Chapter 160: Plans for the Second Half of the Year (1)

"No, I slept until I woke up naturally."

Circling around the wooden stake, Xue Miaomiao stretched out her hand and touched it gently, and saw that the stake was crumbling, the corner of her eyes picked uncontrollably, coughed lightly, and said with a light smile: "You are inevitably too positive, isn't it okay to wait for me to get up and help together?" ”

The most important thing is that the stake was sawed by him, even if it was nailed in the morning, she touched it lightly, and the stake was crumbling as if it had been pumped into the wind, and it looked like it was about to fall to the ground, which meant that Zhao Han's work in the morning was all in vain, and she was embarrassed.

"Don't I want you to be tired?"

Swallowed the word surprise back, Zhao Han felt that his decision was too much of a failure, and woke up Miao Miao not to say anything, and he hadn't built the awning yet.

"I'm hungry, let's have breakfast."

Seeing Zhao Han's embarrassment in her eyes, Xue Miaomiao smiled lightly and diverted the topic.

"yes, okay."

The more Miao Miao didn't care like this, the more embarrassed Zhao Han became, he always had the illusion that he was being spoiled as an ignorant child.

But he's really not a child!

"Zhao Han, I have an idea."

After eating, Xue Miaomiao put down her chopsticks, raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Han, and said indifferently.

"What thoughts?"

Zhao Han, who was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Miao Miao in puzzlement.

"Neither of us eats brown rice, and I don't plan to grow brown rice on the two acres of dry land at home, I want to use it to grow others, such as vegetables, fruit trees, or something."

Zhao Han's body is expensive, the brown rice is too rough, and the taste is not very good, he is difficult to swallow, so he can only eat polished rice with a better taste.

And she was used to white rice, so she suddenly ate that kind of thick black and black brown rice, and she really couldn't accept it for a while.

Anyway, there is no shortage of this money at home, and Xue Miaomiao thinks that there is no need to embarrass herself and Zhao Han.

"It's up to you to decide what to do at home, and I absolutely support it."

was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and Zhao Han's eyebrows were dyed with pleasure.

"I'm going to rebuild this house when the weather cools down, but now this place is still too small, and we will have to buy a piece of land and build a big brick house, and I will design the whole house myself, which is a lot of money."

Originally, Xue Miaomiao didn't need to discuss these things with Zhao Han at all, but now that everyone lives under the same roof, there is still at least respect, so she is not stingy to tell Zhao Han about her plan, and will ask for his opinion.

"But I'm not going to save this money."

Facing Zhao Han's shocked eyes, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "It's hot now, it's hot and stuffy in this house, and there will inevitably be insects at night, if you forget to put the bed tent, you won't be able to sleep well at night." It's okay if it's not poisonous, but being bitten will hurt for a while at most, but what if it's poisonous? Maybe you'll die in your sleep, but it's no joke. ”

The blue brick and tiled house, the ventilation is much better than the thatched house, and the insects and ants are much less, and when the time comes, she will buy some insect repellent medicine and put it, basically she can completely eliminate the problem of being bitten by poisonous insects.

Besides, if Zhao Han's small body does not have heating equipment such as a warm kang or fireplace in winter, I am afraid it will be very difficult.

There is no way to build a fireplace in this small thatched house, and if you warm the ondol, it will not be as comfortable as the fireplace after all.

In terms of food, clothing and use, Xue Miaomiao didn't want to wronged herself and the people around her, this money can be earned without it, if she is uncomfortable to live in, eat unpleasantly or something, then what's the point of making more money?