In May, when the sun comes out, it is as hot as the dog days of autumn, but when it is windy and rainy, it will immediately become cool and swaying as if it is late autumn.

Li Jiaoni was awakened by the cold.

"Cold..." She was confused and reached out to pull the quilt. She didn't touch the quilt, but only pulled a thin layer of cloth.

It’s okay to wrap it with cloth, but then it’s sad.

She used too much force and the cloth broke with a tear.

Li Jiaoniang woke up completely.

The sight of it is a low and dilapidated house.

The room is very small, no more than six or seven steps horizontally and vertically.

There was a cabinet in the corner of the house that was older than her grandmother. One of the feet was broken and was padded with half a brick.

A stool - no, to be precise, a thick tree stump placed beside the bed, with the edges shining, obviously, not young.

In addition, there was the bed under her, there was no other furniture. The walls were worn out and the yellow mud was plastered off.

The roof was leaking, and there were five or six broken tiles of different sizes on the ground in the house, followed by the leaking rainwater.

Where is she?

Her eyes swept to the ground in front of the bed, where there was a pair of women's cloth shoes stained with mud. It was probably hers. She slipped out of the bed to wear shoes.

She didn't get out of bed violently, but the bed swayed hard and almost flipped.

Li Jiaoniang hurriedly reached out to help her, and then she realized that this was not a bed at all, but a wooden board resting on several stones.

Put straw and an old bed sheet, and it’s the bed.

The old blanket on the bed was black and the original color was no longer visible, and there was still a strange smell. The corner of the blanket I was holding in my hand was still wet, with raindrops on the roof soaking.

"The bedside has no dry place, and the rainy feet are like numbness and have not been cut off."

Du Gongbu's "Song of the Thatched Hut Breaked by the Autumn Wind" popped up in her heart.

She had long wanted to see Du Gongbu’s cottage, but she didn’t want to be there! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Someone was talking outside the partition wall.

Li Jiaoniang walked over with her shoes and looked out through the crack in the door. She saw an old woman in her sixties, a middle-aged man, and a fat boy standing in the house.

The three of them had crooked mouths and slanted eyebrows, and looked unkind.

The old woman had a shiny hair, and was combed without any combed. She had a short and fat figure, a big round face, a small three-cornered eye, and a mouthful. She was aggressively scolding a young man.

The man stood with his back on his back, but Li Jiaoniang recognized him from his body, the young man who was talking for her in the mass grave, and the one who called him Luo Cheng.

"I don't beat around the bush. You must give me a reply within three days. If you marry Yinhua, you will still live in Jinshan Village. If you don't marry, just get out of here! I won't live in my house for outsiders!"

"This house was built by my grandfather and father, and my grandmother had no reason to ask me to leave." Luo Cheng said lightly.

The old woman's voice became sharp and she cursed with her hips, "Your grandfather? Bah, he married into my house. You and your father are the burden he brought! The house you live in is my house! If you don't obey my arrangements, why should I live for you for free?"

"What my grandmother said is wrong. There are regular articles in the village. Both the house and the land belong to my father. My father is gone, so I should inherit it."

"You, you, the little guy dares to contradict me? Ah Xiang, teach me a lesson! If this is the case, how dare you ignore me?" The old woman rolled up her sleeves.

"Yes, grandma." The fat boy waved his fist and beat Luo Cheng up.
Chapter completed!