The two of them changed their clothes and came out, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

The high butcher said: "If you don't worship again, it will be noon." The old man said, this is late enough, as long as we come back, we can't wait slowly. ”

Of course, you can't wait for that.

The mountain god is somewhat spirited, and the size is an official.

It's like the chief of a village, don't burn incense to let you see how powerful.

What's the deal? Up to the top of the mountain?

No, it's all water, and if you step on the mud, you can't get down.

Only in the direction of the mountain at the gate, I found a relatively dry place, set up a table, and put tributes.

The tribute is a tooth of watermelon, a plate of steamed buns, a freshly wrapped cabbage-stuffed bun, and a knife of meat.

Then came the incense burner.

Grandpa Song lit three incense sticks and said loudly in the direction of the mountain: "Bye." ”

A large group of people from the nine clans followed suit.

Then they heard the old man shouting:

"Thank you to the mountain god for his mercy and fulfillment.

During the construction period, the house was completed.

When the water is distributed, you do not move at all to ensure that our houses are not destroyed and that our family is safe. ”

Later, when I was planting incense, I muttered a lot, saying that it was half loud.

In Song Fusheng's ears, a sentence summed up is: I will show you the old man, please smile, and take more care of your realm in the future.

"Alright, will you go back?"

"Back."

"Have you finished cleaning up your house? Why didn't the fat girl come," Mrs. Ma asked San'er as she walked back.

"That's about it, Fat Ya and Mi Shou are sleeping."

Emma, blessed are the others working and the little granddaughter sleeping.

"You're taking the time to go for a walk?" Song Fusheng invited the old lady.

He is not afraid that the old lady will find fault and say that his daughter-in-law is a loser, and he can give it back with one sentence: all the things in the house are bought by him.

When you say this, you absolutely believe it.

Everyone knows that he loves to go home to buy things.

"Let's wait for the evening. Your eldest brother's house hasn't been cleaned up yet, and they're all tinkering with the barn in the backyard, and the oven room has also fallen into a neat house. I asked him to dismantle the stove so that no outsiders could see it, and I cleaned it up in the house. ”

When Song Fusheng heard this, he had to help.

In fact, he has been hiding a lot of laziness.

The rainwater accumulated in the yard was all swept by Zhongyu Fugui and them.

The backyard livestock shed, firewood stacks, chicken pens and duck pens are cleaned up with muddy water, and they have been busy from the morning to the present.

Isn't there a pond in the yard? That's going to have to be cleaned up, too.

Uncle and Gao Butcher rely on their old age, which is better than a young man to roll up his pants and go directly to the pond.

Including the broken oven room, if you want to pick up the bricks that can still be used, everyone is doing it, the eldest sister and they are all picking up bricks, and he is only busy at home.

In addition, after the family of the Nine Clans came back, they should mention it, and they are really grateful to Lu Pan.

Their yard didn't get much water, it was just rain, and it was all on the shore.

On the one hand, a large number of sandbags blocked the door, which played a big role.

On the other hand, when the house was built, the foreman introduced by the shopkeeper Qi was the team that had worked for the Ministry of Industry, and the work was all about building houses for large families.

At the moment, I really see that those masters are professional, although they spend a lot of money, but the heating and drainage are really decent.

In the yard, the drainage pipes are specially enclosed with bluestone, and the sewage is flowing and can flow outside the yard.

Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying said hello.

He wants to help his mother, and then go to Grandpa's house to see what he needs to help do, Qian Peiying nodded.

Qian Peiying did not go home either.

No, I'm training four strong.

Looking at the tall young man in front of him, he was like the eldest adopted son in the family, another eldest son.

Qian Pei reprimanded him heroically: "You have blinded me and your uncle's hearts, look at what this house has installed for you, don't you clean it up?" ”

I'd rather go outside and pick up dung and do heavy work than clean up the house.

Qian Peiying rolled up her arms and sleeves to work in this house.

If you want to talk about the house of Sizhuang and the cow shopkeeper, Song Fusheng took a lot of thought when he started to build it.

Let the girl draw the drawings, deliberately drawing the style of a modern hotel suite.

Although Lao Niu Tou and Si Zhuang are under one roof, they have one person and one suite.

For example, Fang Sizhuang's house, after entering the door, turn right and it is his separate suite.

Outside the suite is an open kitchen with cabinets above, a pot stove below, and a small bar covered by bricks.

Because there is no separate living room, there is a sense of hierarchy between the small bar counters.

So the outside room is facing the bar by the window is a boxy table, made of new wood, the same wood as the cabinet, and the two chairs are placed opposite each other.

When the time comes, spread a tablecloth and place a vase of flowers.

There is no new desk in the old cow's house, and it is the desk where Song Fusheng is studying.

This is not thinking that Sizhuang is going to get married, let's get a new one, the little two have finished cooking, how good it is to eat at this small table in the four squares.

After eating, I went to sleep in the house, and there was a two-meter kang in the house, and I made a small room to take a bath and wash my face, so that the young people would not have tender skin and wash their faces if they couldn't sway.

The corners of the wall are hung vertically with clothes made of wood, just the kind in the past eighties and nineties, don't hang clothes horizontally, there is no place, Lao Song specially designed vertical clothes hanging.

There is no kang cabinet in this house, and it is directly next to the fire wall, but it also gives a large wardrobe of one meter eight.

Qian Peiying felt sorry for the wardrobe, the water below was not wiped, it was all solid wood, she was most afraid of dross, and she was angry: "Hurry up and set a date for your daughter-in-law, I can't worry about it." ”

Si Zhuang is honest, no matter how he says, he doesn't squeak, let him pick two big buckets when he goes to fetch water.

Hearing that the young lady was going to set a date for him, she scratched her head and smiled secretly.

At the same time, Song Fusheng is also a worry at Mrs. Ma's house.

"Just threw this away?"

"Don't move, you have to throw everything to you, I'll keep a cloth and make up a sock for your two brothers to wear." Working, escorting, that grinds heels.

"Mother, I'll just say I'll give you a cupboard, you look at my house, and then look at you here."

Mrs. Ma didn't hit the counter, and San'er offered to spend money, and she didn't want it.

She put the boxes eliminated by San'er's family on the kang and used them as kang boxes.

It's hard to wipe the box, and it's all given by Minrui. It's the big boxes for the babies to hold books.

This wood, in the old lady's opinion, is a hundred sets better than the wood of San'er's new cabinets.

Song Fusheng walked around the outhouse of the old lady's house, and he already had some ideas in his heart to buy for the old lady.

In the house of the eldest brother and the second brother, he doesn't care.

He only cares about the things that Mrs. Ma lacks.

I plan to wait, see if there is an epidemic, the epidemic has passed, buy safflower cloth for the old lady, circle around the kang, decorate and decorate, this will not look good.

The big red flower wall is enclosed, the brazier is on the fire wall, the old lady sits on the kang mat, and it is lively and lively at a glance, the original northeast wind. It would be better if some more paper with gold ingots was glued to the wall.

"Commander?!"

Mrs. Ma wiped the box for a while, and hurriedly leaned in front of the window: Mom, what's wrong with someone in the village, how did he come here, you must know that the boats in the whole village have been requisitioned by the nine clans to load things.

Don't dare to walk the bridge, wow, I'm afraid that something will happen to the bridge and fall into the river.

That's not the point, okay, old lady.

"Commander, the shopkeeper Niu is back, your results in the imperial examination have come down."

Song Poria woke up at the right time.