Jiang Yan was not in the room as expected. Her old husband was lying on the floor, soundly sleeping. It was obvious that Jiang Yan had just sucked away her luck.
Jiang Wei kicked twice, took off the watch worn by the groom and threw it into the space. Not only was the clothes worthless, but they were also smelly.
Then I started to think about where to move.
Because she was in a hurry to get married, Jiang Yan had no chance to bring the things she got from Liu Chunqi to the Huo family.
However, there are quite a few things that can be moved into the new house.
The two big red quilts on the bed had not been used yet. She touched them and found that they were made of thick cotton. They could be used as cotton-padded clothes or as direct covers in winter. She swallowed a powerful pill, grunted twice, and threw the bed and the two quilts into the space.
Only one-third of the dragon and phoenix candles were lit and they were still moved.
In the early 1950s, there was no electricity in rural areas, and people used kerosene lamps or tung oil lamps for lighting at night. In order to save money, farmers often went to bed after dark.
Those who can't sleep after dark will exercise, but the consequence of exercising without equipment is that women's lives are overwhelmed.
Thinking far ahead, Jiang Wei put away the dragon and phoenix candles.
The table was decorated with red dates, oranges, longans, and lotus seeds, and the table and four chairs were moved together.
She opened the wardrobe and found clothes, shoes, socks and hats that Huo Jiaxin had prepared for Jiang Yan and the groom. She packed up the entire wardrobe.
There is a writing area near the window, which is equipped with a desk, chair and bookcase.
The desk was neatly laid out with pens, ink, paper and inkstone.
The chair is a mahogany lounge chair, about two meters long, covered with a soft mink fur cushion that can be used as a pillow or a quilt.
There are several books written by Chairman Mao on the bookshelf.
Two long-necked pots are planted with emerald green lucky bamboo.
Jiang Wei packed up even the beaded curtain that blocked the space and cleared out everything in the bedroom except the groom who was sleeping like a dead pig and his smelly clothes.
When I walked out of the room, I saw that a room in the Huo family was still brightly lit, and there were faint shadows of two people on the windowsill.
Jiang Wei, who was in invisible state, opened the door and walked into the house openly.
"Strange, how can it open without a damper?"
Huo Qi looked around vigilantly and closed the door again when he saw nothing unusual.
"You need to change your suspicious nature." Huo Yuanying was sitting at the tea table drinking tea.
The tea he brewed was very strong. The rich tea aroma made Jiang Wei's eyes light up. It turned out to be Song Pinhao's old Pu'er. The family that could afford this tea was not as simple as they seemed.
Huo Qi frowned, "Dear, why don't you catch all the Gu family members now, or just send them to the countryside."
"You are too naive. Gu Zelin has made many contributions over the years and saved the lives of many veterans in the army. If we kill them directly, it will arouse public anger. At this time, I suggest that they go to the countryside for reform. Not only will he be grateful to me, but his subordinates will also be grateful to me."
"As expected of you, dear."
"You are still young and need to experience a lot. The People's Hospital only needs me to mention it twice and they won't dare to see Gu Ting.
Besides, the conditions in the countryside are poor and there are no medical facilities. Gu Zelin is covered in wounds, and Gu Ting was seriously injured by you. Who knows how long they can live if they go to the countryside together?"
No wonder Doctor Liu refused to see Gu Ting. It turned out that Old Deng had given him a heads-up in advance.
Jiang Wei hit Huo Yuanying on the head twice.
It was strange. There was no wind, but he always felt a chill on the back of his neck. Huo Yuanying was amused by his own suspicious look.
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