Lan Xiaoqing sat on the threshold with her chin propped up, Song Xiaohua was ready to go home after washing her hands, and she didn't hear her say hello.

Lan Erlang reminded: "Qingqing, Xiaohua is talking to you, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Lan Xiaoqing sighed and immediately stood up: "I was wondering where we could buy red carp." ”

"Red carp?" Song Xiaohua said, "This is rare, isn't it usually black?" ”

"Yes," Song Meizi also said, "not only is it rare, but the price is also much higher." When I was in Lu's house before, I heard that Master Lu fought with someone over a red carp. It's rare in our town. ”

"It's rare in the town, but what about the county seat? There should be one in the county, right? ”

"Qingqing, why do you have to be a red carp, black carp doesn't eat the same thing. Do you have to go to the county seat for a red carp? ”

Song Xiaohua felt that if Lan Qing did this, it would be really not cost-effective.

"......" Lan Xiaoqing felt that it was better not to explain, and the matter was over.

She didn't buy red carp for food.

While several people were talking, Song Xiaohua's father Song Liang suddenly walked over.

The Song sisters called their father.

Lan Xiaoqing also called Uncle Song.

Song Liang smiled at Lan Xiaoqing, and then said to Lan Erlang: "Second Brother Lan, they are thinking about asking me to come over to you to confirm and confirm." ”

When he said the word 'they', Song Liang also looked back.

As he looked over, several of the people who were building the wall on the homestead paused noticeably.

Lan Erlang's eyes are not easy to see clearly, but Lan Xiaoqing can see clearly.

"What's wrong, Uncle Song? Is there something wrong with the house? ”

"No, no, no!" Song Liang hurriedly explained, "The house is built solidly, and there is no problem at all." ”

"...... that?" Lan Erlang asked.

Song Liang said with a smile: "The main thing is the pipes under your house, they have never seen a house like this after building a house for so long." I don't know what it's for, so let me come over and ask, are you draining water or what? If you drain the water, you really don't need it, it's too expensive. ”

How to get the house was conceived by Lan Xiaoqing and explained by Lan Erlang.

Now that the problem has come to the door, Lan Erlang subconsciously looked at Lan Xiaoqing.

Lan Xiaoqing explained the matter of floor heating to Song Liang.

Song Liang laughed, a little unconvinced: "Can this work?" I'm not going to burn down the house. After all, everyone's house is dirt, and you not only lay bricks but also a layer of planks on top of them, and the planks are easy to catch. ”

"No, Uncle Song, this pipe is connected to the kitchen, how much fire can I burn in the kitchen, what you said should not be possible. It's still early, it's only May, and you and Xiaohua will know when they come to my house again in winter. ”

Song Liang felt that Lan Qing would not change his mind, so he wanted to persuade Lan Erlang.

Lan Erlang looked at his daughter, and then at Song Liang: "I listen to Qingqing." ”

"Okay then." Song Liang smiled politely, "Then I'll go back and tell them to do what you say." ”

"I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Song."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Song Xiaohua waited for her father to go away, and then pulled Lan Xiaoqing and asked, "Qingqing?" Do you really want to lay bricks on the ground and then planks? How much does it cost? ”

"Isn't it just to spend money, and you will definitely envy me when you get it right."

"That's for sure, when the time comes, you'll not walk on the plank, but on the silver!"