novelraw Chapter 147: Our house was built
Chapter 147: Our house was built
Chapter 147 Our house built it
Early the next morning~www.readwn.com~ By midnight, Shen Zhihuan was having a good dream, when a crackling sound came from the yard.
Shen Zhihuan pulled the quilt over his head.
After a while, it was ping ping pong again.
Shen Zhihuan, who couldn't bear the noise, went straight into the resort.
Before I turned a few pages of review materials, there was a frantic knock on the door.
"Auntie, auntie..."
"Auntie, auntie..."
"Third sister, third sister..."
"You go play somewhere else first and let my aunt get some sleep." Shen Zhihuan hurriedly left the resort, put on his coat, and gave each of the three little guys a big apple.
After sending away the three little guys, Shen Zhihuan closed the door, locked it, and then read her review materials.
In the courtyard, Daya, Erya, and Little Weidong each held a big apple, biting it "click-click", making Qian Dabao's mouth water with greed.
"Miscellaneous, I want a big apple too." Qian Dabao was also a liar. He didn't dare to grab her after leaving the house. He only dared to hold on to the corner of Mrs. Qian's clothes and cry.
Mrs. Qian glanced at the apple in Da Ya Er Ya's hand, and started calling Shen Zhimei at the top of her lungs. The sound almost lifted the thatched roof of Shen's house.
Shen Zhimei, who was busy in the kitchen, came out with a look of panic when she heard this.
"Mom, what's wrong?"
"If you think that I am an old and useless person, you can just chop me with a knife. There is no need to be so mean to our old Qian family. There are only four children in the courtyard. What does it mean to take three apples?" Old Mrs. Qian pinched me. Bend your waist and start scolding directly.
It doesn't matter if this is the Shen family or her old Qian family.
Shen Zhimei glanced at the apples held in the hands of Xiao Weidong, Daya, and Erya, and quickly apologized, "Mom, don't be angry, children are ignorant."
As he spoke, he winked at Da Ya and motioned for her to give the apple to Qian Dabao.
Da Ya pursed her lips and timidly handed the apple she had just taken a few bites to Qian Dabao.
As soon as Qian Dabao stretched out his hand, Mrs. Qian slapped the apple in Da Ya's hand to the ground.
The big apple "bang bang" rolled away far away.
The girl was so frightened that she trembled, pursed her lips, and did not dare to cry.
"You're a **** who's been stabbed a thousand times and struck by lightning. Give my Dabao a chewed-up apple. Who are you trying to make a fool of?" Mrs. Qian's finger directly poked Shen Zhimei's forehead.
The thin figure Shen Zhimei was not aware of it for a moment, and was staggered by her short and fat finger.
Li Qiuhua, who had just finished his work, suddenly changed his expression when he heard Mrs. Qian scolding her so unpleasantly, put down the basket in his hand and came out.
"Old Qian, if you want to scold someone, go back to your old Qian family. Don't show off your power in our Shen family."
When someone called her by name, Mrs. Qian became even more dissatisfied. She jumped to her feet and started shouting, "Li, don't think that your man is back and someone is supporting you. I, Chen Ahe, am afraid of you. Let me tell you, mess with me." I was so worried that I asked my son to get rid of this chicken that couldn’t lay eggs.”
Li Qiuhua was so angry that he was just about to say goodbye when Shen Zhimei's eyes turned red and he shook his head at her pleadingly, signaling her to stop talking.
When Mrs. Qian saw this, she became even more proud.
"Milk, I want to eat a big apple." Qian Dabao, who was standing next to old lady Qian, glanced at the apples in Xiao Weidong and Erya's hands and swallowed.
Shen Zhimei quickly turned to look at Li Qiuhua...
At this time, Shen Xiaoqing took two apples out of the house, gave one to Qian Dabao, and the other to the tearful Daya.
When Qian Dabao got the apple, he opened his mouth and took a "click", just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
After appeasing these young ancestors, Li Qiuhua and others returned to the kitchen to continue their work.
Mrs. Qian, Qian Zhizhi and Qian Dabao continued to eat their melon seeds in the courtyard.
After a while, Shen Zhilan and his family also came. Seeing Shen Zhilan's sister-in-law Yang Sanhong wearing a brand new bright red sweater, Qian Zhizhi pursed her lips and touched Mrs. Qian with her elbow. The meaning was self-evident.
"If you can write that **** article to make money, let alone a sweater, I'll buy you ten of them." Mrs. Qian rolled her eyes at Qian Zhizhi.
He has good arms and legs, he can run and jump, but he is not even as good as a sick medicine jar.
She wasted so much paper, didn't earn a penny, and even lost her a dollar or two for the envelope.
Mrs. Qian felt a pain in her body just thinking about it.
"Sister-in-law Qian, you're here early." Mrs. Yang smiled and sat next to Mrs. Qian.
"We are not as busy as you nobles, so we came early to help." Old Mrs. Qian said with a smile.
"Why didn't you see your in-laws?" Mrs. Yang glanced at the empty main room.
"I said I went out for a walk." Mrs. Qian curled her lips.
Ever since she knew that she couldn't get any benefits from the Shen family, she hated the family.
If you earn so much money a month, what's wrong with your sisters?
The Shen family's medicine jar is so good that they are not willing to pay a penny to give it to their own sister.
A typical iron cock, never plucking a hair.
I don't even think about it, how many years can she live with her sickly body?
No matter how much money you make, it’s useless? !
Once you close your eyes, you won’t necessarily feel better!
If it weren't for the fact that this meal was for nothing, she wouldn't be too lazy to come!
"I heard that my in-laws are from the capital?" Mrs. Yang lowered her voice.
"Who knows." Mrs. Qian's lips curled up even more.
Just say it with his mouth.
She also said that her house has a big tile-roofed house!
Thinking of the big tile-roofed house, Mrs. Qian looked at Mrs. Yang with envy in her tone, "Did you see the big tile-roofed house built over there when you came here? I don't know who built it with a lot of money, and they all used blue bricks." ”
These days, a few red brick houses are a big deal.
Still blue brick…
Can't even think about it.
"I saw it. He must be a rich man in this village. Who among ordinary people would be willing to build a house with blue bricks." Mrs. Yang also looked envious.
She also had some money saved in her hand, but she still felt a little reluctant to spend it all at once to build a house.
My daughter is old and has not yet purchased a dowry.
There are also family favors, and no money is required.
Lao Di was empty. If she got sick or had a disaster in the future, she would have no choice but to lie at home and wait to die.
"Dongzi, whose family built that house next to it?" Shen Zhilan and his wife were squatting in the yard to teach their son, who was just able to stand, to learn to walk. Hearing the two old ladies talking, they asked curiously.
Xiao Weidong, Daya and Erya were whispering something when they heard Shen Zhilan ask him and replied without looking back.
"My house was built."
Xiao Weidong had an apple in his mouth and spoke a little vaguely. Shen Zhilan didn't hear it clearly and asked again: "Whose family do you think built it?"
"Our house built it." Xiao Weidong swallowed the apple in his mouth and said it again.
Several people who were cracking melon seeds in the courtyard were immediately dumbfounded.
"You said it was built by our family?" Shen Zhilan suspected that she had heard something wrong and asked again without giving up.
"It was built by our family!" Xiao Weidong nodded.
(End of chapter)