Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Everyone laughed after hearing this.

"We have no objection. If the dilapidated house is in a bad state, we can help repair it."

"That's right. The most important thing about the house we live in is the walls and roof. I cut a lot of thatch at my house. It was originally intended to be used as firewood for cooking pots. If there is light snow, it can be used to make the roof."

Feng Shuanzhu quickly said, "No, I'll give them the three huts in the west. The owners of those three huts died less than half a month ago. The walls and roofs are in good condition and don't need to be repaired."

Uncle Feng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it too far?"

"How far is it? Our production team is less than a mile from east to west. If something happens, we will know it just by shouting." Feng Shuanzhai waved his hand, "Only that house is better, the other houses are better. There’s no roof.”

Thatch can also be used to make a fire, so if you are quick, you can get rid of it long ago.

Uncle Feng listened and stopped talking.

The others had no objections, so Feng Shuanzhao led Feng Qingxue and the two sisters towards the west.

Indeed, as he said, the road is not far.

After a while, they stopped in front of a three-thatched house whose fence had been pulled out and the yard was gone.

Without anyone taking care of it, even for only half a month, the front and back of the house were much desolate, with withered yellow weeds dancing in the autumn wind.

"Oh, it looked fine yesterday. Today, the two wooden doors of this house have disappeared. I don't know whose hands were so quick." Feng tied up Stomping's feet and brought Feng Qingxue into the house. His eyes were dim. .

The window of the thatched house was opened very small, and the light was weak. Fortunately, there was sunlight at the door, so I could see clearly what was going on inside.

Feng Qingxue smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if there is no door. At least the east and west rooms can keep out the wind and rain, which is much better than a thatched shed."

She was satisfied, really.

The room was empty, and all the original furniture had been stolen long ago. There were only two or three broken porcelain bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks piled in the corner. Maybe they were used by dead people and were very worn, so they were not there. People take it.

Feng Shuanzhu brought Feng Qingxue and Feng Qingyun out of the house and walked around behind the house.

The back of the house is also overgrown with grass. Two tattered beds are leaning against the back wall, which are mortuary beds. However, there is a river three or four meters behind, flowing diagonally to the southeast. There are only three or four trees planted on the riverside. Barkless poplar with some leaves at the top.

The fallen leaves rustled and the water gurgled.

It feels a bit solitary and very quiet.

After Feng Shuanzhuan left, Feng Qingxue hugged Feng Qingyun and kissed her forehead.

"Qingyun, are you happy that we have our own home?"

"Our own home?" Feng Qingyun asked repeatedly. Seeing Sister nodding, she narrowed her eyes happily, "It's great, Sister, we have our own home and don't have to live in a thatched hut. "

If you have a home and a house, who wants to live in a hut?

What makes Feng Qingxue most satisfied is that this location is some distance away from the homes of other members of the production team.

This means that the penultimate house on the west end of the production team is forty or fifty meters away, so we can't smell each other's cooking.

Instead of going to her second uncle's house to pick up Feng Qingyun, Feng Qingxue took out the steamed buns from the basket, and then took out two large plain stuffed buns, each as big as an adult man's fist, and put them in the basket to cool. , while taking out a small bag of rice from the space.

It’s strange that the food you come back from begging for food is still hot when you get home.

After it cooled down, Feng Qingxue took it out, ate one for herself, and handed one to Feng Qingyun.