"In the small box on the left side of the top of the cabinet."

"Okay." Shen Yingyue walked to the tattered cabinet and stood on tiptoe to take down the small box.

The small box was about 30 centimeters long, 20 centimeters wide, and about 10 centimeters high, because it was too old to see the original color and wood, but it was clean and spotless.

When she opened it, a faint scent of ink came, and on top of it were the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones she bought for Liang Hanchu when she first went to the market, which were still brand new and had not been used.

"Brother Chu, can I use it?" Although she bought it for him, it was his.

"Hmm."

"Okay." Shen Yingyue took out a piece of folded rice paper, then took out the emblem ink and inkstone, and chose the smallest small block pen.

In her previous life, she was used to using a hard pen, so she was really not used to using a brush, and the small block pen was easier to control.

She took it to the round table, spread out the paper, and Liang Han helped her study ink without asking.

"Yueniang, what are you going to do?"

"We're going to build a house, I'll draw a rough layout." Shen Yingyue was a little excited, not only because she could design her own house, but also because this house belonged to her and Liang Hanchu.

"Hmm." Liang Hanchu replied softly, and quietly continued to study ink for her on the side.

"Brother Chu, don't stand, sit down, your leg is still hurt."

"Okay."

Liang Hanchu sat down, and Shen Yingyue dipped ink in a small block pen and drew on the paper.

She didn't have a ruler and wasn't used to using a soft pen, so she had to draw slower.

In her previous life, she visited many northern houses, and she had some impressions, so she drew drawings based on her memory.

Two people live, counting two or three children in the future, there is no need for too big a house, the second into the good, she and Liang Hanchu live in the upper room, the east and west wings for children and guests, the inverted room is used as a utility room and kitchen.

Shen Yingyue drew the layout well, and also used her crooked brush words to mark which room was for what, and it was easy to draw it, and when she raised her head, she saw Liang Hanchu pursing her lips, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong?"

"What is this word?" Liang Hanchu asked, pointing to the crooked simplified Chinese characters she had written.

Shen Yingyue's face flushed, how could she forget that this was ancient times, and she actually wrote traditional characters here.

"Just read it, don't care about these details. I live here with you, it's reserved for children, it can be used as a guest room here, and the kitchen is here, don't you think it's good? We can also dig a well in the yard, plant some trees next to it, and chill the melons and fruits in the well in the summer, and sit under the trees to eat them. Shen Yingyue has planned her future life.

"Well, leave it to the kids." Liang Hanchu looked at the drawings she drew and only grasped this point.

Shen Yingyue's face was hot for a while, was she too direct, the two of them hadn't had a round house yet, she was thinking about the child, just thinking about it, and even told him directly, would he think that she couldn't wait to have a round room with him.

He too, she said so much, he only grasped this point.

"That...... Brother Chu, what do you think, you can tell me, I can't just design it, this is our house. Shen Yingyue hurriedly changed the topic.

"Hmm." Liang Hanchu replied in a low voice, took the small block pen from her hand, and wrote in the blank space after she drew a second entry into the house.

He is more skilled in holding the pen than Shen Yingyue, very steady, not trembling like her, and after a few strokes, he drew a prototype on the rice paper.

"Brother Chu, what are you drawing?"