Chapter 654 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (4)

Chapter 654 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (4)

The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Part 4)

Song Ning packed his luggage, and the originally empty little house suddenly became a little lively.

He looked at it with satisfaction and wrote it down.

"We also need to buy some hangers and daily necessities. We already have pots and pans in the kitchen, and the refrigerator is usable. So, should we buy some noodles or something to store at home?"

He was just about to write down some of the instant noodles he often ate in college, but when he recalled the noodles he had just eaten at his aunt's, he felt that the instant noodles didn't seem so delicious.

"Freshly made noodles are much more delicious and chewy."

After mumbling for a while, Song Ning finally deleted the noodles from the list.

Once you have seen the ocean, all other waters are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other mountains are but mounds.

The ancients were not deceiving him. After tasting such delicious noodles, would it be too difficult for him to eat instant noodles again?

After packing up everything, Song Ning took a short rest.

He slept in the living room on the first floor with the window open. The cool breeze outside the living room brought him lingering sleepiness. Song Ning found a long windbreaker and used it as a small quilt, then fell asleep on the sofa with his head tilted.

His breath gradually became longer and longer, and a figure appeared and stood beside him.

It was a tall and handsome figure, but it had no substance.

There was only a rough outline. He just stood in front of Song Ning and looked at his sleeping face until Song Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly as if he was about to wake up, and then he disappeared without a trace.

Song Ning slept until noon.

When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. After all, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.

"Oh no, I forgot to buy some lunch."

While shouting this, Song Ning slowly stretched his body, revealing his fair waist with thin abdominal muscles, looking refreshed.

"Let's go outside and take a walk."

It was a good opportunity for him to go and take a look at the fields. He came in a hurry last time, and although Lawyer Wu took him to have a quick look, he still couldn't see the situation of his own fields clearly.

But before that, there's one more thing to do.

Song Ning put away the luggage he brought with him, then took out a red book.

The red book no longer looked so strange, and now Song Ning felt a little familiar when touching it.

"Lawyer Wu said that the other party asked us to put this in a more conspicuous place in the house, right?"

Song Ning searched up and down with the notebook, and finally placed it on an altar on the first floor.

"It should be obvious enough to put it here, right?"

After looking at it for a while, Song Ning nodded with satisfaction.

"And Lawyer Wu said that he would come to this altar to worship on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month. It's a good opportunity for him to come and see you as well."

"Although I don't know who you are and why you left so many things to me, thank you very much."

He talked on and on until his stomach started to growl and then Song Ning remembered that he had not eaten yet.

"We have to go see where we can get a meal."

He turned and walked out. A wisp of green smoke rose quietly from the marriage certificate on the altar behind him, like a breeze gently wrapping around Song Ning's side, but the latter didn't notice it at all.

After walking out of the courtyard, Song Ning found that although the weather was very good today, it was still a little chilly, probably because it was autumn.

"Maybe the air in the countryside is too good and there are fewer people, so it's a little colder?"

He figured it out on his own and followed his memory to find his own piece of land.

When Song Ning walked over, he realized that the land was actually behind his house.

It's just that there is a large pond behind the house blocking the view, and there is a whole row of bamboo forest planted beside the pond. The bamboo forest is at the foot of a small hill. His land is not on the hill, but along the side of the bamboo forest and the pond. In fact, they are connected together, but it is a little inconvenient to get to the land.

"Is this whole place mine?"

Song Ning was a little shocked after he figured it out. He didn't know what the people in other villages were like, but his feeling seemed quite powerful?

However, after Song Ning took a look around, he found that the land was very clean.

"It seems that the crops in these fields have been harvested and the land has been turned over?"

This would make it more convenient for him to farm in the future, but Song Ning would have to make do with this meal and look for other solutions.

The black shadow that had been floating beside him shook slightly twice after hearing this, and seemed to be silent.

However, Song Ning soon discovered that he might really be lucky this year, because not long after he walked away, he saw something flying down from the bamboo forest.

He was a little scared at first, but soon he heard the familiar sound of a rooster crowing.

"Are there chickens?"

Song Ning immediately moved closer happily and soon found a pheasant!

“There are pheasants here?”

He leaned over to take a look and found that it was indeed a pheasant. It seemed that it was accidentally injured when flying down just now, and one of its legs was limping.

Now Song Ning was happy, and he took a quick step forward and grabbed the pheasant in his hand.

"Lunch is settled~"

The black shadow floated beside him, and for some reason he could see a hint of happiness in him.

Boiling water, killing chickens, plucking feathers, Song Ning had to be thankful that he had learned a little bit at the beginning, otherwise he would be at a loss now.

Although he didn't bring rice, he still enjoyed the meal very much with the two buns his aunt gave him in the morning.

After finishing his meal, Song Ning went out immediately.

He had to buy himself some things.

Because he was unfamiliar with the place, Song Ning finally called Brother Meng San for advice, and then found the county that Brother Meng San mentioned.

The county is not very close to his place. Song Ning estimated that it took about an hour to walk there, but it would be much more convenient if he had a car.

So Song Ning found a store that sold tricycles.

Song Ning had never bought one before and thought that kind of three-wheeled motorcycle would cost about eight or nine thousand yuan.

When he got there and asked, the boss recommended a model that cost more than 3,000 yuan.

"This is the most popular car we sell. It's cheap, easy to use, and has a lot of horsepower. Even if you're pulling something uphill, it's not hard at all. This car is the most useful."

The boss pointed to an old tricycle at the door and said, "Look, I wanted to buy a tricycle for my farm, so I went out to buy one. I found it useful, so I thought of opening a store like this in the county."

He even invited Song Ning to go up and give it a try, and Song Ning actually tried it.

It is indeed very easy to use. Just as the boss said, climbing hills is not difficult at all. It is completely different from the small electric scooter that Song Ning used to ride at his roommate's house when he was in college, which couldn't even climb the hill even when two big men sat on it.

Song Ning decisively paid for it, and the boss happily let him pick out the one he liked and drive away on the spot.