Zhou Yian watched as Ge Qiuze went back to his room to eat, a little annoyed. She leaned over to gossip about Xu Luyao, "You like that educated youth named Xu, right?"
"How do you know?" Xu Luyao sat down and watched the fire, then turned around and asked her.
Zhou Yian wanted to roll her eyes. How could she know? Anyone who was not stupid would know. The way he looked at people was so dull. How could he like someone so much?
Zhou Yian thought to herself, she must like Song Songbai, there is no doubt about it, otherwise who would marry him? He always bullied her at night, but she endured it.
But how come she doesn't look at people with any emotion?
"Hey, how do you manage to draw silk from people?" Learn it, and then go back and charm Song Songbai to death.
"What? I don't understand." What does "brushing" mean?
"Just imagine me as that Xu Zhiqing in your mind, and then look at me."
Xu Luyao tried her best to imagine.
"Pa," Zhou Yian held the bowl in one hand and patted the stool with the other, with this look in his eyes, full of love, "A few more times."
Xu Luyao tried her best to do as she was told, but Zhou Zhiqing was quite strange.
Zhou Yian thought he had grasped some of the tricks from observing closely, and changed his gaze according to his imagination. "How is it? Does it look good?"
"Good-looking." Xu Luyao answered her nonchalantly. Zhou Zhiqing was indeed very good-looking. He looked very energetic and made people feel good.
Zhou Yian thought he had grasped the essence of the subject and continued the previous topic with satisfaction, "You are so good-looking, why do you like Xu Zhiqing?"
Although Xu Zhiqing cannot be said to be ugly, he is not particularly good-looking either, and he is not a good person either.
"I think he's a good person." Xu Luyao's voice was gentle, but firm.
"Okay," Zhou Yian nodded. Good advice could not persuade the damn ghost. Xu Luyao looked like she was brought up in pampering, and she had to endure some hardships before she could grow up.
For example, since she went to the countryside and married Song Songbai, Zhou Yian felt that she had grown up a lot in all aspects.
"Then I'll go back and eat. You should focus on cooking." Zhou Yian looked at her hands, which were a little red and swollen from mowing the lawn, and reminded her, "Ge Qiuze has extra gloves. You can try to exchange two pairs with him."
She didn't have enough gloves and couldn't change them. Ge Qiuze, the second-hand dealer, had everything, but at this time she couldn't ask for a buy. She had to help each other and exchange a pair.
"Thank you, Zhou Zhiqing." Xu Luyao gave her a grateful smile. "Then I'll look for Comrade Ge. I just felt that he seemed a little angry just now."
"It's okay, go find him and he won't be angry." Zhou Yian returned to the room with the bowl.
They both finished eating pretty quickly.
Song Songbai even specially left some food for her. He glanced at her and said, "Go eat on the kang. It will be dusty here later."
"Okay." Zhou Yian obediently moved the food to the kang table and ate.
They started smashing the wall, "bang bang bang."
I silently said to myself, the big hammer is eighty, the small hammer is fifty. Fortunately, neither Song Songbai nor Ge Qiuze need to spend money, haha.
I hit it a few times with a hammer and dug a hole, then slowly repaired it to look like a door. Because Song Songbai was tall, the door had to be built higher.
"You can ask Uncle Li to do the door." Ge Qiuze was ready to withdraw. He would not make any profit from the price difference, and he could not make any profit.
"Okay." Song Songbai stacked the bricks outside the door and saw two sacks of stuff. He asked her, "What are these?"
"I mixed the bamboo shoot skins with the soil and fermented them. Then I can use them as fertilizer to fertilize our vegetable garden." Zhou Yian was waiting for Song Songbai to praise her. She was a good housekeeper.
"It's really great." Song Songbai praised her. He found that An An really liked being praised. Every time she was praised, she would be happy for a long time.
"This hole is well dug," Zhou Yian said politely, "and it just so happens that you bought that coarse cloth last time and don't know what to do with it, so hang it up first."
It's also good as a curtain.
"Okay, I'll nail it on first." Just make do with it for now, and then report the door frame data to Uncle Li and let him do it, and then install it.
"My husband is awesome." Zhou Yian looked at him, fully imitating Xu Luyao's eyes and trying her best to draw the lines.
After Song Songbai finished nailing it, he noticed Zhou Yian looking strange and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"
Haha, I'm not feeling well. This bastard man doesn't understand romance at all.
Zhou Yian said with a dark face, "No."
"If not, I'll go to work?" Why did he suddenly look so unhappy?
"Don't you want to take a break?" She wanted to practice a few more times. She didn't believe that she couldn't draw the silk anymore.
"No," Song Songbai thought about her expression and felt that it was better to avoid her. "There's a lot of work over there, I'll go and do it early."
She had no choice but to let him go while she practiced in front of the mirror. The mirror was from the original owner's room, and she moved it there all at once.
“It’s obviously very pretty.”
"Sister Zhou?" Someone knocked on the door and called her.
"Okay, okay," Zhou Yian let Li Hao in.
Li Hao took off the basket on his back and said, "I saw Sister Zhou digging bamboo shoots, so I dug some for her."
"Thank you so much," Zhou Yian happily took the basket. She wouldn't refuse someone's kindness. "I was just thinking of drying some bamboo shoots."
"I'll take this basket." Zhou Yian clearly saw Li Hao breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's good that Sister Zhou is willing to collect it." Li Hao smiled happily. It was worth it for her to dig for the whole morning. There was nothing she could do.
"I'm going to make these bamboo shoots into dried bamboo shoots and send them to my parents and your brother Song's parents, so I need a lot."
"That's just right, I can help dig it." Li Hao immediately promised.
"But I charge Ge Hong and the others two cents per pound. We have such a good relationship, I must give you money. If they know that you don't charge, they will think I am cheating children." Zhou Yian said to her slowly. It doesn't matter who you charge, Li Hao is quite grateful.
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