They first built the heart of the fire, and then built the pot and chimney along the shape. After a while, the prototype of the pot table came out, and all that remained was to reinforce the details.

Sister Hu Chun watched by the door for a while, went to the stove room to boil a pot of water, took it out and poured a bowl of water for the servants, put it a little cooler, and then brought it to the servants.

The thirsty servant drank it all, Hu Yunzong praised Sister Hu Chun for being sensible, and the old Hu Tou glanced at Sister Hu Chun and frowned.

Hu Yunzong frowned and said: "Uncle, Brother Changzhuang, in this winter, it won't take much trouble to build a windbreak wall for the child; It was freezing on this day, and it was inconvenient for the children to get up in the middle of the night and run far away. ”

The old beard was a little unhappy, but Hu Xinzong remembered what his eldest son said, pulled the sleeve of the old beard, and made a look. Only then did the old beard reluctantly say, "That's okay." ”

They were busy until it was dark, and then they finished building a rough adobe wall, clinging to the rough house of the second room, and built a thatched pit on the other side, and a small wall surrounded the thatched pit. It's small, but it's not bad to look at.

Old Hu Tou and Hu Xinzong all went back to the front yard, and Hu Yunzong told him a few more words tomorrow to order Sister Hu Chun to pick up more thick branches, and he came over to fence it.

Sister Hu Chun smiled in response.

Sister Hu Chun pee belongs to that kind of child with a particularly strong sense of territory, maybe she is always losing, and she has too little, so she has a certain almost paranoid obsession with her own things.

Now that she has a pot table that belongs to their family, don't mention how satisfying she is.

After a few days, when the fence is encircled, the room is their family's exclusive little world, and it is so beautiful to think about.

Sister Hu Xia and Hu Bincheng also listened to Uncle Hu's advice in the house, and successively told the eldest sister that they would follow tomorrow to pick up branches and help the family.

Sister Hu Chun thought about whether picking branches is also some heavy work, these days the two children have all been frightened, it is not bad to take them out for a walk, and then nodded and agreed.

Early the next morning, Sister Hu Chun got up early as usual, fed the chickens, touched a native egg, and made a hot breakfast on the new pot.

Sister Hu Chun's hands are very skillful, she combed Sister Hu Xia with two small balls, there was really no red head rope, so she tied it with a red cloth strip, which was very festive. Sister Hu Chun wanted to tie a ponytail for herself, but as soon as she tied the spiritual ponytail, Xiao Bincheng smiled and fell on the earthen kang, as the eldest sister's heart was really challenged, she only quickly tied herself with a hairstyle like Sister Xia, and also tied the cloth strip under Sister Xia's strong request. When the two of them looked at it from a distance, they looked like a pair of festive dolls.

I'm only 9 years old this year, I'm only 9 years old, I'm only 9 years old, and I'm now a little Lori.

Sister Hu Chun couldn't help but comfort herself like this, and only then did she overcome the psychological barrier of pretending to be tender, with red cloth strips on her hair, holding her younger brother and younger sister, and taking a few hemp ropes to pick up branches in the back mountain.

In winter, there are a lot of dead branches and leaves in the mountains, and Sister Hu Chun wrapped a piece of linen cloth in her palm, pulled it in the snow for a long time, and pulled many shrubs before sorting out a bundle of thicker branches.

Sister Hu Chun sorted out some dry branches for Sister Xia Bincheng, and carefully tied a small bundle for the two children, asking them to drag them to the ground.