaking of which, Meng Qidi gently closed her eyes, raised her hand and threw the knife away.

Seeing the knife flying over, the man was dumbfounded with fright. He never thought that after the little girl finished talking to herself, the knife would be thrown over.

When Meng Qidi opened his eyes, the man had already fainted from fright, his crotch was wet a lot...

Look at the knife again, stabbing it firmly into the tree trunk, and sticking to his face...

Meng Qidi got up and walked over, pulled out the knife and put it into the space, and glanced at the man who was stunned.

If she didn't have enough space for living things, she would have to take this man back in a sack and throw him into Meng Yuzhen's room.

Untied the rope on the tree trunk, tied the man tightly, dragged him directly into the ditch under the mountain road, and kicked him in.

She even wanted to take this person into the space, to destroy the corpse, and to know that living things cannot enter her space...

It's a pity that she is afraid of polluting the pure land of the space, otherwise it would not only be this man, but also Meng Yuzhen, she would like to take him in without anyone noticing, and make her disappear...

After kicking the man into the ditch, Meng Qidi climbed up on her hands and feet, and ignored the man to go home quickly.

As for the people in the ditch, whether they live or die depends entirely on his life...

Compared with them, she is much kinder in her heart, at least she gave them a choice to survive, isn't it...

(End of this chapter)