At this moment, Zhang Xiangnan wanted to drive them all away and simply find a professional team in the county.

"Three courtyards were built in a row, and each courtyard had to have three main rooms, three auxiliary rooms, and a kitchen connected to a utility room.

Xiang Qian, you're an expert in this area, so let's discuss how to dig the foundation."

Since both his son and grandson said they had no shortage of money, Zhang Qingchun decided to complete the construction of the new house in one go.

"Okay, Uncle and Aunt, we'll get busy first."

After taking a look at the frightened little girl and Zhang Xiangnan with a gloomy face, everyone didn't dare to stay in the yard any longer and quickly went out with their tools.

"Xiangnan, don't be angry, it's not their fault.

Put yourself in their shoes and imagine that you hadn’t joined the army but had been doing farm work at home.

There is a traitor in the village. Put yourself in their shoes, how can you be nice to their family?

As long as they don't deliberately bully us, they are kind and have a bottom line.

Now that you're back and your reputation is restored, things will only get better."

The two old people have experienced everything, so they are more open-minded.

"Dad and Mom, I understand."

Just now, when he saw his daughter's panic-stricken look, he felt really uncomfortable. In fact, the most fundamental reason was caused by him, Zhang Xiangnan himself.

At the back of the yard, Zhang Xiangqian directed everyone to clear out the stones and weeds on the open space first.

Then they assigned a few people to build two simple earthen stoves on the open ground, and went to the abandoned canteen to bring over two pots and a steamer.

Tian Sulan, along with her daughter and several women helping in the kitchen, built a chopping board with stones. Is this going to be their workbench in the future?

Just when everyone started digging the foundation, Zhang Shuguang rode his tricycle back home.