Sicui has no culture, the words she knows are all taught by Gu Siwei, and now she just learned a few texts, what spring has arrived, the river is warm, the ice is melting, and a mother duck with a duckling is swimming on the river.

This kind of text is mainly about literacy, not about literature, and the most important thing is that children can understand and like it.

Now what Sicui sees is not to mention elementary school culture, and universities may not be able to describe it.

Sicui looked around, digesting what he saw.

Just when Sicui was looking at the scene, a group of monkeys were also looking at Sicui, they tilted their heads one by one, surrounding Sicui in the center, and some small ones reached out curiously to pull Sicui's clothes, but they didn't wait for their thieves to drag Sicui, and they were pulled back by their mother.

The monkeys didn't know the relationship between Gu Siwei and Sicui, but they instinctively knew that the human child in front of them was not tall and had a higher status than them.

For this kind of thing, every monkey in the monkey group is sensitive, because if there is no such ability, a monkey does not know how many beatings to take, even if it is a monkey who is not sensitive to status, after a few beatings, it will become sensitive.

Creak!

There are some monkeys in the group who, in order to please Si Cui, make a slight squeak to attract Si Cui's attention.

But now Sicui's gaze could not fall on the monkey, if she usually looked at the monkey, but now her heart was completely this place that she never thought of and would live in the future, this kind of scenery was beyond all the good things that her young mind could think of.

Si Cui saw the house, and saw three tall wooden houses, one large and two small just standing in his sight, thick logs, rough and heavy, and the top was almost fifty or sixty centimeters thick thatch.

As a child in the village who grew up in the village, Sicui knows that the thicker the thatch on the top, the more insulated they are, like such a thick thatch, even in summer, as long as you stay in the house and do not move, it will not feel too hot.

"Brother, brother, over there...... Is that our house over there?"

Sicui raised his arm, stretched out his hand and pointed to the house, and asked Gu Siwei with a trilled tone in his tone.

Gu Siwei laughed and said: "Naturally, it's our house, otherwise it's someone else's, don't pestle here, let's go and see the house, you can also take a look at your room, see if you like it or not."

As he spoke, Gu Siwei lifted the basket on his shoulder, stretched out his hand to pull Sicui away, and led her towards the house.

There is still such a distance from the cliff mouth to the house, but fortunately, the road is straight, almost one meter and three wide, the roadbed is rammed earth and gravel, and the top is paved with stone slabs of different sizes, so that even if it rains, you will not get your shoes dirty when you walk on it.

On one side of the road is a small canal about 60 centimeters long, through which the pool of water flowing down from the mountain flows into the river.

On the other side is also a small canal, only much smaller than the other, and its water is not drawn from the pool, but from the large canal, and every twenty meters or so away, there will be a small stone slab hole, through which the water in the large canal flows into the small canal.

Sicui looked at it while walking, she felt that such a land was really good, although she was only ten years old, but as a child in the village, Sicui was more honest than Gu Siwei's cognition of whether the land was good or not, and what kind of land was good.

Sicui looked at the ground, Gu Siwei looked at Sicui, and the expression that the little girl showed now made Gu Siwei very satisfied, because at this moment, the little girl's face was completely full of words: Brother is too powerful!

"Brother, why isn't there any seed in this land?"

Belch!

The smile on Gu Siwei's face instantly disappeared.

With a turn of his mind, Gu Siwei said: "There is no way, I have been building a house these days, and I haven't come to plant the land urgently, and there is another reason why this land is not planted is that there are no seeds, and these lands are really all planted with a lot of seeds, which is almost more than 20 acres of land."

"Then you have to plant it, otherwise it will be a waste."

When Sicui, the little person, said this, she was like a little adult, as if if these fields were not planted with food, someone would dig her heart with a knife.

"Wait a few days, it's too late to plant anything, let's ......see what else to plant," Gu Siwei said.

Sicui thought for a while and said: "We can plant rice, although it is a little late, but now we plant, as long as we are willing to work hard, maybe we can harvest it with everyone, even if it is late, it will not be a few days late, as long as we can harvest the grain before winter, it will be a success."

"You still know a lot," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

Sicui replied: "I used to go out with my aunt to work and help others grow rice ...... for several years."

Sicui's aunt is the family she adopted, as for taking Sicui to work, that's for sure, because the family almost uses Sicui as a servant, don't look at the children who are only a few years old, cooking, cooking and doing farm work, everything can be done, this is not the poor man's child who is in charge early, but the kind of caution and anxiety under the fence.

"Okay, don't think about the past."

Gu Siwei reached out and patted Sicui's little head gently.

Sicui smiled: "No, I don't feel bitter, if I didn't have the previous suffering, maybe I wouldn't be able to live with my brother, I'm very happy."

"That's good, that's good. Okay, let's get home" Gu Siwei motioned to Sicui, let's go to our new home.

"Brother, which house do I live in?"

Sicui saw a big house and two small houses, and thought she was going to live in a small house, so she opened her mouth and asked Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei listened and said: "Of course you live in the largest house with me, the small house here is my study and tea room, a comfortable place to read, and that small house is a utility room, which can also be used to store firewood ...... in winter."

"It's a pity that such a good house is used to hold firewood" Sicui heard that such a good house was actually used to put firewood, and he was a little reluctant.

Gu Siwei said: "It's okay if you don't pretend firewood, you can pretend whatever you think is good." Let's go, go in and have a look, don't be at the door, go in and see your room."

Gu Siwei took Sicui to the door of the house.

There is a distance between the house and the ground, almost five steps, to lift the ground, one is to prevent moisture, the other is also for ventilation, and if it rains, the rainwater can be washed directly into the canal, instead of accumulating under the house, in short, Gu Siwei has thought of everything he can think of.

There is also a small corridor in front of the big house, which extends about two meters out of the wall, and the corridor does not extend to the entire front, but halfway, and the doorway is about three meters away, forming a porch about six meters wide and two meters wide.

The porch has a roof, you can change your shoes at the door, and there is a shoe cabinet next to the entrance door.

The entrance door is not the kind of gate commonly used in the countryside now, it is a solid piece of wood, and the entrance door is embedded with glass, and you can see the living room inside through the glass from the outside.

There is also a curtain on the back of the door, and when you pull it up, you can't see the inside from the outside.

This kind of door is not to mention in the village, even in the township, it is rare, and no one will make the door of the house like this at the moment.

But Gu Siwei made this a fool, which made Mu Ke, who was originally Mao Zifeng, more or less with a little American country style, simple and practical, smooth and smooth, without too much decoration, revealing a natural and concise beauty.

Gently pull the door open, the door does not use the door link, but the old-fashioned practice, the door has a shaft socket up and down, the two solid wood shafts protruding on one side of the door are paused in the shaft socket, and the friction between the door and the shaft socket will make a squeak sound.

Sounds like something charming, and that's what the doors of the door connection don't have.

The living room is big, the living room is also very bright, there was nothing in the first place, and now it seems much more empty.

"It's such a big and bright house, it's so beautiful, brother, you're so good, you made it? ……”。

At this moment, Si Cui felt that her eyes were not enough, she greedily looked at the things in the house, in Si Cui's opinion, this house was not a house at the moment, this was a palace that she could not imagine, for Si Cui, even if it was the former emperor Lao'er, I am afraid that at most it would be to live in such a house.

"It's a bit empty now, Old Man Zheng's things haven't been all for me yet, if I do, it's even more beautiful here" Gu Siwei put down the basket on his back, put it on the ground casually, and began to talk to Sicui.

A few pieces of furniture in the living room, Gu Siwei was originally going to make it himself, but after doing it, he found that there was really no beauty, and the five big and three thick ones were not good-looking, so he asked Zheng Youcai to do it, and the picture was naturally painted by Gu Siwei.

In the living room, close to the lattice window, Gu Siwei is going to set up a bamboo sofa for three people, and a large coffee table is placed in the middle, the surface of the coffee table is made of solid wood, the kind of hardwood that is difficult to draw, and the four corners of the legs below are decorated with bamboo weaving, and a bamboo mat or something is placed.

Anyway, for this group of living room furniture, Gu Siwei prepared two single bamboo chairs, with a bamboo sofa for three people, and a large solid wood coffee table in the middle.

As for the background wall of the TV cabinet or something, don't think about it, you still want to watch TV in this place for decades?

When it was time to watch TV, Gu Siwei felt that the house had to be rebuilt, and now everything he thinks about is almost in vain.

There is no kitchen in the house, and there is no shortage of land in the countryside, Gu Siwei will not be stupid enough to build the kitchen in the house, mainly because Gu Siwei is afraid of cleaning, and when the time comes, the whole kitchen will be able to see it after a long time, and throw it directly outside the house, anyway, it is impossible to be like dozens of degrees below zero in the northeast in winter, and the weather of more than ten degrees here is directly blocked with a curtain, what kind of meat is not cooked and burned through.

So although the house is big, there is no kitchen, and this space is saved, three bedrooms and two living rooms, and now it has directly become three bedrooms and one living room, but each space is much larger.

"Sicui, don't hang outside, come in and take a look at your room."

Gu Siwei pushed away Sicui's room in the west, Gu Siwei lived in the room on the east side, so Sicui could naturally only live in the room on the west side.

There is another room in the north, but the sunlight in this room is not very good, so Gu Siwei did not let Sicui live in it.

Of course, this bad sunlight is compared to this house, and if it is compared with the houses in the village, even if it is a house in the north, it is brighter than all the houses in the village combined.

"It's ...... Really, it's my room, and there's a door."

Sicui stood at the door and her jaw was about to fall to the ground, today was really exciting for her, like the first time a country baby entered the big capital, she felt that everything was unimaginable, like a dream, a dream that she didn't want to wake up from.

However, for Gu Siwei, the house is good, but it has not yet reached the level of amazingness, and decades later, the information explosion has made Gu Siwei, who is a poor currency, have improved his vision a lot.