He was helping those guys.

They seemed to be getting along well. I don't know what they said, but they were all laughing.

Qin An Ning poured the mung bean soup into a basin and then placed it directly on the bucket.

Use the coolness of the well water to make the mung bean soup cooler.

She was willing to add rock sugar, so the mung bean soup was sweet and delicious.

After everyone finished drinking, they all felt that the heat had dissipated a lot.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, and thank you, Qin Zhiqing."

Hehe, Lin Erbao smiled foolishly.

I almost called the wrong name when I opened my mouth just now, but Lu Cheng gave me a sidelong look and I quickly changed my words.

After drinking the mung bean water, they did not rest but continued to work.

Qin Anning doesn't know anything about building walls.

Seeing them holding the rope to hang the line, they look so serious that it makes me want to laugh.

Since she couldn't help there, she took out the clothes she had taken off yesterday and some of her old clothes at home to wash.

The old clothes should still be wearable. Wash them and wear them to work tomorrow.

When the old educated youth got off work, the kitchen wall had been built to more than half a meter high.

Everyone had different expressions, but no one said anything.

Only Wang Fang had a gloomy expression. She looked at the people working for a while before entering the house.

"I cooked a pot of mung bean water on the stove this afternoon and left some for you.

I'll replenish the firewood in two days."

Qin Anning said something to Li Yongfeng. After all, she had agreed to start the fire herself, so she had to give an explanation for using other people's things.

"It's just a little firewood. There's no need to make up for it. We're not that picky about it."

"Yeah, Qin Zhiqing, you don't have to think so much."

The people who came back were sweating all over.

Drinking a bowl of sweet mung bean water will make you feel good.

Lu Cheng and the others worked for a while before going back. Qin An Ning forcefully stuffed a hundred yuan into their pockets.

I don’t know if this money is enough for both labor and materials?