It was an urgent letter, and she also wrote back to her brother, saying that she was doing well in school and told him that she was the only girl in their class.

The teachers and classmates all take good care of her, and her roommates are easy to get along with.

After school on Wednesday afternoon, she went to the small house to inspect the grounds.

It is made smooth and shiny, with tight edges and corners. The level of both bathrooms is towards the floor drain, and the water leakage is very good.

Master Han brought his men here early this morning, and people can now walk on the ground, which does not conflict with their work.

Master Han and another master began painting the walls, and another person was helping her paint the wood on the roof.

The roof is made of wood and easily collects dust, so she needs to clean it and then varnish the wood so that it won't fall dusty.

Master Wang started to paste his mosaics, which is a patient and technical job.

Ying Han didn't stay for long and returned to school.

This Sunday, before Master Han arrived, Ying Han took all the windows, doors, and wall panels out of the space.

She had already painted these, all in a dark green color.

The cabinet doors are also dark green. Because the countertops are all white, the visual effect would be too flat if the doors were white, so a contrasting color was added.

The only staircase plank was original wood, and she applied a few coats of varnish.

She had also installed the window glass.

Master Han had wanted to ask her if she needed any carpentry skills today, as his son was very good at it.

As a result, when we arrived at the place today, all the wooden tools were there.

The windows and doors are also edged.

After several craftsmen spent a day working together to install it, they found that it looked quite good.

The living room has a red brick fireplace, a blue door, and blue window and door frames.

Yinghan's decoration is very British pastoral style.

Except for the arched door in the kitchen, which has no edging, everything else is covered.

On Sunday morning, her little house was finally completed. Ying Han paid the remaining money to Master Han, and then looked at the house she had carefully built, feeling full of motivation.

She started cleaning right away. After she had cleaned every corner of the first floor, she set off for school.

During this week, Ying Han put on gloves and took a hammer wrapped in cloth to lay the wooden floor in the bedroom. This was her first time laying wooden floor. At the beginning, she studied it for a long time, and finally achieved a perfect seamless connection. She also used wall panels in the bedroom.

She also made the island on the first floor. She copied the wooden boards and pieced them together bit by bit. She used elm boards, a dark green cabinet body, and a thick countertop in natural wood color.

Two weeks later, she received a reply from Zhao Bing.

Tell her that she can communicate directly with her parents.

Ying Han covered his mouth and was secretly excited.

I immediately wrote a thank-you letter to Zhao Bing, and also wrote one to my brother. My parents also wrote a letter and mailed it to them.

In the blink of an eye, it was May, and Yinghan's small house and yard were tidy up by her, with vegetables and flowers planted on both sides.

My parents wrote to me, saying that they were doing well over there and that they didn't need to worry.

Before the summer vacation, Yan Jiuxiang wrote to her saying that her parents had been taken back home and their superiors asked them to return to their original school. In the letter, he also gave her a landscape painting, saying that it was worth dozens of dollars, and thanked Ying Han for his help to them in the past two years.

The letter repeatedly requested that it not be returned, otherwise she would no longer be her friend.

Ying Han smiled helplessly, accepted it happily, and wrote them a letter in reply.

When Ying Han saw that Aunt Pei and Uncle Yan had both gone back, Ying Han thought of his parents and wrote a letter to them.

I asked them if they had written a letter. My parents said they had and were still waiting for a reply. They said Grandpa Pei had also been picked up by a car.

Ying Han and his brother became even more anxious after seeing this, but they didn't know who to turn to or who could help them.

The two finally thought of Grandma Wang’s son, Chief Wang, and that day they went to Grandma Wang’s house with some fruits.

Chief Wang happened to be there, and before they could say anything, he smiled and said, "I know why you two are here. Be patient and wait at home. Don't run around. You will get news soon."

Ying Han couldn't understand what he meant and thought that Commander Wang was just trying to fool them, but his brother said that their parents would be back soon.

"Brother, why don't we go see our parents."

Ying Li shook his head. "Uncle Wang told us not to run around. He told us not to go over there, and not to write the letter."

At this time, my parents should be under investigation.

Ying Han didn't quite understand these things, so she just listened to her brother at home. During the summer vacation, the brother and sister stayed at home obediently.

Ying Han built a large table in the yard and used a plane and other tools to make a simple stool.

Ying Han gave the stools used for daily practice to Grandma Wang and others in the courtyard with whom he often chatted.

Today she's working on a wooden folding stool. The workmanship is rather complex. According to the book, Lu Ban called it "blindly making." The principle behind it, though unintelligible to most, relies on "filling in the gaps with gaps." Once sawed, the two sides should fit together seamlessly. It's both a mortise and tenon, a mortise and tenon, interconnected.

This was Ying Han’s first time making this, and he had already wasted two of the raw materials.

"Hanhan, it's so hot, you've been working outside all morning. Aren't you hot?" Ying Li couldn't understand when his younger sister became interested in construction and carpentry. She could even make these small stools. It seemed like she had learned a lot in school in the past six months.

"Brother, I'm not hot, I'm in the shade."

"I'll go to the department store to buy you a fan." Ying Li felt so distressed seeing his sister working so hard that he put on his hat and was about to go out.

Ying Han quickly stood up and called him, "Brother, I'm not hot. Let's buy a fan after our parents come back."

"Buy it early and use it early. I'll wait at home and I'll buy a watermelon later." When Ying Li was about to go out, he turned around and wanted to tell her to rest in the house for a while, but he saw a bloodstain on the chair she had just sat on. Ying Li was stunned on the spot, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull me, Ying Han, and pointed at the stool and said, "Hanhan, you..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Ying Han looked back and was instantly embarrassed, his face turning as red as a boiled shrimp.

Ying Li seemed to understand what was going on and quickly said, "You...you...don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll go call Granny Wang over."

"Hey, brother, no need..." Before Ying Han could finish his words, Ying Li ran out.

Oh, how embarrassing, this must be her first period.

Ying Han frowned, went back to the house, changed his clothes, and when Granny Wang came in, she saw that she had already cleaned up. She smiled and said, "I said, girls will understand this when they go to school. It's hard for you when your mother is not at home."

Granny Wang told her to pay attention to details, not to let her touch cold water, and to drink some brown sugar water, and then she left.

Ying Li came back after a while, carrying a lot of toilet paper and two bags of brown sugar.