The Lady’s Sickly Husband

"This yard is a good repair! Snow, you say your thoughts, I will draw a picture, and when I go to class in the afternoon, I will go to the Baojia family to sit down. When your workshop is big, There are many jobs, and the warranty should be very happy."

"I am going to grind you..."

Among the cottages in the mountain village, there is a very pleasing and harmonious picture. The male is tall and handsome, and the female bird is dependent on the people. Although the two are dressed in plain style, they are ridiculous and sorrowful.

"Here, I have to build a water room, and the kitchen is on the side."

"Here, build a wardrobe, there must be a couch..."

The strange thousand snow kept talking, and Ning Shaoqing was smiling.

Sure enough, Ning Shaoqing only proposed to build a workshop. The insurer not only proposed to let the people in the village help in the past, but also gave him a piece of foundation next to the Ningjia yard.

Wang Jiacun suddenly boiled!

The workshop of Ningjia should be expanded and recruited again...

I heard that Ning Niangzi also bought a piece of land on the dock...

Envious, Ba Jie, who really wants to help, has been squeezed into the door for a while.

The lobby is more proficient in woodworking, and Liu Laoshuo is relatively good at mud. The two brothers of Wang’s family often help to repair the temple and go out to work for a short time. It is also a good hand to build a house...

Originally, Fangzizi was kind enough to ask Dongcun’s goddess to start work for a day, but was blocked by a thousand snows. “It’s better to hit the sun than to choose the sun.”

It’s a big deal to repair the house, and Fang Zizi still has to be persuaded.

Ning Shaoqing just took the book out of the house, heard their conversation, did not squint, did not stop, went straight to the laurel tree. When a piece of fallen leaves fell, he paused and grabbed it, and said indifferently: So good.

Fang Xiezi has always paid tribute to Ning Shaoqing. He has always been respectful and respectful. He did not dare to have a bit of a violation. Seeing Ning Shaoqing is like this, he has extinguished the heart of persuasion.

The manpower was summoned and it was soon started.

The fine snow drifted for two days, and it was cleared. It was the time of slack farming, and all the strengths came to help.

In this small place, there are actually thirty-four people to help, under the command of Ning Shaoqing, the whole foundation of the foundation, logging to cut wood, repairing old houses and repairing old houses...

Every morning, Ning Shaoqing confessed to the work of this day and went to Mengxue to start school as usual. He sometimes used his hands to help.

Of course, it is between the help and the support, but also full of demeanor, posture, and movements are like elegant dance music.

Wang Tiansong is a flexible man, but he can understand and complete everything that Ning Shaoqing has said to him and arranged things.

Although he was young, he was involved in the repair of the temple from an early age. He was also the nephew of Wang Erye. It was a prestige. A group of villagers under his command, doing things in an orderly manner, never had a mess.

When Ning Shaoqing came back, she was always half-squinting, and her mouth was like a smile and a smile. It was as expected.

There is a feeling of a thousand snow, although he is not here, but everything here is in his grasp, all the problems that have not happened, the problems to be solved are within his plan.

Wang Tiansong often admire the eyes of the five-body cast to see Ning Shaoqing, even a few thousand snow on him also have some eyes. I can't think of a courageous son, you can have such control.

It is necessary to make a meal for thirty or forty people at the same time, and it will be exhausted by the strange snow, and it will be difficult for her.

The people in the village work, no matter where they are helping the workers, they all have to take care of the meal. This is the customary rules and ceremonies.

Fang Zizi, osmanthus fragrans and Chunyan do tofu, there is no time to help, but fortunately there are Yun Santun and Liu Zizi, both of whom are profitable.

The kitchen of the Fangzizi family has been requisitioned for use in the use of tofu, and it has to be used as a temporary kitchen for people to use.

The main courtyard of the small yard was not removed, but it had to be refurbished and painted. This renovation was mainly based on the former small courtyard and extended back, plus a compound.

The backyard area is twice that of the front yard now, and later the couple live in the backyard. After this reorganization, the pattern changed greatly, and the front became, half of which was the former front yard and half of which was the workshop.

The workshop is of course made of tofu, but the former front yard was mainly used as a guest room and warehouse.

The vegetable plot was planned by Ning Shaoqing to be a bluestone. Fortunately, the cabbage has grown. Now it is not very big, and it is barely edible. Although it is a bit reluctant, it has not been in vain.

The tofu workshop has long been in her plan. Not only will she have tofu, but she also plans to develop other soy products, such as a dry child, a thousand sheets, a vegetarian chicken, etc., although she will not do it, she will eat it in her previous life. Much more and more.

I figured it out in my heart, and after I tried it a few times with Fang Zizi, it was made.

It's just that the place is small, the number of people is small, and it can't be mass-produced.

A few thousand snow often have a few bones and tofu, a bean stew and so on, steamed some corn grains, and then let the cloud three dumplings and Liu Zizi stir-fry some side dishes, put a meal.

These may not be delicious for the people in the city, but they are the best combination for the man who works in the countryside.

It is winter, although there is no rain or snow, it is also a cold wind, can directly blow into the bones of people. The helpers drank the bone soup, under the warmth of the whole body, satisfied, and then ordered some side dishes, they would be full.

In modern rural areas, small houses of two or three floors are generally three or four months old, but this ancient one is different. The covers are all bungalows, mainly woodwork, and there are not so many procedures for bending and bending.

More labor, the foundation is also fast.

The wood is ready-made, the stone mud water is everywhere, and God is also very strong, and it is clear again and again, but in ten days, the house will be capped.

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This day is a day worth celebrating. The big house behind Ning’s house was capped today.

On this day, the top of the mainland, the new house is the top of the beam. Whether it is a small house or a big house, the homeowner is poor and rich, and some people will come over to the warm room and give congratulations.

Want to hang red, set off firecrackers, write couplets, ask the door god, but also steamed on the beam, throwing peace of sugar.

Ning Shaoqing took a day off today and wrote a couplet at home and painted the door god.

Mo Qianxue went to the city to buy firecrackers and candy.

Fang Zizi and Yun Sancha steamed and cooked auspicious red eggs.

......

The sun is warm and sunny in the winter, and the village is full of joy.

At this time, outside the village of Wangjiacun, there were two strangers.

One person wore a squirrel cloth and a small cap. At some age, the face was sour and thin.

Another person is young, but it is a thief. The two men did not have to distinguish the direction, they went straight to the big house of Ningjia.

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"The Garden of the Reborn"

Introduction content:

In the last life, Bao Niang was for the sake of glory and wealth, not to be the palace of the old emperor who was already in the age of ancient times, and to be arrogant and arrogant.

It’s hurt to fight, and it’s hard to be pregnant, but it’s forcibly destroyed by the lady of the House of Lords. When I was not a child, I was asked by the big lady to steal the hair from the hair to the brothel, tossing and turning, and falling to the point of squatting. Eventually, she died in the horse's hoof on the street. Before she died, she saw her fiancé robe robes that she couldn't wait for. The handsome and handsome face, the beautiful wife walked in front of her, stretched out, slender, sharp and dirty. The hand, the one that can't be touched is once...

With hate and apology, this world is not worthy of wealth, only one person's heart, white head does not deviate... If you are my happiness, I am willing to wait for you, ten years, a hundred years..., not only.