Although this may hurt Liu Dazhuang's self-esteem.

even made Liu Dazhuang doubt his life for a while.

But......

Those who should refuse still have to refuse, be quick and ruthless, and don't drag the mud and water.

Don't pull and pull.

After Su Mo'er finished speaking, she walked out under the stunned eyes of the village chief.

It took a while for the village chief to react.

Looking back at Jiang, he reached out and slapped Jiang in the face.

In the eyes of the village chief, is his son stupid?

Nature is not stupid.

Is it stupid?

Although it is a little honest, it is not stupid to be honest.

Therefore, in the village chief's opinion, the reason why Su Mo'er rejected Liu Dazhuang was entirely because of the Jiang family.

If there is no Jiang family, maybe he will have a very capable daughter-in-law.

Now, it's all gone.

Since I can say so loudly that I don't like Da Zhuang.

What does it represent?

It means that there is no chance of easing this matter at all, and in the opinion of the village chief, Su Mo'er may just not want to have such a stupid concubine as the Jiang family to have such a choice.

"Dad, why are you beating your sister-in-law? What Su Mo'er doesn't look down on is me. ”

"You go in and lie down, this-stirring stick, it's uncomfortable if you don't make something happen every day, and you're still protecting her now, do you know if she wants to take your pair. The leg is useless. ”

"How could it be ......"

"How is it impossible, Xiao Mo'er said that your leg can only be healed after the wheat harvest, what about this person, I don't mean that it can be dismantled now, if it is really demolished, your life will be over, silly boy."

The village chief said, and the anger came up again.

glared at Jiang fiercely.

Walk towards the hall.

If it were another time, the village chief would definitely not tell Liu Dazhuang that the Jiang clan had harmed others and benefited himself.

After all, no matter how bad the Jiang family is, it is also the second daughter-in-law.

In the future, relying on a big house to support the elderly, I have to look at Jiang's face to eat.

However, it is really unbearable at this time.

I can't complain that others dislike Da Zhuang stupidly, it's really stupid!

Someone harmed him, and he couldn't see it clearly.

……

The village chief was a little tired and his head hurt a little.

Rubbed his sideburns, lay down on the bed, sleep, just get some sleep, and when you're older, you can't be angry.

Su Mo'er walked out of the village chief's house.

The mood is a little better.

Originally, I thought that Liujiatun was a good place for health preservation.

But after staying for a long time and discovering the dregs of human nature, Su Mo'er sighed, no wonder someone will move to life and the tree will die.

Lived in one place for a long time.

The mood will be affected by the surrounding environment, either agitation or joy.

In Liujiatun, she is afraid that she will not stay for long.

When Su Mo'er returned home, the snowball immediately rushed to Su Mo'er's side, rolling and selling cuteness.

The meow meow is soft and long, just like ...... It's like a cat.

God, poor God, where is this cat, this is a tiger.

What is the name of meow meow.

Reached out and hit the tiger on the head.

"Seriously, you're not a meow."

"......" Xueqiu probably didn't understand the meaning of Su Mo'er's words.

Roll on the ground for a while.

Revealing a snow-white belly.

It's the same as a cat begging to pet.

When the hell did Snowball become like this?

Su Mo'er fell into deep thought.

Turning his head to look at Zhou......

Zhou hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not me, it's me, it has nothing to do with me."

"I didn't say it had anything to do with you." Su Mo'er couldn't cry or laugh.

Zhou's temperament is really ......

It's a bully!

"Where's Daddy?"

"Your father hasn't come back yet, he went out to mow the grass, and the hotter the day, the more he eats, and I don't know why his appetite is so good."

"It may be that Wen Shilang took better care of it."

As Su Mo'er spoke, she found Wen Shilang.

She had to go to the county seat.

There is a carriage at home, so it's convenient.

Especially now that Wen Juro has become much more proficient in driving a carriage.

will not be like Su Qi, who vomited when he got out of the carriage.

Wen Juro walked out of the room.

"What for?"

"Drive to the county seat."

"Go now?"

Wen Shilang looked at the sky. It's almost night.

What county else to go.

Is there something you can't do tomorrow?

Su Mo'er narrowed her eyes: "To go or not?" ”

"Go, go, can't you go? You are the ancestors. ”

Wen Shilang said, took out the horses in the stable, put them on the cart, and hurried out.

Su Mo'er sat in the carriage and exhaled softly.

It was a good feeling to ride in your own carriage.

"Go to the north of the city."

"Got it."

Wen Shilang answered, and the whip in his hand twitched on the ground.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the speed of the horse's run slowly increased.

Su Mo'er sat in the car and fell asleep for a while.

When I woke up, I was already in the county seat.

The north of the city is mixed, and everyone has it.

It is still a little difficult to find the Hu craftsman that Mrs. Zhang said.

Fortunately, Wen Shilang looked likable, and asked a few older grandmothers for a few words.

Only then did he find the place where the Hu Craftsman lived.

The house is somewhat shabby.

Typical urban village.

The walls on all sides were washed away by the rain.

Push the door and walk in.

……

The door is off!

It's a little awkward.

Wen Shilang and Su Mo'er glanced at each other.

See the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This kind of thing can happen, is it really ......

"What are you doing, why did you push the door of my house here?"

Su Mo'er was struggling with whether to walk in.

I don't know when there was a forty-year-old mother-in-law in the courtyard.

The mother-in-law stared at Su Mo'er with a look in her eyes.

They all came, and the door was pushed down.

Su Mo'er talked about the original intention of coming here.

"Build a house, draw a drawing? Yes, my old man was born to do this, come in, come in. ”

When the mother-in-law heard Su Mo'er's words, she immediately smiled on her face.

Su Mo'er wiped the silver needle on her waist.

I feel a little more secure.

Take Wen Juro into the courtyard.

Sit by the well under the tree......

Not to mention, there are many mosquitoes next to the well.

Even if the yard is cleaned and there is not a single leaf shed, mosquitoes are still a water-loving creature.

"You're going to build a house?"

"Yes."

Su Mo'er nodded.

The mother-in-law shouted to the window: "Old man come out, someone is looking for you." ”

"......" There was some cacophony coming from the low house.

After a while, a man with glasses walked out.

This man is also in his forties.

The glasses are very rough and hung on the glasses, which is a bit bulky.

How can there be glasses these days?

Su Mo'er was very curious, and stared at her glasses for a long time.

Hu Jiangren pushed his glasses and took the initiative to explain: "This thing is worn on the bridge of the nose, it can help you see things clearly, it's magical." ”

"It's amazing."

Su Mo'er nodded.

When the craftsman heard that someone agreed, he instantly became interested.

Begin to tell about the process of glasses making.

"This thing, very rare, is I picked up from the river and grinded, originally an oval natural transparent stone, I plan to grind into a square and inlay it on the window, so that you can see the outside from the house, but grinding and grinding, I found that this thing actually has a magnifying effect, this is not directly ground two pieces with wire inlay, hanging on the ear. I, hey, hey, hey. ”

“……”

Su Mo'er didn't laugh.

Although she admires the craftsman in front of her who can make glasses.

But...... The prescription of the glasses is important.

Just get two transparent stones, grind them into magnifying lenses, and wear them on your glasses, so you are not afraid that the more you wear them, the more blind you will become.

These glasses are just too rough.

Looking at the appearance of the craftsman Hu, Su Mo'er had no way to speak.

Moreover, she is not a craftsman.

Standard lenses can be made from natural crystal or amber.

Since there was no way to change it, Su Mo'er chose to remain silent.

After the craftsman finished speaking, Su Mo'er nodded cooperatively: "It's quite magical, if it is more exquisite, it will be more magical, we women all like good-looking." ”

"I'll keep polishing."

The craftsman snorted twice.

The woman standing next to her ran to her glasses when she saw this topic.

There was a little more disgust in his eyes.

Interjected and said, "The little girl asks you to get the artwork, and you will show off your glasses." ”

"What kind of drawing?"

"This old gentleman, you are the craftsman who designed and built the yard for the Zhang family ten years ago."

"The Zhang family? Is that chubby Zhang Fugui? ”

"Yes." The person in front of him can say Zhang Fugui's name.

Su Mo'er had roughly believed it.

The person in front of him was indeed drawing drawings for the Zhang family.

It's just that......

Obviously able to design a good yard, how did it fall into such a situation.

Lives in a dilapidated yard.

Look, there wasn't even anything of value in the yard.

Except for a tree, a well, and a platoon cart, there was nothing big about it.

"I want to build a three-story house in the village, and the stairs are not placed outside, but go straight up the stairs from the main hall, is that okay?"

"......" the craftsman frowned.

I didn't say yes and I didn't say no.

Good for a while.

replied: "It's not good, my calculation of load-bearing area materials." ”

Su Mo'er exhaled.

Relax down.

Since the Hu craftsman can consider this, it proves that this person is not indiscriminate, and he has a brush himself.

In this case, you can still use it.

"Are there any other requirements besides these?" The craftsman continued.

"Yes, there are, the room should be well soundproofed, and it would be best if it could be made of green bricks, not all wood." Su Mo'er added.

Hu Jiangren's brows were about to twist into eight characters: "Wait, I wrote down your request, I'm old, I can't remember it with my brain alone." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked back into the house.

Bend over and put your hands behind your back.

The whole is the image of a little old man.

When he came out of the house, he was holding yellowed rice paper.

The brush is more bald than the one Su Tang used first.

But......

The Hu Craftsman didn't care at all.

Write Su Moer's request on paper.

The quality of the brush and paper is not very good, but the words written are really good-looking.

Su Mo'er liked it at a glance.

Much better than her handwriting.