Lan Hongmei opened the earthen cloth curtain and walked out, opened the main room door, closed it, and reached the courtyard.

Then Zhao Changan heard the wooden door of the side room on the other side of the yard being pushed open with a creak, and then closed immediately.

The whole world is ‘purified’.

Only the kerosene lamps and lanterns made a faint "pop" sound from time to time, and a group of rats were flapping about in the corners of the roof tiles and broken furniture in various places in the house.

There are also sounds of "Zizzi~" wandering on the beams.

Zhao Changan was extremely suspicious that it was a domestic snake, but he did not dare to tell Song Jing.

However, the snakes found in rural areas in the mountains are all non-venomous and used to catch mice. Apart from being a little scary, there is nothing else.

"If you are so crazy, why don't you get a cat?"

While the mice were having fun, Zhao Changan murmured, looked at Song Jing and said resolutely: "I don't want to sleep on the ground. This mud floor has centipedes, scorpions, ants and everything. Even mice can urinate on my face like crazy!

"

"Go to sleep!"

Song Jing didn't even look at Zhao Changan, she said "huh~", pouting her red mouth, and blew out the kerosene lamp half a meter away.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Then there was the sound of slippers falling to the floor, and the rustling of straw as Song Jing got into bed,——

"The technology is not bad."

Zhao Changan smiled and joked, but his mouth was a little dry and he wanted to drink water.

"Yes, you are from the city, and you are rich. We country girls blow kerosene lamps every day, and we have mastered it over time. This is nothing to be proud of, but it is evidence that we are poor."

Song Jing's voice was cold.

"Don't feel inferior. I'll give you a piece of advice. After you graduate, you can move your registered permanent residence back to the countryside. I'll tell you that within fifteen years, rural registered permanent residence is more difficult to obtain than urban registered permanent residence. As long as you have the money to register urban registered permanent residence, you can go to the magic city of Yanjing, Shenzhen, etc."

It’s not a big deal, but you can’t get a rural household registration even if you have money and ability!”

"My child will go to a foreign language school in the future. He will go to Foreign Language School 120 and the High School Affiliated to Fuda University. Can he apply for a rural household registration?"

Song Jing put her windbreaker against the wall and folded it on the bed. She snuggled into the bed wearing jeans and a thin sweater: "What do you mean, others don't understand? But you can't let your children go to a migrant school for the sake of this barren hill and a few fields in the mountains.

"

"This goes back to what I just said, as long as you have money, it doesn't matter!"

Zhao Changan was a little surprised.

I relied on the experience of later generations, but I didn't expect that Song Jing could see these things just by relying on her judgment of the current situation.

"But if I have money, can you give it to me? I originally wanted to find her a good father, haha, but it turns out that they don't look down on a fire-stricken girl like me at all!"

Song Jing's voice was not only cold now, but also filled with self-deprecation and resentment.

Zhao Changan didn't know how to answer the call.

‘How can you, a high-achieving student with great dignity, work hard to make money if you don’t have money? You’re still so low-level, thinking of catching a rich son-in-law to win!’

Although Zhao Changan believed that Tan Youyuan had nothing to do to Song Jing, they were childhood sweethearts, and Xu Xiaoman had no obligation to give up his position to Song Jing, a stranger.

To put it bluntly, the young couple were in love with each other and they didn't owe her Song Jing anything.

However, the truth is this, but I cannot say it out loud at this time because it is too hurtful.

"You must be calling me a shrew in your heart and being unreasonable."

"I don't!"

Zhao Changan answered firmly.

"Go to sleep, are you going to stand all night?"

Song Jing said something and stopped talking. There was only a slight sound of rapid breathing, showing that she was still angry in her heart.

Accompanied by the sound of "chirp" and "zizi~".

Zhao Changan thought for a while, his head was still a little dizzy after drinking, and he smiled inwardly, who would have thought that he would also be Liu Xiahui tonight.

I took off my slippers and groped my way into bed in the dark.

However, he was sleeping on the other side, so he took the pillow from Song Jing's side in the dark, and did not cover it with a new quilt.

"Your feet stink!"

As a result, he hadn't been lying down for two minutes, and while Zhao Changan was still pounding in his heart, Song Jing, who was sleeping on the other side of the bed, protested impatiently.

"I washed my feet!"

Zhao Changan was not embarrassed, he even put his feet to his nose to smell them. Why did his feet still smell after washing them?

"You sleep here!"

Zhao Changan was stunned for a moment in the darkness, took the pillow over, and slept on the same side as Song Jing.

In the dark, you can smell Song Jing's delicious perfume.

Only then did Zhao Changan remember that she was actually just a twenty-two-year-old, young and beautiful girl.

"Chirp."

"Zizi~"

"Chirp——"

A mouse screamed, probably it was caught by a domestic snake and was swallowing it.

Hearing this, Zhao Changan felt chills in his heart.

"You sleep inside!"

Song Jing's voice was trembling.

In fact, Zhao Changan didn't want to sleep in there. He was really afraid of mice or snakes running along the wall and onto the bed at night.

But he drank a lot of wine, which made him bold.

Besides, there was no need to ask a little girl to block it for him, so he just sat up.

The two of them changed positions, and Zhao Changan lay down where Song Jing had just slept. The sheets and pillows were all hot, and he couldn't help but feel a little shake in his heart.

Force yourself not to think blindly.

After the domestic snake had eaten its fill, it finally stopped making noises while hunting, and the room gradually became quiet.

The two of them could hear each other's breathing, one was heavy, the other was subtle.

I don't know how much time passed, but Zhao Changan fell into a drowsy sleep and seemed to hear Song Jing's suppressed cries.

After listening to it for a long time——

The more I listen, the more irritated I become.

For some reason, Zhao Changan took advantage of his drunkenness to lift the quilt and fell asleep.

The bed was warm and fragrant.

Song Jing ignored Zhao Changan, but she tried her best to suppress her crying, but her delicate body was still trembling slightly.

"Song Jing, don't do this."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"It's not that I want to care. If you cry like this, if someone listening to the wall hears it, they will think that I have hurt you. Do you think I am unjust?"

"You are not unjust at all! Tan Youyuan is a cold-blooded bastard, you are a playboy, and you are both bastards!"

With a trembling cry, like a cuckoo crying blood, she complained: "How can I compare to that woman? Just because I was born in a rural area and my family is poor, so I cannot compare to that rich lady?! How much hardship have I endured since I was a child?

, I worked my butt off to get admitted to Fuzhou University, and now I am working hard to earn money for my family before I graduate. In terms of looks, education, IQ, laundry, cooking, and conduct, I am not better than her in any way!"

"Alas~"

Zhao Changan sighed and told Song Jing sincerely: "Don't be dissatisfied. Reincarnation is also a technical job. In this aspect alone, she is better than you."

"You bastard!"

Song Jing was so angry that she rushed towards Zhao Changan with all her teeth and claws. Zhao Changan held her tightly in his arms, unable to move despite struggling.

"Zhao Changan, let me go!"

The voice was very cold: "Do you want to take advantage of others' danger?"

"I just feel that you need to be quiet for a while, and I would like to lend you my shoulder to lean on."

Zhao Changan touched Song Jing's face, which was covered with tears.

This push in the darkness immediately broke Song Jing's stubborn will.

Lying in Zhao Changan's arms, he cried loudly: "Why, why is he so unfeeling to me? Why is he treating me like this? Why--wuwuwuwuwu~"

Zhao Changan was shocked and quickly covered Song Jing's mouth.

Although the closed old-fashioned wooden window was soundproof, it could not block out the heart-wrenching cry.

He, Zhao Changan, wanted to be shameless and didn't want to be remembered as a joke by Su Xiangchen's parents for the rest of his life.

"Hiss~"

There was a sharp pain in my hand.

Zhao Changan hurriedly let go of his hand and cursed hoarsely in pain: "Are you a fucking dog? You'll bite whoever you catch?"

He didn't need to light the kerosene lamp to know that his hand was bleeding from Song Jing's bite.

He was so drunk that he was so angry that his heart was full of evil fire: "No one in the world wants you. Why are you so sentimental? Are you born to be such a cheap bitch? Are you born to be such a mean person?"

“You two are both kings—oooooooooo~”
Chapter completed!