Chapter 1350 The House Was Burglarized

The voice inside gradually became quieter, and then became silent.

Shen Qingci knocked on the window, but there was no movement inside, she knocked again, still no sound?

That's when she opened the door and walked in. There was a faint fragrance inside, the fragrance of Mixiangzhu.

A big bear will be stunned in an instant, let alone a person.

Inside, there were two people, a man and a woman, their clothes were also thrown all over the place, and their shoes were also taken off everywhere.

Presumably the two of them were in a ball under the quilt.

Shen Qingci picked up the clothes from the ground, and they were all in a ball. She was going to throw away the clothes of the two people, leaving them with nothing to wear.

This kind of viciousness, if you sell her, you don't even say it, but you have to sell someone else's little girl. Although Shen Qingci has never seen that little girl himself, he can guess that it should be a child as old as Sanyue.

Thinking back in March, if she hadn't been taking care of her all the time, I don't know how many times she has died now.

After throwing away her clothes, Shen Qingci didn't leave either. She found a place for herself to sit down, where there were mountains and rivers, and she still had the buns she bought in the morning in her bag.

She took out the buns and ate them when she was hungry, and it had been about an hour by now, and the two of them should have woken up.

She took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and happened to see several little girls coming together.

"Xiaomo, isn't that your home, do you want to go back?"

"No," the little girl named Xiaomo immediately curled her lips, "She's here, I'm going back later, I'll go to the fields to help my brother."

The little girls all laughed. No one here knows that Xiaomo's elder brother Song Qiao married a lazy woman. She didn't go to the fields or sweep the house on weekdays. It was Xiaomo who did it. Who has such a woman? , I can't stand it either, this is not married to be a daughter-in-law, it is obviously married to my ancestors.

Moreover, he also showed off the pretty clothes he was wearing, and also looked down on farmers like them. He twisted his waist every day, so that those men couldn't take their eyes off each other.

Which woman in the village didn't grit her teeth at Mrs. Song, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who couldn't control her own man's eyes, and Mrs. Song was born with a natural flair, which was really not something their peasant family could marry.

Even if they get married, they won't be able to afford it, and most likely they will give Song Qiao the bastard.

Everyone thinks so, but until now, although Mrs. Song is a bit delicious and lazy, she also likes to dress up, but she really hasn't made any mistakes. Some, to put it bluntly, are jealous of the beauty of others, and they are ugly.

That is, this face was raised by parents in life, it was raised by nature, and it cannot be changed. Mrs. Song seems to have made no mistakes. If it is said that the beauty of life is a mistake, maybe everyone in the world wants to make such a mistake. A kind of mistake, even if it is wrong again and again, it is okay, and everyone is willing to make mistakes for a lifetime.

But no matter what, most of the people in this village who hate Mrs. Song are women, and Song Xiaomo is one of the others. It's all at the door of the house. Even if they are fishing for land, they don't want to go home, even if they would rather be so cold They went to the ground to face the soil, but they didn't want to see Mrs. Song's face.

Shen Qingci took the last bite of the buns into his mouth, then stood up and walked towards them.

"Excuse me?"

She walked over and asked in a low voice. She was an ordinary woman, her clothes were not old, and she looked a bit of a celebrity. Although she was ordinary, she had a good face, especially when she smiled. Sometimes, it is also very popular.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" The little girls were so innocent, seeing Shen Qingci's face was very angry, they thought she was here to visit relatives.

"Are you here to visit relatives?" A little girl asked bluntly.

"Yes," Shen Qingci nodded, "I'm here to find a distant cousin of mine."

"You asked who is the name of your cousin and what is your husband's family? Tell us, if it is from the village, we will know it all."

The little girl named Xiaomo is really warm-hearted. If someone asks her, she can answer ten sentences. She is a girl with a straightforward temper.

"My cousin's uncle's family name is Shen, and he works as a second child at home."

"Shen?"

"We don't have a family named Shen here."

All the young girls can be sure, "Most people in our village have the surname Song and Tian, ​​but there is no one surnamed Shen. Their villages have not had anyone with a different surname for several years."

"So, it must be a mistake."

Shen Qingci's face was a little disappointed, in fact, she was talking nonsense, it's strange to have such a talent.

By the way, what did she think of?

She pointed to the room not far away and asked.

"Do you know if this room can be lived in?"

Song Xiaomo's small face was all puckered up.

"This is her home."

Several little girls pointed at Song Xiaomo at the same time, thinking to themselves, this woman might want to spend the night.

"Don't get me wrong," Shen Qingci quickly explained, "Some clothes were washed into the river just now." This Song's house happened to be built by the river, and it may have been for the convenience of water at first, but it was convenient at the same time. , Of course, there are also considerable risks.

For example, it is easy to be blown into the river by the wind. If the person is there, you may be able to pick it up, but if the person is not there, where will the clothes be washed by the water?

Angrily, Song Xiaomo opened the door and walked in, followed by a bunch of little girls of course.

It's just that Shen Qingci is a little regretful, she should say that there are thieves, wouldn't that be easier, would it really be good to let these children see these things?

And now that she changes her words, I don't know if it's too late?

As a result, when Song Xiaomo was about to go in, she found that there seemed to be a pair of shoes outside, which were men's shoes, and these shoes did not belong to her elder brother. Her elder brother's uppers were all made by herself, and she did the business herself Can you still not recognize the shoes? So it's another man's shoe.

"My house is full of thieves!" Xiao Mo hurriedly went in to catch the thief, but a little girl grabbed her sleeve immediately.

"My uncle happens to be at my house. If I let him come, my uncle can kill a bear."

"I'll let my brother come over too."

"I'm going to find my grandfather."

"I'm going to bring my dog ​​over here."

"I'll bring my brother over here. My brother's voice is really loud. As long as he howls, he will surely deafen that little thief's ears."

Listening to their voices, the external Shen Qingci couldn't help but also burst out laughing, self-inflicted, he can't live.

Song Xiaomo felt right, she was going to lock the door to prevent that little thief from running out.