In the morning, Qu Weiyang picked up the yellow mud from the wall, chopped the tower head grass, and smashed the yellow mud.

Before lunch, Qu Weiyang mixed some of the new soil with the old soil and made a small mound with a pit in the middle.

Then pour water into it, sprinkle it with a lot of tartar grass, and then use a shovel to keep turning it, and finally live a pile of yellow mud.

After lunch, Huang Ni also woke up.

So Qiaolian found a broken wooden basin with yellow mud, Qu Weiyang got a few wooden planks to build a shelf, stood on the wooden board, and directly dug the yellow mud with his hands and threw it on the wall.

The main body of the house is a woodcut flute, that is, the two ends of the log are sawed with grooves, and the logs are stacked layer by layer according to a certain law, and then fixed with a shovel, so that the wooden house built up is called the woodcut flute.

There are gaps in the middle of the logs, if you directly use a mud trowel to wipe up, the gap can not be filled with yellow mud, it is easy to fall off.

Like Qu Weiyang, if he holds the yellow mud and throws it up, if he has enough strength, the yellow mud will be poured into the cracks of the wood, which will be stronger.

Wait for a wall to fall on the yellow mud, and then use a mud trowel to smooth it, and the wall will be strong and good-looking.

Throwing yellow mud is also a technical job, the strength is not good, the yellow mud is easy to fall away, and it will splash yourself with mud.

Fortunately, Qu Weiyang had two hits, and the yellow mud fell accurately, but even so, after falling into the yellow mud for an afternoon, Qu Weiyang also made a lot of mud on his head and body.

Qu Weiyang deliberately changed into his old military uniform to work, even if he was dirty, he didn't feel distressed. But when the work was stopped, Qiao Lian couldn't help laughing when she saw Qu Weiyang's face covered in mud.

"Hahaha, I should find you a piece of cloth to put around your head, so you can still block it, now it's okay, your hair is full of yellow mud.

Quick, come down, I'll get some water, you take off your coat, wash your hair and face. Qiao Lian looked at Qu Weiyang's embarrassed appearance and couldn't stop laughing.

This is the happiest time since Qu Weiyang and Qiaolian reunited, Qiaolian smiled.

Qu Weiyang was fascinated by Qiao Lian's smile, and he couldn't care how embarrassed he was, so the child looked at Qiao Lian coldly, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Hurry up and wash your face, what are you doing there?" Qiao Lian brought a basin of water from the house and placed it on the wooden pier outside.

Seeing that Qu Weiyang was still stunned, he walked over, naturally helped Qu Weiyang take off his coat, and dragged Qu Weiyang over to wash his face.

Qu Weiyang came back to his senses at this time, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his little daughter-in-law was pulling his sleeve.

It is estimated that Qiaolian took care of him like Jiakang Jiayuan, a subconscious move.

But Qu Weiyang's heart was about to float with joy, these days' efforts have been somewhat fruitful, at least the little daughter-in-law has not rejected him so much.

Qu Weiyang didn't dare to move around, he just pretended to be casual, and obediently went to wash his face and hair.

It was Qiaolian, and it wasn't until she threw Qu Weiyang's clothes into the basin of water to scrub them that she remembered Fang Cai's actions.

Ahem, what did she just do? She seems to have taken off this garment? It's over, how could she do such a thing? This will definitely make Qu Weiyang misunderstand, what can I do?

Qiao Lian scrubbed her clothes and secretly went to see Qu Weiyang, but she saw that Qu Weiyang didn't seem to notice anything, and was playing with the two babies.

Qiao Lian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Qu Weiyang didn't care, she was hanging, she must pay attention to her behavior in the future, this kind of thing must not be done again.

They are not husband and wife, they are not so acquainted, it is not good for people to misunderstand.

Over there, although Qu Weiyang was playing with the children, he actually kept an eye on Qiaolian.

Seeing Qiao Lian secretly looking over here, Qu Weiyang knew that Qiao Lian should have come back to her senses at this time, and she was probably annoyed in her heart.

Qu Weiyang turned his head and stopped looking at Qiaolian, lest he be discovered by Qiaolian, and he would be angry and angry again.

Her little daughter-in-law's awkward temperament is very funny, I'm afraid she didn't even notice it herself, and now she doesn't reject Qu Weiyang so much.

This is a good sign, and it shows that his strategy is completely correct, and the two of them are arguably the most familiar strangers.

Obviously, they have become relatives and their children have been born, but the time they have really spent together is too short, and they don't know each other, so it's no wonder that Qiaolian doesn't want to live with him.

As long as the two of them have more contact, get familiar with each other, and become accustomed to it, the little daughter-in-law will definitely accept him.

Qu Weiyang was very confident about the future, he raised his head, his eyes moved from the wall covered with yellow mud, to the wooden shingles on the roof, and then to the large area in the distance.

Well, there is a lot of work at home, and he still has a lot of excuses to come over, it is estimated that when the work at home is finished, there should be a result between him and Qiaolian.

Yes, continue to work hard, he is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and he is willing to do more work for his daughter-in-law and children.

Qiao Lian finished washing her clothes, wringed them out and hung them on the clothesline outside, and then went back to the house to see that dinner was ready, so she called Qu Weiyang and the children back to the house to eat.

Although there was no chicken stewed potatoes for dinner, Qiaolian still cooked in a different way, Qu Weiyang ate very happily, gnawed five more nests, and ate a big bowl of vegetables.

After dinner, Qu Weiyang was leaving, but his clothes were still hanging outside. In order to facilitate his work, Qu Weiyang did not wear a tweed coat in the morning, only a coat and a shirt.

At the end of February and the beginning of March of the lunar calendar, the day was very warm, but the night was still cold, and Qiaolian didn't have any clothes for Qu Weiyang to wear.

Seeing that he was only wearing a shirt, a little thin, Qiao Lian couldn't help but be a little worried, "Your clothes haven't been washed and haven't dried, isn't it too cold to walk back this body?" ”

Qu Weiyang glanced down at the shirt on his body, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay, it's not cold, when I was fighting before, I met it every day, so I'm not afraid."

I'm in good health, the firepower is strong, and I'll go all the way back, I'll go faster, it'll be there in half an hour, you don't have to worry. ”

Qu Weiyang knew that Qiao Lian cared about him, and his heart was very beautiful, and he unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Qiao Lian glared at Qu Weiyang twice, "Who is worried about you?" I'm afraid that you will catch a cold and get sick, and no one will come to plaster the wall for me.

The virtue of the wall is thrown there, how stumbling, how can people live in winter? Qiao Lian wouldn't admit that she cared about Qu Weiyang, so she said stiffly.

Qu Weiyang's eyebrows and eyes curled with a smile, "Okay, I know I don't have this good life, don't worry, I won't get sick, and I will definitely help you fix the house."

Come on, it's not early, I have to go back quickly, you and the child be careful at night, I'll come over tomorrow to wipe the wall, here and out, it is estimated that it will be completed in a few days. ”

Qu Weiyang hugged the two babies again, kissed the faces of the two babies, and said goodbye to the two children, then turned around and went out.

Qiao Lian was a little uneasy, followed out, stood outside the courtyard gate and watched Qu Weiyang leave, watching his sturdy figure disappear into the night, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Mom, Dad will come back tomorrow, Mom doesn't have to stand in the yard and wait." The little ghost of Jiakang poked his little head out of the house and said to Qiaolian.

"Who waited for him? I didn't wait. ”