Letting go of such a skinny thought, Dongshu sorted out her memories for a while.

Unfortunately, there is no use for eggs.

Most of the original owner's thoughts were: It's me who is useless, it's because I can't give birth to children, so Meng Lang won't go home, and he will marry another woman, so he will ......

Dongshu: ......

Shut up and don't think about it.

Dongshu put down these thoughts and tidied up the original owner's dressing table.

The makeup table was full of all kinds of antique skin balms or oils and stuff, as well as hair oils.

Dongshu sniffed it......

The brain almost exploded.

Extremely strong sandalwood.

The incense is so fragrant, but this taste is too heavy.

It is more suitable for mature women, such as the original owner, who is young in his early 20s, with this taste, a little unbearable, and can't bring up the feeling.

Some other balms or rouge are also similar aromas.

It's all this heavy incense.

Nowadays, in the early years of the Republic of China, Western things poured in, in fact, many Western skin care products are not unusable.

But the original owner didn't.

The original owner is a product of feudal etiquette, rules, old-fashionedness, and ideas in his bones are the most disdainful of young people in the new era.

He was also wearing a dark skirt.

If you don't look at the face, but only look at the skirt......

It is said that at the age of forty, some people believe it.

It is very thick dark green, and it is embroidered with large flowers of the era.

Dark green is inherently picky, and it is also oppressive, and it is actually difficult for ordinary girls and young daughters-in-law to pick this color.

But in order to be dignified and mature, most of the clothes of the original owner are this heavy color.

Dongshu pressed her head, and then raised it to look at the vanity mirror in front of her.

Because he is sick, the original owner has not put on makeup in the past few days, and his complexion is a little white, but his face is good, his face is very small, and he looks very petite.

Maybe it's because I'm sick, so I wear clothes that look very loose.

Although this old-style jacket skirt is relatively wide and thick.

However, at this time, I looked in the mirror and saw that the original owner had lost a lot of weight in the past half a month because of illness.

Now the skirt is not just a matter of looking loose, but it looks a little out of place.

However, Dongshu only glanced at her appearance in a hurry, and she was still looking at it more......

Characters on the head.

……

An ellipsis.

After experiencing the fantasy of the previous world, Dongshu is still a little kind when she sees the ellipsis now.

Sometimes, symbols are easier to read than words.

Although it is easy to read in the wrong direction.

However, the matter between the original owner and Mencius Jing, Dongshu has a historical trajectory, so it can be guessed approximately.

The original owner is probably cannon fodder, or tragedy.

Therefore, this ellipsis is mostly speechless.

After looking at the dressing table, and seeing the appearance and figure, as well as the characters on the head, Dongshu put the newspaper back again, and then went back to the bed to lie down.

At the head of the original owner's bed, there is a small mechanism.

It's kind of a camera obscura.

When opened, there is a jewelry box of the original owner.

Inside is ......

All the belongings of the original owner, or all the belongings of the Meng family in Zicheng.

In his early years, Mr. Meng smoked big cigarettes, and everything that could be sold in his family's shop was sold.

Therefore, there is no such income in the family today.

And the original owner is a woman, even if she has, she can't keep it.

Therefore, there is no shop at home, and there is no field estate.

The life of the original owner is the 10 yuan that Meng Zijing remits back from Mocheng every month.

For this 10 yuan, you also need to pay Xiaolian's monthly money of 1 yuan and 8 cents, as well as 2 yuan and 2 cents from Meng Bo, another housekeeper in the family.

The monthly money of the two servants is 4 yuan per month, and the rest is the family's expenses.

In addition, before Mencius Jing left, he left 200 yuan for the original owner, and the original owner still had a lot of jewelry and the like.

In the past two years, Mencius Jing has not returned, and the family's expenses have become more and more economical.

Therefore, scattered and scattered, the original owner also saved nearly 400 yuan, and of course some jewelry is not counted.

In the early years of the Republic of China, prices were still very low.

One dollar can buy eggs for three people in a month, and it is enough to convert it into others.

For some simple families of three, the annual cost may be about 50 yuan.

Therefore, the original owner has 120 yuan a year, even if the monthly money of the servant is removed, there is still a lot left.

In addition, the original owner was a feudal and conservative woman, and after her husband left home, she didn't go out to socialize or go shopping in order not to cause trouble.

Occasionally, I made clothes and the like, and I also invited someone to go home and measure the size, and I sent it back when it was ready.

The overhead is not large, so it saves a lot.

However, for Dongshu, this money is still not too much.

And these clothes of the original owner should indeed be changed.

The jacket skirt is too strenuous and difficult to move, so it is still a small dress, or a suit and pants, which is more convenient to wear.

Wow!

Just when Dongshu was sorting out the original owner's property, he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

Then Xiaolian ran in nervously, and her voice shook into a sieve: "No, it's not good, madam, the head, the head is here!" ”

After Xiaolian came in, she sat directly on the ground.

Dongshu didn't know why, and reacted for a while.

Only then did he react.

Xiaolian is talking about the arrival of the warlord leader of Zicheng.

In fact, he is not a leader, although Zicheng is far away from the center of the war, there are also many people who are ready to move and want to divide one side, so many people can get back some weapons through some external means, and they can organize a simple armed force, and then cut the land as a valve.

These people are not built to protect the country or the local people, but to ......

Looting people's money.

This kind of scum exists in all eras.

Taking advantage of the national crisis, it is not uncommon for people to make a fortune at any time.

Human nature is the most untested.

Therefore, Dongshu will not be surprised.

In the past, these small local warlords, considering that this was Meng Zijing's old mansion, and Meng Zijing's wife lived in it, did not dare to move.

But it's hard to say now......

After all, Mencius Jing married someone else.

Dongshu quickly got up, pulled Xiaolian up, walked to the table in the outer hall, drank two glasses of water, and tried to replenish a little physical strength as much as possible.

Then I found a small leather bag, put away all the jewelry on the dressing table, and then tied it up on my body.

"Let's go." Stay here, obviously insecure.

The only way I can think of now is to leave.

It's a pity that this house can't be sold directly for money.

However, when it comes to life and death, it is easy to put your life into it if you think too much money.

Dongshu pulled Xiaolian, who was already too frightened to make a sound, and walked out.

As a result, just after walking a few steps, I heard a familiar voice.

The reason why this voice is familiar is because the original owner has it in his memory.

The housekeeper of the house, Meng Bo.

"Seventh Master, here, here, Madame has been sick recently, her health is not good, she has been lying in the backyard, you control people, I know where Madame's money is, it is estimated that there must be hundreds of silver yuan." Meng Bo's voice was a little flattering, Xiaolian couldn't believe it, looked at Dongshu, and listened to the footsteps approaching outside.

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't.