The little daughters-in-law in the oven room, holding large trays, shuttled through the dim sum rooms and Mrs. Ma's house.

The kang of Ma's old house was the first to be built, and the baking trays were placed on top of the kang to prevent flooding into the house to soak and rot.

The eldest girls carried a basket that was half as tall as their bodies, and in the basket was all the utensils for baking snacks and pots and pans for this side, and fanned their clothes on it.

They were listening to the words of the third uncle, wearing hats and pulling one by one and walking out of the courtyard, afraid that the mud under their feet would slip, so they took care of each other.

The third uncle and the third uncle said, don't say that only one wall will fall, even if they all fall, they don't have to care, just go, let them go back to the village as soon as possible.

And Uncle Song Fusheng, Gao Tuhu, and Song Fusheng's eldest brother Song Fucai, who had just rushed back, brought the men from the village to help, and under the heavy rain, they carried out the bags of official grain stored in the oven room to make Lieba, and placed them in Song Fusheng's house.

Song Fusheng's house is currently the most well-decorated house among these people.

After all, the Nine Clans are used to it, and all good things must be born first. It doesn't matter if they wait, but they can't let Fusheng wait.

Song Fusheng's house has furniture, tables and chairs, kang cabinets, and a large closet with four doors.

The sleeping couple's room, the rice shou room, and the Poria room have floors on the ground and boards on the shed. The walls around the kang are also buckled with log boards, so as not to lean against the wall and the clothes are dirty, and the walls are cold in winter, so they are also kept warm with wooden boards.

There is a top-mounted kang cabinet on the side of the kang against the wall, and the kang cabinet is connected to the kang cabinet under the kang is a desk table, both children have desks and chairs, and there are chest of drawers in the room of the two children.

As for the large living room of Song Fusheng's house, there is a fireplace.

This is not the same fireplace that used to be built, when a hole was dug in the wall.

It is the ancient European villa of Song Cocos, the fireplace is built in the house, the smoke outlet is connected, and the frame around the fireplace is inlaid with various colored pebbles and colored tiles.

Next to the fireplace, there is a long sofa made of rattan chairs and wood, and a coffee table.

When the people in the village first came, they all said that they had never seen such a luxurious decoration, and we had never even seen it before.

And the door of the house is newly made, without any gaps.

Song Fusheng almost wrapped the door bag and wrapped it in a layer of skin, it was Mrs. Ma They all said it was too ostentatious, he pondered it a little, too, it was too corrupt, so he pulled it down.

The door had already been locked.

At the moment, it is relatively safest to store food here, with the door locked.

The most important thing is that Song Fusheng has a big secret in his family.

Build a separate house next to the cow shopkeeper and Sizhuang, and if Sizhuang wants to get married, he will not live under the same roof with their family of four.

In the study room of the new house this time, Song Fusheng deliberately made tatami mats.

Surrounded by walls to the top, there are bookshelves on both sides for books.

There is a long table in the middle of the tatami mats, and the low table is not comfortable to practice characters cross-legged, so you can learn from a modern Japanese restaurant, and you can cut out a piece underneath it, so that you can put your legs, and you can sit in the same posture as sitting at a desk.

This is not the key, the key point is that on the wide tatami mats, on the surface it looks like nothing, in fact, if you have the patience to knock on the blocks, there are two pieces that are not bricks, they are empty boards, and they can be moved.

Move it open, and you will find that there is a ladder underneath.

When you go underground, there are even more things to live underneath.

Like a pot stove, you can cook under it, and in winter, it's good, and the pot is burned underneath, and the tatami mats are hot.

And then there are a lot of sealed rice jars.

The grain that the nine clans secretly stored, one is placed in the house of Nursery Rhyme Town, and our family has children who are servants, so don't worry. One is stored in Mrs. Ma's dim sum shop, which means that eggs can't be put in the same basket, and then a large amount of fine noodles and fine rice are here.

No one in the village knows about this, where can they go to know?

When the foundation was dug at the beginning, it was the rich and noble Yutian who liked them, and our nine clans built it little by little, and it took a lot of effort to build this one that would not be known to outsiders. Why is the dart game not opening for a long time, just doing this work, there is no time.

No, after Song Fusheng saw the flash flood with his own eyes, when he was strictly ordered to evacuate, Grandpa sat on the tatami mat and didn't leave.

"I heard you talking to you just now. The nursery rhyme town is flooded, I'm afraid of the food we put there, if there is a case there, we have to keep it here, I don't leave, it's all money, one after another you calculate, how much did we spent? ”

Grandpa also said: "Where is the torrent?" I look at our mountain, the lines are not moving, the feng shui is good. Don't believe it, when we are short of meat to eat, the pigs will go down the mountain, and the wolves will come down to give us wolf skins to sell. You go quickly, I'm here, what's the accident, it's a big deal I'll open the board and stay down, there are even candles and oil lamps underneath. ”

Song Fu was angry, wet all over, and he was impatient.

The flash flood is coming, who cares if you have food under you? Houses can collapse in the blink of an eye.

What is not afraid of 10,000, just in case, what are you doing guarding food? It won't run, and when the time comes, will it bury you alive?

Grandpa Song rolled his eyelids: If that's the case, it's fate, and dying next to the rice jar is also a kind of happiness.

"You're old and disobedient."

"Whoa, whoa?"

Song Fusheng didn't talk nonsense, picked up the old man and left, "Check the fire in each house, lock it, lock the door!" ”

Song Jinbao reacted faster than the adults in the rain, and responded even more crisply: "Yes, third uncle, I promise to complete the task." ”

"Give birth to a baby, you put it down for me." Lying on your thin body, Grandpa Song is afraid.

Out of the yard, Song Fusheng thought to himself: I really want to put it down for you, you can't move your back, you can sink into your feet and necks with one foot and one mud.

"Look at my hair, let you always pull it," I had to lose my hair when I studied recently. He didn't pay attention to it before, but Peiying said that he was sweeping the floor and folding the quilt, and his hair could be seen everywhere, which was annoying.

Song Fusheng and the others didn't wait to cross the bridge, and another trembling old man was helped by his youngest son, who was the patriarch Ren.

"Don't come here, you always go and organize the heads of each household and have a meeting."

Patriarch Ren pulled his ears with his hand: "What are you talking about?" ”

He said, "The head of the regiment said to let the meeting go." ”

"Then you carry me away."

He wiped the rain on his face, oh my God, these two days are more tiring than working in the field, and he actually carried his father one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Let's talk from the heart, his father really can't be a good man anymore, what happened in the village is cold, his legs and feet are no longer useful, and when the group of people on the other side of the river first entered the village two years ago, his body is a big difference, and that's it, he has to go to the exam.

Song Fusheng dripped water down his face: "Report to me, who is flooded right now." In two more days, the river will be on the kang. ”

Big white fat girl: "Leader, my family." ”

Fourth sister-in-law: "My family." ”

One by one, there were twenty-seven houses built closest to the river.

"People close to the high slope, who can squeeze people out of the kang?"

It's quite real, even if the people on the other side of Gaopo have selfish intentions, at most they say: "You want to bring food to my house, but my family has no food to eat." ”

That's natural, and you have to do that if you don't mention it.

At this time, Ren Gongxin's second daughter-in-law was whispering to Qian Peiying, "All your family members can live in my house, there are many rooms in the front and back yards of my house, let's crowd it." Although my house is not in Gaopo, it is in the middle of the village, and the terrain is okay. ”

Ren Gongxin is not at home, what his second daughter-in-law can do is to welcome the Song Jiu clan to settle in, and others, she doesn't dare to call the shots.

Her father-in-law, before leaving yesterday, would lend tiles to the people in the village and keep a small book.

You said the same, the Song Jiu clan and the small landlord's family also borrowed the tiles from the village, but they didn't mention it and didn't pay it back, they didn't say anything, and her father-in-law couldn't do it.

Ren Zijiu's mother-in-law only knew that if she let the Song Jiu clan live in her house, her father-in-law would not scold him when she turned around.

And where is Ren Gongxin's old boy now?

Yesterday, I took Ren Zijiu to drive the donkey cart to Zhuangzi crying, and Ren Ziao had already returned to the team.

The Ren family's fields in other villages were flooded, and whoever had more land at this time also suffered a large loss, which was equivalent to the loss of grain and wages for hiring people to work.