"The owner."

"The owner."

The workers who picked up the mud back and forth nodded to Song Fusheng and them.

The men of the Nine Clans also rushed back to them.

Someone like Song Fugui who can talk will also shout: "I'm sorry to trouble you, bother." ”

And Song Fusheng thought to himself: Where am I the owner, I didn't pay for it.

Grandpa Song said in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Qi said that Miss Lu had to let us build it, I said no, they don't want it." ”

"Grandpa, it's not Miss Lu, it's Lu Pan. Ah, it's the little general. ”

"Huh?"

And Song Fusheng had already started to look around the periphery.

The price of green bricks, he understands.

He had asked him how many bricks he needed for one square meter.

He knew all of this.

It is precisely because of the clear door that you will see that the large courtyard built has an indescribable taste.

That kid on the side of Lu should have written a letter to his sister and grandfather.

In terms of days, it was they who wrote it when they arrived at the beach.

That kid on the side of the land, it should cost a lot of money to build this yard for them.

Any idea how big it is?

Song Fucai pointed to the wall built behind him and asked his younger brother Song Fuxi: "Here, was it the barren grassland that crossed the river before?" ”

"Yes, big brother, Jinbao is still standing guard in a shed here, this, this? Now it's all in our yard, and it seems that we've pulled out all the grass. ”

Song Fugui: "If it is widened again, it will be extended to the river, when will it take to cover it all, no wonder there are so many people who do it." Where did you find this? Didn't all the strong men go to the front line? ”

Tian Xifa shook his head and sighed: "I don't dare to admit it, if I come back alone, I will think that I have entered the wrong village." ”

"You touch it, it's all green bricks," Wang Zhongyu said, touching the wall.

"What else are you touching, this big piece can be seen by the blind."

These words are not wrong, but Song Fugui is a little exaggerated.

Not only could the wall not be able to penetrate into the river, but it was still some distance from the river, because the land by the river was not good.

But it has also been done, and almost everything that can be circled is circled.

When Grandpa Song saw that Song Fusheng didn't squeak, he thought that he had done something wrong.

As early as before, he had asked the boys in the family first, and then asked about the situation on the land side, and he knew that it was very good.

It's good, so I'm relieved.

So the old man is anxious to explain now: "I stopped it, and your daughter-in-law also came out to stop it, but the shopkeeper Qi had to cover it, and let us not embarrass him, let us do what we should do." ”

Grandpa Song is quite worried that others will feel as if we are working hard to deliver food for this yard.

Yes, the large courtyard of fifteen households, we are indeed reluctant to build it all of green bricks.

But I really didn't expect anyone to cover it.

And counting the expenses on the road, plus the expenses prepared before, don't underestimate those money, one in the east and one in the west, and spend thousands of taels of silver that once made him excited and couldn't sleep for a month.

In fact, the old man is very distressed.

He really wanted to say: if you buy bricks, you will also fight and make a draw. As a result, it turned out to be a yard built by the little general, which made outsiders feel like something was going on.

There are some things that really have nothing to do with money.

If they go to the source, they won't be able to earn it without the little general's cover. Probably conscripted away.

That's why all of them want to open it.

It can only be said that this is the tighter the relationship between people and the more they get along.

Song Fusheng glanced at the old man, "Grandpa, don't think about it." ”

"Then I didn't do anything wrong?"

"Can you stop them? When did I say that you did something wrong, what do we have to think about, come on, grandpa, tell us quickly, how can there be a pool in our yard? ”

Speaking of this, the old man hurriedly introduced: "People who bring houses to build will see feng shui masters come." ”

"How?"

"I'll talk about our courtyard wall first. Don't you see? It can only be so high, it is the highest. Fusheng, it's not like you can build it directly as you want, thanks to what they told you, people say that there are regulations, there is no master in the family, there are no officials, so it can only be like this. ”

Grandpa added: "Fusheng, you have to take the exam in the future." ”

Next, Song Fusheng regretted it even more, because Grandpa's sentences were inseparable from the stability of the Ming Dynasty, and you had to take the exam.

"The gate, there are regulations, you have to take the exam."

Grandpa Song pointed to the top of the wall: "See?" The lord who lifts more than one person can build the outer wall with eaves, and we can only be bare. ”

"Shopkeeper Qi said, it's a pity, if you are more than a person, it will look better to get some flowers and stones to cover the wall."

"You can't wrap vines around the wall, you have to fight with each other, you have to tell you, if you don't know, then you get it, how can you delay Fusheng's entrance examination in the future?" After Grandpa finished speaking, he looked at the children in the family.

The men nodded one after another: Isn't it? It's a big deal, thanks to telling.

"As for the pool," Grandpa Song carried him from Mr. Feng Shui, and hurriedly told everyone:

"Mountains can be prosperous, water can gather wealth, and mountains and rivers can complement each other.

Mr. Feng Shui showed us, saying that we are farmers, and it is not suitable to make a big pond in the yard, and it is a waste of space, so let us make a pool in the corner and dig a road.

In this way, when it rains in the future, all the rainwater flowing under the eaves of the wall will flow into the pond and into our backyard. This is called the return of the four rivers to the church, and the fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. ”

Grandpa Song led Song Fusheng and them into the yard, "Your mother also said, don't waste the pond in a hurry, if there is too much water in the pond, let's raise ducks." ”

Backyard.

Grandpa Song is still a bond that promotes the relationship between husband and wife.

Pointing to fifteen nests: "Look, you are not at home, we old men are all on the mountain, and these new nests are all dug by your mother-in-law, and we are tired." In the future, after resting and tired, I will say two sweet words to your daughter-in-law. ”

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......"

Song Fusheng looked at a bunch of chickens, he was really capable, and he also raised chickens.

In the cellar, bags of dried wild fruits, hazelnuts, wild pears, wild hawthorns, and all kinds of small snacks to eat in winter are collected by the children at home.

That night, the workers who were working were sent away, and the Yipinxuan Chen Dongjia who came to the door was sent away.

Chen Dongjia is very sensible, and he can see that Song Fusheng is tired, as long as he is sure that he is really back, he doesn't sit much. Even the people in the village didn't bother.

Fifteen households, all having a big dinner, it's like there are endless words.

However, there are three things that the Nine Clan brothers did not say.

I didn't mention that the second child died on the first day.

I didn't mention that I was escorted back all the way.

I didn't mention it, I went to prison.

said that the Lu family in Fengtian City asked the doctor to feel the pulse, and also gave a lot of medicine.

That night, Song Fusheng slept without taking a bath.

When I got home, the hot kang can warm my waist, and there is a white and beautiful eldest daughter dangling in front of my eyes, and there is a kneeling next to him, and I see his soft little son, the daughter-in-law is considerate, and has always been very clean, and he is allowed to bury it in the quilt, and wipe his feet and face.

The same goes for those homes.

Still, in the middle of the night, many people were woken up.

Some of these returning men are shouting with nightmares.

It's cold, and it's more terrifying than a ghost crying wolf.

The next day, these people seemed to have come home suddenly and were tired, and they were still sleepy because of their injuries, and their families were reluctant to let them get up.

On the third day, there was still movement, and some of it was rumored to make Grandpa very embarrassed.

Rich, the wound on the body is so big, the two of them should toss less, and they can hear it in the second half of the night.

Song Fusheng also dragged Qian Peiying into the quilt.

In fact, these men don't think about their daughters-in-law, but they feel unreal.

Only when you are with your daughter-in-law can you feel at home.

Song Fuling rolled her eyes and went into the space to read.

Yawning and reading in the middle of the night.

If she could stuff Mi Shou into space, she would take it away and pour a place for her parents.