Wufu pouted, thinking that Lian Weiming didn't believe her anymore, what should not be done, what should be done, she also has a sense of proportion in her heart.

Even Weiming glared at her and said in a cold voice, "If you want to talk about things, you can say it during the day, and you don't have to wait until night." ”

"Isn't Mo Jin busy during the day?" Wufu blinked at Lian Weiming and whispered, "Besides, we're talking about serious things." ”

"I didn't say that it was something that was not serious, and that serious things should be said during the day." Lian Weiming said.

Well, Lian Weiming's logic is clear and his eloquence is outstanding, Wufu can't say it, she glanced at Mo Jin.

Mo Jin is good at talking today, he smiled at her, then glanced at Lian Weiming, and said deliberately, "If I come back early in the evening, I will spare an hour to teach you how to practice." ”

Mo Jin is very good at talking, in one sentence, not only explaining what he was doing just now, but also putting an end to future troubles, and fighting for the two of them to get along for an hour every day.

Wufu glanced at Lian Weiming, saw that Lian Weiming didn't make a sound, and immediately responded.

Wufu signed a temporary contract with Song Ze here, so this factory will be set up.

First of all, to choose a factory address, although it is a small processing plant, but also to some wider lots, to build a house, but also to be able to put raw materials, Wufu they discussed, and finally decided to build the factory in the Wufu Houshan thatched hut that place, the thatched house demolition, and then build a small yard as a processing plant.

Although the bricks used to build the house are pulled directly from the brick factory, and even Weiming and Lian Dacang can do it, but they still have to hire someone to help build the house.

Wufu and Mulan went out, planning to see the special masonry team in the village, and they couldn't be free in the past few days, if they were free, they would give people more money, and then rush to work.

After Wufu went out, there were a few old ladies and women at home, and now in the second half of the year, there was no harvest in the field, when the old lady was fine, she was at home to take the soles of her shoes, sew clothes or something, Tian Xiaoxiao took over so much wool that Wufu bought before, knitted sweaters for the family, and did the housework at home.

Su Ying also helped Lian Xiayue take care of the children.

Anyway, this Liu Hongyu is not at home, and the life at home is harmonious and warm, and everyone performs their duties, which is very good.

However, this peaceful day will always be ruined.

It was only about half an hour after Wufu went out, and the old lady was chatting in the courtyard with a smile on his face, when suddenly a voice came from the door, "Auntie, you are at home." ”

The old lady looked up and saw that it was Wufu's aunt Zhou Xilan standing at the door of the house with her son, but her son Duobao's leg seemed to be a little wrong, with several layers of gauze wrapped on it, and Zhou Xilan's face was not very good-looking, and the old lady immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

However, she still stood up with Tian Xiaoxiao, walked to the door, and greeted warmly, "Yo, it's Xiao Tian's mother here, come, hurry up, come into the house and sit." ”

In fact, the old lady doesn't like this relative, every time Zhou Xilan comes to the door in the past, she always has to take a lot of things from home, these days, whose family has a good life, who can stand her like that.

However, accommodating the matter of Xiao Tian and Lian Weihao, the old lady was still a lot more polite to Zhou Xilan today.

Zhou Xilan was pulled into the door by the old lady, and Tian Xiaoxiao carried Su Duobao into the door and asked him to sit next to Zhou Xilan, Tian Xiaoxiao asked with concern, "Sister-in-law, this is your youngest son, right?" ”

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