When it was time to move, I realized that there wasn't much to move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But Liu Baiquan and Zhu Linglong, the two black lacquer coffins that they bought early, have become a big problem, it turns out that the coffin can't be moved casually, this thing is different from the bed.

Liu Yujin was even more dumbfounded than Liu Baiquan: "Uncle, what should I do?"

Liu Baiquan hadn't figured out how to deal with this matter, and Zhu Linglong took over: "Don't move! We are old (this old means dead) to send us back that day and leave the house here." ”

I don't know why, as soon as my mother's words came out, Liu Yujin's heart suddenly stabbed, and he couldn't breathe uncomfortably: "Mom! It's almost the New Year, don't say anything!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Linglong heard the tremor in her son's voice, her heart softened, and she quickly nodded her head to reassure.

Liu Baiquan felt that what the old woman said was reasonable, "Then don't move! We will do what you and my mother say in the future." ”

"Okay! I know!" Liu Yujin immediately responded, quickly diverted his attention, and tried to fade away the sudden discomfort just now.

Zhu Linglong gave the small box of golden silk nanmu that she had nothing to do with her wedding jewelry and gave it to the grass incense, saying that it was for her to make a dowry in the future. Except for Zhu Linglong herself, and Cao Xiang knew that this was a good object, no one else knew it, but it was a rotten wooden box, and no one cared. On the contrary, he thought curiously, when Cao Xiang grew up, he would take such a small box as a dowry?

Moving to a new house is supposed to ask the people of Honjo to burn the bottom of the pot, but the move is already very busy, and it is just in time for the upcoming New Year. Liu Yujin and his family discussed it for a while, and decided not to invite it. It's sure to offend people, but it definitely won't really make people angry, I'm afraid that they will say that their family looks down on people on the surface, and they don't invite guests to burn the bottom of the pot when they move, and secretly estimate that they are glad to spend less money!

I won't say much about this kind of spit, but after Liu Yujin and Liu Baiquan moved over with delay, they found that the renovated living conditions here were much better than the old house.

At the beginning, during the renovation, Liu Yujin only came over occasionally to see the progress, and Liu Baiquan basically didn't come over. It was all the master Liu Baiquan was looking for, and Cao Xiang said that he wanted something, and Liu Yujin brought it back in the county seat. Of course, it doesn't mean that these things have been left to the little bit of grass fragrance. In fact, the main person in charge is still Wang Hongying, and she takes advantage of the time to deliver food every day, and she does the supervision work by the way. After the repair, all the cleaning work was done by the two sisters and brothers Minghua and Guixiang, who were at home on vacation, otherwise the two guys would not have been thinking about moving in early.

It's really good here, they really can't think of where so many unbelievable ideas came from at such a young age. Fortunately, they have the weird things before they have the bottom, and they will not be entangled in the fragrance of grass, and they all subconsciously think that this is God blessing their family through the fragrance of grass. This is also the reason why Cao Xiang dares to say whatever she has in front of them, their thoughts are too simple.

In the bedroom of Liu Baiquan and Zhu Linglong, the four walls are made of camphor wood as an insulation layer, which is connected to the ceiling plank. The north and south split windows, the windows are newly remodeled, and they are all double-opening sliding windows. A small fireplace was made under the window on the south side, the winter in the south was very short, and it was not very cold, and the grass fragrance did not even require a hot smoke pipe, so a smoke pipe was erected directly to the outside. The heat provided by this small fireplace is just right for Liu Baiquan and his wife. They have grown up here since childhood, and they are used to the cold and humidity of winter here, and if it is too hot, it will be bad for their health.

When people are old, the fire on their bodies is weak, and they can still bake fireballs during the day (rural children after the 80s probably don't know what fireballs are.) In fact, it is shaped like a semi-circular ball with a small brazier with a handle). It's not okay to sleep at night, you can't always put a brazier in the bed to sleep. I often wake up from a night's sleep, and even a freshly popped quilt is still cold. Tonight, when they moved into a new house and took off their coats to sleep, the old couple only felt that the quilt was soft and dry, and they immediately felt the heat on their bodies, and they slept comfortably all night.

Liu Yujin's bedroom is the same as his uncle and mother's bedroom, but Liu Yujin is still young, his body is great, and he is not afraid of the cold, so there is no such big surprise as his parents.

Guixiang, Xingxiang, and Chunxiang are happy, but simply because they have a separate room, they don't have to squeeze in the same bed with their sister (sister). Momoka pouted and was unhappy: "I don't want to be alone in a room, I want to live in a house with my sister." ”

She slept alone last night, in a new house that was unfamiliar with everything. She was scared all the time, keeping her eyes open until the middle of the night, and when she fell asleep after that, she didn't know herself.

Wang Hongying looked at her very strangely, and replied unceremoniously: "If you want to live with Caoxiang, you can live with Caoxiang, what are you doing with me?!"

"Huh?" Momoka blinked, it turned out that it wasn't how Uncle and Mom arranged it, how would they have to live?! Hurriedly ran back to the house, rolled up her clothes, quilts, school bags, textbooks and other things, and moved them to her sister Caoxiang's house one by one.

The Liu family sent Fan Yun home before moving, but the little girl didn't have anything, she just brought some clothes with her, and she also brought them back when she went home. Therefore, the things in the room are basically grassy, and all of them were cleaned up when I moved yesterday. Although Momoka is almost ten years old, there are some things that can be done, but she can't do something as particular as tidying up her clothes. Caoxiang's originally neat room, not long after, was moved back and forth by Momo's things back and forth and turned into a messy "garbage dump".

Wang Hongying, who had breakfast, heard that Taoxiang had dragged all her things to Caoxiang's room, so she went in to take a look, and by the way, sorted out the things that the child had not sorted out. As soon as I saw the Caoxiang room that had been cleaned up yesterday, today I was thrown by Momoka on the bed, table, and stool with clothes, books, and quilts, and I couldn't help but be angry. I want to beat her with a stick, but I am reluctant to beat her, so it has become a habit to make a mess, and I will not be disliked by my in-laws in the future!

"You will be ten years old after the New Year, and you don't know how to clean up the housework, what do I think you will do in the future?" Wang Hongying suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to teach the child with words.

Since Momoka's sister came to her house, she has been pampered and grown up, so naturally she can't understand her mother's tone of strong anger. He smiled and replied nonchalantly: "When I grow up, I will naturally be!

Wang Hongying, who was bending down to fold his clothes, almost fell down in anger! This kid is already spoiled, and it will be too late to teach him any more!

"You can do it without learning? Then tell me, what are the things that you can learn by yourself without learning?"

Momoka saw her mother put down her clothes, put her hands on her waist, and glared at her viciously, which was quite scary. Now I knew that my mother was really going to be angry, her head was lowered, her neck shrunk, and she didn't dare to say anything. After a while, I saw that my mother's feet had turned to the side of the bed, as if she was starting to arrange her clothes again, so I quietly moved to the door of the room, and found that my mother still didn't pay attention to her, so I immediately turned around and ran.