Chapter 48 Baolinju
Song Liyun looked confused at what Mrs. Cui said, "Mrs. Cui, what are you talking about?
"What do you mean you took your daughter out at night? I went to the toilet last night, but I went to sleep right after I came back. I even talked to Aunt Guo for a few words. How could I have been running around outside?"
Aunt Guo can testify for me on this matter.
Aunt Cui, since Miss Xu saw me going out, why did she follow me?
If I behaved improperly, Miss Xu should have told everyone and let them come and arrest me!
Could it be that Miss Xu herself... Ah! Miss Xu ran out without any clothes on, could it be that she was bewitched by something, or had an evil spirit?"
After saying this, Song Liyun was shocked, as if she was frightened by what she had said.
At first she was worried that Xu Yan'er had followed her to Ji's house, but when she heard Mrs. Cui say that she had left her behind along the way, she knew that she had lost her, so she didn't need to admit anything.
Mrs. Cui was also very angry. After hearing Song Liyun's solemn oath, she felt something was wrong: her daughter kept saying that she followed Song Liyun out, but when asked if she saw anyone, she couldn't say.
I don’t even know which direction Song Liyun went.
Now Song Liyun was in the house, and she had to wake herself up before she got out of bed, but her daughter was in the ditch.
Besides, there are men everywhere here. It is embarrassing for two girls to go out at night without sleeping, no matter what the reason.
Especially since Xu Yan'er clearly knew that Song Liyun went out, but she didn't expose it and instead deliberately followed her. What was her intention?
Mrs. Gu's face turned pale and blue, and she shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are not a good person anyway!"
She stamped her feet and went back to the tent.
Song Liyun curled her lips: They are all mentally unstable, they deserve it!
Xu Yan'er soon changed her tone and said that she took the wrong way to the toilet, and she didn't dare to mention that she followed Song Liyun out.
If she doesn't say it, others will guess.
This incident spread like wildfire, and the soldier on duty in the military camp also said that he saw a dark shadow wandering around the migrant workers' living area that night, which made people even more panicked.
Everyone said that Xu Yan'er was "possessed by evil spirits."
When Song Zhenping heard that the migrant workers were not clean, he felt more and more that the bag on Yun'er was important. He decided to go to the camp to handle the formalities, stay away from the crowd, and hide in the "haunted house".
When a person is lucky, good things will happen to him constantly.
Song Zhenping went to the military camp to register his residence as a military household, thinking it was just a record. Unexpectedly, he got a piece of paper from the military camp clerk, which turned out to be a house deed.
Looking at the new contract stained with ink, Song Liyun just felt funny.
Xu Yan'er's trip with him caused a stir in the migrant workers' camp.
Seeing that everyone was talking about weird things, Captain Luo was afraid that the only military household would be scared away, so he simply rewrote the deed for Ji's house and gave it to Song Zhenping.
In this way, Ji's house had another owner.
The military camp issued a house deed, and the government also had a base deed.
One house, two deeds, is it legal?
Illegal.
But the government has obviously given up on Suijin Town. The owner here has changed, and the military camp just needs to recognize it.
Of course Song Liyun would not refuse to pick up a house for free.
The work had been done, but it was still early. Song Zhenping and Song Liyun didn't want to stay with the migrant workers any longer and have to listen to their expressions and gossip, so they simply rolled up their bedding and moved into their new home that day.
The third time I stepped into Ji’s house, which should now be called Song’s house, Song Liyun also gave it another name: Baolinju.
Who said the three brothers and sisters all have wooden lumps in their names?
Since we live here, this is the woods.
Song Liyun was in a good mood because this was her territory.
I feel relaxed and everything seems bright and pleasing to the eye; even the collapsed courtyard wall is full of wildness.
When they entered the yard again, the three of them stopped wandering around.
First, draw water from the well and clean up the main house in the side yard so that you can live there at night.
As Song Zhenping swept the spider webs in the corners of the house with a broom, he sighed, "It's worthy of being a treasure from the immortals. It has everything I want."
In his opinion, Song Liyun's "Qiankun Bag" is spiritual, and whenever he needs to clean the house, he can take out a broom and rag.
Xiao An was kneeling on the kang wiping the dust. When he heard his brother praising his baby, he nodded wildly. Thinking of the delicious chicken at noon, he worked even harder.
While the two brothers were busy in the main house, Song Liyun quietly went to the corner attic.
In the attic, the evil monkey stared at her with flaming eyes.
"How is it? Have you figured out what to do?"
Song Liyun played with the bayonet in her hand and glanced casually at the food next to her.
It remains in its original position without moving, which is a protest.
"Roar!" The evil monkey bared its teeth.
Song Liyun frowned. Since the evil monkey refused to be persuaded, she had to find a way.
Now that the two brothers have moved into the yard, if this evil monkey cannot be tamed, they will have no choice but to kill it to prevent future trouble.
The evil monkey seemed to be able to sense her murderous intent and immediately jumped up and down impatiently.
The bandage on the wound had been torn off by it, revealing the wound with the skin and flesh turned up.
I have to say that this evil monkey is really strong. He was beaten to death yesterday, but now he is full of energy. Even after jumping like this, the wound no longer bleeds.
Seeing that the evil monkey still looked unconvinced, Song Liyun snorted coldly: "Since you are in such good spirits, I will starve you for a few days."
With a wave of his hand, all the dried fruits and acorns in the attic disappeared in an instant.
She had been thinking about these things the day before, but she had to hold back because she had to subdue the evil monkey. Now it was a good opportunity to confiscate them and give them another stimulation.
“Roar, roar, roar!”
Seeing that the vicious woman took away all his food, the evil monkey was really angry this time. He jumped desperately and pulled the iron chain, making it clang.
These foods were its winter rations. In its memory, it almost died in the first cold and hungry winter.
The fear of food shortage instantly occupied the evil monkey's heart, which was more painful than the knife on the shoulder. The look in his eyes when he looked at Song Liyun seemed to want to tear her apart alive.
But chained, its anger was a laughing stock.
"Let's see how long you can be evil!" Song Liyun saw that this was the evil monkey's weakness and showed no mercy: as long as he starved it for a few days, he would be able to subdue it.
To be on the safe side, Song Liyun blocked the way to the attic with wooden boards to ensure that the two brothers would not accidentally break in.
There was no kitchen in the side yard, but Song Liyun found a small red clay stove and a clean room with a large stove.
At noon, the three of them had finished eating the cooked chicken in the space, and Song Liyun took out another chicken.
When she was in Xiaoshi Village, for convenience, she would knock people unconscious and throw them into the space. There was no air there, so they would have died early.
According to the custom of slaughtering prey in the apocalyptic era, Song Liyun did not burn the hair, but directly skinned and opened the belly.
He used the sharp knife in his hand to cut at each joint. His movements were smooth and fluid, without even using a chopping knife. In a blink of an eye, a chicken was cut into several pieces.
How to break down prey into pieces of meat in the shortest time and with the least noise is also a skill for survival in the apocalyptic wasteland.
After all, in a wasteland infested with mutant beasts, a large amount of blood will attract more beasts. Only by taking away useful items as quickly as possible can the quality of the prey harvested and one's own safety be guaranteed.
Place the casserole on the small red clay stove, light the fire and blanch the water, then add oil and salt to stir-fry until fragrant, and finally add water and simmer slowly.
Song Liyun had imagined the taste of slow-cooked chicken countless times, and now she could experience it.
(End of this chapter)
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