Chapter 82: Go with the flow
Zhou Yi is her husband who has obtained the certificate, and it is nothing to help him push his hair.
But helping other men push their hair made her a little unacceptable.
Even if she is a modern person and not so feudal and conservative, she can't accept something like this with ambiguous behavior.
"I'll push you in a moment." Zhou Yi gritted his teeth.
He didn't want other men to have feelings for Song Xi, not even his own brother.
Song Xi pushed Zhou Yi's hair and wiped the short hair on his head with a sponge, and then untied the haircut cloth and shook off the hair on it.
Zhou Yi glanced at the clear water in the wooden basin, and reached out to touch the top of his head with satisfaction.
The little daughter-in-law's craftsmanship is really good, which makes him feel a lot more energetic.
Zhou Yi took the haircut cloth in Song Xi's hand and personally helped the three of them push their hair.
One by one, they all pushed into small flat heads, and Sheng Jiahe sighed, "You hair pushing things are good, where did you come from?" ”
Song Xi was afraid that Zhou Yi would say something wrong, so he hurriedly said, "I borrowed it from my classmate, and I have to send it back to someone another day." ”
Although she doesn't know if they want to borrow it to shave their family's hair, she still wants to dispel their thoughts from the source.
If this thing is lent out, I don't know how much trouble it will cause.
It seems that next time I go to Wen Qiang, I will get him some goods.
As long as there is this thing on the market, then it is easy to explain.
Zhou Ping and the three of them came to Zhou Yi's house tonight to share the money for the past few days.
Recently, there are fewer chickens and snakes than before, and the income has naturally shrunk.
But one person still got a hundred and twenty-five dollars.
It's worth several months' wages for the workers in the city, and several of them are quite content.
After dividing the money, Song Xi closed the account book and said seriously, "After the farm is busy, we will start a new project." ”
Sheng Jiahe rubbed his hands together, looking eager to try, "What project?" ”
"You'll know when the time comes." Song Xi smiled mysteriously.
In order to make them take the rest of the farm work seriously and responsibly, she decided to keep it a secret for the time being.
Otherwise, they will not be able to work quietly.
"Zhou Yi, have you chosen your homestead?" Zhou Ping reached out and patted Zhou Yi's arm and asked curiously.
"What, have you all picked up?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.
"If you don't pick it, you can't do it, just because there is a person in the provincial capital, and now every household in the village is picking a homestead, and everyone is making mud bricks with great interest, but I don't want a mud brick house, I want the kind of blue brick house in the city, or a few of us will go to order bricks and tiles together?"
Don't look at what Zhou Ping said so helplessly, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone!
A large family lives together, and the house is noisy all day long, and he doesn't want to stay at home.
If only I could have a separate place to live.
So he was very envious of Zhou Yi, not only did he have an independent residence, but he also had a daughter-in-law like Song Xi.
The two of them live quietly, no one disturbs, no one makes noise, this is the married life he yearns for!
Song Xi was quietly drinking tea next to him, and when he heard them talk about the separation of the family and the house, he asked curiously, "Are the three of you also splitting up at home?" Is the money you earn divided or in the hands of your parents? ”
If they had handed over the money they earned to their parents for safekeeping, it is very likely that this time the family would have been divided into several parts.
However, there are also some parents who are separated and will not take out all the money and distribute it to their children.
Instead, he took out only a small part and kept the rest private.
Zhou Ping waved his hand, "I'm not a fool, how can I hand over all the money I earned?" I handed over a dollar after each penny and kept the rest for myself. ”
Sheng Jiahe nodded in agreement, "I'm like this too, fortunately, the three of us discussed it before, and we all paid a dollar to the family, otherwise we would not get a penny this time." ”
Mo Jiaxiang spread his hands helplessly when he heard this, "I split up this time, and I didn't get anything, and they urged me to move out quickly, just to get a few more clothes at the end of the year, even if I can really get clothes, I will go to collect them myself, and I will never let them collect them for me." ”
Song Xi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the three of them were unfavored at home.
That's right, everyone has a lot of children these days, and their fingers are long and short!
Parents naturally have eccentricity.
"In your family's situation, you are not afraid that you have built a brick house, and they wonder where your money came from? Aren't you afraid that they will rob your house? ”
Song Xi glanced at Zhou Yi and didn't really want to build a house with these people.
If the houses are really built together, they will definitely be killed by the three of them in the future.
She just wants to live a low-key and clean life.
Zhou Yi reached out and held Song Xi's hand, and told her with his eyes that she didn't have to worry.
Because he hasn't picked a homestead yet!
When the three of them had chosen a homestead, he would just pick a piece away from them.
And Zhou Ping and the three of them listened to Song Xi's words, and their faces suddenly collapsed.
Song Xi is right, why does a blue brick house cost hundreds of yuan.
If they really built it, the family would definitely think that they had hidden the money and would definitely come to make trouble.
They get up early every day and work late to make money, and their work is not left behind.
After each account split, they also handed over a dollar to the family, they have done well enough, why can't they plan for themselves?
"Well, they can really do such a thing."
Thinking of his parents' partiality and the unfair treatment he received since he was a child, Zhou Ping felt cold.
He sighed heavily and said, "It seems that we can only follow the crowd and build a mud brick house with everyone, and as for the brick house, let's wait for later!" ”
"Brother Yi, let's also build a mud brick house with the flow! Or renovate the place and replace the windows with glass, and you don't have to choose a new place to build a house. ”
"But ......"
Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi, with a hint of distress in his eyes.
He had promised to let his daughter-in-law live in a new house at the end of the year.
"If you build a brick house in the mountains, it will be too popular and jealous, and there will be a lot of trouble, which is very unfavorable for our money-making project, so it is better to keep a low profile and keep a low profile."
Song Xi raised his lips and smiled at Zhou Yi.
She thinks that her neighbors Zhou Xiaoshu and Aunt Li are very good and suitable for long-term contact.
What if I move to another place and meet a great neighbor?
So it's really nice to stay here.
No matter what era it is, there are people who can't see others living better than their own family.
If they had really built such a 'luxurious' house, wouldn't there be three hundred taels of silver here?
"Song Xi is right, we also build mud brick houses."
Mo Jiaxiang was instantly awakened by Song Xi's words, and his unhappy mood was swept away.
In the mountains, you can live the same life as everyone else in order to be stable.
If they really build a big house, let alone outsiders, even their own people will make a fuss.
(End of chapter)