145 is plain as water
"What a person! also asked the men of our family to repair the house for her family, and said that in the future, our Su family will repair it, and their labor force will also come to help.
Joke, our house is made of the best materials, and the adobe house in the countryside has to be repaired several times a year like them!
Isn't this just trying to take advantage?
Even if our Su family is in trouble, the men in the family can't do that kind of rough work! ”
Su Qian took a sip and scolded in a low voice.
Qingluo paused, turned sideways and looked ahead, and could see the earthy yellow houses.
There are several men on the roof and on the sides of the house who are busy with each other, and the adobe walls are leaking or some unstable, and they are repaired.
In particular, the roof is carefully built with thatch, and then repaired well, or repaired with some inferior tiles.
In winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and it may snow, so every family needs to repair their houses.
Today, if you fix it, his family will help.
Families are helping each other.
The woman who came just now should have seen that the Su family had six laborers and came to ask for help.
Her face was a little unhappy and gloomy, probably because she was rejected by Su Wen's and Su Qian's.
In this countryside, even if every household is not related, it is also the next door.
No matter what conflicts there are on weekdays, like these are like conventions, go and help.
Unless the old and the dead do not get along, the relationship is bad to a certain extent.
How can the Su family have any labor, as far as it seems that Su Ruyu, who is in the second room, is a down-to-earth person.
Others, more or less, still hold the identity of the old man and the young master.
"Our house doesn't need to be repaired for at least a few years, it's to have a good relationship with this neighbor, but there's no need to be bitter, tired of the old man and children in the family."
Su Wen's rare stand on Su Qian's side, nodded in agreement and said.
After seeing Qingluo crossing the threshold and bypassing them with a light face, the two glanced at Qingluo in unison, and said to themselves.
Qingluo took a wooden basin to dry his clothes in the yard, but shook his head when he heard the words.
The autumn harvest is over, and the countryside is a rare idle day.
Some go to Baiyun Town to work part-time, or go to other villages to work.
When the land is free, the labor force is said to be more or less, and there are also people who are looking for it.
That family is also on the edge of the Su family's house, which is considered a close neighbor, and people come to look for it, because they fancy the six laborers.
But there is another side that is estimated to want to establish a little relationship with the Su family.
You helped me with this, and I will pay you back again in the future, and the relationship will be close.
The Su family came to this Dahuai Village, and they rarely had contact with other people.
On the one hand, the villagers here also have the intention of evading, but they see that a few months have passed, and the Su family has nothing to do, so they slowly want to have some contact.
But when the invitation was handed out, the woman's face was ugly, and she should have been rejected directly, or with some unpleasant reply.
It is rare that someone has officially contacted the Su family, and it is estimated that other idle women are also watching here.
If it succeeds, I guess other people will think about it too.
So at this time, the attitude of the Su family was a little ugly, and others naturally looked at it.
Women are most broken-mouthed, especially when they are not busy.
As soon as they talked to their own family, and then to people from other families, it was estimated that the word would spread again.
It is said that the Su family looks down on the people in their countryside, and the house is built and said that their family is newly built, so how can other people help repair it.
Even if the two Su Wen didn't mean it like that, but when it spread, it became like that.
The Su family has never fully adapted to their identity.
There are many people, it is a small society, this Dahuai Village is a little xenophobic, but at the same time yearns for life outside the village.
Especially people who come from other prosperous and wealthy places, they have some considerations, but after a long time, they will yearn for it and want to get in touch with it more, and find out about other things.
But at the same time, because the other party is not the same identity as himself, it is inevitable to think a lot, so there are other self-esteem that have been hit......
Qingluo shook his head and smiled, lifted the wooden basin, raised his arm sleeve and wiped his face.
Entered, closed the door, leaned against the door, held the wooden basin in one hand, and lightly tapped the cold cheek with the other hand.
"Well, as for the others, even I myself have not adapted to life in the country.
Don't say that you look down on other village girls, but you don't have any other common language with them, so the relationship is unfamiliar, and you don't answer their words much.
I don't think others think that I look down on them, and I'm quite excluded by those girls.
Forget it, just get used to it.
Anyway, I'm doing well now, I'm safe and stable, and sometimes I feel like water.
But living a life, the most important thing is to be dull, and if you really want the days to be vigorous, then you really can't stand it. ”
After December, the weather has become colder and colder, especially at night.
After evening, every house closed the courtyard door and stayed in the house.
The whole village was silent, except for the occasional barking of some family-raised dogs.
In the daytime, the warm winter sun looks dazzling, the light is sprinkled, and there is a warm feeling on the body, but it seems to be separated by a layer.
Qingluoli has three layers and three layers outside, and two pairs of socks are also set, wearing thick cotton boots, made by themselves, to the ankles.
Wearing a curved skirt outside, it is tightly worn on the body, and it is tightly intertwined.
There are many clothes inside, but Qingluo still looks slim from the outside, but he no longer looks slender.
The curl is close to the body, and the curves of Qingluo's body are not outlined.
But you can also vaguely see the slender body like a willow.
The collar is embroidered with a layer of plush, and the slender neck is hidden under the collar, and the fluffy layer makes Ruyu's delicate face more delicate and cute.
In winter, Qingluo's long hair was scattered behind, and he only tied a few small braids at random.
Sitting in the courtyard with a needlework in the morning is not sewing clothes.
During the exile before, those few clothes could not be washed, they were all yellow with a smell of sweat, and when they had new clothes, they had already been thrown away.
Now these clothes are new.
There are still some fabrics, Qingluo plans to make a middle coat, and then make a small quilt.
So, there is something to do during this time.
The courtyard is not only Qingluo, but also on the ground where the sun shines brightly, small stools and chairs are placed there.
Mrs. Su was lying there in a bloated cotton jacket, swaying on the recliner from time to time.
On the small stools around, Mazar was full of people, and the ladies were almost all in the courtyard.
Su Qian pretended to hold a needle, but most of them were squinting, lazily basking in the sun, chatting with other women from time to time.
Su Wen's and Su Qinglian's were embroidering things with each other in the sun, and most of them were Su Wen's teaching Su Qinglian.
Jiang and Su Qingyun are the same.
The woman's gentle voice, the girl's delicate voice with some coquettish voice.
It's winter, everyone is a little lazy, and the Su family's courtyard, which has always been tense, is a rare harmony.
Near noon, Su Wenyi and Su Rujie, who had always stayed in the house and seemed to be doing studies, also came out.
Su Wenshi glanced at the women and girls sitting in the courtyard, he frowned, and barely held back the habitual reprimand.
He took out a chair from the room and sat at the entrance of the main room, looking lonely at the white clouds floating in the endless blue sky.
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