Chapter 1001: Was turned over again

There was not much money in the pillow, only 500 yuan. She squatted down again, and then fell under the kang head to take out a brick. There is not much space inside the brick to put this brick. When it was put away, it was just like a brick wall. The money she put in it was not less than a little. She put the money in it again, then turned around and put her face on the wall. There was a gap there. You can also see that there is money in it, but it is not lost, and then there is the cabinet. She reached out and lifted the cabinet with difficulty. There was some money under the cabinet. These were not lost, but the only thing she lost was The five hundred pieces in the pillow, fortunately, she thought a little more at the time, but also paid more attention to it, otherwise, the money might not be guaranteed, she did not think that the thief had stolen the money back. And will return it to her again.

As for people who steal money, she doesn't have to think too much, except for Chang'an Ma, there is no second person.

Chang'an mom never entered her house, no, that was before. Since Changan left, she changed. She can understand that a widow brought her son up, and now the son is not around. Ask for a sustenance, or someone who can vent, but she can never forgive, the long-lived mother stolen her money.

That was the money she sold the ring, the money she was going to go home, she also said that she would take the money to a hospital to see her legs to see if there was any rescue, but now she was touched by the long-lived mother After so much, if she did not hide her money, perhaps the long-lived mother would be very polite to take all the money away, and would not give her a way of life.

She bit her own red lips, almost all of them hurt her bite. The first time, there will be a second time, the longevity mother found it once, maybe also come to find the second time, the third time, so, The money can’t be kept here, nor can you put a penny here, otherwise, one day sooner or later, her travel expenses may be stolen away by the long-lived mother. This is not her home, but long-lived. 'S home is the home of the long-lived mother, they have lived for decades. There is something to hide here. Now that the long-lived mother is getting money, she is excited, so she didn't look for it carefully. Will come again and find again.

Yanhuan can be found, so the longevity mother can naturally think of this.

She took out all her money again, put all the money hidden in these three places on the hot kang, and then found a piece of plain paper, and then found a rag. The money is wrapped up, and then put in their own clothes. The cotton coats they make are very thick and loose, so even if you stuff something more, no one will see what she saw, when she came out. At that time, the door of the long-lived mother's room was locked with a lock. She pouted her mouth,

It’s never locked on weekdays. It’s secretly guilty or not. She can enter other people’s rooms, but now she is afraid that others will find her and steal other people’s things. Sure enough, All are afraid, but there is no silver three hundred and two here, want to deceive others, or deceive yourself?

She reached out and touched the cloth on her chest, then lowered her head, went out, and went out. The wind outside seemed to be warming up, but it was still warm, and it was still cold in the spring. She didn’t know when, In order to leave here, it may be soon.

She gave a sigh of warmth to her hand, and her fingers were not swollen as before. Instead, she was slowly swollen, and she gradually became a little green. This is still like her previous hand, but she no longer I touched my heart, but I felt a thick cocoon, and there was almost no good skin on this hand.

It was either frostbitten, or hung on a tree branch, scraped, old wounds were not good, and new wounds were coming, and I did not know whether it was because the winter was too cold, so sometimes she even followed the pain Numb.

She walked to the back. This time, instead of collecting firewood, she found a suitable place until she reached the edge of a big tree, which was almost all inside a big tree that needed a couple of people. There was a big one. The tree hole, so I reached out my hand. Fortunately, it was deep and dry. She took out what was hidden in her arms and put it in the tree hole. Then she grabbed some dead leaves on the ground. , Put a bunch of them into it, and folded a few branches to block this tree hole.

After hiding, she continued to pick up firewood. This is the deepest place on the mountain where she came. The ordinary villagers would not come here, so the money must be safe here, at least It is much safer than hiding in Chang'an's house.

When she picked up a bundle of firewood, she was going back again, and when she returned home, she saw that the door of Mom’s room was still locked, and she put the firewood down, which was back. In your own house, you are going to change clothes, and you will have to cook after a while.

As a result, the contents of her room were turned over again as soon as she went there, and they turned even worse than the last time. This time even the cabinet was moved.

Yan Huan never knew that the long-lived mother was old, and she couldn’t even lift a bucket of water on weekdays, but she didn’t lose to the young man when she lifted such a heavy table.

She took off that coat with cotton wool exposed, and then changed to a new dress. This is when the table was put back in place, and the long-lived mother must have found nothing, because, her house Here, there is no more than half a cent, and even if it is turned upside down, she cannot find a dime.

When she came out, the long-lived mother still didn’t come back, and she didn’t know where she was going. However, now she was thinking of coming, she could only go to one place, that is, the same son, Jin Gen, who went out to work.

"Is anyone there? A haircut." Someone outside called her now.

"Come," Yan Huan exhaled softly, the red lips suddenly lifted, and the slight laugh of the lift, a little irony, of course, may be more helpless, but also sigh.

After cutting the hair for others, she put all the five eggs she got in the kitchen, and at this time, there were already half a basket of eggs in the kitchen. Longevity had been away for almost a month. She made so many eggs in a month. In the past, these eggs were sold by Changsheng. If they were not sold, they would not be able to eat them. In rural areas, eggs were also used to sell money. Yes, no one holds the eggs by themselves to enjoy the mouth every day. That is not enjoyment, but stupidity.