Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 162 Another Idea

But now, everyone eats with relish.Even the soup left in the big bowl was wiped clean by the children with steamed buns.

Hearing the sound of full belching in their ears, the women all lowered their heads in unison, each other, and no one had to laugh at anyone else.

When they were about to go back, Grandpa Meng asked his daughter-in-law to give the children a sugar biscuit each.

The biscuits are made of white flour, filled with honey, and covered with a layer of white sesame seeds. They are baked to a golden color, and just one glance will whet the appetite.

The children took it over and thanked Grandpa Meng and Mrs. Fang one after another.

The adults also looked at Grandpa Meng gratefully. Grandpa Meng's attitude towards them was obviously not good to those children.

The little old men no longer mind how the second brother treats them, as long as the second brother doesn't dislike them.

After finishing the beams on the house, the progress is getting faster and faster every day.When the interior walls are all plastered, doors and windows are installed.

Under the sunset, the simple and atmospheric houses are equipped with transparent glass windows, and everyone present seems to have forgotten to breathe.

Qi He, who was the most impatient, successfully molded himself into an idiot with a surprised expression.

After a while, he took Grandpa Meng's arm to confirm which room he lived in.

"Grandfather, I want to share a room with Brother Qi." Yu'er also opened her small mouth, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth, grabbing her grandfather's other arm and shaking it non-stop.

With Qi He and Yu'er nagging, Grandpa Meng smiled as if returning to his soul: "You are waiting for Grandpa to catch his breath and say that Grandpa is dumb now." This glass window brought too much shock to his old man, He almost blurted out just now, where is he?

"So do we." Qi He hurriedly opened his mouth to answer.

"Yeah." Yu'er now feels that she knows too few words, and she doesn't know how to describe it.

Fu Xinci saw that cheap father was in the best condition, and kept smiling with her lips pursed.

It's just that this smile lasted too long?

Fu Xinci was wondering, when she saw Daddy rubbing her face carelessly with both hands as if she had just woken up.

Hehe, it seemed like my face was frozen with laughter just now.

Traveling back to this era, seeing too much window paper, and finally seeing the glass window she wanted today, Fu Xinci is in an unprecedentedly good mood.

Craftsman Zhang didn't expect that he wanted to keep the clear glass for himself if it had a good effect.

Even if he has been a craftsman all his life, this is the first time he has seen such a perfect house.

Thinking of how such a good house was built by them, Craftsman Zhang felt a sense of pride in his heart.

Fortunately, work was over at night, otherwise he couldn't guarantee that he would stop and do nothing just because of these glass windows.

...

The room was assigned soon, Qi He took Yu'er to live in the separate two-room room, Grandpa Meng took Fu Yu to temporarily live in the three-room east room, and Fang took his daughter to live in the west room for the time being.

When the three rooms at the back are completed, Fu Xinci will move in there.

The ground dragon and big kang built in the house had long been burned dry, and Fu Xinci saw the cheap father, and the smile on his face was still inconvenient after running in and out several times.

Don't you feel tired after you live in a new house?
Not knowing how tired he was, Fu Yu put the kang mats he had bought long ago in the shack and put them away next to each other.

He walked through the rooms energetically again, and then discussed with the old father who was sitting on the big kang in the east room: "Father, are we asking Craftsman Zhang to help us make some furniture?"

"..."

After a long pause, I found that my father was sitting in front of the window looking at the sky, the setting sun, Cangshan Mountain, and the grass outside through the glass window.

"Father?"

"Yu'er, if it wasn't for the safety of our family, I wouldn't even want to fence the yard for my father."

"Father, why don't we build a small building in the yard, the second and third floors are enough, it doesn't have to be too big, as long as it can allow our family to listen to the rain in summer and enjoy the snow in winter."

Fu Xinci who just entered the room heard Daddy's plan, her eyes lit up immediately, she clapped her hands and said, "Father, your idea is great, I fully support you."

"Yes, your father has a good idea. Tomorrow morning, grandfather will go to talk to Craftsman Zhang."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Because they were afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling into the house, the family followed Craftsman Zhang's suggestion and left the threshold of the front door higher, as high as an adult's calf.

It's not a big deal for an adult to cross the threshold, Yu'er has small arms and legs, so he has to use both hands and feet to crawl over.

"Ouch." Finally crawling in, Yu'er didn't find it too difficult, but also thought it was quite fun. Just now, Brother Qi wanted to hug him, but he didn't let him.My sister said that he is a little man, he can do it himself.

When Yu'er ran into the east room, her little chin rested on the edge of the kang, her little mouth was chattering, and she kept asking, "Grandfather, why do you want to talk to Craftsman Zhang?"

"Grandfather wants to talk to craftsman Zhang about building a small building in the yard of our house. When it snows in winter, we can sit in the small building and enjoy the snow."

"Really? That's great, Yu'er likes snowing."

Not only Yu'er likes the small building mentioned by Grandpa Meng, Qi He also likes it very much, he hasn't been to the small building yet.

The family talked and laughed, and the night fell between heaven and earth before they knew it.

After dinner, Fu Xinci rolled several times from east to west while lying on the spacious Kang.

Seeing her daughter so happy that she almost yelled, Fang looked at her tossing lovingly.

Fu Xinci finally got sleepy, and heard Qi He and Yu'er still having a good time in the room next door.

In the darkness, Fu Xinci looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, muttered something she couldn't remember, and then fell asleep.

That night, the whole family had a good night's sleep.Since the accident at home, the family has never slept on the kang.

In the middle of the night, Fu Xinci woke up once, seeing Fang's sound asleep, she quietly entered the space to have a look.

These days, because there are always people around her, she rarely enters the space.

Seeing the crop of potatoes that had matured again, she quickly put them away, and then neatly cut two potatoes and planted them.

Alas, looking at the large sacks of potatoes, Fu Xinci felt a little depressed.Anyway, there is no one else here except myself, so I couldn't help but start complaining: "Tell me, you have harvested so many potatoes, why is there no sign of upgrading in this place?"

"Could it be?" Thinking of some spaces that are said to be tasteless, the area is not only small, but also cannot be upgraded.

Thinking of that possibility, Fu Xinci was discouraged.She's going out, she needs healing.

There seems to be Yunnan Baiyao in her space, but she doesn't know if it can make up for the wounds in her heart.

The more Fu Xinci thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, she stared at her big almond eyes, and despised herself to pieces in the dark night.

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