Chapter 964 Being a Thief

Now a woman finally came. Although she was ugly and lame, he was still willing. When the lights were turned off, he couldn't see anything anyway.

And based on that woman's appearance, no man wanted her, so she might as well just follow him.

He slept until midnight, sat up again, touched his clothes and put them on. His mother was still sleeping soundly. She was old, and she slept like a dead child. She didn't see such a big movement. Old ladies wake up.

Jin Gen opened the door, wrapped his cotton clothes tightly, and ran out. His feet stepped on the snow, making rustling sounds from time to time. In such a quiet snowy night, whoever wanted to come out heard it. With such a sound, one would not think it was a ghost.

He ran outside a house with ease, climbed over the wall, and then hid outside the house. The lights in the house were still on, and the sound of someone talking could be heard from inside.

Judging from the tone, it should be a man and a woman. This is not a man and a woman. This is the young couple from the old Hu family who got married. They were just married for a few days. This was in the village back then. As for the first share, the daughter was very beautiful and a flower in their village. In the end, she was married to this boy. But this is no wonder. The Hu family has a lot of land and their son is good-looking. She is also young, and of course she is a discerning woman, so she will choose the Hu family.

As for Jin Gen, he didn't feel that he was any worse than others, and in his heart, this woman was blind if she didn't choose him.

The light inside suddenly dimmed, Jin Gen's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but rub his hands together. The sound inside slowly changed, and it became that the two of them were taking off their clothes at first, and then they were kissing again. , it’s that sound again.

Newlyweds, of course, are not restrained when doing this, and they scream loudly. Jin Gen's whole body becomes numb from the shouting, and the lower part is also stretched and uncomfortable.

After a while, the voice became a little quieter, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

He put his ears on the window, and couldn't help but push the window with his hand, trying to open the window more and make the sound inside louder. As a result, he didn't stand properly this time, and his feet The stone he stepped on suddenly rolled to one side, causing him to fall as well.

With a thud, he fell hard to the ground, and his head hit the stone. As soon as he was hurt, he screamed, which also alerted the people inside.

In an instant, the whole house started to jump. They all said that there was a thief in the village. The folk customs in the village had always been simple, and there had never been any cases of people stealing things from their homes in the middle of the night.

And when there was a thief in the village, no one felt too comfortable.

Of course, the only one who could be suspicious in the end was the outsider, the woman who was carried back by Changsheng and lived in the dilapidated house outside the village.

Li Huan had no idea that she was being suspected of being a thief just because she was an outsider, but she could feel the overall xenophobia among the villagers.

She woke up once in the middle of the night. The window was nailed shut, so she felt much warmer than before. At least, there was no wind blowing in from outside the window and blowing hard on her body.

The whole house had a hint of heat in the morning because the stove was on. She thought that if she could make the house smaller, it might be even warmer. However, she just thought about it this way. , there was still a lot of space on the windows, which facilitated the exchange of air between inside and outside. Although it was still cold, there was a stove in the house after all, and she didn't want to be poisoned by carbon monoxide.

She took off the quilt, walked to the stove, took some firewood, and put it in the stove. There was also a pot on top of it. There was hot water in the pot. When she got up tomorrow morning, there would be hot water. There is also hot water to drink.

After adding firewood, she walked to her sleeping place, pulled out the quilt and lay down. There was still some moisture on top of the quilt. She knew it was because of the weather here. Since she arrived here, I haven't seen the sun for a few days, and it's been snowing all the time, so this place is already very humid. In addition, the old house leaks air everywhere, so the humidity is even worse.

She sighed softly, lay down again, and curled up into a ball. Only in this way could she maintain this little bit of heat.

Go to sleep, she will have to get up early tomorrow to collect some firewood and come back. Judging from the days like this, it doesn't seem that sad. She can still endure it, and she can endure it.

Every day that passes, she is closer to home, and every day that passes, she is one step closer to survival.

Drowsily, she fell asleep, but she dreamed of Lu Yi. She dreamed that Lu Yi prepared many delicious things for her, including her favorite dishes and Lu Yi's favorite meat.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece, and was about to put it in her mouth. Su Qingdong stretched out his hand and patted the back of her hand hard. With a flick of her finger, the piece was The meat caught on the chopsticks fell to the ground in an instant. She looked at the piece of meat with sore eyes and pain in her heart.

Her tears also fell down like this.

Until she opened her eyes, it turned out that the sky outside was bright. She touched her face and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that this was really a dream. Otherwise, how could there be meat and vegetables? However, whether it was a dream or not, she still didn't eat the meal.

In fact, sometimes she dreamed of a table of dishes, even if she couldn't eat them, she just wanted to see them, to recall them, and to think about them.

She put on her clothes and walked to the stove. Fortunately, the stove was not extinguished. She got up at least three times in the middle of the night just to keep the fire from going out, so as not to use matches to make a fire. There were not many matches, and she had no money, so she couldn't afford them.

And she never knew that sometimes making a fire was so difficult.

This place is really backward, there is not even a lighter. Maybe in Haishi, even matches are no longer available.

She took the small jar, which was full of rice. Every time she saw the rice, she felt very happy and felt that she was not afraid of anything.

As long as there was food, she was not afraid. It was such a full jar, enough for her to eat for several months. She only grabbed a little bit every day, which would last her a whole day.