Chapter 1001: Things Were Found Again

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There was not much money in the pillow, only 500 yuan. She squatted down again, then lay under the kang, and took out a brick. There was a small space inside the brick. When the brick was put back, it was like a brick wall. The money she put in it was not less. She put the money in it again, then turned around and put her face against the wall. There was a gap there, and she could see that there was money inside. It was not lost. Then there was the cabinet. She stretched out her hand and lifted the cabinet with difficulty. There was also some money under the cabinet. These were not lost. The only thing lost was the 500 yuan she put in the pillow. Fortunately, she thought about it more and was more careful at the time. Otherwise, the money might not be kept. She did not think that the thief would steal the money back and return it to her again.

As for the person who stole the money, she didn't need to think too much. There was no other person except Chang'an's mother.

Chang'an's mother never entered her house. No, that was before. After Chang'an left, she changed. She could understand that a widow raised her son, and now her son was not around. She was depressed and had to have someone to rely on or someone to vent. But she could never forgive Changsheng's mother for stealing her money.

That was the money she got from selling her ring, the money she was going to go home. She also said that she would take the money to find a hospital to check her legs and see if she could still be saved. But now Changsheng's mother had touched her so much. If she hadn't hidden her money, Changsheng's mother might have taken all the money without hesitation and would not give her a chance to live.

She bit her red lips, almost hurting herself. If there is a first time, there will be a second time. Changsheng's mother found it once, and she might come to find it a second time, a third time. Therefore, the money should not be left here, not a cent can be left here, otherwise, sooner or later, her travel expenses to go home may be stolen by Changsheng's mother. This is not her home, but Changsheng's home, Changsheng's mother's home, the home they have lived in for decades. Where can I hide things here? Now Changsheng's mother may have got the money and is excited, so she didn't look carefully. When she reacts, she will come to look again.

Yan Huan can be found, so Changsheng's mother can naturally think of these things.

She took out all her money again, and put all the money hidden in these three places on the kang, then found a piece of plain paper, and then found a piece of rag, wrapped up the money, and then put it in her clothes. The cotton clothes she made were very thick and loose, so even if she stuffed some more things, no one would see anything. When she came out, Changsheng's mother's door was locked with a lock. She curled her lips.

It was never locked on weekdays. This is because she was guilty, right? She could enter other people's rooms, but now she was afraid that others would find her and steal other people's things. Sure enough, she was afraid, but she was trying to deceive others or herself.

She reached out and touched the cloth bag on her chest, then lowered her head and walked out. When she went out, the wind outside seemed to be warmer, but no matter how warm it was, it was still a cold weather in late spring. She didn't know when she could leave here, maybe it would be soon.

She blew a breath of hot air into her hands. Her fingers were not as swollen as before. Instead, they were slowly getting less swollen and gradually becoming greener. They were still like her hands before, but she touched her heart again and felt thick calluses. There was almost no good skin on these hands.

Either they were frostbitten, or they were caught by branches, or scratched. The old wounds had not healed, and new wounds came. I don’t know if it was because the winter was too cold, so sometimes she even numb the pain.

She walked to the back, and this time she didn’t pick up firewood, but found a suitable place until she walked to a big tree. There was a big tree hole in this big tree that almost required several people to hug, so she stretched her hand out. Fortunately, it was deep and dry inside. She took out the things hidden in her arms and put them in the tree hole. Then she grabbed some dead leaves on the ground, hugged a bunch of them and put them in, and broke a few branches to block the tree hole.

After hiding, she continued to pick up firewood. This was the deepest place in the mountain she came from. Ordinary villagers would not come here, so it must be safe to put the money here, at least much safer than hiding it in Chang'an's house.

When she picked up a bundle of firewood, she walked back again. When she returned home, she saw that the door of Chang'an's mother's room was still locked. She put down the firewood and returned to her room to change clothes and cook.

As a result, as soon as she went there, the things in her room were turned over again, and it was more serious than the last time. This time, even the cabinets were moved.

Yan Huan never knew that Changsheng's mother was old and couldn't even lift a bucket of water on weekdays, but she was still as good as young people in lifting such a heavy table.

She took off the coat that was full of cotton wool, and then changed into a new one, and then put the table back to its original position. Changsheng's mother must have found nothing, because there was no money in her room. Even if she turned the room upside down, she couldn't find a dime.

When she came out, Changsheng's mother still hadn't come back, and she didn't know where she went. However, now Yan Huan thought that she could only go to one place, that is, to Jin Gen's mother, whose son also went out to work.

"Is there anyone? Hairdresser." At this time, someone called her outside.

"I'm here," Yan Huan exhaled softly, and her red lips suddenly raised. The smile that was raised was a little ironic, of course, more likely helpless, and also a sigh.

After cutting other people's hair, she put the five eggs she got in the kitchen. At this time, there were already half a basket of eggs in the kitchen. Changsheng had been away for almost a month, and she earned so many eggs in this month. In the past, these eggs were sold by Changsheng. If they were not sold, they would not be able to eat them all. Moreover, in rural areas, eggs are also used to sell for money. No one would hold eggs in their hands to enjoy them every day. That is not enjoyment, but stupidity.