Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

In half a month, the house that everyone in the village is concerned about has reached the third floor. Every cornice is very stylish. The villagers pretend to pass by every day.

"This master, it's just a residence, you guys are too serious." Old Wang scratched his head and muttered in confusion.

"What kind of house..." Master Bao rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Old Wang, whose eyes were rolled, was speechless, walked back to the door of the other house silently, and complained to a few villagers, "Isn't this just a private house, am I wrong?"

"No, you're right." Lao Yang laughed.

Old Wang said very depressed: "Then why did the old master give me a blank eye."

Old Yang was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe in evil, so he decided to go up and talk to the old masters. When he got close, he found that the old master was sitting in the upstairs room, seriously studying the drawings. Old Yang said embarrassedly, "Master, This is just a rural house that a girl from our village built for herself."

"..." Master Cen raised his head and glanced at Lao Yang.

Don't say a word.

From that subtle look in Lao Yang's eyes, he felt that he was also being scorned.

After walking back in embarrassment, several people looked at each other, and they always felt that this was too strange, it was just a residential house, and these old masters looked too seriously.

A few of them rushed to Ma Sanye's house.

"Cunzheng, go and ask, what the hell is going on here, other people always get scorned when they ask something." Lao Yang was just curious.

"That's not it, those old masters simply look down on people." Old Wang is a bit of a fan of the flames.

They talked about cause and effect.

Ma Sanye decided to go and find out.

He carried a few pots of tea over, and said to the masters who were talking about the drawings and looking at the house.

"Several old masters, take a break and drink some tea."

The old master has been here for half a month and knows who Ma Sanye is.

It was very face to stop.

Everyone sits together.

"I'm the village chief in the village." Ma Sanye enthusiastically added tea to the masters, while pretending to be casual: "Several masters, I see that you seem to attach great importance to this house, and it is well built. Very attentive. This is the third floor, how many floors does this house have?"

"You don't know that." Master Dong looked at the building proudly.

"The old man is all ears." Third Master Ma was very humble.

Master Cao wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the built house with his eyes as if he was looking at his own child. He said with emotion, "This house has five floors in total, so there are only two floors left!"

"Ah, five floors?" Ma Sanye turned his head to look at the three-story building that was already prominent among the ordinary houses in the village...

Master Hao said brightly, "This is the masterpiece of Master Li Qinglian, a first-class design genius in mainland China. There are not many floors, how can it be reflected that the space utilization is maximized in a small area."

The other teachers nodded one by one.

Old Man Yuan agrees even more.

"Ah?" Ma Sanye was very surprised.

The old man Yuan sighed: "Look at you country people, you have never seen the world."

"Yes, but..." Who is Master Li Qinglian? Naturally, Master Ma had never heard of it. He is not an architect, but seeing the smug expressions of the masters, this Master Li Qinglian must be a celebrity in the industry, but Qi Qingyao is just an ordinary little widow. "Excuse me, where did you get the master's drawings?"