Shi Jiang is not a holy mother, she has already reminded her of everything that needs to be reminded.
Here in the village, she tried her best.
I just hope that the people in the village are a little smarter.
After reminding the village chief, Shi Jiang returned home.
Before I opened the door, I saw a lot of messy footprints on the wall of my house, and I immediately raised my eyebrows.
Is this someone taking advantage of her not being at home to visit her?
Thinking of all the pension money that she just spent, it seems like someone couldn't help but want to take action!
Shi Jiang smiled, and she suddenly thought of the scene when Old Man Qin asked Old Woman Qin to give her the money readily.
It seems that Jiang is still too old and wants to use other people's hands to get rid of their orphans and widowed mothers!
Shi Jiang calmly opened the door and went in, then bolted the door, walked to the woodshed, and went down to the cellar.
Qin Lang, who had a gray face and was digging hard, saw his mother walking in with a dazzling light.
"Mom, are you back?"
Shi Jiang checked the place he dug yesterday and the place Qin Lang dug today. In just half a day, Qin Lang actually dug several meters away.
"Didn't you take a moment's rest?"
As he spoke, he took out the bun wrapped in oil paper from his arms and handed it to Qin Lang.
This bun was actually placed in the mustard space by Shi Jiang, and he just pretended to take it out from his arms.
As soon as I took it out, the overbearing aroma of meat and wheat flour filled the entire tunnel.
"Mom, I'm not tired or hungry. You can eat this bun!"
Qin Lang swallowed carefully, shook his head and refused.
"I tell you to eat, just eat it! Don't push back, my mother has already eaten it."
Shi Jiang stuffed the hoe directly into Qin Lang's hand, and then took the hoe from his hand.
Qin Lang then opened the parchment paper and took small bites of the still-warm meat buns.
His eyes were staring at the shiny thing on Shi Jiang's head, full of curiosity.
"Mom, what is this? Why is it more dazzling than the sun, but you can't feel the heat at all?"
Hearing Qin Lang's question, Shi Jiang helped the miner's lamp on his head.
She found this among the supplies in the Mustard Seed Space. It was just a miner's lamp, which was an unexpected surprise.
However, she couldn't explain to Qin Lang that this was a miner's lamp.
After all, even if it takes another five hundred years, this thing will not appear.
"A kind of bright fluorite will gradually lose its brightness over time."
Therefore, Shi Jiang found an explanation that Qin Lang could probably accept.
Qin Lang is still young now and has never left this three-acre land in the village. Naturally, he will believe whatever Shi Jiang says!
As for the village chief, after Shi Jiang came, he was still dubious.
His son came to ask, "Does Shi need help with anything else this time?"
After all, Shi was very generous in giving things to people when he was looking for someone to do things for him.
Upon hearing his son's inquiry, the village chief couldn't hold back and told his son the news that Shi Jiang had said.
"Dad, I think what Shishi said makes sense. Anyway, we are all done with the work in the fields, and the whole family has nothing to do. Why not find a hiding place at home, just like digging a new cellar."
There are no more than five households in the whole village who are willing to dig cellars here.
Anyone who is willing to dig a cellar has a surplus of food at home.
Other people in the village don't need cellars. They don't have enough to eat every day, and there is no surplus food at all.
"Besides, if what Shi said is true, we also have a place to hide."
The village chief thought for a while, nodded, and finally agreed.
However, when his family went to notify them to dig cellars, except for a few of his brothers, no one else took the village chief's words to heart.
Old man Qin and old lady Qin even felt that the village chief was making a fuss out of a molehill, looking for trouble and showing off his abilities.
That night, Qin Lang went to bed, and Shi Jiang dug until twelve o'clock in the evening. As soon as he walked out of the woodshed door, he heard rustling sounds outside the wall of his house.
Shi Jiang immediately thought of the messy footprints on the wall during the day, and immediately clenched the hoe in his hand.
"Ma Dan, why is the wall of this girl's house so high? Liu Daniu, if what you said is not true, why don't I skin you?"
The panting Huang Daya from the next village stepped on Liu Daniu's shoulders and finally climbed to the wall, but he hissed again.
Huang Daya looked at his hand carefully and saw a bloody cut on his finger from the broken ceramic on the wall.
He was already exhausted from climbing, but now he was actually injured, and Huang Daya was furious.
Liu Daniu said that there are only orphans and widowers in this family now. Even if they came into the yard, the widow would not dare to shout loudly.
Unfortunately, Huang Daya's imagination only ended here. He was carefully preparing to go around the broken enamel, and when he was about to jump into the yard, he felt that one of his feet that was hanging inside the wall was severely beaten.
stick, and then something hit him.
Huang Daya screamed suddenly, and then fell from the wall to the ground outside with a thud, and screamed again.
If it was the first sound, everyone would still be confused when hearing it, but this second sound, the fast ones all ran towards Huang Daya and the others.
It can only be said that the first scream was made by Huang Daya. The half of his leg that he had just stepped into the yard was now drooping, as if it was broken.
The second sound came from Liu Daniu.
The angle at which Huang Daya fell was so surprising that it hit Liu Daniu directly.
Liu Daniu's face turned pale after being hit, he was so angry that he was speechless for a while.
Therefore, when the villagers ran outside Shi Jiang's house, they happened to see Liu Daniu and Huang Daya lying on the ground and screaming.
"Liu Daniu, what are you and Huang Daya doing in front of Qin Laosan's house? I wonder if Shi is a widow, what do you want to do?"
The village chief stood aside holding a torch and said with a stern face.
This Liu Daniu is a second-rate boy in the village. He likes to sneak around and do bad things together. He also likes to be brothers with Huang Daya, a second-rate boy from the next village.
I just didn't expect that today I would take Huang Daya with me and run outside the gate of Shi's courtyard.
Without them having to answer, the village chief felt that he could guess what they wanted to do.
Isn't it because Old Man Qin gave Shi Jiang half of the pension? It seems that Liu Daniu is feeling itchy.
I just didn't expect that he would actually collude with people from outside to enter the village and do such a thing.
When Shi Jiang was in the courtyard, he heard the roar of people outside, so he opened the courtyard door and walked out.
"Village Chief, I just saw the thief trying to climb over the wall, so I took a hoe and gave it to the thief. Is the thief okay?"
When the village chief saw Jiang coming out and still talking like this, he couldn't help but look at Liu Daniu's pale face and his big yellow teeth, covering his legs and groaning, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Ji Shi Jiang said it out loud, just like that?
If it hadn't been for a moment, Shi Jiang would have probably sent the thief away on the spot!