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Naturally, in the nunnery, there is no adventure of a romantic nun and a pretty scholar.

Only one old nun who looked about 50 years old came out of the nunnery.

The old nun looked at the dark sky in the distance, and knew that there would be a heavy rain soon.

He also looked at the clothes of Mrs. Xu and Xu Tianxin, and didn't say much. After a salute, he stepped aside and opened the door to one side, and told the firewood house that there was a pot, water and firewood.

Mrs. Xu was worried about her relentless third son, before entering the nunnery, she turned around and asked Xu Youcang:

"It's not allowed to set up a shed in the woods to guard, how dangerous is that? Besides, I have nothing to worry about living here with your niece, just pass by here tomorrow morning to pick it up. If you let me know that you are stupid outside again, wait a minute, and I won't take you out in the future. Hurry up and go back to bed with your uncle Lizheng."

Xu Tianxin also persuaded: "Third uncle, let's go, grandma has already paid you twenty Wen for the hot kang, so it's not worthwhile to sleep less."

Xu Youcang moved his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to insist that he couldn't go back, he just raised his eyes and carefully wrote down the old nun's appearance, he wanted to know who took it for his mother and niece.

Xu Tianxin wanted to say, there is really no need to remember the appearance, it is all recorded.

In fact, she is very suitable for guarding the city gate, and can record what criminals look like.She could count, if necessary, how many people passed by the city gates each day.

Liu Laozhu was not as worried as Xu Youcang, but he felt that living here was the safest.It feels safer than living with a bunch of men in a big car shop on the roadside.

Before Xu Tianxin was about to enter the nunnery, Liu Laozhu quickly untied a money bag tied to his body and handed it to Xu Tianxin.

Xu Tianxin blinked, this is part of Grandpa Liu's purchase money.

For some reason, Liu Laozhu has always felt that Xu's doll is even more upright than her grandma recently.To use an inappropriate analogy, if giving money to Mrs. Xu may lose a penny, then giving the money to Xu Tianxin can be designated to be kept well.

In short, there are some words that are all in the air, and the baby should understand what he means. Eggs should not be put in one basket, and the money should be divided and hidden. If someone is stolen, there will be someone who can cross the river.

When Xu Youcang and Liu Laozhu left, it started to rain heavily outside, and it must have been watered on the road.

After entering the nunnery with the old nun, the grandfather and grandson first went to the firewood room to boil water and drank to their fullness, then threw two sweet potatoes into the stove, baked two cakes with open fire and sprinkled some salt. The old lady Xu and her granddaughter also washed themselves with homemade soap.

The grandparents and grandchildren are very satisfied with this foothold. Finally, they don't have to smell smelly feet, listen to snoring, and don't care about other people's food and drink. The most important thing is that the family members in the live broadcast room have never lived in a nunnery, and everyone sees everything new.

Mrs. Xu thought it would be equivalent to being a guest in the temple and dare not wander around, but as a big anchor, she would touch the door, touch the window frame and window paper, point to the big tree in the yard, and ask her granddaughter to secretly record a few nuns wearing clothes from the back.

Mrs. Xu heard from her granddaughter that there are sleep broadcasts in modern times, and she can earn money as long as she sleeps soundly.

Unexpectedly, she and her granddaughter also acted as sleep broadcasters tonight.

Before going to sleep, Mrs. Xu met the old nun again, and she led her granddaughter to bow down to salute and thank her again. Then she inserted the door of the hut she was staying in backwards and closed the windows tightly.

There were no candles in the hut where there was only an old lampstand, and Mrs. Xu poured the fish oil she brought into it.

There was a thunderstorm and lightning outside, and a 1.5-meter-wide cool kang in the house was already hot. There were only straw mats on the kang and no extra bedding. Mrs. Xu and her granddaughter hid the money.

Accompanied by the sound of rain outside and the snoring of Mrs. Xu in the house, the grandparents and grandchildren live live and sleep closely next to each other.

Before I knew it, 250 copper coins dropped from the Long Yi Wan box, which is the tipping money for tonight.

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On the second day, under the heavy rain and approaching the gate of the city, Erdaohe Village and his party arrived at Fucheng, more than two hours later than expected.

Except for Mrs. Xu and Xu Tianxin who were always wearing tarpaulins, the rest of them were drenched from head to toe. Because there was a section of road that was not easy to walk in the middle, the wheels got stuck in the mud, and everyone had to get down to push the carts.

The eldest son of Liu Laozhu's family was surprised: "Why are you here?"