Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Today, after a busy morning, all the rooms in Hu Xiaoli's house have just been put in order.

Originally, the men wanted to go back after they had rested, but Hu Xiaoli still forced the men to have lunch before letting them go.

Looking at the restored house, Hu Xiaoli's family was very happy. Compared with the dilapidated house before the break, the house now looks brand new.

Hu Xiaoyu raised her little face and said with a smile, "Sister, tell me, our house will not leak from the rain or wind in the future?"

Hu Xiaoli nodded, "Of course, the house is in good repair, why is it still leaking from the rain and wind?"

Before, Hu Xiaoli's house was too dilapidated when the weather was windy and rainy. The house is leaky.

This summer is fine, but in winter, it is not so comfortable.

In winter, once there is air leakage or rain inside the home, it will be very, very cold.

The quilt at home was originally thin. Last winter, the family had to huddle together, otherwise they would all be shivering from the cold.

"Haha, that's good, sister, I'm so happy!" Hu Xiaoyu's face was full of smiles.

Hu Xiaoli touched Hu Xiaoyu's head and said, "Xiaoyu, our family is fine now, no need to worry, our life will only get better and better in the future!"

Hu Xiaoyu nodded heavily.

Even Mu, who was standing aside, had a smile on his lips.

The house has been restored, and the family seems to feel that life is much better.

"There's nothing to be busy now. I'm free all of a sudden, and I don't know what to do. By the way!" Qian patted his head, as if he had remembered something, and said with a smile. , "I thought there was nothing that could be done just now, but now I thought of something that could be done!"

"Mom, what are you doing?" Hu Xiaoli looked at Qian's excited look and asked a little curiously.

"Mom, go make a pair of cloth shoes for Yan Xing. He has been busy these days. These shoes are not even worn out. They must be uncomfortable to wear."

Hu Xiaoli blushed when she mentioned making shoes for Yan Xing.

Why does it feel a little weird that her mother makes shoes for Yan Xing... Well... it's like the mother-in-law makes shoes for her son-in-law, but this Yan Xing is not her mother's son-in-law.

If I make a pair of shoes and give them to Yan Xing, I am afraid she will be the one who is embarrassed...

Hu Xiaoli looked at Qian a little shyly, "Mom, isn't this a bit bad?"

"No, why is it bad? Mom just makes a pair of shoes, that's not what she does. Look at Yan Xing, this kid, how hardworking he is these days. He has helped our family so much, but his own shoes are still worn out for us. Well, it’s nothing if my mother makes a pair of shoes for him, right?”

Hu Xiaoli glanced at the shoes on Yan Xing's feet. They were indeed worn out and should be replaced...

So he nodded, "Okay, mother, just help him do it!"

"Well, Mom is going to sit down tonight and I have to ask the child what size his feet are." Qian said with a smile.

With that said, he was going to ask Yan Xing who was chopping wood outside the house.

There is no man in Hu Xiaoli's family. These days, because she cooks for the man who works in the family every day, the fire is burning a little faster.