My school sweetheart

At this time, the beautiful woman was looking for something. When she asked carefully, she was looking for the old-fashioned kerosene lamp.

Old man Huang Zhong is a man with high vigilance. He has been in the world all his life. He has encountered too many betrayals and all kinds of intrigues. Now, there are too many doubts. This young and beautiful woman seems to be a member of this family, but she doesn't know much about this family. From just looking for the entrance of the air raid shelter to now, she has no idea about herself He was not familiar with the kerosene lamps at home, so he felt more suspicious.

Then, the old man subconsciously stepped forward and stretched out his hand, intending to be always on guard against the attack of this beautiful woman.

However, when Huang Zhong old man's hand is about to touch the waist of the beautiful woman, it is absolutely unexpected that the beautiful woman screams, suddenly turns back, just to see the palm of his hand, it is not hesitant, almost out of subconsciousness, and gives him a slap in the ear..

If there is a stopwatch to calculate this time, it will be no more than three seconds.

However, three seconds is more than enough for old man Huang Zhong to fight back, especially for a woman who can't fight at all. Three seconds is enough to kill her several times.

However, old man Huang Zhong didn't expect that he didn't resist at all. He was slapped by a beautiful woman, and his face was in hot pain.

See that beautiful woman's popular willow eyebrows upside down, the chest is towering, with the rapid breathing is fierce ups and downs, mouth bashful scold: "you brute, you give me roll! What a surprise! You are so old that you are full of filthy thoughts

Just at this moment, Huang Zhong saw the beautiful woman's clear eyes, pure face and clean tone, and secretly regretted. How could such a woman calculate herself? It seems that I am too suspicious.

There is a saying that "the hero is sad for the beauty pass". At the moment, old Huang Zhong has a little bit of this meaning. He decided that this man was not a bad man just by relying on the eyes and tone of the beautiful woman.

At this time, the old man Huang Zhong had no sense of defense against the beautiful woman. He quickly explained, "sister, you really misunderstood me. I'm really not that kind of person. I just reached out to help you. It's dark here. I'm afraid you'll fall."

After beating someone, the beautiful woman regretted that she had slapped them twice in the face. Is that too much? Look at this person's age, at least can be his own father, someone else an old man should not think of himself?

What's more, she has figured out that just now the old man "kisses" himself. Most of it was because she was poisoned in the cellar. Then she remembered that no one had lived in the family for decades, and she came back for the first time. The cellar had not been ventilated for many years, and it was understandable that there was poison gas in it. She was probably poisoned.

At the thought of this, the woman felt a burst of remorse in her heart, but she was also embarrassed to apologize. She quickly groped for the kerosene lamp with her memory.

It's getting dark. I can't do without a light.

As a matter of fact, kerosene lamp is not enough. Before the arrival of old man Huang Zhong, the beautiful woman saw the kerosene lamp. After a glance, the oil in it had evaporated. If she wanted to relight it, she had to dilute the dry oil. Then she had to have ignition tools such as matches and lighters Door is going to buy matches, vaguely remember childhood memory, there is a small shop at the entrance of the alley, I do not know whether it still exists today.

But I never expected that as soon as the woman came out of the door, she was hit by a bad old man, and so many things happened.

At this time, the beautiful woman had no time to think more, and hurriedly looked for the location of the kerosene lamp.

Soon, the beautiful woman found the kerosene lamp. She came to the front door of the main house, where there was a little light. She said to the old man Huang Zhong, "Oh, what can I do? No, the oil in it has evaporated and can't be used. Besides, there is no fire."

Old man Huang Zhong was very happy when he saw that the woman was willing to talk to him. It seemed that the woman's misunderstanding of him had been relieved. He quickly asked, "isn't this your home, big sister? How do you look... "

The woman said with a quick smile: "this old man, don't cheer me up. It's strange. Your age is older than my father's

Quack!

Old man Huang Zhong was a bit embarrassed even though he was petrified.

As a matter of fact, old Huang Zhong is quite old. Although he is a martial arts expert and can delay aging, he has been living in the countryside for so many years and picking up garbage with Xu lang. naturally, he can't make himself too young, which makes him look old.

At this time, he was embarrassed to be told so plainly by the woman.

After she finished speaking, the woman realized that her speech was not right, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Oh, of course I am from this family, but I left home more than 40 years ago and moved my family to another place. Today, it's my first time to go home.Alas, it's getting dark. What can I do without lights? I haven't taken a good look at my home yet. "

When she said this, the woman's voice trembled. As she spoke to old man Huang Zhong, she looked around with her eyes. There were some crystal tears in her eyes, which showed her love for this family and her hometown.

At this moment, Huang Zhong was also emotional. He wanted to help the woman and didn't want to see her so disappointed.

Old man Huang Zhong said subconsciously, "come on, let me have a look."

As Huang Zhong said this, he reached out to take the kerosene lamp from the woman's hand and quietly grasped the lamp holder of the kerosene lamp with the palm of his big hand. He used his own deep internal power or heat to liquefy the dry oil stains.

This kind of kerosene lamp is an invention with a long history in ancient China. It is usually a glass cover with a lamp holder under it. There is lamp oil in it. The productivity of the old China was backward, and the common people used inferior kerosene as lamp oil. Therefore, this kind of lamp is generally called "kerosene lamp", and a cotton thread is put in the oil to act as "wick" to ignite the wick It's ready to shine.

As the woman has been away from home for a long time, there is a lampshade covering the kerosene inside. However, after decades of time, the kerosene has already evaporated, leaving only dry oil stains. The first step Huang Zhong has to do is to use his deep internal power to soften the dry oil stains, slowly turn them into liquid, and then burn them.

However, in order not to make the woman suspicious of himself, old man Huang Zhong couldn't do it too obviously. He deliberately rubbed and swayed his hands with the lampholder, and spit saliva into it, telling the woman that he did it to make the dry lamp oil burn.

Although she was born here, she was not familiar with the kerosene lamp. Moreover, when she was a child and lived here, she was already a wealthy family with electric lamps. This kind of kerosene lamp was handed down from her ancestors for use in case of emergency. She didn't know much about coal There is no doubt about the use of oil lamps.

However, the woman knew that she needed an open fire to ignite the wick. She couldn't help saying, "but we don't have any matches at all."

Huang Zhong thought about it and then said, "haha, it's OK. Haven't you heard of the ancients who made fire by drilling wood? The principle of use is friction and fire. Here, you see, I'll look for two stones. "

As Huang Zhong said this, he grabbed two pebble like stones with smooth surface from under the eaves and beat each other in his hands. He approached the wick and tried to light it with sparks.

However, after trying for a long time, it was not successful, because the mars hit by the two stones was too weak to light the wick.

The woman was disappointed. "Forget it, I can't. I'll go out and buy a lighter. You wait at home, old man."

Said the woman, turning and going out.

Old man?

Old Huang Zhong was shocked again. It seems that the elder sister thinks she is a bad old man.

Looking at the woman's disappointment, old man Huang Zhong was not reconciled. Moreover, if she went out so late, people in Hongmen would be in trouble. After thinking about it, he had to use special means again. He grasped the stone with both hands, hitting each other and "heating" the stone with his deep internal force. Sure enough, the Mars became bigger and bigger, and soon it was ignited When he finished the wick, he exclaimed excitedly, "big sister, come and see. I'm burning it."

But the woman suddenly turned around, looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, and ran in a hurry, "ah, sir, this What's going on? "

Old man Huang Zhong said in a hurry, "ha ha, I'm smart. I'm just following the way of the ancients. I've increased my strength and made a bigger spark."

Old man Huang Zhong said while quietly throwing the two stones aside to prevent the woman from pestering to see them.

And the woman took the kerosene lamp, walked into the room quickly, walked around the huge room, two lines of clear tears slowly fell, could not wipe dry, and countless childhood memories appeared in front of her eyes.

After decades of parting, the deep feeling of hometown can not be changed.

When the woman saw an old picture on the wall, she burst into tears and laughed.

When Huang Zhong saw that the woman's face finally showed a smile, he also laughed happily. Under the dim and swaying light, Huang Zhong's eyes fell on the woman's beautiful face.