Chapter 345: He Gave Me a Home
"We can do it ourselves and build a new home!"
The bed can't be brought in, even if it's a folding wire bed, it's too big. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Fortunately, axes, saws, planers can be brought in. It took a lot of work to plan, and it had to be split into parts and stored separately.
Actually, these carpenter tools are not so easy to find. Today's carpenters use chainsaws, planers, and nail guns, and the market for primitive tools is gone. Along with it, the carpenter's craft was lost, and now it is difficult to find a carpenter who understands the tenon structure.
Fortunately, Shuiqinggou Daji is a magical place, and the fat man actually has all these tools. In addition, there are square black iron nails with the thickness of little fingers, and the vendor said that this is for ship repair, and if you want it, I will give you a cheaper......
When the fat man returned with all his tools, Flavi was still there with his legs in his arms.
Spring afternoons are pleasant, spring flavi is confused. The previous blow had exhausted all her courage, but she failed to find a support point, and I am afraid that she will never be able to do it again.
"Mr. Akira means that we make our own furniture?" Flavi stood up with a low brow and helped Mr. Huang put away all the strange tools.
So Mr. Akira could have been wrong? It's really wrong.
But I don't know if it's my fault or Mr. Huang's fault.
Ah no, Mr. Huang can't be wrong, it can only be my fault, or a mistake......
Well, Mr. Huang was in such high spirits, and obviously loved the family, and Flavi had already regained his smile when he looked up.
The previous embarrassment was not seen by anyone. At that time, Flavi longed for a crack in the ground - he fell over like a ball, his hands on his lap, his toes pointed to the sky, and he rolled several times.
Thankfully, the ground wasn't wet......
"yes, I've got a full set of tools!" Mr. Akira disappeared and reappeared twice before he brought over the piles of tools and materials.
In the afternoon, a family of four started the vigorous home improvement work.
Fat people can't talk about ingenuity, but they don't need to be humble because they are infinitely powerful. There are many big trees in the dark forest, and the fat man has to pick and cut down a smaller tree, at most as thick as Eliza's waist, otherwise it will be too tall.
In terms of strength alone, Flavi and Eliza aside, Wendy is not far behind the average adult man. Wendy and Eliza rushed to pull the saw, and the fat man had to train him first. The two children are in full swing, breaking the big tree to take the board, it's fun!
The one who pulls the big saw with the fat man is Flavi.
The man is on the top, the woman is on the bottom, just for a slit, tired and sweaty .......
The two of them pulled and pulled, the big saw went in and out, and the sawdust flowed like water.
The waist-thick trunk was sawn into two metre long sections, and then broken into 10-centimeter-thick planks. Why is it 10 centimeters thick? Rich, thick family!
Flavi's eyes were half-open and half-closed, perhaps because he was worried about sawdust squinting. The fat man also squinted his eyes, and the working people were really the most beautiful.
When the arm is pulled, other objects also shake, and the amplitude is quite large, and the eyes are dazzling. There are no panties or bras on the Candale - don't ask me how I know......
Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency, she's my mother-in-law!
But why is she so young? It is the age at which a woman is ripe.
Just take a look...... Just see, there's no problem, right?
Speaking of which, this mother-in-law was raised by the fat man herself. When I first saw it, the flavi noodles had a dishful color, and they felt somewhat dry. treats fat people with respect and fear. Now it has become a proper carcass, and there is a fatal temptation everywhere - women still have some meat......
After all, sawing wood is heavy physical labor, and Flavila has a sweat after a while, and sawdust sticks to his face. She took the time to wipe her face and tuck her loose hair back to her head.
Her face seems to be a little flushed? The fat man quickly stared intently at the saw.
Over there, Eliza and Wendy sawed off a few pieces of wood, and they were a little tired, and they had passed the initial excitement, so they gave up and ran here to cheer and shout.
If a fat man is a thief, his work efficiency will be significantly improved. Looks like Flavi is also looking much more relaxed?
"Flavi, you rest, let Eliza come!" After sawing out a dozen planks, the fat man asked Eliza to replace Flavi.
"Hmm." Flavi went home and boiled a pot of water and put some condiments called white sugar. As he sat on the edge of the fire and waited for the water to boil, Flavi's pretty face was flushed by the firelight.
Mr. Akira's eyes are so penetrating that they seem to be eating people alive......
But did Mr. Akira understand what I meant?
I said I needed a bed, and he really tried to find a way to get a bed, how could he be so ...... Lovely.
And with a lot of fanfare, I took it as a serious matter.
Decorating a home is, of course, the happiest thing a woman can do. Build a home with your own hands, and such a man deserves to be entrusted - I mean Eliza......
However, leveling up is also very important, for Mr. Huang. Am I being a little too headstrong?
Actually, you can be a bed anywhere.
It seems that Mr. Akira is really an unemployed virgin. I can take him along and help him master some skills. When he is with Eliza, he will also be more harmonious and enjoy more. Two clumsy young people, trying the first time in their lives together, is actually not very beautiful. If it's not good, it will leave a psychological shadow......
Yes, that's it.
But what should I do......
When Flavi went out with the sugar water, Eliza was sawing hard. Pulling and pulling, the chest rises and falls. Mr. Huang is standing so high, he must have a panoramic view. Flavi, blushing again, walked over with heavy footsteps, placing four small bowls on a freshly sawn plank.
"Mr. Huang, take a rest and drink a bowl of water first." Flavi poured the water intently, not spilling it out at all.
Eliza threw the saw, but Wendy snatched it. I've been waiting for a long time, there's no reason why I'll rest when it's my turn, right?
Flavi finally looked at it. Mr. Akira stood there steadily, following Wendy's rhythm. Wendy pulled underneath in exaggerated movements, screaming wow.
Like a kind father playing happily with his naughty daughter.
We are a happy family.
At this point, Flavi also smiled softly, not shyly......
After a short rest, the fat man got to work again. The planers pushed through, and the shavings fell one by one, curling up like a flower. Wendy ran over and pulled open the shavings, which curled again. Then fold into various shapes and play with pleasure, like a happy elf.
Eliza took a towel and wiped the sweat from the fat man's face and neck. Flavi had nothing to do again, though Eliza was scratching her shoulders.
When Mr. Huang pushes the planer, his body is half-leaning, his front legs are arched, and he pushes backwards, his muscles are tense, calm and powerful...... Men who focus on their work are the most chic. The man who focuses on handicrafts is the most artistic.
The rough layout has been smoothed and smooth. It turns out that the pattern of the wooden board is so beautiful.
After planing six or seven planks in a row, Mr. Huang picked up a single small saw, and sawed the planks with a sneer, of different sizes.
Then it was nailed up again, and hehe, three planks were nailed into a small bench. Hehe, at least it's sturdy, and it's heavy.
Mr. Huang scratched the back of his head, picked up the handsaw, and sawed a triangular groove in the middle of the bottom of the bench leg. The other leg is also concocted in the same way. A two-legged bench becomes a four-legged bench.
Wendy snatched the small bench and sat on it happily, with her legs crossed.
"Wendy, I'll give you a task to get these shavings and sawdust on order. Flavi and Eliza, you two put the planks on the edge of the fire and roast them. Mr. Akira gave the task.
That's right, a family working together is the only way to build your own home.
Mr. Huang's craft is becoming more and more proficient. The second little bench is very much like that. When four small benches of different heights are arranged in a row, you can even judge the order of production by hand...... Mr. Akira is such a genius, even if he is a carpenter.
Flavi's thinking is divergent. Even if a family opens a carpenter shop in Camp Roger, in normal times, as an ordinary person, it is enough to support the family, right?
Later, Mr. Huang made another dinner table. Three wooden planks are spliced together to form a tabletop, and the joints are tightly seamed. The legs of the table are made up of four planks. The height of the legs of the table matches the height of the small bench, and the benches are allocated according to their height.
Wendy is naturally the shortest, followed by Flavi. Eliza was half a head taller than Flavi, almost shoulder-level with Mr. Akira.
It was dusk, but the wooden bed had finally not worked, and Mr. Huang painstakingly made a huge wooden barrel, just right for a man to sit in it and stretch his legs, so high that it was half of Flavi's body - this is the bathtub?
"It's broken! Forgot to be on duty! Mr. Akira was admiring his new work, and suddenly he slapped his forehead.
What's wrong, what's on duty? Flavi hurriedly came over.
Eliza obviously figured out the purpose of the big wooden barrel, and gave Mr. Huang a fragrant kiss with a smile, "Xu Huang is the best, I have a stinky sweat!" ”
Wendy was trying very hard to climb up the wall of the barrel, reaching out just enough to reach the edge of the barrel, but trying to climb up was difficult, and she screamed in a hurry.
Mr. Akira lifted Wendy's back and put her in the bucket. Then he stretched out his arms and picked up the big wooden barrel, and ran into the hut and placed it on the edge of the fire.
"You guys take a shower first, I need to leave!" Mr. Akira hurriedly spoke to Flavi and disappeared in place.
Take a shower, Flavi is really sweaty.
Life in Camp Rogge is difficult, and bathing is actually a luxury. It's not that there is no time, or how much it costs.
People who are hungry can't think of taking a bath.
The last time Flavi took a shower was when he returned to camp after a triumphant expedition against the Blood Crows.
That is, I have just met Mr. Huang for a long time. Now that I think about it, it's like a world away.
The mother and daughter, who depended on each other, became a family of four who loved each other. At that time, there were two meals a day, two wheat cakes per meal. Nowadays, all kinds of delicacies are ordered and eaten. also from the noisy and turbulent Rogue camp to the quiet and beautiful mountain and waterfront......
Flavi, who had been supporting himself all along, suddenly relaxed. If you go back to the past, you may not be able to do so.
Conditional to be a vine, what woman wants to be a big tree?
These seventeen years are really not the life that a woman should live! Flavi was even a little skeptical, how did I survive at that time?
Well, it's really been a long time since I took a shower...... Flavi felt very uncomfortable.
"Mom, let's boil water and take a bath!" Eliza flew out with a plastic bucket in one hand.
Wendy instead reached out from the inside of the barrel to the wall of the barrel, jumping to her feet and shouting......
There was enough firewood, and the fire pit burned vigorously. Two steamers are hung on it, the water boils quickly, and the inside of the shed heats up quickly.
Wendy was stripped naked by Flavi, tender and fleshy, and she was having fun in the tub and splashing around. Flavi and Eliza each took a towel and wiped it when they could. Little children are not always very dirty. Seeing that Wendy had been washing for a long time but didn't want to come out, Eliza took it off and got into the tub.
Anyway, the tub is big enough. But after adding a few more pots of hot water, Wendy could only stand inside and make trouble, scratching and touching Eliza, daring to do anything about it, and Eliza wanted to push her into the water.
Flavi was sweating profusely, but he also enjoyed helping Eliza scrub.
After all, a girl is a girl—a minor, in Mr. Akira's words—and her body is stiff and elastic, and of course it's very straight. Although there is still potential for further development, it is already on a small scale, and the daughter follows her mother!
In contrast, Flavi felt that he was soft all over his body, and he should feel good, but he was not so elastic......
Flavi fished Wendy out, wiped it clean, and helped her put on her soft underwear. I don't know what kind of fabric this underwear is, it is very comfortable to the touch, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. Mr. Akira said that this was his nephew's clothes when he was a child. The children in that world are so happy, I don't know how women ......
Then Eliza finished washing and crawled out cleanly, and Flavi was angry and funny. If Mr. Huang suddenly appeared at this time, what would it look like?
Mr. Huang said that he was a minor, and he didn't know what the standard was. After careful observation, Flavi still thinks that Eliza should be an adult, right? Of course, it's not that mature. But men, don't they all like girls in this state?
After washing the two children, the temperature and humidity in the shack were very high, and Flavi felt itchy all over.
"Mom, wash it quickly." After Eliza got dressed, she took a bucket and scooped out two buckets of water from the tub, and poured hot water into two steamers.
I'll wash it now, okay?
Uh, I can't wait for Mr. Akira to come back before washing......
It was really uncomfortable, and Flavi finally dodged and undressed and entered the bathtub, so comfortable that he almost screamed.
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ps: If I hadn't been admitted to university back then, I'm a carpenter now......
ps: Is it really good to push Flavi? Speed to make a statement, late to react too late...... (To be continued.) )