Ning Youyu couldn't figure it out, and the moment he was thinking, he stopped holding the chopsticks.

In a trance, he found that the egg rolls on the plate were already gone, he just wandered for a while, and then it was gone, he looked up at Ning Yan and pouted: "You finished eating the bird's eggs?" ”

"Well, eat fast and eat a lot."

"Is this, like this?" Ning Youjue seemed to have learned a new skill.

Of course, this is the case, when training, people who eat fast can eat enough, after all, the clock will be used accurately when resting every day, and the rest time will be one second less when eating.

The time after the meal was completely free, and there was no entertainment to pass the time, and the night seemed extraordinarily long.

Ning Yan suddenly missed the games of the afterlife.

After all, at night, there is not even a lamp, reading a book? What should I do if I am blind with this bean-sized light!

Play games, not even a mobile phone!

Go to the field to catch frogs? No flashlights, with improvised torches? Torches are not made from just a piece of burning wood.

Entertainment, entertainment, there was almost no time for entertainment in the previous life, and now there are no conditions, it's simply.

glanced at Ning Youyu, who was writing under the oil lamp after cleaning his hands, and sighed: "The light at night is too dim for reading!" ”

"Okay, then." Ning Youyu washed the pen in his hand and put it away.

Looking at the child who was washing the pen seriously on the side of the water urn, Ning Yan was happy in her heart, why was her son so obedient and so well-behaved? It's exactly the same as when she was a child.

Which child of the same age in later generations is not hated by people. Sure enough, it's her child, and she's excellent in every aspect.

After Ning Youyu washed the pen, he put the pen away, walked to the bedside, took off his shoes, and was torn off by Ning Yan just as he wanted to climb up.

"Going to take a shower? It's dirty like a mud monkey. ”

Isn't it already washed during the day? Ning Youyu was stunned for a while, and he was a child not a mud monkey, with a resolute look at Shang Ning Yan, knowing that he had no right to refute, he walked to the yard very helplessly, although he had taken a bath during the day, but what his mother said couldn't help but listen, right?

After washing, as long as my mother is happy, it is good to be able to maintain my current state and no longer beat and scold from time to time like before.

He took off his clothes and walked over to the wooden basin, where the water was dried and still hot.

Picked up on the body, it was very comfortable, the little hand rubbed it on the body, and a layer of mud fell, Ning Youyu looked at the mud in his hand in a daze, he obviously washed it in the afternoon, how could there be mud again.

Could it be that he is not a human, but a mud monkey? In previous years, I couldn't even fill my stomach, and I didn't know how to take a bath and rub mud at all, but now I ...... It's uncomfortable to think about.

Rub the mud off your body and wipe it clean! Walking in front of Ning Yan step by step, his red eyes betrayed what he was thinking.

"Crying?"

"Nope!" Ning Youyu shook his head violently, if it was really a mud monkey and not a human, he would probably be thrown by his mother! This thing cannot be said.

"Really?"

Ning Yan could naturally see Ning Youyu's flickering attitude, but no matter how big Ning Yan's brain was, he would not have thought that the child would think that he was a mud monkey.

Without pressing, he walked to the stove room, and also scrubbed it with the water he had sunburned and walked to the room.

The child in the bed was already asleep.

Heavy breathing.

Listening to the sound of the child's breathing, Ning Yan's heart also calmed down, lying on the hard wooden bed, and fell asleep after a while.

The next day, Mr. Xue walked here early in the morning.

The little boy behind him was still holding a compass in his hand.

Ning Yan held a wooden stick in his hand, circled a flat place and said to Mr. Xue: "Sir, come here, I plan to build the house here." ”

This place Ning Yan was carefully considered.

Backed by the mountains and close to the river, the sunshine time is suitable, the sun is abundant, and the quilt is dried in winter and smoked bacon in summer, which is not hindered at all.

Mr. Xue stood on the hill and knocked on the terrain, combined with feng shui, and finally came to the conclusion: "The place in the circle of Ning Xiaoniang is good, and it must be rich and noble." ”

"Then I'll borrow your good words." Ning Yan is not very superstitious about the theory of feng shui.

However, Mr. Xue has a good reputation in the village, and since this is the case, he naturally wants to take the opportunity to make friends with Mr. Xue.

After all...... She was still worried about the cotton seedlings in Mr. Xue's house.

He took out a few pieces of silver and gave them to the boy.

Facing the little boy's beautiful appearance, Ning Yan's forehead jumped. How is the child of this era different from what she imagined?

Whether it is Ning Youyu or this little boy is as smart as a human spirit, he is not stupid at all.

After going to the village chief's house to draw the land deed, Ning Yan began to cut down trees, and it was not possible to build a house with less than ten years of wood. After eating and drinking, Ning Yan's body also recovered, relying on his innate divine power, it took three or two days, and the wood he needed was enough.

It happened that Zhao Liang came back from the county seat, and the matter of building a house was put on the charter.

After discussing with the village chief, he set a helper for twenty wen a day and one lunch, and handed over the rest to Zhao Liang.

Early that morning, a group of people gathered around the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. Most of the men were from Gouziwan, and their eyes widened when they knew that Ning Yan was going to build a house.

Who is Ning Yan? Born out of wedlock, he was in a mess all day long, and he was one of the scoundrels in the village. However, Ning Yan actually has the money to build a house, no matter how you think about it, it is a little impossible.

Suspicious, he approached Zhao Liang and asked in a low voice, "Can the eldest girl of the Ning family really afford to build a house?" If you don't have the money after you build it? The Ning family won't care. ”

"Don't worry, you are found by me, if you don't get paid for building a house, come to me directly."

After getting along for a few days, Zhao Liang naturally knew who Ning Yan was.

Eating rice and fine grains every day, wearing new clothes, and bringing sugar cubes when he goes to his house, will such a person have no money?

Zhao Liang didn't believe it, What's more, even if there might be an error in his judgment, his father's intuition would never be wrong.

The village chief and the old father all said that the eldest girl of the Ning family has money in her hands, what is he afraid of.

Listening to Zhao Liang's words, the men in the village were relieved, and they were sure that this time the helpers would not become free to fight, so they began to take shovels and tools and hum and get busy.

After Zhao Liang's publicity, the whole village knew about Ning Yan's construction of the house, and Aunt Huang, who lived a little closer, built it up and ran to the thatched house to help Ning Yan deal with the stove house.

Of course, Ning Yan's construction of a house naturally couldn't be hidden from the old Ning family, Ning Qian resigned from the academy to study, and there was no one in the Ning family who came to help.

Why does Ning Yan have the money to build a house, the Ning family naturally knows it clearly, isn't it the roe deer?

Thinking that the roe deer was snatched back by Ning Yan, Da Li's face became even more gloomy.

Looking at Xiao Li's face, it was wrong.

If you go home directly with a roe deer, where will there be so many follow-up things.

She has a lot of things, so she has to watch the excitement, and the lively roe deer is gone, and she was beaten.

"Mother, are we really not going over?"

"In the past, what did you do in the past, you can beat Ning Yan's dead girl."

"Mother, I can't beat it, but there are a lot of us, not to mention that I heard from the fat aunt that the dead girl bought more than 20 catties of pork, why do those wild men in the village eat our pork, Ning Yan has the blood of our old Ning family, what's wrong with eating a little bit of her, we can't give meat cheap to outsiders."