Arrival in Another World 004, Husband
In the center of the table was an oil lamp, and under the oil lamp were two small stones. It seemed that this was the legendary fire stone.
She is a city-bred child who has never experienced rural life, but at least she has common sense and imagination.
Striking flint and steel together, sparks flew out and the oil lamp was lit.
The dark room was much brighter with this small lamp, and when Lingling looked clearly at the room like a garbage recycling station with this weak light, she had already calmed down.
She is no longer the Su Lianwei of old. One day, she may leave here to pursue the life she wants, but before getting familiar with this world, this place is still her haven.
Since you're already here, then make yourself at home. Instead of complaining about how bad the environment is, why not take the initiative to clean it up properly?
In the depths of the room was a carved large bed, with black quilts that didn't mention, and a dresser beside it. Liang Wei went to the dresser to search, and found a pair of scissors in the second drawer.
Took the scissors to the "garbage heap", casually grabbed a piece of clothing that looked like it had the best water absorption, snipped a few times, cut the clothes into several pieces of cloth, and used this as a rag for now.
Although the room is messy, everything that should be there is there, and it can be seen that her family was meticulous when furnishing the house for her at first.
There are three large wooden basins in the kitchen. Liuli moved the wooden basins to the courtyard, and piled up all the dirty clothes that were placed inside the room and beside the courtyard next to the basin. After a while, prepare to pick out a few pieces to wash first.
To the left of the entrance, there is a wooden rack with a small basin on it. The basin contains water to wet the previously cut cloth, and then scrub the dust vigorously.
The intricately carved large bed may not be considered a rare treasure, but if placed in modern times, it would still be worth tens of thousands. Lingling wiped the bed to its original color while sighing that in modern times, those who are not nostalgic for ancient times can actually sleep on such an extraordinary bed after traveling back to ancient times.
She used to only see copper mirrors on TV, now she's opened her eyes. Not to mention, this copper mirror is polished very brightly, when the mirror surface is wiped clean, it can clearly reflect people, except for not being able to see colors, everything else is fine.
Su Lianwei buried her head and worked hard for about an hour. After the sky completely darkened, she finally wiped the entire house clean.
Maybe it was because the dirty clothes were all thrown into the yard, maybe it was because they had been ventilated for a long time, or maybe it was because the ripples had wiped the house clean and tidy. At this time, there was no pungent smell in the room, only a clean breath and a faint fragrance.
Fragrance? It's naturally the soap powder that was accidentally found in the corner of the house, and to remove the smell, besides putting soap powder in the basin, some incense powder was also put in.
She wiped the sweat with a towel, sat down on a chair beside her, looked around, although she was exhausted and sweating profusely, but seeing the results of her labor, her mood suddenly improved.
Her stomach growled, and she patted her round belly, unable to help but laugh at herself. "I used to think that being fat meant you couldn't understand hunger, but it turns out even chubby people get hungry too." She wasn't mocking fat people, just teasing herself.
She took the initiative to cook and eat, she walked into the kitchen, fortunately, just now when she cleaned up the kitchen, she found some rice flour and vegetables, so she shouldn't go hungry.
The door has a high threshold, which is the local architectural style. Lianyi had just come back and forth several times, almost tripping over this high threshold several times. Now that she's on guard, when passing through the threshold, she always keeps her head down and stares intently, but while avoiding the threshold, she almost accidentally bumped into someone walking in the opposite direction.
Su Lianyi even if she didn't raise her head, still vaguely felt that there was a tall figure in front of her.
At some point, a person suddenly appeared silently in front of her. When Ling saw the person's face, she was shocked.
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The night is pitch black, the evening wind blows by, and the leaves rustle.
There was only one small oil lamp in the house, and there was no lighting in the courtyard. Fortunately, it was almost fifteen, and the moon was very big, casting a silver glow.
Su Lian felt a dark shadow looming in front of her, and suddenly raised her head. It was better not to look, but when she did, she couldn't help but gasp, this...this is Dog Xiong!?
That figure was tall and majestic, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. By modern height standards, it must have exceeded 1.85 meters. But this figure had nothing human-like - the long hair was like wild grass, and the clothes on its body were tattered and worn out.
Lian Wei suddenly retreated several steps, this late-night single woman encountered a tiger-backed and wolf-like disheveled man, more harm than good! When she was just tidying up the house, she remembered that there was a wooden stick behind the door, and without saying a word, she picked it up.
"Who are you, daring to trespass on my property? Get out quickly, or I won't be polite!" While intimidating, he pulled out the wooden stick and took a stance ready to attack.
She seemed to feel that the man had hesitated for a moment, but immediately walked into the house as if he hadn't heard her speak.
The man approached, and by the faint light, Liangliang saw clearly that it was a person, and she became even more tense. The man's clothes were tattered and worn out, his face and arms were not a single clean spot, all muddy, obviously a vagrant!
Su Liang's heart was racing with a thumping sound, even if she was usually calm and collected, at this moment she also had the urge to cry.
After dying, she crossed over and almost got thrown into a well as soon as she arrived. Now that she's finally escaped the trap, at night she still has to encounter thugs. If they rob her of her wealth, she can accept it, but under no circumstances can they rob her of her chastity. Letting her lose her virginity is worse than killing her directly!
Thinking of this, she didn't say another word and swung her stick over, taking the initiative.
The tall and imposing figure opposite him had a face covered in mud, with a pair of cold, disdainful eyes that seemed to look down on everything.
His hand moved slightly, as if to subconsciously block the incoming wooden stick, but it only moved a little and then put his hand back, staring blankly at the wooden stick hitting his chest.
A loud "crack" sound, the wooden stick broke into two segments, it can be seen that Su Lianhui used a lot of force, but the man didn't move at all, as if what had just hit him wasn't a wooden stick but a soft silk thread, and he continued to walk towards her.
She's already cried so much she can't cry anymore, and her heart is filled with thoughts of death. What can she do?
Something unexpected happened, and the man directly bypassed him and walked into the room.
Ripples of water, isn't this person here to commit a crime? Judging from his appearance, he seems quite familiar with this place. Who is this person after all?
The man walked into the room and was stunned, his cold eyes scanning over in surprise, then looking left and right, as if he had entered the wrong room.
Su Lian suddenly had an idea flashing through her mind - this man, could he be... her husband?
The man was astonished, his back against the ripples, and all she could see was his broad back and straight spine, as well as his perfect figure.
Just now I was too scared to notice, but now that I take a closer look, this man's figure is really good.
Let's not mention his height, just this pair of long and straight legs can rival those of a model. His broad back, even through the tattered clothes, exudes a strong muscular power. Although his hair is unkempt and dirty, it's clear that these black locks would be shiny and black if washed.
"Big... Tiger?" Su Lianwei asked tentatively, her voice hesitant. If she wasn't mistaken, her husband's name should be Dahu.

