Fortunately, the Qian family's house is the same as many houses in the countryside, and the windows are made of wood.

She remembered that Qin Ranran mentioned to everyone in a casual chat that the strips of cloth soaked in water were tied to two iron bars, and then twisted so hard that the iron bars could be bent.

Zhu Lingling pulled the wooden window and looked at the sound of rain outside.

At that time, when she heard Qin Ranran say that, she was just half-convinced and listened to it as a joke, but at the moment it was regarded as a life-saving straw.

Zhu Lingling took off her coat and reached out of the window with her hand, letting the rain drench her coat soak.

Wait until you feel almost done, then withdraw your hand, and then tie your clothes tightly between the two window posts.

Then he ripped the quilt off the bed, wrapped around one of the chairs, and slammed the chair leg the ground.

Because it was wrapped in a quilt, it only made a dull sound.

But under the sound of the rain, the sound was drowned out.

Zhu Lingling picked up the chair leg, stuck it in the middle of the soaked clothes and began to twist it.

I don't know if it's because of the old age of the house, Zhu Lingling broke the two window posts without much effort.

The sound of "clicking" came out slightly, but it was blocked by the rain layer by layer.

Zhu Lingling was highly nervous, and broke four window pillars in a row, and then put her soaked coat on.

Then he crept out of the window.

When Zhu Lingling climbed over the wall, she began to run along the road.

When we reached the fork in the road, one of the roads was in the direction of my home.

One is the road to the town and then to the county seat.

Zhu Lingling didn't know why, she followed her heart.

Naturally, he headed for the road in town.

In the dark rain of the night, the village occasionally heard a rapid dog barking or two.

But it didn't attract everyone's attention.

Zhao Shufen would not even think that Zhu Lingling, a powerless woman, could turn the sky out of the sky when she was locked up in a room where there was nothing.

However, early the next morning, when it was still dark, Zhao Shufen got up.

One is that she is old and light.

The second is that she has the habit of waking up early when she is a child, after all, she has to work.

Third, yesterday, in order to give Zhu Lingling a dismissal, she deliberately did not prepare food and drink for her.

Wait for breakfast to be made early this morning, and then go over.

After being hungry all day, I guess I don't have the energy to mess with her.

Zhao Shufen went to the kitchen to make breakfast first with confidence, and specially cooked a boiled egg for Zhu Lingling.

Slap and give a sweet date, she did it handy.

Zhao Shufen walked to the door of Qian Xinghua's room with a bowl of porridge, in addition to the bowl of porridge in her hand, there was a small bowl in her other hand, and an egg with a brown skin was placed in the bowl.

She listened intently to the sounds of the room, and seeing that there was no movement, she squeezed the little bowl toward her elbow, and then took out the key and opened the lock that locked the door.

While opening it, he said with a smile: "Lingling, Auntie is doing this for your little ...... Two...... Ahh......hh ”

In addition to the screams that soared into the sky, there was also the crisp sound of the bowl falling to the ground and being broken.

The person who was still asleep in a daze in the Qian family was suddenly awakened and sat up straight.

Before everyone could react, they saw Zhao Shufen running towards the side room where Qian Xinghua slept last night with stunned eyes.

As he ran, he shouted, "It's gone...... It's gone...... Son, gone! ”