I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 151 Comfort

Aunt Fang couldn't help sighing: "What are you going to do in the future?"

Jiang Anning knew what people were referring to, but she wasn't worried about it.

She had no idea of ​​marrying anyone else.

But there is no need to say such words.

Otherwise you'll inevitably be scolded.

It only increases worry.

For someone like her who had already died once, worldly prejudices no longer mattered.

Jiang Anning smiled calmly and did not continue the topic.

Near noon, Aunt Fang went to the town to bring food to the two children, and perhaps also took some food for Jiang Genshan.

Jiang An Ning did not try to find out what was happening in other people's homes. Having nothing to do in the afternoon, she simply stayed in the house and looked through the letters left by her mother.

She thought of the nest of bird eggs and happened to see the notebook that contained instructions on how to hatch chicks.

"Hatching chicken eggs and hatching bird eggs shouldn't be much different, right?"

Jiang Anning's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly wanted to try it.

She did as she said and got up to get the bird eggs into the house.

Then, according to the notes, they prepared cotton and quilts, and heated up the kang in the room, which had been cold for some time.

The dog days of summer have just passed, but the stuffy and dry feeling has not yet gone away. It is still so hot outside that people are sweating all over.

She also heated the kang in the room very hot, and soon she was sweating profusely.

"This is not an easy job."

Jiang Anning suddenly felt a little regretful.

There was no extra room in her house, and this one she had burned was now burning hot. It was more than enough for hatching bird eggs, but it was no longer suitable for people to live in.

How can this be good?

Jiang Anning was worried for a moment, and his eyes fell on the side room used to store sundries.

"Just one night?"

The thought had just flashed through his mind when Jiang Anning rejected it.

This house has not been lived in for a long time, and it is full of miscellaneous items. No one has cleaned it up for a long time, and I don’t know how much dust has accumulated. I’m afraid that living in it will ruin my health.

After thinking it over, Jiang Anning decided to go to the woods behind the mountain and cut some bamboo.

"What is she busy about?"

The lady who secretly watched everyone's every move looked at Wang Shang in confusion: "It's so hot, other people would want to put some ice to cool down the heat, why did she do the opposite and burn the house so hot?"

Looking at the smoke coming out of Jiang Anning's chimney just now, she was afraid that the edge of the kang would be enough to cook eggs.

"How do I know?"

Wang Shang had a cold expression and looked very unhappy.

Jiao Niang knew that the person was in a bad mood at the moment, so she didn't say anything to avoid offending him.

But I became more and more curious about Jiang Anning's behavior.

After running back and forth into the woods three times, Jiang Anning stopped, carefully counted the number of bamboos, and then flipped through his notebook again.

Not to mention Wang Shang and Jiao Niang who were puzzled, even the comments on the barrage were confused.

[What is the goose girl doing?]

[What are you doing with all these bamboos? To make fire?]

[Looking at how green the leaves are over there, it must be midsummer, right? In weather like this, why do you still need to heat up the kang? Won't it really make you dry? ]

[Ahhhhh, I'm almost dying of heat. Why are there still people heating up the kang at this time? I feel sweaty and sticky just looking at it. I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it. Let it be destroyed. I can't bear to watch it. This is simply sick.]

There is everything on the barrage.

Some people complained about Jiang Anning's confusing behavior, while others complained that the weather was too hot recently.

Of course, some people also complained that the weather was still too cold.

[Family members, who knows, it’s already June and it’s snowing!!]

After a while, people started discussing the strange weather in various places on the barrage.

Jiang Anning took a look at them in her spare time, and then automatically ignored these insignificant flowers.

During this period of time, she has almost adapted to the existence of these barrages and can ignore them with ease.

But it's magical. I don't know if it's because she ignored the existence of barrage for a long time, so that she didn't see barrage for a long time.

It was only yesterday when I was thinking about whether Zhou Ran’s behavior was reasonable and whether it was fraud that the barrage of comments suddenly came pouring in.

It was as if it was specifically designed to solve her confusion and provide her with ideas.

It's amazing.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about this unsolvable answer.

Just as she had no idea why the barrage suddenly appeared, she also had no idea why it disappeared.

Is it the gift of rebirth, or is it rebirth because of the barrage?

These secrets that are not to be told to outsiders are destined to have no answers.

Fortunately, she was not the kind of person who liked to dwell on such unsolvable things. She put aside the things she couldn't figure out and stopped thinking about them. She lowered her head and looked through the notebook, looking for a way to build a simple bamboo house.

"I clearly remember when and on which page I saw it, but why can't I find it now when I need it?"

Jiang Anning flipped through several pages but still couldn't find what she was looking for.

She sighed helplessly, closed the notebook again, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, starting from the first page and continuing to search carefully.

"It seems I have to find some time to make a catalog for this notebook later."

Otherwise, when you want to use it, you can't find the page you want, and you have to waste time searching page by page.

If you have nothing to do during normal times, it would be fine to spend some time on it.

Jiang Anning raised his head, glanced at the sky, and sighed again.

It is already late today. Even though the sun is still high in the sky, it will set very quickly!
Although the days are long now, when it really gets dark, it's only a blink of an eye before the sky becomes completely dark.

If she wants to do anything at that time, she will probably have to work hard.

But this season is when moths and insects are flying around.

If these little creatures see some light, they will probably fly over in groups.

Just thinking about that scene makes my whole body numb.

Jiang Anning didn't want to be besieged by a swarm of insects and moths during team building.

In that case, she would rather go back to the main room which was almost like a steaming oven to sleep!
Fortunately, hard work pays off. After flipping through half of the notebook, she finally found the method of building the simple bamboo house she wanted.

"found it!"

Jiang Anning's eyes burst into surprise: "Fortunately I remembered correctly, otherwise I would have to sleep in the steamer room tonight!"

She let out a sigh of relief, her eyes and brows showing a rare look of relaxation.

After briefly reading the instructions for building a simple bamboo house recorded in the notebook, Jiang Anning found the tools in the utility room and started hammering and banging.

"She is..."

As a killer, Jiao Niang has naturally learned how to survive in the wild.

Naturally, she also learned how to build simple huts.

After just observing Jiang Anning's behavior for a moment, she roughly guessed what he wanted to do.

"Isn't she trying to build a house?"

Jiao Niang felt that Jiang An Ning was a little unreasonable.

"Is she crazy?"

An embroiderer, who does not take good care of her hands, actually does rough work so recklessly.

“Is she really an embroiderer?”

"How can there be an embroiderer who doesn't cherish her hands like this?"

"Isn't she afraid that her hands will be scratched and rubbed, or that they will become rough and calloused, making it difficult for her to embroider in the future?"

"What on earth does she want to do?"

Jiao Niang couldn't understand why Jiang An Ning didn't care about herself so much.

In her opinion, the embroiderer's hands are precious and must be carefully cared for and maintained every day to keep them smooth.

People like Jiang Anning, who don't care about anything, roll up their sleeves, pick up tools, and start clanging and banging, are really destroying their careers!

If Jiang An Ning heard what Jiao Niang said, she would probably be even more surprised.

It turns out that it's not just Aunt Fang who feels sorry for her hands that do embroidery.

Even a stranger like Jiao Niang would feel distressed and worried, knowing that the embroiderer's hands must not be damaged, and must not do such rough work to damage her hands.

With this comparison, it was even more obvious that the Zhao family's humiliation and bullying of her, forcing her to not be able to take care of her hands and to do rough work to wear out her originally well-maintained and delicate hands, was very unusual. It was as if... it was done on purpose.

Unfortunately, Jiang An Ning didn't know that someone was watching her every move in the dark, and she didn't know what Jiao Niang said behind her back.

She was concentrating on building the small bamboo house at the moment and did not pay special attention to the surrounding environment.

Building a small bamboo house is indeed a physical job.

Just sawing bamboo is a big job and very time-consuming.

Fortunately, Jiang Anning's strength, boosted by the rewards from the barrage, has become extremely powerful.

After the first few times, when I got used to it, I gradually felt that practice makes perfect.

After working hard for a while, they finally built a two-story bamboo viewing building when the sky was filled with red clouds.

In order to make it easier, Jiang Anning simply pressed the frame of the small bamboo house against the side wall of the main house.

In this way, the small bamboo building has a stable main wall to rely on.

She took some more effort and found a thick beam to support the other side.

After finishing all these, she even climbed up to the top of the bamboo house, jumped a few times, and tested its stability.

I didn't expect it to be so stable and strong. It didn't shake at all no matter how much I jumped.

"It looks like they really succeeded in cutting corners!"

Jiang Anning was very satisfied with the temporary residence she had built, and she just accidentally discovered that the side that was close to the wall of the main house was actually slightly warm!

The heat from the main house next door actually reached the small bamboo building.

However, it was only the side close to the main wall that felt slightly warm to the touch.

Considering the entire small bamboo building, this little bit of warmth is really not worth mentioning.

However, in today's season when it is hot and stuffy during the day but so cool at night that people want to wear cotton clothes, it can be regarded as icing on the cake.

Jiao Niang looked at the delicate young lady from afar and was surprised to see that she had actually built a small bamboo house.

“I didn’t expect that she actually built a bamboo house.”

Although it looks very simple and crude overall, it is still remarkable that it can be built like this in such a long time.

Jiao Niang secretly admired him.

"What is she trying to do? She has a perfectly good house that is burning hot, but she has built a small bamboo house next to it... Is she looking for work?"

Jiao Niang kept mumbling to herself and didn't even notice that Wang Shang glared at her several times.

Wang Shang rolled his eyes speechlessly. He endured it again and again, but he couldn't stand it anymore: "Noisy."

?

Jiao Niang withdrew her gaze from Jiang An Ning and glanced at Wang Shang.

Wang Shang:......

He pursed his lips, tried to put on a stern face, and scolded him, "Have you been living a comfortable life for too long? You have forgotten that the most important thing for a killer is to talk less."

How could they keep watch while talking, chattering nonstop?
Afraid of not being discovered?

The girl blinked her eyes: "Oh~"

It turned out to be a scolding to people, as if he didn't care at all.

Wang Shang frowned, thinking that today's Jiao Bride was really strange.

In the past, even if this woman didn't argue with him, she would still roll her eyes with a weird expression.

Why does it seem like the sun rises from the west today?

He didn't say a word of retort and was unusually quiet.

Jiang Anning didn't know that someone who was staring at her from a distance was working hard to put a roof on the small bamboo house.

When the sun had completely set and the moon had quietly risen, and the golden light had turned into new light and spread down, Jiang Anning had finally completed the finishing work.

She went in despite the stuffy heat in the main room, took a look at the bird eggs, quickly picked out two quilts from the closet, and ran out of the room quickly holding them.

In just a few breaths, the steaming room made her sweat profusely, and even her clothes were soaked.

She had to go back to her room again, get some clean clothes, go to the bathroom next door, take a quick shower, and change into clean clothes.

Just after this tossing and turning, I sweated a lot and felt sticky.

“It’s so hot…”

Jiang Anning muttered a little irritably.

She spread the bedding on the floor of the small bamboo house, intending to stay there temporarily for the next few days.

"It seems that I have to go to Chief Jiang's house tomorrow."

Jiang Anning muttered quietly, "I wonder if there is anyone in the village who is planning to sell their house."

She wanted to raise silkworms in the village and create the illusion that raising silkworms was very profitable, so she had to invest some money first.

Moreover, it must be "easy" for the villagers to find out.

First of all, the courtyard wall must be low enough so that people passing by can just raise their feet a little and stretch their neck to see clearly.

This will make it easier for the villagers to spy on her "business" and thus be tempted.

Only when you feel moved will you take action.

Given the villagers' nature of not doing anything without profit, if they see her making money, it won't be long before they flock to her and ask her to give them the business for free.

Jiang Anning thought randomly. The night breeze gradually became cooler, blowing away a lot of the heat and stuffiness. After a while, she felt a little sleepy. She wanted to take a nap, but she fell asleep directly.

What she didn't know was that someone in the distance had been staring at her all night.

The next day, Jiang Anning was awakened by the chirping of birds in the bamboo house.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, looking at the bright sky outside, feeling as if she were in another world.

I got up, fetched some water and washed my face, and only then did I feel a little more awake.

After a quick breakfast, Jiang An Ning was about to go out to the clan leader's house when he ran into Aunt Fang and Sui Ran who were coming from next door.

"Good morning, Aunt Fang, Sister-in-law Guicheng."

After saying hello, both of them came over enthusiastically: "Sui Ran and I were just about to look for you, and you just happened to come out."

Aunt Fang looks better today than she did yesterday.

She walked forward with a smile, took the man's hand and patted it gently: "Sui Ran tasted the fish sauce you made and praised it highly. I was thinking of going to see if I can catch some small fish and shrimps, so that I can add a dish to the rice sold at the stall!"

"Are you planning on going out?"

Aunt Fang glanced at the locked door behind Jiang An Ning and regretted having spoken too quickly.

Without even asking if anyone had time, he just started talking about his plans.

Jiang Anning said, "Yes, I am planning to go to the clan leader's house, but it's not a big deal, it will be the same if I go there later."

She heard someone say they were going to catch small fish and shrimps and wanted to ask her to help lead the way.

After all, if there were any place with fish, shrimps and crabs that was easy to find, they would have been looted by the villagers long ago.

How can it be their turn to fish and pick up?

Most likely, Jiang Anning was able to get it by accident, and he entered a place that no one had been to before.

The truth is so.

The three of them hit it off immediately, and each went home to get a wooden basin and a backpack, then quietly went into the woods and walked deeper into the stream along the edge of the stream.

"Boss, they've gone into the woods. Should we continue to follow them?"

Jiao Niang looked at the man next to her for advice.

Wang Shang was stunned for a while, then he slowly said: "I don't want to follow you, let's go back."

"Okay...eh? Huh?"

Jiao Niang stood there in surprise, at a loss for a moment.

"Go back?"

She repeated it stupidly, as if she suspected she had heard it wrong.

Wang Shang didn't even bother to say "hmm" and walked back to Jiang'an County, leaving Jiao Niang alone, feeling disheveled.

So, you're going back?

So what exactly are they doing here?

Is it just to watch Jiang Anning looking for trouble, building a bamboo house, robbing bird nests, stealing bird eggs, and heating the kang to a blazing heat in such a hot day?

Please, she hasn't eaten or drunk anything since yesterday morning because she was worried that going to the bathroom would delay the surveillance and something might go wrong.

After watching for a whole night, you finally went back?
Just go back like this?

Did nothing, nothing happened, came quietly and left quietly?

Jiao Niang was puzzled.

I feel like Wang Shang is probably having a seizure again.

She looked at the man's back with a bit of frustration until only a small black dot was left. She stamped her feet unwillingly and quickly chased after him.