[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

4.1 The Corpse in The Alley

This is a very old hutong. There are red brick and green tile bungalows scattered in it. There is a century-old locust tree at the entrance of the hutong. After walking a little, the road narrows, and only some small tricycles can pass.

Lin Xiuyuan was sitting behind a tricycle full of furniture and daily necessities.

It was extremely hot in the afternoon, and no one came out of the alley. The person in front was an old man in his 60s who was pedaling three rounds. ...There are also many places to play nearby. There are also shops and restaurants. There was a Bodhisattva Temple a few decades ago. I visited it when I was a child, but it was demolished. Hutong..."

Lin Xiuyuan responded while crowding in a pile of debris, the sweat dripping down his face, wiped it with his clothes and continued to flow.

Lin Xiuyuan's eyes stared at the slowly receding doors on both sides.

The wooden doors next to the door gods are basically painted with red paint, and there are two stone lion statues in front of the more spacious doors.

Occasionally in the distance, there would also be some howling and crying of children, most of them under the age of two, often accompanied by the coaxing of adults.

"We're here!" The

uncle stopped for three rounds, and on the left is the gate marked No. 14 Bodhisattva Temple Hutong.

The uncle walked to the front door, saw that the door was unlocked, raised his hand and pushed the wooden door forward.

"Squeak-"

Lin Xiuyuan jumped down, and when he looked up, he saw the empty courtyard inside.

There is also a jujube tree in the middle, which is extremely conspicuous.

The system interface in Lin Xiuyuan's brain flashed slightly, and information about him in this world came:

[Your name is Sheng Xiaoyuan, 23 years old this year. You are a new accountant from the textile factory near Bodhisattva Temple Hutong. She is introverted and timid and loves cleanliness too much. After living in a collective dormitory for a while, she moved to No. 14 Bodhisattva Temple because she couldn't adapt. Rent a room alone in the courtyard. ]

Then, the system will transmit all the memories related to Sheng Xiaoyuan to his brain.

The uncle who took him by a tricycle was named Jiang Yide. In fact, he was the grandfather of Jiang Yuming, the landlord of this courtyard. He had already retired and was very enthusiastic. I heard that he was going to move in and rent a house today, so he was riding a tricycle for a long time. At the mouth of the alley.

Said that the car could not get in, he rode a tricycle to help him move there.

The weather was already hot, and Lin Xiuyuan was wearing a white shirt and black trousers again. The heat was so hot that he couldn't open his eyes. He didn't dare to ask the uncle to help him carry heavy objects. The things were moved in first, and the other small pieces were helped by the uncle, and they were all quickly cleared back to the east room.

The house was very messy. Just as Lin Xiuyuan was about to boil water to make tea for the uncle, the other party had already brought a kettle and a cup to let him drink some water to rest.

Lin Xiuyuan was very embarrassed to be taken care of.

The uncle smiled and said, "You're still unlucky. If there were several other households, you wouldn't be so tired today. Which household didn't move with the help of the neighbors?"