Emma, my daughter's yard is so nicely built. It's totally fine for two families to live here. Not only do they not disturb each other, but they can also chat or drink nearby.
Liu Shunzi's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't respond. My brother is very kind. He can’t be so ignorant. It’s not like he doesn’t have a house. How can they live in someone else’s new house?
"Yes, Uncle Shunzi, we can have some company if we come here, and there are heated walls in the front yard, so it will be comfortable to live in."
They had no home to live in at the beginning, so they came here to pick someone up. Now they can’t rest because of the noise from their grandparents, so it’s not impossible for them to come and stay for a few months, even to spend the winter there.
"Yes, it's so boring to stay at home during the winter. Let's live together and it will be lively. You can bring your own food and don't eat ours." Song also wanted to have a companion to do needlework and chat with her.
Shunzi hesitated and said, "I'll go ask my family."
Now that he has agreed, there is hope.
After seeing off Liu Shunzi, his family closed the shop and continued to live their lives of digging river gourds. I haven't played it for a long time and I miss it so much. It relieves stress and is a great way to kill time.
"Mom, let's peel them slowly. When it gets cold, we can sit in the greenhouse. At least we'll have something to do."
"If you don't want to peel it, just take a break. I feel uneasy if I don't finish my work." Suddenly, Song's face changed drastically, "Dad, should we go chop wood?"
Throughout the winter, how much firewood would be burned in the house when the greenhouse was burning.
The three of them looked at each other and were all dumbfounded. I went out to have fun and forgot about my important business. Thinking about the autumn harvest at home, she had everything she needed but forgot to check the firewood.
"It's too late to cut firewood now. We can't save much in a day. Let's spread the word tomorrow and collect it. One load of firewood costs two cents," Zhao Dashu said with a dignified look.
"That's fine. Chopping wood can only take a few loads a day. There's no need to suffer. We have enough money. Buy it!"
Song helplessly looked at the father and daughter who were singing the same tune. She later thought that the three of them could go together, or at worst, she and the two family members could go, while the two children stayed at home to dig river gourds.
He wanted to keep quiet and not cause trouble for the old mansion, but he knew that his victim was coming, and his father would definitely come to visit him tomorrow.
The old man, for the sake of his eldest brother, not only did he break his heart, he also wanted to squeeze his two brothers dry.
"Tomorrow you go to the house to peel the meat. Not only will there be a lot of people collecting firewood, but your grandfather will definitely come over to make trouble."
"I'm really impressed. No matter how much I refuse, it won't come off. It sticks to my body and I can't get it off no matter how hard I try. And it has a big appetite. One egg today, two tomorrow, three the day after tomorrow... You know, at your age, why are you doing this?"
"Maybe your uncle cast a spell on him."
Zhao Xiaoyu: ...You win!
"Dad, my third brother is here."
Finally, he came. He was afraid that he would move and wouldn’t be able to find him.
"Are you here?"
"Well, I heard that in the village, collecting firewood costs two yuan per load."
"Nonsense, you have so much money but you don't use it for anything. You just waste it." Every penny in the house is miserly, but he is still throwing money everywhere. Firewood, you have no hands or feet, so how can you not chop it?
If worst comes to worst, his family can help him cut the trees and he can just give them the silver.
It's ridiculous. With just a little money, you don't even know who you are? Nonsense stuff!
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