Chapter 1001: Was turned over again (2/2)

She walked to the back. This time, instead of collecting firewood, she found a suitable place until she reached the edge of a big tree, which was almost all inside a big tree that needed a couple of people. There was a big one. The tree hole, so I reached out my hand. Fortunately, it was deep and dry. She took out what was hidden in her arms and put it in the tree hole. Then she grabbed some dead leaves on the ground. , Put a bunch of them into it, and folded a few branches to block this tree hole.

After hiding, she continued to pick up firewood. This is the deepest place on the mountain where she came. The ordinary villagers would not come here, so the money must be safe here, at least It is much safer than hiding in Chang'an's house.

When she picked up a bundle of firewood, she was going back again, and when she returned home, she saw that the door of Mom’s room was still locked, and she put the firewood down, which was back. In your own house, you are going to change clothes, and you will have to cook after a while.

As a result, the contents of her room were turned over again as soon as she went there, and they turned even worse than the last time. This time even the cabinet was moved.

Yan Huan never knew that the long-lived mother was old, and she couldn’t even lift a bucket of water on weekdays, but she didn’t lose to the young man when she lifted such a heavy table.

She took off that coat with cotton wool exposed, and then changed to a new dress. This is when the table was put back in place, and the long-lived mother must have found nothing, because, her house Here, there is no more than half a cent, and even if it is turned upside down, she cannot find a dime.

When she came out, the long-lived mother still didn’t come back, and she didn’t know where she was going. However, now she was thinking of coming, she could only go to one place, that is, the same son, Jin Gen, who went out to work.

”Is anyone there? A haircut.” Someone outside called her now.

”Come,” Yan Huan exhaled softly, the red lips suddenly lifted, and the slight laugh of the lift, a little irony, of course, may be more helpless, but also sigh.

After cutting the hair for others, she put all the five eggs she got in the kitchen, and at this time, there were already half a basket of eggs in the kitchen. Longevity had been away for almost a month. She made so many eggs in a month. In the past, these eggs were sold by Changsheng. If they were not sold, they would not be able to eat them. In rural areas, eggs were also used to sell money. Yes, no one holds the eggs by themselves to enjoy the mouth every day. That is not enjoyment, but stupidity.