Chapter One Thousand and Seventy

It was the old shepherd who spoke, and seeing that Fu Yingshao's body was better, the old man returned to his usual poisonous tongue and cold face.

Fu Yingshao didn't think so, and said hello with a smile.

The old shepherd snorted in his nose and patted him on the shoulder, making sure that it was really good, and he was relieved: "It's strange cold this day, whether it's at home or on the road, don't drink cold water!" When you were young, you didn't take care of your body, and when you got older, you would find all the problems, and at that time, you couldn't find the tone of crying. ”

Fu Yingshao was taught.

Lao Dingtou then followed up: "What your grandfather said makes sense, child, you must go to your heart." ”

Fu Yingshao still only nodded obediently.

Others came in one after another, and everyone had to care about Fu Yingshao's illness, including Fang San and Li Erzhu, who went to help later.

Others are okay to say, Leng Qingzhu's brothers almost have the same idea as Leng Xiangbei.

are worried that he is not in good health, and Leng Qingzhu will be guilty of not saying that he will be worried about the fire in the future.

Fu Yingshao couldn't say anything bitterly, so he could only swear secretly in his heart that he would never pretend to be sick again in the future.

Even if he is really sick, he must say that he is not sick, and he can't lose his daughter-in-law who has not yet married home.

Seeing Fang San, Fu Yingshao was even more depressed.

This guy is really a master of pretending to be garlic.

With this casual appearance, if he hadn't listened to what Xi Lie and Leng Xiangbei had said before, he really couldn't believe that this guy was scared by the wolf and ran back halfway.

With the help of such a large group of people, the house has been cleaned up, even the third kang room has been set up, and the door has been repaired and installed by Daddy Qiao, just waiting for tomorrow when the dust in the house has fallen, and the wall and the roof of the shed will be pasted with newspapers.

When the furniture is finished, you can move in.

Even Han Chunzhi himself didn't expect to clean up so quickly.

Mrs. Han said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's really decent to clean it up." ”

"No, that house hasn't been built for many years, isn't it no different from a new house to clean up, and it won't be a problem to live in it for another ten or twenty years!" Mrs. Leng really let go this time, and there was no mustard in that house.

Teacher Han is also very satisfied, his daughter has a decent place to live, so he can be at ease, and he is calculating with Daddy Qiao how much it costs to build that set of furniture, and he is going to help his eldest daughter out of this money.

When Han Chunzhi served the food on the table, he was thinking about how much the meal would cost.

She had forgotten this stubble before, and her sister-in-law and mother-in-law didn't think of reminding her that these people were helping her work today, and there was no reason for the Leng family to bear the food money.

Chen Baishuang knew what she was planning when she looked at her eyes, the dishes were all on the table, and she called people aside: "What are you totaling?" ”

Han Chunzhi smiled slightly, reached into his pocket and took out the money and handed it to Chen Baishuang: "Auntie, you can take care of it a little." ”

"Don't worry about this, we're a family, you're slapping me in the face!" Chen Baishuang pushed the money back: "Besides, tonight's meals are ready-made, no materials and no trouble, otherwise, I have to think about what to do with the rest of these meals!" ”

Han Chunzhi couldn't refuse Chen Baishuang, so he could only put the money away temporarily.

Seeing Chen Baishuang take out the salted duck eggs and put them in the pot, he hurried to help, and was pushed into the house by Chen Baishuang: "Go to eat, I've been busy all afternoon." ”

"You've been busy all afternoon, too." This time, Han Chunzhi said that he would not leave, and simply got into trouble with Chen Baishuang.

Bicheng.

Leng Qingzhu rubbed his brows and looked at the man in front of him: "Meng Dashao, this is a robbery?" ”