CHAPTER XV

So, what does Wakaba have to do with Wakaba living in Hu Dabao's house and naming himself and Wakaba, who is now moving bricks?

In fact, it is like this: since it has been determined that he wants to start the great revival of his "single nobleman" in this small village, Wakaba naturally has his own considerations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The main thing is that you have to have a cottage of your own.

A Hu Dabao in the prime of life, and a wife of Hu Dabao in her thirties or forties. In this period, both men and women are very energetic. So Wakaba, who lives in the same room with Hu Dabao's family, can hear the "indescribable" sound on the side of the kang every night. Occasionally, when the moonlight is clear, you can see the "indescribable" movement on the side of the kang through the moonlight.

Every night, Wakaba can feel that his ears have reached 10,000 points of damage while lying on the hot kang. Wakaba finally felt that he couldn't go on like this on the fifth sleepless night, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die of a loss of HP. So it's like Hu Dabao came up with the idea of wanting a separate hut.

I thought that Hu Dabao, who was a farmer, would refuse him, but I didn't expect Hu Dabao to agree and go to the brick kiln to burn bricks the next day.

Wakaba stood by the brick kiln, looking confused, wait, although the land here doesn't cost money, but why don't you plant crops and help me burn the bricks to build the house all day long? Without you, an important labor force, the bookmaker will definitely be barren this year! Does it matter?

In the end, Wakaba, who was still kind-hearted, couldn't help but go to Hu Dabao and his wife Li, and asked with a guilty face: "Aunt Li, Uncle Hu (this name is weird) He has been helping me burn bricks, and there will be no problem with the crops!" ”

It's not that I'm afraid that I won't have my own food until winter!

The Li family only thought that Wakaba cared about his family, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was really a well-informed lady, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about us, just pack up and wait for the house to be built, you can move in directly!" ”

No, no, no, I'm not worried about you, I'm just worried about myself!

But no matter how Wakaba persuaded him, Hu Dabao and Li just smiled and said it didn't matter. At noon the next day, Wakaba looked at the pile of small bricks piled up in front of the brick kiln with this expression: (⊙o⊙)

It turns out that bricks are so easy to burn! No wonder when I was the convent wall, a brick was only 0.4 soft sister coins.

(Northern Qi, Yan Zhitui's "Yan's Family Motto?") Final System": "(The first monarch and the first wife) travel burial, Jiangling, Dongguo...... I want to relocate to the house. He was given a hundred taels of silver, and he had burned it in the north of the small suburb of Yangzhou. One book is "burning bricks". The Book of Song? Filial piety? Wu Kui": "The family stands on the wall, there is no death in winter, the day is mediocre, and the night is cut and burned. ”）

"Alright, that's pretty much it!" Hu Dabao came out of the brick kiln sweating profusely, and his black and white eyes became almost red because of staying in the brick kiln for a long time.

"Uncle Hu, you're tired! Come, take a saliva! With that, Wakaba obediently handed over the kettle and towel. (Drink well, rest well, get up and build me a house!) ）

Hu Dabao was a little flattered, smiled honestly, and said: "A girl like you is probably used to living alone, anyway, sooner or later I will build a boudoir for you, it's better to build some early!" ”

What is this kind of family? Ruoye doesn't understand, isn't she just an ordinary peasant girl now? Could it be that the customs of Danhu Village and Yao Village are different? It's also possible.

"Hehe~!" Wakaba, who didn't know how to answer, had to smile and not speak.

Although Hu Dabao promised to help Ruoye build a house, it was a problem to move bricks, and there was no way, so Ruoye could only start a familiar journey of moving bricks with Hu Dabao's family.

"Hey, hey!" Wakaba is carrying a brick, it's out of breath!

"Sister Wakaba, Sister Wakaba!" Hu Xiaobao, who was holding two bricks in the back, ran over happily, looked at this lovely young lady distressedly, and said, "Sister Wakaba, you are tired!" ”

Wakaba: ...... (Actually, I'm not tired at all!) ）

"Why don't I move it!" Five-year-old Hu Xiaobao looked at this lovely young lady with big innocent eyes and distressed.

Wakaba: ...... (Not really.) ）

"You must be very tired when you are out of breath!"

Wakaba: ...... (That's just what I installed, just to move a few fewer bricks.) ）

"Let's go and rest!" Hu Xiaobao said, took the only brick in Wakaba's hand, and ran away happily.

A certain Wakaba, who was empty-handed, suddenly felt a sense of shame welling up in his heart, is he not even as good as a child? Thinking so, Wakaba frowned, pretending to be vain and weak, and swaggered decisively to rest under the tree. What are you kidding, is she a kind person who will live up to others? What's more, this is the heart of a 5-year-old child!

In the distance, Hu Dabao's wife Li couldn't help but sigh: "The children of big families are really expensive, and the coarse tea and light rice have been sweeping the floor and brushing the pot these days, it's really embarrassing for her!"

Hu Dabao also agreed: "Well, that's right, looking at her small body, I don't know if I can endure the hardships of the farmer, we have to take care of it!" ”

Hu Xiaobao, who came running with three bricks, showed off and said, "Daddy, mother, look, I helped Sister Ruoye move a brick!" ”

Li Shi rubbed Hu Xiaobao's head with satisfaction and praised: "Really good!" ”