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Chapter 3 The sky is falling

Kaifeng City was in chaos, some people cried and mom, some were drunk, but they didn't open the door to do business, and every household locked the door tightly. The road to the city was crowded with people, and there were big bags and small bags and small scenes of escaping.

China has never had such frequent dynasties in its five thousand years of history. In just 50 years, five courts of Liang, Tang, Jin, Han and Zhou were replaced on the Central Plains. Including the Tang Dynasty before and the Song Dynasty that was about to usher in soon, a sixty-year-old man could pat his chest and say without bragging that I have experienced seven dynasties in my life!

Every dynasty changes is a catastrophe, and no one can guarantee that he can survive this catastrophe.

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times.

There was a mess outside, but Sun Yue and his son were happily cleaning up their new home. Once the door was closed, they were almost two different worlds from outside.

"Dad, dad, look at it, you have faces, white face, are you afraid that these white faces are more than 300 kilograms?"

"I run a pancake shop, so what's so surprising about preparing more white noodles?"

"Look at it, wow, big pot, what a big pot, you can cook a lot of things at once."

It seemed that after Sun Yue's body became smaller, his heart also became much smaller. He jumped and checked what he could use at home. When he was tired of checking, he went to the big wooden bed, felt the soft mattress on his back, and breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"It's so comfortable, Dad, let's stop going out for a crosstalk today, let's have a day off."

My father said, "I couldn't get out, but who still has the heart to listen to crosstalk today? You haven't grown up yet, lie down and have a sleep. I'll clean up the house. I just saw a big fat piece of meat in the kitchen, and I will make meat for you to eat tonight."

"Really, it's great. Dad, I found that you are very handsome today, meaty, I seem to have forgotten what you taste like."

Sun Chunming smiled and didn't say anything, but in fact he almost forgot.

The big piece of meat in the kitchen is so fat that it can hardly be seen. He would feel disgusted if he looked at it a month ago, but now he is drooling.

By Shen Shishi, Zhao Kuangyin's army had arrived outside the city. The street was quiet and there was no sound. Sun Chunming was humming a small song, putting the meat into a pot, frying oil over low heat, and carefully serving the meat oil, then packing the remaining oil shuttles that had been squeezed out, planning to mix some cabbage and eat dumplings to replenish oil.

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door sounded outside.

Sun Chunming was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is it?"

"Brother Cao is me, I will borrow your cellar to hide."

He heard that he was a woman, and he came to find Lao Cao.

After thinking about it, Sun Chunming still opened the door and recognized the woman at a glance. It was Widow Zhang who sold tofu next door.

As soon as the door opened, Widow Zhang was also stunned, "You are..."

"Old Cao has sold the store to me, and he took their family away."

Widow Zhang was stunned after hearing this, then sat on the ground and cried, "This conscienceless, I have slept so many times in vain. Why is my life so miserable!"

It seems that this widow and Lao Cao have an affair. This is normal. One is widowed and the other is widowed. Neighbors live, and they often help each other. It is a strange thing that nothing happened. But Sun Chunming saw that the scene was a little embarrassed and was quite at a loss.

Widow Zhang is worthy of being able to live in this troubled world for more than 30 years. When tears were wiped, she said, "Brother, brother, please let me hide in the cellar. There are no men in our family. When the soldiers enter the city later, I... I can sleep with you, I live a good life. Please."

While speaking, the widow kept kowtowing, and took off her coat, revealing her old red bellyband.

Widow Zhang is in her thirties and is well maintained. She is not a beauty, but she is also on the passing line. Sun Yueniang died early, and Sun Chunming is also an old bachelor for more than 20 years. It was a bit irritating when she saw this.

"No, don't, put on it quickly, put on it quickly, the neighbors and neighbors on the streets are just a simple task, just hide."

Widow Zhang was overjoyed when she heard this and looked up at Sun Chunming. Although she looked gentle and gentle, she seemed to be a scholar, but she was a man at all. She kowtowed three times and found the entrance to the cellar with familiarity.

As soon as Sun Chunming breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the widow standing at the entrance of the cellar again, "Are you... cooking? And cooking meat?"

That look seemed to be looking at a fool.

"Ah, isn't this a new house to buy? Have a good meal to celebrate."

"Your heart is so big. The sky has collapsed. You still have the heart to plan for your Five Insect Temple."

Sun Chunming smiled and said, "It won't hit me, a commoner, even if the sky falls. I heard that the Taiwei has always been kind and friendly to the people and never oppresses the people. He should not do anything that is angry with the heavens and people are resentful."

Widow Zhang curled her lips and went down without saying anything. But she cursed in her heart: "Zhim, I'm really in trouble. I thought I had met a good person, but I was stupid. I guess I couldn't count on it anymore. I don't know how many people will be cheaper in my body. I hope they will leave after the game and don't take my life to the death."

After such a big disturbance, Sun Yue naturally woke up. Seeing that Widow Zhang had been hiding, she smiled and applauded, "You don't even take a bite of the big fat meat delivered to the door. Dad, have you changed your surname to Liu?"

"Get out, is there anyone teasing your father like this?"

Since they traveled over and talked about crosstalk, the relationship between the father and son seemed to have changed a lot, and even Sun Yue dared to make fun of such a dirty joke.

"Dad, I'll tell you the serious business. You said that my mother has been away for so many years. You haven't looked for it again to be afraid that I will be wronged. Now, we two are twenty years younger. You are planning to live alone, right? You don't have to worry about me. If you really find a stepmother, you may even bully whom. You read that time travel novel. The protagonists are all harmonious and happy with three wives and four concubines. You can take action when it's time to take action."

Sun Chunming slapped his butt with a smile and cried, and said, "Get out! You don't have to worry about it. I've changed the dynasty and still think that this is useless. If a soldier comes in and robs me one after another, you can hide in the cellar."

"It's okay, your son, at least he had chosen history when I was in college. Even if the Zhao Song Dynasty court was not bad, at least this kind of benevolence is indeed the only one in five thousand years. Especially Zhao Da, this time the dynasty changed, there were almost no one dead except Han Tong's family."

"Who knows that the history of the early Song Dynasty was changed by Zhao Guangyi for seven or eight times. When Taizu recorded it into a book, all the old people died. Who knows whether it is reliable or not?"

Sun Yue said confidently: "He changed the history of the Song Dynasty and the history of Liao? There are records of such a big event. Don't worry, there will be no problem, otherwise I can ask you to buy a house at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was knocked open with a bang. It turned out that Widow Zhang forgot to lock the door after she came in.
Chapter completed!
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