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Chapter 507: Don't worry

Song Qiu and Aling left Huang's house and shouted at each house along the way. Her family held a hothouse wine on the 16th and asked everyone to come and have wine that day.

Let those who have done the work come home tomorrow morning to collect their wages.

Then he shouted all the way back, climbed the gentle slope, and entered the door. Old Yuan was cooking noodle soup in the Zhang family kitchen.

Song Qiu and Aling had just finished eating, so they weren't very hungry, but the sesame-oiled noodles were delicious and delicious, and they both happily took big mouthfuls of them and ate them up.

After running around all day, I ate, washed, and went to bed.

Because she lived in the Zhang family, even though Zhang Hugua and her family were not there, Old Yuan did not go to sleep in their couple's house or Zaohua's house. Instead, he slept on his own bed in the west room where his own bed and other things were piled up.

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It was getting late, and Song Qiu couldn't do much, so he and Al-Ling slept together with old Yuan.

After a long day, I went to bed and slept until dawn.

Opening her eyes, Song Qiu felt that the left half of her body was stiff, and the seat next to her was already empty. She slowly turned over and let her stiff side rest against the bed.

The bed is too small for three people to sleep on. It's really hard to turn over and have to stay in the same position to avoid stiffness.

But she didn't like to turn over when sleeping and Al-Ling, who could fall asleep in a tree, had no problem at all.

She listened carefully to the sound, and she realized that Aling must have gotten up before midnight. There was a noise in the kitchen, and she was boiling water for breakfast.

Song Qiu got up and was not in a hurry to go out. As soon as he got up and felt energetic, he rolled up his sleeves and made up the other bed.

There are still ten days left for the greenhouse, and they still have to live in Zhang's house for ten days. It's troublesome to squeeze into one bed all the time, so they still have to pack it up.

After arranging the beds next to each other, Song Qiu stretched out his legs and walked outside.

When Old Yuan in the kitchen saw her coming out, she opened her mouth and said, "Ah Qiu, why are you banging in the house? I steamed the meat buns and cooked the porridge. Ah Ling hasn't come back yet, so come and wash it first.

Eat with a smile on your face, everyone will be coming to your door soon, so you won’t have time to eat if you are busy.”

"coming!"

Song Qiu responded and strode to the kitchen room. After entering, he said again: "I also made another bed!"

When Old Yuan heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "I said I would lay the paving later, you can just do it yourself! Aling was so crowded last night, so he just lay down on the beam to sleep in the afternoon.

Got it!"

As he spoke, he poured hot water from a jar on the back stove into a wooden basin, and then mixed cold water into it. He felt that the temperature was just right, and then asked Song Qiuduan to wash up.

"That bed won't be very comfortable for two people, and it will definitely be crowded for three people." Song Qiu took the wooden basin and put it on the shelf. "The new canopy bed I bought is big, so it won't be a problem for three people to sleep there."

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After listening to this, Old Yuan nodded secretly when he thought of the newly brought big beds, and then said: "I see you bought seven or eight beds that look similar, and there are six more that are slightly smaller.

Yes, there are so many beds, we can accommodate as many relatives as we want! How can we squeeze three people into one bed!"

Song Qiu twisted the handkerchief and washed his face, while saying: "Of the eight, three of them are for the three of us, and the remaining five are for the guest rooms. As for the other six, they are placed in the back room and the back room."

While she was talking, she dried her handkerchief and poured water to rinse her mouth. When she finished, she saw that her mother had a confused look on her face, so she said to her: "You have seen it, mother, our house is so big and wide, just the three of us can do it."

, let’s not talk about it if you can’t live in it. The most important thing is that you can’t clean it! This house was built in 2010. If you leave it uncleaned every day, it won’t last long, so I plan to buy some more people to come back.”

Old Yuan listened and was about to say that she was probably fine every day, how could she not be able to clean up?

But then she suddenly thought about the time it took her to go out for a walk yesterday and walk from the big garden at the back to the gate, and her feet felt a little sore.

If you really need to clean it every day, then from morning to night, don't do anything else and just clean it.

Think about it, the house is big and looks good, but it is troublesome to clean it up.

No wonder those who live in big houses are from wealthy families!

So why did their family build such a big house?

Isn’t it okay to just be a little bigger than before?

But thinking that her granddaughter was going to build a new house, and it was not all for her, and for the happiness of her husband, Old Yuan stopped saying that.

She opened her mouth and said, "Why do we need to buy more people? I see there are so many people in the inn, can we just divide them up and come back?"

The money is almost spent.

Counting, there are thirteen people in the inn!

"I have already made arrangements for Aunt Zhong and the others, so we can't all come back." Song Qiu shook his head, "So, this person has to buy it."

"Are you worried about money? Don't worry, I know what's going on! Counting the days, it's time for Mr. Fang to pick up this batch of vermicelli again.

Also, the peppers are blooming this year. I saw that there are two large tanks and two small tanks of Doubanjiang. Mr. Fang, Mr. Lu and Fucheng Xianfulai are all looking at them. I plan to sell one tank and two small tanks.

There is a small tank, but there is a big tank left, which is enough for myself to use the red pepper."

"In addition, the inn, tea tent and dessert shop generate revenue every day. This money can be supplied and will not be used up."

Old Mrs. Yuan listened to her granddaughter's talk, with a confident look on her face, and couldn't help but feel very pleased.

She brought over the porridge and the meat buns on the plate, "As long as you know what you're doing, don't worry about the milk, the milk will be at your disposal! Eat it quickly, it will cool down later."

Song Qiu smiled, reached out and took a meat bun and took a big bite.

Old Yuan sat down and watched, and asked quickly, "How is it? Is it okay if I adjust the flavor of the meat filling?"

Song Qiu couldn't help but nod, "Yeah! It's delicious! Her craftsmanship is so delicious!"

"Eat more if it smells good!" Old Yuan grinned, with wrinkles appearing at the corners of his eyes, all traces of time.

Song Qiu looked at it and her eyes moved. It was her grandma's birthday. Even though it was a small birthday, she had to think carefully about how to celebrate her grandma.

After two big meat buns and a bowl of porridge, Song Qiu couldn't hold it anymore, so he got up to put away the bowl and move about.

At this time, Aling, who was sweating profusely, also ran back. When he entered the door, he called out to Old Yuan, "Hey, is there any hot water! I want to take a bath! It's so hot!"

"Yes! I'm here to sit down for you! Why are you sweating so much? Go wash up and change clothes quickly. You'll catch a cold later!" Old Yuan replied, busying around.

Song Qiu looked at it, shook his head and smiled.

After a while, a group of villagers came to the door.

Her house is big and requires a lot of people. As long as there are free laborers in the village, every one of them will come to work.

The twenty or thirty-year-olds, all wealthy men, were talking loudly, and there were also mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law who followed to watch the fun. They came to the door in droves, and the courtyard of the Zhang family suddenly became very lively.

If there are many people, don't all sit down. Everyone should sit, stand or squat close together in twos and threes.

Looking at the newly erected high fence with blue bricks and red tiles next door, I couldn't help but chat with you and me.

It’s nothing more than how big the house is, how impressive it is, and how spacious it is.

"This new house looks very grand at first sight. Once it's decorated and decorated inside, I don't know how beautiful it will be!" someone said.


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