Chapter 221 Discussion on building a house
In the afternoon, Yang Lan'er went to the wasteland and saw that the people were divided into two groups, one group was clearing up wasteland and the other was preparing the land for sowing the seeds bought yesterday.
Yang Lan'er walked over to look at the seeds in the bag, all of them were full, and she smuggled out from the space yesterday.
"Ma'am, you are here." Zeng Qingsheng shook the dirt on his trousers, walked over and smiled.
Yang Lan'er looked at the well-opened land and Zeng Qingsheng, who was sweating profusely beside him, and said with concern: "Everyone, pay attention to rest while working, and don't suffer from heat stroke. Usually, everyone should drink honeysuckle tea to cool off and relax. heat."
Zeng Qingsheng looked at his wife very moved, wiped off his sweat, and smiled comfortably: "Ma'am, you don't have to worry about us. We used to do farm work under the sun in June and July when we were at home, but now the sun can still be affected by it." live."
It was only May at this time, which was nothing to them, but he still felt warm in his heart to get his wife's care.
Yang Lan'er nodded. Seeing that everyone was busy, she didn't bother them any more. She wandered into the vegetable garden alone and saw that the cucumber seedlings transplanted last time in the vegetable garden had grown a lot, and the vines were almost covering the ground. Small yellow flowers can be seen faintly under the green leaves.
Yang Lan'er was stunned for a moment, did she forget to fight?
"Lady,"
Yang Lan'er turned to look at the man not far away, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Tan Anjun curled his lips and said: "The lady came out, so she didn't go to see me, she only cared about chatting with Zeng Qingsheng."
What's going on with this resentment?
"Hehe" This guy came to act like a baby, so he took a look at him: "Since you're here, help me make a simple airs together."
"Okay, what does the lady need to do for her husband?" Tan Anjun leaned over and asked, licking his face.
Yang Laner looked at his sweaty face, helplessly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it clean, and said coquettishly: "It's very simple, just find some wooden sticks, just set them up casually and don't let them fall down."
"it is good"
The husband and wife started to make a bunch of the same size firewood from the firewood they dragged back from the last tree felling, and Yang Lan'er shouted: "My husband is almost ready, there are only a dozen or so cucumbers, that's enough. "
"Okay, get out of the way and let me do it." Tan Anjun **** the wooden stick in two or three strokes, and carried it on his shoulder.
The two were busy fighting in the vegetable field.
"My lady, I want to let Zeng Qingsheng and the others go back to the village after clearing up the wasteland and plant all the seeds. What do you think of tearing down our old house and rebuilding it?" Tan Anjun forcefully inserted a wooden stick into the soil , looked up and asked with a smile.
Yang Lan'er looked up at him in surprise, blinked and smiled and said, "Why did you suddenly think of this? Didn't you say that you are not in a hurry to go back to the village?"
"Last time I didn't expect that others would occupy our yard. Every time I think of our new house being lived in by that couple, I feel disgusted." Tan Anjun became angry when he thought of this.
Especially the marriage bed where they were married. The couple... rolled on it... He wished he could chop it up and burn it.
When Yang Lan'er heard the pair of dogs and men, her complexion suddenly changed wonderfully and kept changing, thinking about tearing it down, let's say goodbye to the past, and she will only live in this world in the future, Yang Lan'er, who came from another world Yang Lan'er.
"Well, fine. Do whatever you think is better."
"Okay, when the time comes, build the houses in the village first, and then come back to build the remaining two yards in the valley that have not been started."
(end of this chapter)