Chapter 388: Cleanliness
Zhou Xiaoan smiled and withdrew his hand, "Uncle, I know you are smart, what a waste you can use on me!" "Can't you pretend to be confused!
Zhou Yuehai compared very seriously, "Well, you have indeed lost weight recently." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
This girl may be bitter in summer, and her wrists are so thin that he doesn't dare to hold them hard.
Zhou Xiaoan laughed suddenly, "Uncle, you don't have to cooperate with me so much. Then he waved at him, "It's too late, you should go back and rest!" There is no need to worry about the house, anyway, even if it is done, Shen Mei has to let me be with her until her mother comes back. β
Zhou Yuehai looked at the delicate and pretty girl in front of her, the evening breeze blew on her skirt and half-dried long hair, I don't know if it was because of the new alabaster cream, the faint sweet fragrance on her body was more obvious, which made people's hearts soft, I just wanted to stay with her for a while.
"Xiao An, let's go pick lotus flowers again tomorrow night. I'll make you lotus leaf porridge when I come back. They hadn't been together for days, and he was looking forward to it.
Zhou Yuehai blamed himself a little, the little girl was wronged a few days ago, and he should have thought of coaxing her well.
But he was so anxious that he couldn't stand it for a minute when he thought of what Zhou Xiaozhu and his wife were doing in her house and her bed, and he couldn't wait to demolish the house and let it have nothing to do with her.
Thinking about it like this, I felt that she had been wronged, and even her appearance standing in the evening breeze seemed to be even more thin and pitiful.
When Zhou Xiaoan heard that he was going to pick lotus flowers, he was also very interested, "Take Shen Mei and Xiaohu with you!" Little Tiger has grown so big, I haven't seen any other kittens! Let's go to Wanfangyuan again, maybe we can find a friend for it! β
Zhou Yuehai coughed awkwardly, "It depends on the situation." Aren't you in a hurry to see the house? Let's get the house in order before we go to the park. β
If there is a surprise attack one day, it would be better to take her directly. Otherwise, she would always be thinking about taking Xiaohu to find the cat......
Zhou Xiaoan didn't care, and waved his hand to say goodbye to his uncle, "Uncle, hurry up and go back to rest!" Be careful on the road! β
Zhou Yuehai smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but rub her hair again, "Are you sleepy?" "Little conscienceless! Just say a few words and drive him away!
Zhou Xiaoan nodded honestly, "I went to the bathhouse in the factory to take a bath today, and I was just in time for a lot of people to get off work, and I was so tired that I was tired." β
Zhou Yuehai had no choice but to let her go back, "Go back to sleep quickly, sleep next time you are sleepy, don't wait for me." That being said, if she didn't really come out to say goodbye to him, he would definitely feel something missing.
Zhou Xiaoan already had experience, and at this time, it was impossible for her to follow the politeness and let the uncle go first, so she didn't be polite to him, waved to him and ran back, and when she got to the house, she opened a little curtain and went to the window to wave goodbye to the uncle.
Zhou Yuehai thought of her half-dry hair, and walked to the window and whispered to her, "Wipe your hair dry before you sleep, remember to light mosquito coils, cover it with a quilt to sleep when it is hot, and don't sleep on the ground ...... in the cold."
Shen Mei couldn't listen to it anymore, and took a pu fan to fight mosquitoes.
Zhou Xiaoan winked at his uncle and waved goodbye to him silently.
Through the screen window, Zhou Yuehai couldn't rub her hair, so he regretfully squeezed his palms twice and left.
Shen Mei saw that he was finally gone, and collapsed on the mat and wailed, "Why is your uncle more verbose than my mother!" β
Zhou Xiaoan kicked her lightly, "I don't have a mother, can't I have an uncle who cares?" β
Shen Mei rolled her eyes again and pointed to Zhou Xiao'an's kettle, "Isn't Zhou Yuehai clean?" "Why don't you dislike Zhou Xiaoan's kettle?
Zhou Xiaoan wondered, "I washed it clean!" β
Shen Mei didn't bother to roll her eyes, "When I went to his house for a meal, the water cups and chopsticks he used for us were different from the ones he used himself!" "He won't be disgusted just because you washed it?!
Zhou Xiaoan has never paid attention to this, "Then next time I go I have to pay attention, I can't use my uncle's things casually." β
Because of her own psychotherapy, she knows more about other people's psychological fetishes, and she can understand and respect them better.
It's really not a family that doesn't enter the door!
Shen Mei was too lazy to complain about Zhou Yuehai. Anyway, no matter what he does, Zhou Xiaoan thinks it's good! As soon as she mentions that her uncle is not good, she is like Xiaohu being stepped on by the tail, and she will blow up her hair immediately!
And when she mentions that meal, she will think of Li Zhiyong, and Shen Mei is in no mood to talk to Zhou Xiaoan about this topic.
originally thought that the dishes and chopsticks prepared separately for hospitality at home were too clean, but the next day, Zhou Yuehai refreshed Shen Mei's perception of his cleanliness.
He finally finished tossing Zhou Xiaoan's house, Shen Mei followed Zhou Xiaoan up to see, and when he came to the door, Zhou Xiaoan and Shen Mei were shocked together.
"Uncle, the door, the door has also changed!"
Not only has the original red wooden door been replaced with a wood-colored painted wooden door, but even the original gate has been built, and the door has been opened from the west to the middle.
Zhou Xiaoan touched the door that was thicker than the original, and looked at the big door lock on it, although it was not as good as the original brass spring lock imported from Germany, it was definitely as strong and firm!
"Uncle, why do I feel like I've moved to a new home?"
Zhou Yuehai wants this effect.
Although he can't move Zhou Xiaoan for the time being, he also wants the neighbors to change their impression from the appearance, so that everyone can have the illusion that this house has changed, not the place that Zhou Xiaozhu and his wife have soiled.
And he didn't want to leave anything to do with that.
Since this door and lock are the beginning, let them disappear completely!
When they opened the door and entered the house, Zhou Xiaoan and Shen Mei were even more dumbfounded.
This time, it didn't feel like I had moved, but I really had a new home.
The layout of the house has completely changed, and not a single familiar piece of furniture is gone in the house! It's all changed!
It turned out that the entrance was a wide hallway, and across the corridor was the living room.
Now the corridor has been demolished, and the door is the living room, and I feel that the house seems to be a lot bigger!
Even Zhou Xiao'an's bedroom has been replaced, originally in the west compartment, but now a wall is built in the east to separate a bedroom for her in the east.
Zhou Yuehai took them in, and the bed, large wardrobe, bedside table, wardbox, and even the small table lamp at the bedside in the bedroom were all replaced with new ones!
Zhou Yuehai showed Zhou Xiaoan out of the window, "Move the bedroom here, you have a balcony outside the window, you can see flowers and plants, and the bedroom environment is better than that in the west." β
Zhou Xiaoan's original bedroom was used as a kitchen, but Zhou Yuehai didn't seem to plan to cook here, "There is a door here, there is no fire in winter, the temperature is low, and the cabbage potatoes and pickles are enlarged, and they are kept for a long time." β
Even Xiao Tudou and Zhou Xiaoquan's bedrooms have moved screens, built walls with bricks, installed doors and windows, and become a real room against the north wall.
Shen Mei turned around and pointed to Zhou Xiaoan, "The wall has been repainted, and the ground has been paved with new cement!" "Zhou Yuehai, what the hell is wrong with this?!
Zhou Xiaoan nodded, she couldn't take care of the wall and the ground anymore, she looked at the brand-new large wardrobe, writing desk, bookshelf, dining table, and chair at home, "Uncle, where is my original furniture?" β
It's all changed! She couldn't even find a familiar little bench!
At this point, Yuehai last week was still relatively democratic, and he did not renovate all of them as simply and rudely as he did with a house, "I made a new one this year, and I found someone to sell it in the thrift market, and Mr. Fan left it for you in the warehouse of the Logistics Department of the Military Region, and you can go to see it in the future." β
But he didn't plan to let her use it again.
In fact, even this soiled house, he didn't plan to let her live in it for a long time. (To be continued.) )