When I was a child, I lived in the countryside with my mother. Although I had nothing at that time, I was very happy. In addition to the agonizing homework, my more memories were lying under the trees to enjoy the cool air, or running along the field ridges with my friends. I never thought there was anything strange about my mother not getting older.
The happiest days for me are when guests come to visit my mother every six months on average. At that time, you can eat delicious food as you like, and the guests will also bring many novel gadgets.
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After Yin Ruoruo left, the clerk returned to the yard with great expectations. He went to the firewood pile in the yard, picked up an ax and began to chop firewood skillfully.
The cool breeze hid in the house, quietly observing the situation outside.
"Is this Yin Ruoruo's previous experience? The child named Xiao Li should be what Yin Li looked like when he was a child."
While the clerk was chopping firewood, Liangfeng didn't stare at him all the time, but took a look at the condition of the house.
Their home is a simple earthen house. Although it is simple, it gives people a very warm feeling. The furniture in the house is all old-fashioned, but it looks relatively new.
There are three rooms in the earthen house. The room where Liangfeng is located has a kang with a quilt on it. There is a small wardrobe placed against the wall. There is also a set of tables and chairs for studying on the brick-paved floor. There are kerosene lamps and some books and stationery on it.
Obviously this should be the clerk's room.
It seems that there was no large-scale electricity supply in this era, and there were no household appliances in the room.
On the other side of the wooden door is the outhouse, which serves as the kitchen, living room and dining room. A stove was built against the wall. There were two pots on the stove, corresponding to a stove pit, to heat the people in the two rooms.
There is also a large water tank next to the stove, as well as rice, noodles and various grains.
Liangfeng looked at the stove, a little surprised.
"Can Yin Ruoruo know how to cook?"
There is a pot and rice. Obviously Yin Ruoruo and the clerk are cooking and eating by themselves, which means that Yin Ruoruo should be able to cook. It is impossible for Yin Ruoruo to let the clerk, who is obviously still in elementary school, cook.
Hiss - with the character of that woman in the future, she might actually be able to do such a thing.
But Liangfeng soon stopped worrying about this matter.
A wooden table and several wooden chairs were neatly placed in the center of the outhouse. The dishes and chopsticks on the table were covered with gauze, and there was also a plate with several apples.
On the other side of the outhouse is Yin Ruoruo's room.
Liangfeng was a little curious and wanted to open the door of Yin Ruoruo's room to see what Yin Ruoruo's room looked like before. However, what was surprising was that Yin Ruoruo's room was locked.
After a while, the sound of chopping wood outside stopped, Liangfeng's ears moved, he quietly leaned against the wall, and then actually blended into the wall.
Having the experience of being a ghost, the cool breeze can completely simulate the effect of a ghost passing through the building.
Soon, the clerk carried the chopped firewood into the outhouse and piled the wood next to the stove pit. After going back and forth several times, there was firewood next to both stove pits. Then the clerk added more firewood to the two iron pots. Full of water.
The clerk is very experienced. Every time guests come to the house, the two pots will catch fire.
After chopping and dismantling, adding water, and completing his mother's tasks, the clerk sat on the chair, gnawing at the apple, and shook his legs in boredom, but he didn't know that someone was watching him silently in the wall behind him.
[Those who are looking for something]!
Disappointingly, the center here is the petty official, not Yin Ruoruo.
In other words, the Yin Ruoruo who just appeared was fake.
Unlike Yan Man's place, the environment here at Xiaoli feels pretty good, and there are other people showing up.
"Last time, Yan Man had the memory of her becoming the relic master. Will it be the memory of Yin Li becoming the relic master this time? And it seems that the current junior official is the same as the previous Yan Man. If I don't call him If he does, he won’t wake up from his memory.”
But Liangfeng had no intention of waking up the young official this time. He wanted to see what would happen to the young official next.
Enough clues have been explored from Yan Man before, and Liangfeng plans to try here to see if he can find other clues.
The clerk ate two apples, maybe he was a little tired, and he suddenly wanted to exercise.
"What should we do? Yes, we should still eat noodles at home this time. I'll help mom make the noodles first." The little official felt that he was really a clever little guy. Although he had never made noodles in person, He had seen his mother make dough, didn't she just add water and knead it back and forth? Wouldn't that just have hands?
When Liangfeng saw the clerk carrying out an iron basin, pouring flour and water into it, Liangfeng's expression became strange.
This...is really a naughty kid.
Liangfeng only needs a few glances to tell whether the clerk knows how to cook.
The ratio of water to noodles is wrong!
Sure enough, the clerk squatted on the ground and began to try to knead the noodles, but his little face was also stained with a little white flour.
The clerk was very happy. Children like this kind of thing. Mixing dough with water is like peeing with clay. This is why plasticine is so popular.
In Liangfeng's memory, when he was a child, he always liked to ask for a piece of dough from Liang's father to play with when making dumplings at home.
While the clerk was busy, Liangfeng sighed slightly, then leaned back, completely passed through the wall, and entered Yin Ruoruo's room.
Yin Ruoruo's room has the curtains drawn and is also very simple. The layout is similar to that of Yin Li's room, but it still has a girlish feel that belongs to this era.
For example, Liangfeng discovered that there were many posters of celebrities on the wall of this room, both male and female, and several of them could still be recognized by name twenty or thirty years later.
The most important thing is that Liangfeng discovered that there were some "good things" in Yin Ruoruo's room.
There is a semiconductor player on the table, with a large box of tapes and batteries next to it.
In addition, Liangfeng also saw several toad mirrors, various lipsticks, two guitars, music scores, brushes, rice paper, drawing boards, and various books in the room...
"Yin Ruoruo has quite a wide range of interests and hobbies. She is dressed like a peasant woman, but there are so many good things in the room."
Liangfeng knew that this was the memory of the junior official, which proved that in the memory of the junior official, there were indeed these things here, but he didn't know if there were any good things hidden by Yin Ruoruo that the junior official didn't know about.
Sitting on Yin Ruoruo's chair, Liangfeng curiously opened the semiconductor, inserted the tape, and then plugged in the headphones.
Put the headphones on your ears and let the restless rock music play.
Liangfeng has a new understanding of Yin Ruoruo's preferences.
However, after Liangfeng changed a few tapes, he found that there were only a dozen pieces of music coming back and forth.
"It seems that the junior official hasn't heard much of Yin Ruoruo's tapes."
At this moment, there was a sudden banging sound from the outhouse, as if the pot had overturned. Liangfeng was curious, put down the semiconductor, walked through the wall again, and looked at the outhouse.
The clerk really messed up the dough-making thing. The iron basin was overturned on the ground, and a lot of flour was flying in the outer room.
Seeing that he had made a mistake, the clerk's face turned red and he was trying to make up for it. The first thing to do was to destroy his "mistake".
Sweeping up the flour scattered on the ground, the clerk's eyes looked around, and finally saw the stove pit. Then he swept the failed dough and the remaining flour into the stove pit.
Then the clerk took an iron ladle, washed the flour on the ground with water, and washed his hands and face.
Seeing that it was still a little unsafe, the clerk stuffed the firewood on the ground into the stove pit and blocked it. At least everything looked normal from the outside.
Criminal evidence has been destroyed.
After rinsing the iron basin with clean water, the clerk put the iron basin back far away, feeling a little nervous.
At this time, there was a shout outside.
"Senior Yin, we are here to see you."
Hearing the shout, the clerk knew that his mother's guests were coming. He quickly wiped his hands, ran out of the room, and welcomed the people outside.
"Hello uncles, hello aunties, my mother went out to buy meat and hasn't come back yet." The clerk also recognized a few people.
"I'm a junior official. How are you doing lately? Have you made your mother angry?"
"No, no, uncles and aunts, please come in and sit down quickly. I'm boiling water."
"Haha, the little official is really capable."
Soon, the clerk came in with three men and two women. The five of them were all very young, and the youngest looked to be in his thirties. But several people were well dressed, and it was obvious that they had dressed up for the visit.
And from the steps and eyes of the five people, Liangfeng could tell that they should all be people who had practiced.
"Is he the relic user of the Alliance Action Team?"
Thinking of Yin Ruoruo's identity and the names these people called Yin Ruoruo, Liangfeng guessed the identities of several people.
The guests Yin Ruoruo mentioned were these people.
They also brought a lot of things, including snacks, ingredients, and some things placed in boxes.
"Ministers, please come into the house, and I will help you light the fire." A woman in her forties stood up and said, and she came to the stove in a few steps.
Another younger woman, only in her thirties, nodded equally, "Yes, we women should do the cooking."
Several men laughed and complimented the two of them.
The clerk looked at the stove pit with his peripheral vision, but he was a little nervous, "No, no need, I'll do it."
"Hey, little official, don't you still believe in the craftsmanship of your Aunt Liu and Aunt Zhou? I will make fried shredded pork for you today." Aunt Liu, who is in her forties, said.
"No, just, you are the guests, how can you let the guests cook?" The clerk hurriedly explained, thinking of an excuse at the moment.
Aunt Zhou, who was in her thirties, rubbed the young official's head and praised with a smile: "The young official has really grown up." Then Aunt Zhou raised her eyebrows and looked at the three grown men beside her, "Unlike some people, All I know is eating.”
The relationship between the two of them was obviously very good. Not only were the three men not angry at Aunt Zhou's eccentric attitude, but they also laughed and said that they were trash. Then they went to the clerk's room to chat, waiting for Yin Ruoruo to come back, and then started eating.
Under the nervous gaze of the clerk, Aunt Liu and Aunt Zhou squatted in front of two morning pits respectively, each holding a match and began to light the firewood in the pit.
With the help of birch bark, the firewood in the two stove pits was soon lit.
The fire burned slowly.
Liangfeng witnessed the whole process and silently bet his ears.
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2……
1!
boom!
There was an explosion, and the iron pot on the stove was blown away, and the water inside was scattered everywhere.
Aunt Liu and Aunt Zhou, who were squatting in front of the stove pit, were covered with ash sprayed out. Their faces instantly turned black, and they were also dumbfounded.
After cooking for half their lives, they never thought that one day they would be able to blow up the stove pit!
It is indeed the stove pit of the senior family, and young people like them cannot grasp it.
Although the clerk who was standing far away was not affected, the loud noise frightened the clerk so much that he sat on the ground, his face pale.
At the same time, several men sitting on the kang chatting and spanking in the clerk's room also suffered disaster.
The bed was lifted up by the explosion, and a man sitting on the kang was thrown to the ground by the collapsing bricks. He landed face first. The two men sitting on the edge of the kang were also covered in smoke from the cracked kang. .
Then Liangfeng saw three embarrassed men rushing out of the clerk's room, shouting, still holding the remains in their hands, and they were extremely excited.
"There's an enemy attack?!"
"Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy?"
"Is there a ghost appearing during the day?!"
Outside, Yin Ruoruo, who had just returned, was standing outside the yard. She only heard a loud noise, and then saw black smoke rising from her home.
Liangfeng slowly put down his hands and looked at the clerk who was slumped on the ground, as if his soul had been frightened.
Now the little official's little head is full of big question marks.
But he would learn later that this situation was called a dust explosion.
