Chapter 397: They gave you the door, what do they use it for?
The third daughter saw her butt sinking a little bit, and quickly pulled her back: "Mom, what are you doing?"
The old lady said, "Let me try and see if I can pull this out of the card."
The third daughter was so angry that she laughed: "When you sit, your center of gravity leans forward. Hold on to this armrest, and you won't get stuck!"
"Really?"
"real!!!"
"Then how do I get my shit out?"
She stood up, turned around and lay down on the toilet to start studying again.
The third daughter pressed the flush button and said, "This is for flushing. After you're done, just press it and it will flush."
“That’s a lot of waste water.”
"Oh...it won't waste much water, so feel free to use it!"
After studying the toilet, I started studying the shower.
"What's this for?"
"This is for bathing."
"Bathing? Can it rub my back?"
"No! This is a flush, a shower. You just stand under it and the water will flow out and splash on you. You don't have to hold a basin anymore."
"Oh, you're washing while standing? That's so tiring. You might as well just hold the basin."
The third daughter rolled her eyes: "You can move a stool and sit down to wash!"
"Oh... you can sit, how do you use it?"
"Come out, I'll show you."
The old lady went out obediently, and the third daughter turned on the faucet, and water flowed out from the shower head.
The old lady finally reacted: "Oh...isn't this the same as yours?"
"Yes, but the one I have is the old-fashioned one. It only has one tube and no head."
"Oh...it's quite good...it's really advanced..."
After studying the shower head, I studied the washbasin and faucet.
"What are these two water pipes? Which one is usable?"
"Both can be used. This is the hot water pipe, and this is the cold water pipe."
"Can we mix the two?"
"No! If you want warm water, you can mix it yourself, or if you don't burn the fire too strongly outside, the water in the hot water pipe won't be too hot."
"The fire outside? You mean the stove? Are they connected?"
"yes!"
"Oh~~~Okay... Hehe...Okay..."
After studying the toilet, we went to study the kitchen. The kitchen was also equipped with a water tank fire, and the stove wall was covered with white tiles.
All four walls are half-covered with tiles, making the whole kitchen look particularly bright.
The old lady came in and was extremely happy.
"That's exactly the kind of kitchen I want. When I went to Jinzhou's house to look at it, I fell in love with his fire. Is this fire the same as that one?"
“Same!”
"Okay, okay... Haha, that's great... Eh? Why don't you install a sliding door for me?"
The door installed for her was an ordinary one, and the old lady was unhappy and shouted outside the house.
"Jinzhou, Jinzhou... come here..."
Jiang Jinzhou was talking to Sun Zhenhua in the yard. When he heard her shouting, he thought something had gone wrong and hurried over to see what was going on.
"What's wrong?"
"Why don't you install a door for my kitchen?"
Jiang Jinzhou's eyes fell on the wooden door in front of him. He pushed it gently and the door shook twice.
"Isn't it here?"
The old lady waved her hand and said, "No, it's the door in your house. Why don't you install that door for me?"
It turned out to be a sliding door. Jiang Jinzhou explained with a smile: "That door has a threshold, and I didn't install it to prevent you from tripping."
The old lady looked unhappy: "Oh... It's not like I can't lift my legs. What's the point of a threshold? I just want your door!"
Sun Zhenhua threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, strode in and said, "The door is in good working order, why would I take it down and give it to you?"
"Look at you, you want everything when you get old."
The old lady clapped her hands and explained, "No...I want the sliding door in his house."
"They gave you the door, what do they use it for?"
In fact, Sun Zhenhua understood and was just teasing her on purpose.
The old lady: "Tsk! I'll beat you to death! I mean, I don't want this wooden door. I want the same sliding door as his house!"
The old lady stamped her feet in anxiety.
Sun Zhenhua stopped teasing her and explained with a smile: "That door has a threshold, and I won't let you install it!"
"This door is so nice, so sturdy, better than his sliding door! You don't understand, so don't ask for it! You have to be obedient when you get old!"
The old lady pouted and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Holding Jiang Jinzhou's hand, he whispered, "Jinzhou, can you change?"
She thought Sun Zhenhua couldn't hear her, but he heard it clearly.
Before Jiang Jinzhou could say anything, he immediately said, "It's welded on. It can't be replaced unless the wall is torn down!"
The old lady immediately rolled her eyes.
"snort!"
My favorite sliding door is gone! This kid is pissing me off!
After touring the entire yard, the old lady found nothing she was dissatisfied with except that there was no sliding door.
Even at the door, there are two square meters of space for growing vegetables.
The old lady praised it endlessly: "Jinzhou's house is so comfortable everywhere... Good, haha... Really good..."
In fact, it’s not Jiang Jinzhou who built the better one, but the old lady’s eldest son.
A lot of things were thought up by the eldest son.
For example, when installing handrails in the toilet, he was worried that the old lady would not be able to get up after sitting down, so he specifically requested the installation of handrails.
The same goes for the sliding door. He was worried that the threshold would trip the old lady, so he specifically instructed that there should be no thresholds in any room, and the floor tiles had to be laid with special care and regularity, without any protruding parts.
The vegetable garden area in the yard was also specially designated by Sun Zhenhua. He was worried that the old lady would be bored and have nothing to do, so he left a one-meter wide area at the base of the wall.
When the time comes, she can grow vegetables if she wants to, and raise chickens if she wants to.
All the switches in the house are designed according to the old lady's height, so they can be reached with just one hand.
The son is very filial, but unfortunately he just doesn’t have time to come back and be with her.
The house was built, and only the furniture was left.
Sun Zhenhua didn't have time to run around, so he asked Jiang Jinzhou where he bought his furniture.
"Xianbei Furniture Factory."
"When will a furniture factory open in the north of the county? How come I don't know about it?"
“It’s been open for a few years and has a wide range of furniture.”
"Do you have time? If you do, take me to see it."
"Okay, I'll tell my wife."
After going home to say hello to Liang Xiulan, he drove to the furniture factory with Sun Zhenhua and a few others.
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