After a brief meal at noon, the mother and son rested for a while, and then began to continue the great business of sticking to the wall, and worked for five days in a row before the three rooms of the main house and the west flat house were completed.

In the past five days, I didn't stop working, and I didn't know whether it was to adapt to such labor intensity, or to be tired and numb, Song Hongguo didn't even feel a backache, that is, the amount of food had increased greatly, and the quality of sleep had also improved.

Those natural textures, natural colors, and the patterns constructed are spread out on the original loess wall, as if to put on a gorgeous coat for it, but it does not appear abrupt at all, on the contrary, there is a harmonious beauty that complements each other, and the most amazing result is the stove in the hall. The hall is a place to entertain guests, and Song Hongguo is also the most attentive, According to the conventional layout of the previous life, the location of the stove should be a TV, but there is naturally no at the moment. So, she pondered for a night, Putting the stove out of the fireplace, Not only did the whole body stick to the slate, even the chimney was not let go, in addition, on both sides of the stove, she also built a countertop, and flowers and plants could be placed on it in the future, so that the viewing effect was not inferior to the TV wall.

As for the West Flat House, she is also very attentive, after all, cooking, eating, and washing will be here in the future, and it will not look good, which will affect the quality of life. She put the earthen stove all over her body, especially on the countertop, deliberately looking for a slightly smoother stone slab, so that it is easy to clean after dinner, in the washroom, she directly built a platform with cement and stones, and when the stone trough arrived, it was embedded in the table, and there was a place to wash your face and brush your teeth later.

She originally wanted to clean up the East Bungalow in one go, but unfortunately, the budget was insufficient before, the cement was gone, and during the period, the stone slabs were not enough.

But this is still far from enough, she still wants to pave the road in the yard, otherwise when the rain comes, it will be muddy and unable to get down, and the ground of the main house will have to be leveled.

Just when Song Hongguo was planning to go to the black market to buy cement again, Sheng Zhongxin brought people to the door again, and it was still full of three cars, but two cars were flower seedlings, and the other car was to go to the market to sell things.

Song Hongguo then remembered that today is the Xiguan Daji again, and she has also moved to the Xiangyang Brigade for ten days, these days are the same as retreat cultivation, there is a kind of trance that does not know the years outside the mountain.

Sheng Zhongxin came back earlier, after all, he still had to go to the market to sell goods, when he knocked on the door, Song Hongguo had just finished washing, and he didn't have time to do the meal, so he planted flowers together, planting flowers is simpler than planting fruit trees, digging shallow pits, and the courtyard walls on both sides of the east and west are planted with thorn roses, which are about two meters high, and the crown width is not small, two or three meters away from a tree, what color of flowers is not known now, now the branches have just emerged a little green and bud heads, and under the courtyard wall of the gate, the wild roses are planted, the branches are very thick, and there are already green shoots, The vines are long and lush, and they can crawl to the other side of the wall.

Song Hongguo picked two of the strongest ones, planted on both sides of the gate, and when they bloomed in April and May, they could have a flower wall of more than 50 meters, they felt spectacular when they thought about it, but what was more spectacular was the two peonies, she didn't recognize them at first, and thought they were trees, in her impression, peonies were all low shrub-like, this was the first time she saw that they could grow so tall, more than two meters high, and the branches that spread out had to be about four meters, she couldn't help but ask Sheng Zhongxin, "How many years has it been?" ”

Sheng Zhong said, "At least seventy or eighty years. ”

Good guy, Song Hongguo was speechless, this is about to become an ancient tree, she originally planned to plant it on the courtyard wall of the east and west bungalows as an embellishment, but now, she must give them a C debut.

So, the two small flower beds in front of the main house in her plan were given to peonies, one on each side, and some dwarf flowers were planted around them as supporting roles, and then the edges were decorated with fences or stones, so that the front yard was properly looked at.

After finishing the work, it was already more than eight o'clock, Sheng Zhongxin was in a hurry to go to the set, and he didn't stay long, before leaving, put down a piece of sackcloth for her, the words were very real, and he couldn't refuse, "The bag of food you gave Xuejun last time was your heart for the child, and I didn't return it, so today's cloth is also what I made clothes for the child to wear, if you don't accept it, you will look down on me." ”

Song Hongguo, "......"

She was out of guilt and etiquette at the time, and she didn't expect people to take it to heart and return the courtesy, but now, people have even said things that they look down on, what else can she do?

Song Hongguo had to follow the customs, accepted it with a smile, and thanked her, but this time she didn't dare to send anything more except money.

Sending people away, Song Hongguo rested for a while, and then went to the market, the cabbage and radish have been eaten in the past few days, and the wild vegetables in the vicinity have also been hollowed out.

She pushed the cart and led the two little guys out of the door together, the mother and son were all clean, dressed properly, and looked good, walking on the road, no one could help but take a second look.

Although Song Hongguo is not a social cow, she is not afraid of this kind of scene, she is very calm, but she coincidentally met Wang Erni at the head of the village, and a group of women surrounded her, asking gossips.

She stood in the crowd, like those stars who were surrounded in her previous life, responding with a smug face and smiling blindly.

"Erni, can you really go to be a worker?"

"Can this still be fake?"

"Hey, then you're really promising, how many workers are there in our team? You will be able to eat commercial grain in the future, how much money can you have a month? ”

"I just went to eighteen yuan, and it can go up again in the future."

"So much?"

"There are all kinds of tickets, and I work in the hospital cafeteria, and I don't lack food three times a day."

"Hey, the canteen is good, there's no better place than the canteen these days, it's still the canteen of the hospital, it's even convenient to see a doctor and buy medicine in the future, Erni's life, tsk, Erni, you can't forget us in the future, let's go to the hospital to find you, you can't pretend not to know."

“…… That certainly won't. ”

"Ernier, how did you find such a good job?"

“…… Didn't I just say that I helped the leaders of the hospital, and in order to thank me, they placed me in such a job, and the most important thing is that I cook deliciously, otherwise how can I go in? ”

When someone who knew Wang Erni heard this, he secretly pouted, who doesn't know who, and the cooking is delicious? If you have that ability, you can still be beaten by her grandmother all day long? Maybe what's going on behind the scenes, otherwise such a good job can fall on her head?

Song Hongguo didn't have conspiracy theories this time, but believed Wang Erni's words, with Lingquan in hand, wouldn't it be easy to save someone? With systematic guidance, she can also support the wall even if she is a lump of mud, she is curious, Wang Erni's face, the last time I saw it, it was just the posture of a middle-aged person, this time, good guy, it's like suddenly going to plastic surgery, the facial features are still the same facial features, but the skin is good and it is almost glowing.

(End of chapter)