The wine was being warmed on the original basin. Another jar of wine in the house was gone. Fat Zhu, feeling lightheaded, staggered into the kitchen, tripped on the threshold, and fell onto the firewood scattered around the stove.
Little Sun hurriedly tried to help the person up, but Fatty Zhu turned over and grinned at her. He pulled her into his arms, rolled over, and pressed her down, bringing his face close to hers.
Lips to lips, eyes hazy with a hint of desire, hands begin to wander.
Before Little Sun could even resist, she knew she should push Fatty Zhu away and slap him twice, but in reality, she went to meet him head-on, her heart filled with a long-lost flutter of excitement.
Fat Zhu suddenly fell backward. Little Sun straightened her clothes, tidied her hair, and took a deep look at Fat Zhu lying on the ground.
His face was deathly pale, and fine beads of sweat covered his forehead. Little Sun wiped the sweat off Fatty Zhu with a handkerchief, then pushed open the west wing. In the courtyard, Ge Sanlin was driving an oxcart. Ge Erlin and Ge Sanlin jumped off the oxcart together, and the two men came into the house to carry the boxes.
The box containing the wine jars had been opened, and there was nothing inside except the wine. Ge Sanlin and Ge Erlin picked up another box and left. Suddenly, Ge Sanlin realized something was wrong. Why was this box so light?
So, having become more cautious, he put down the box and said to Ge Erlin, "Second Brother, shall we open another box and see what's inside?"
The two left the box where it was and began searching for the keys on each of the four people.
Finally, Xiao Sun found the key on Pang Zhu's body. Ge Sanlin quickly opened a box, which contained a box full of stones.
Ge Sanlin opened another box, opening the lid completely. Inside was a box of paper figures made of gold paper.
Ge Sanlin threw the keys away, terrified out of his wits.
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