Two people are going to get married. No matter whether the marriage is real or not, it is certain that there will be a new person in the family.
As the family's population grew, Wan Qingliu felt that their house was becoming increasingly crowded.
I'm not short of money anyway, so I just slapped my thigh.
“Build a house!”
The old man, who was still drinking water, choked and started coughing violently.
After coughing, his eyes widened.
"Our house is not too small to live in, so why would we build a house when we have nothing better to do?"
Wan Qingliu retorted, "How can there be enough space? Chi Bao and You You are getting older, and you still let them sleep in the same room with their parents? What's more, when the eldest brother and his family come back, we will squeeze into those two rooms. Will it be enough?"
The old man said: "You really are so rich that you are floating around. Everyone lives like this. Do you really want a room for each of you? Even the landlords don't have such luxury."
Wan Qingliu: "It's not your money, I earned it myself, so I can build it if I want! It's for your children and grandchildren to live in! You have no say here!"
The old man was so choked that he was speechless.
The old man has no say, let alone other people in the family who dare not raise any objections.
Wan Qingliu's plan is to leave the old house alone and build two new houses.
Then expand the yard and enclose all the houses.
Of course, the design of the courtyard house is more reasonable.
But building a courtyard house at this time would inevitably be too ostentatious. It would be more appropriate to build a few more houses using the crude method.
However, this inevitably requires applying for land from the village. Fortunately, the Hua family often gives gifts to the cadres of the production team.
It’s easy to talk to the villagers.
So, building a house was put on the agenda.
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