During the week that He Ruixue was at work, her family was unexpectedly efficient. She felt that the situation next door was changing almost every day.

When she came back on Tuesday, her mother told her that the house transfer procedures had been completed. She went to the housing management office in the name of a relative to change the name on the house title to Pan Shuyu.

Household registration is rather complicated and is related to food supply. It is difficult to transfer it before you have a job, so you can only stay in the village temporarily.

This is not a big problem. My parents have already decided to go back and work for a full year. At least they have to get this year's head of food and work points.

Zhao Meiya said casually that houses in the city are expensive, and the yard is so small that she can't even grow three acres of vegetable garden. This money is enough for her to build a house twice as big in the countryside.

"If I had gone to negotiate, it wouldn't have cost me more than 600. The middleman must have taken a kickback."

This is a bit slanderous.

Fang Wanggui asked his friends for help, and the reward was just the cost of a meal, and maybe some money for running errands. As for taking kickbacks, it was impossible.

After all, Lao Fang is so smart, who can have any bad intentions under his nose?

She explained it, but the old lady just said "Oh", and it was unclear whether she believed it or not.

On Thursday, as soon as he got home, He Qiu Sheng excitedly told her that the house was almost renovated and looked like new. He also praised the construction team she found for being reliable, doing a neat and solid job, and never using inferior products as substitutes for good ones.

He Ruixue paid for the renovation of the toilet next to the elderly room according to her own style. The floor was not tiled because it was too slippery and easy to fall.

Instead, she replaced them with blue bricks and filled the seams with cement. She also specially asked someone to get a foreign-made ceramic toilet, which was connected to a simple homemade water tank. All these measures made it more convenient for the elderly to use the toilet.

On Friday, He Dagen got really angry for the first time, roaring like thunder and scolding He Qiu Sheng.

When I asked the reason, it turned out that when he was decorating his parents' room, he placed the head of the bed and the door on the same side, both facing south.

This is not a good location. From a scientific point of view, the draft when opening and closing the door can easily make people's heads cold. In addition, the loud noise outside the door will greatly affect sleep.

From a superstitious perspective, there is a local belief that having the head of the bed against the door is unlucky and can easily cause family discord.

Especially when the door is on the south and the feet are facing north, only dead people would do this.

This was exactly what He Dagen was afraid of, so he chased him halfway down the street with his crutch in hand and hit him hard on the thigh several times before he calmed down.

He Qiusheng touched the raised ridge on his leg and said with a grin, "Dongbao, don't you think Dad is making a big deal out of nothing? Don't I understand? I asked him to pretend but he refused, saying his back hurt and he couldn't move the bed. I saw he was so strong when he was chasing me."

"Should!"

He Ruixue stood in the room, looked around, and pointed out several unreasonable places.

"Brother, this beating was worth it. Look, one side of the bed is against the wall. My parents can't move freely. If one of them wants to get up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, they won't wake up the other one."

"Just go from the bottom."

"Do you think they're fish? They can slip? Mom and Dad do a lot of farm work, their backs aren't good, and their legs aren't very flexible. Are you going to ask him to sit up and move slowly underground?"

It sounded quite miserable. He Qiu Sheng scratched his head, feeling guilty, and began to reflect on himself.

He Ruixue added, "And this cabinet? Who told you to put a chest of drawers in your parents' room? I already told you to just put a spacious wardrobe in it."

"Don't I think it's convenient to put socks and small things underneath?"

Good idea, don't think about it next time.

"You're really good. You make your parents squat and stand up to get things every day, and you're worried that they don't get enough exercise, right? Move out."

He Ruixue extended her index finger and pointed outside.

He Qiu Sheng, like a soldier receiving orders, squeezed his thighs together, straightened his back, and quickly carried the chest of drawers into the yard.

With a hint of regret, he said, "This is the new furniture I got from the furniture factory. I wanted to give it to my parents first."

I have filial piety, but I'm not using it in the right place.

"And you insisted on shoving a bedside table in front of your door. To be frank, if my parents were to collapse in an accident, it would be difficult for you to carry them out."

He Ruixue measured the door frame and found that it was not narrow and could easily pass a stretcher, so she did not ask him to widen it.

He Qiu Sheng was busy going in and out, sweating all over his forehead. He looked at the simple-style room and gave her a thumbs up.

"Dongbao, I'm really convinced. It's no wonder your parents love you. Sons just aren't as caring as daughters. It seems Shuyu and I have to have a daughter in the future, otherwise I might suffer when I'm old."

Putting himself in his shoes, He Xiaohua decided to renovate his house when he got older.

If I change it, it will be troublesome because it’s the child’s good intention. If I don’t change it, it will be really inconvenient to live in. I can only endure the discomfort and keep living there. It’s frustrating just thinking about it.

"You're unreliable. This has nothing to do with our son and daughter. He Xiaohua is much more careful than you. At least he wouldn't do something like putting the bed next to the door."

He Qiusheng's face flushed, and he became stubborn. He complained, "Sister, I finally worked hard for once. I've been out for several days moving furniture, and my hands are all rubbed raw, and my feet are all blistered.

You guys are just yelling at me, so I might as well go back and lie down. The less you do, the fewer mistakes you make."

"Okay, it's not easy for you, do you want me to praise you and give you a candy as a reward?

You renovated this house for me, who are you threatening? I think you are not inexperienced, but you just don’t care at all. You have decorated your own house quite well.

"That was done by your sister-in-law." He Qiu Sheng said weakly.

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