"Xiuzhi, don't clean up. I'll come over later. Come and talk." After dinner, Chen Yumei didn't let Zhang Xiuzhi clean up the dishes. "You've suffered a lot during this period. You didn't have anything to eat or drink, and you were asked to pay for the house repairs."
When the Zeng family renovated their house, they initially only renovated the three rooms on Zeng Wangcai's side. Later, Zeng Wangcai decided to renovate the three rooms on this side as well, but without adding furniture to them.
This meant that the workload was huge and money was spent like water.
After the money left by Zeng Wangcai was used up, Zhang Xiuzhi took out her share to continue, preventing Zeng Youqian and his wife from using the old capital.
"My money was earned from him. I'll spend it if I want to, and I'll earn more if I want to. Oh, it's not good to say such unorthodox things in the future." Zhang Xiuzhi said with a smile, "The house has been repaired now, so I don't have to spend any more money. Don't worry."
Now, except for the three rooms of Zeng Youqian and his wife which are still under minor repair, the three major projects have been completed, but they are not lived in anymore. Zhang Xiuzhi insists on sleeping on the floor in the middle room.
Chen Yumei knew that Zhang Xiuzhi didn't want to live in a new house alone, so she discussed with Zeng Youqian and found a way to let her go.
"Xiuzhi, tomorrow is Sunday, you can ride your bike quickly, take these ten kilograms of noodles and a piece of meat back to grandma." Zeng Youti held out a bag, "Life is not good at home, go and bring grandma to stay for two days."
Some people thought about taking food from the village, while others thought about sending food to the village.
Grandma’s idea was the same as Zeng Youqian’s. She had been thinking of ways to store food since the summer harvest.
The most common method used by the elderly is to turn the soil.
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