Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

Zhao Xiangyun did not go to work the next day, but went to the county.

There's no way. Chen may is stubborn, and eight cows can't come back.

She does not allow Zhao Xiangyun to work, and Zhao Zhiyuan does not dare to go against her will.

Let Zhao Xiangyun rest at home, where can Zhao Xiangyun sit.

If she's not allowed to work, she'll go to the county town. It happens that she can exchange some things and clear the inventory in the space.

He put 20 jin of fine grain and 10 jin of coarse grain into the basket.

Another 20 eggs, Zhao Xiangyun went to the county.

She is already familiar with the location of the black market. When wandering around, she just needs to find the right buyer.

Before long, Zhao Xiangyun was stopped by an old lady.

"Girl..."

Zhao Xiangyun fixed his eyes and saw that she was the old lady who had changed gold bracelets with her last time.

Zhao Xiangyun suddenly remembered that last time she promised to do business every other day.

But later, because of his anger with Jiang Weimin, he forgot all about it.

"I'm sorry, madam. I I... "

"Nothing! Everyone has a busy time! " The old lady has a talkative face.

Who hasn't had a problem these days?

What's more, it's her who wants to change food, and it's her who asks for it!

Thank you Zhao Xiangyun said gratefully.

"Thank you! By the way, girl, you Do you have anything with you today? " The old lady asked Zhao Xiangyun.

"Yes! There are both coarse and fine grains, and Eggs Zhao Xiangyun spoke.

"Eggs, too! How many The old lady has a happy face.

"Twenty!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up!

At present, many people from the countryside will come to the city with eggs in exchange for money.

But each family has a limited number of chickens. One egg a day and one month's worth is 30.

If there is a pregnant woman and children at home, these 30 are not enough to eat at home!

Where else can I sell it?

"Girl, let's find a place where there is no one. Can we talk about it again?" The old lady looked around with a cautious look on her face.

"Good!" Zhao Xiangyun lowered his voice and answered.

Then, he deliberately said, "grandma Zhao, didn't you say you wanted to introduce me to a blind date last time? What's going on? Tell me more about it

"Yes, go to my house and say it!"

Two people hand in hand, talking and laughing, soon left the black market.

When he got to a place where there was no one, Zhao Xiangyun took down the basket.

Open the cloth bag on the top, 20 jin of fine grain, 10 jin of coarse grain, and then 20 eggs, and pass them to the old lady.

"Auntie, I brought it out this time! If you still don't think it's enough, make another appointment some day! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Girl, can I continue to trade things like I did last time? To tell you the truth, I can't afford it with my old man's salary The old lady looked at Zhao Xiangyun embarrassed.

She knew that, she said, it was a bit out of the ordinary.

But But there is really no way.

Zhao Xiangyun nodded, "of course you can!"

She is not short of money. If she has no money, she can ask her mother Chen may for it.

But if you change some antiques, she will be rich in 20 or 30 years!

"I'm in a hurry to go out. I haven't brought anything with me. Will you come home with me?" Asked the old lady.

"You You just take me to your house. Aren't you afraid I'm a bad man? " Zhao Xiangyun couldn't help asking.

"No, I can see you are a good man! You saved me and the old man's life. How could you be a bad man? "

And she believes in fate, since God is destined to let her meet the fat girl in front of her, it is a blessing or a curse, no one can tell.

"All right! Since you have said so, I will not say anything superfluous! "

Zhao Xiangyun put everything in the bamboo basket and went home with the old lady.

On the way, the old lady told Zhao Xiangyun that her surname was Luo.

She is a street sweeper, and the old man is a street sweeper.

Because of the bad ingredients, they are often bullied.

Fortunately, a few of the children have been working outside.

Aunt Luo lives in a small attic room in the corridor of a silo. The room is very small, dark and humid. It's easy for people to get rheumatism after staying for a long time.

When Zhao Xiangyun followed him in, he even doubted whether he could really live here.

The environment is terrible.

It's almost impossible to see what's going on in the house without lighting up.

The old man is obviously not at home. The room is too quiet.

After pulling Zhao Xiangyun into the room, the old lady lit the oil lamp on the table.

In the dark attic, it finally lit up.By the faint oil lamp light, Zhao Xiangyun finally saw clearly the environment in the room.

It's really simple. It can't be any more simple.

A wooden bed, a broken cotton wadding on the wooden bed, a sheet full of patches on the cotton wadding

There was a stool in the room, but only one.

Then there is a broken wardrobe, a broken table.

In the corner, there are some daily utensils, such as coal stove and kettle.

I don't know where the coal stove was picked up. There is a hole in the middle.

And the kettle. I don't know who kicked the kettle and it shriveled.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiangyun was surprised and speechless.

"Aunt Luo, you Do you usually live here? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Now, not before!"

Once upon a time, she had a big house to live in!

But it was more than 20 years ago.

Her old house had been torn down to pieces.

Now, I'm afraid of several children, and I've lost my parents since then.

"Aunt Luo, I..." Zhao Xiangyun is too embarrassed to ask for the old lady's things.

She looks too poor.

Aunt Luo saw her thoughts from Zhao Xiangyun's eyes. She went to her side, lowered her voice and said to her, "girl, although our wages are not enough to buy food, we have something! If you have to change the environment, you can exchange things! "

The bank collects gold and silver.

But no one wants jewelry, calligraphy or painting.

But they bought those things with real money in those days.

Smell speech, Zhao Xiangyun understood.

"Aunt Luo, you mean Camouflage? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Almost that's what it means!"

They live a miserable life, so that others will not come to trouble.

There is nothing in their family, so they can't guess the fragile jealousy of some people.

Aunt Luo just wants to live to death peacefully. If she can see a few children with her own eyes, marry and have children, she can close her eyes.

"Girl, this is for you!"

From under her pillow, aunt Luo touched two gold rings and handed them to Zhao Xiangyun.

Then he rummaged through the room and found a golden hairpin.

These things are thrown everywhere for fear of being found.

Sometimes, the more casual things are, the less people will stare at them!