Temporary residence

  All that can be seen is this woman, who appears to be in her forties or fifties. Her neatly combed hair bun already has a few strands of white hair, revealing the marks left by time on her body.

  But on that ordinary face, there was a warm and kind smile, which made people feel at ease just by looking at it.

  Originally, Su Ying had asked Qing Hong to stay for a few days and was somewhat nervous when she found out that Qing Hong's mother was also at home. However, now that she saw the kindly smiling old woman, her nervousness gradually dissipated.

  When the old woman saw Su Ying, her face was slightly stunned for a moment, and then she smiled with a warm tone.

  "Hong Er, who is this girl?"

  "Mother, let me introduce you. This is Miss Su. She came to Xianglong Country to rely on her relatives, but unexpectedly, her relatives moved elsewhere. Now Miss Su can't find a place to live temporarily and wants to stay here for a few days."

  Qing Hong held his mother's hand and began to explain.

  And what he said was also made up by Su Qing earlier.

  After all, she couldn't explain why she appeared in this time and space either. Besides, after coming to this time and space, she was unfamiliar with the road of life, so she made up this lie, planning to temporarily find a place to live, and then move out when she found her way out.

  At this moment, upon hearing Qinghong's introduction of his mother, Su Ying stepped forward and politely said to Qinghong's mother.

  "Auntie, hello, I'm Su Ying, sorry to have disturbed you these past few days."

  "Hehe, don't mind, don't mind! So it's Su Ying!? Such a lovely and lively girl! From now on, you can stay as long as you want, I welcome you infinitely!"

  Only when he saw Su Ying, although he was puzzled by Su Ying's strange attire, but later seeing Su Ying's elegant demeanor and extremely good looks, and being very polite, he was overjoyed.

  That old face was smiling so wide it showed no eyes, as if he had picked up a gold nugget.

  As for Qinghong's over-enthusiastic attitude towards her, as well as that almost scorching gaze, which seemed to regard her as a treasured treasure, Su Ying was somewhat perplexed.

  However, she didn't think much of it and let Qinghong's mother usher her into the house.

  At this time, Su Ying was chatting with Qing Hong's mother while scanning the surroundings with a glance.

  He learned from Qing Hong that he came from a single-parent family, his father had passed away early, and was raised by his mother alone, so he respected his mother very much.

  Qing Hong's family was not very wealthy and they lived in a small tile-roofed house.

  Inside there are three rooms, one living room and one kitchen. Outside, there is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

  In the yard outside, there is a brood of little chickens, a small dog and a cat.

  Next to it is a well, and the water for daily drinking, cooking, washing vegetables and clothes all comes from this well.

  Next to it is a bamboo pole used for drying clothes at ordinary times.

  Su Ying swept her gaze over the tile-roofed house with a glance.

  Although it can't compare with modern times, there's no TV, air conditioner or refrigerator, but it wins in one aspect - there's not a bit of air pollution, the air is very fresh.

  At this time, Liang Hong's mother went to the kitchen and said that she wanted to stir-fry another dish, telling them to go outside and wash their faces first.

  Su Ying walked for a whole day, her body was hot and sweaty, feeling uncomfortable all over.