Seeing that his aunts were better at tending to flower vines than he was, Su Ning'an asked Su Ningwen to return to the Su family's courtyard to study.
He went to the newly dug small well in the backyard and drew a basin of water into the large flat.
Wipe the furniture and floors in the large flat again.
In particular, after Xiao Lingyu and Xiao Xier's rooms were wiped, they picked rose pots and brought them in to decorate the windows.
Feeling it wasn't fragrant enough, she applied perfume on the bedside before waving her hand.
"Sister-in-law Song, Sister-in-law Yu, I didn't expect that you could also grow flower vines." Wang Xiufang was very surprised when she passed by, and after a moment, contempt flashed in her eyes.
Could it be that these two people came here to please Madam Su and show their courtesy?
Mrs. Song said, "We are just passing by and want to lend a hand."
Wang Xiufang smiled and said, "Be careful. I see there are thorns on the vines. Don't cut your hands."
"It's okay, I'll wrap it up right away."
Wang Xiufang thought the two of them were really stupid. They should at least show their affection in front of Mrs. Su.
Wang Xiufang swept around the large flat and climbed five stone steps to the main hall entrance.
Wang Xiufang looked at the furnishings in the main hall, her eyes flashing with amazement. The gorgeous furnishings in this main hall could rival those of the wealthy families in the county!
There is even a beautiful and gorgeous carpet on the floor. How wasteful!
The view in the room is bright and clear, and you should be able to see clearly at night without lighting candles.
There is no such bright and airy house in the whole Guihua Village, or even in the whole county.
"Aunt Wang, don't move!" Wang Xiufang was about to step in when Su Ning'an stopped her in time.
"I just mopped the floor. It's not dry yet. You can't step on it."
Su Ning'an thought of something and added, "Wait until the ground is dry, and then invite Aunt Wang to come to my house as a guest."
Su Ning'an looked at the dust on the soles of her feet, his brows slightly frowned. It was the first time in his life that he disliked the dirtiness of someone's soles.
The table, chairs and blanket are all clean. Mother hasn't come back yet, so we can't let anyone dirty them.
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