In fact, the family didn't move the house that fast at all. Things hadn't been packed yet, and Song Tan was simply too lazy to entertain them.
But she wasn't completely deceiving. Early the next morning, before dinner was served, Ulan was thinking about where to move the furniture.
"My biological mother..."
Seeing that she even wanted to keep the wooden bed at home, which was at least thirty years old, Song Tan couldn't bear it.
"You said that if this was made of good wood, it would be okay for you to keep it, but isn't this the modular bed you bought following the trend when you married my dad?"
It was just a few ordinary wooden boards with a layer of patent leather affixed to them. After so many years of use, the patent leather on the bedside had warped several times, and she pressed it down with big thumbtacks.
That’s it, there’s no value in keeping it at all!
Wulan also laughed dryly: "I know, it's too old...but can't I still sleep?"
"Then this house can still be lived in, why should we rip it off?"
Song Tan couldn't stand it: "Mom, if you can't sit still, you might as well continue picking tea. I'll make the decision at home."
"No, no!"
This prodigal son, there is not a blade of grass growing at home, and everything in the house is still in good condition - just the dresser, the inside of the cabinet is a bit moldy, but scrubbing and cleaning it every year does not affect the storage of things.
There is also that old wardrobe. It has been stuffed with old clothes for a long time. The board in the middle was broken once, but it had no effect if I nailed it.
There is also the ceiling fan in the living room. Despite my age, it blows the wind very powerfully. It is indispensable.
Well, if she continues to plan like this, the bricks used to build the house will have to be knocked out on site, the cement removed, and then used to build a new house.
Song Tan quickly held her shoulders and pushed her out:
"Mom, you have worked hard during this time. We will move here. Just bring your and dad's clothes and the valuables at home... My grandpa can't fit it in his house."
This is very realistic.
The furniture of the old man and the old lady is actually better than theirs, because in their time, they all picked good wood and beat it by hand, and it has not been damaged to this day. They use some oil to polish and maintain it every two years, even if the materials used are not expensive.
But they are all still beautiful.
Wu Lan finally had nothing to say.
She then thought about the small rural villa she had painted on Douyin, the magnificent golden door pillars, the embossed TV background wall with rich flowers in bloom, the patterned floor tiles, and the beautiful ornate crystal tiles above her head.
chandelier……
Indeed, there seems to be no place to put this ceiling fan.
After thinking for a while, he finally gave another instruction: "Tell the designer that we don't want that big crystal chandelier. It would take a lot of effort to clean it every day."
Song Tan kept saying yes and yes, so he coaxed her out.
Then I looked at the half-new things in the house, thought about it, and simply called grandpa in again.
"Grandpa, since you are senior, please tell the village that we have no use for the furniture in this house. Anyone who likes it can just come and move it. We will move it out today."
The reason is that some elderly people can't help but lose face when they watch their juniors talking.
"OK."
In terms of freedom and ease, Song Youde performed really well: "In the future, if you use old furniture in a new house, it won't match it. Don't take away a well-organized house that can't be moved up or down."
Song Tan also took Qiao Qiao to clean up.
We will pull things over today and wait for the engineering team to come and take a look at the actual environment. Tomorrow the excavator will come in and start work, and the efficiency will increase.
Grandpa's water, electricity and adobe house had to be renovated at the same time by two people. Fortunately, they didn't require major changes and did not affect their daily life.
Ah, another busy day!
at the same time.
Ningcheng.
The alarm clock continued to call for life, and Huo Xueying was finally taken out of the bed. She touched her belly and squatted neatly on the toilet.
Just... I'm sorry to say it, but today my poop was particularly smooth and there were a lot of them!
But there is one thing to say, it is so comfortable, I feel as light as a swallow, and I can take off.
It’s strange, I haven’t felt constipated before. Is there so much stuff in my stomach?
Until she stood in front of the sink, washed her hands and looked in the mirror——
WTF, WTF, WTF!!!
She hurriedly turned off the faucet, touched the headband on the side and pushed her hair back hard, and then her whole body was covered with myopia, and she was about to lie on the mirror——
Is that me in the mirror?
Just, the person is still the same person, and the face is still the same. Because he stayed up late and drank water before going to bed, he is a little swollen.
But this is the condition of my skin!
Huo Xueying swore that she spent a lot of money on Lamer's facial treatment at the beginning of the year and it was not as smooth as before!
The whole face is smooth and soft, and I can't bear to touch it with my hands. The fire boil that was still a little painful when I pressed it yesterday can't be touched now!
What elixir did she take?
Just as she was staring at the mirror obsessively, she heard a series of beeps from her cell phone, and she finally realized:
Oops, I'm going to be late for work!
Time is limited, so good skin should be paired with a fairy makeup, which must be particularly flawless.
But this morning she just brushed her teeth quickly and then rushed out of the house. She didn't have time to check the news until she got on the subway.
But I found out that it was the company that was in trouble.
[Xueying, please ask Song Tan, how much does honey cost? I want to buy it!]
【Me me me! I want three bottles!】
[If anyone has Song Tan’s WeChat account, please send it to me, I can’t wait!]
[Damn, there was something in the honey water yesterday! I went to the bathroom this morning... I felt so comfortable that I cried, who knows!]
[How much weight did you lose after going to the toilet? I weighed a pound and a half!]
[It’s this skin, no one praises it? I’ve been reviewing what I ate and used yesterday all morning! In addition to drinking an extra glass of honey water, my life is copying and pasting every day! 】
[Huo Xueying, don’t hide in the group and say nothing, I know you have to come to work! 】
So...it's honey water?
Huo Xueying was crowded in the subway and couldn't help but touch her slippery face with her hands.
Until she found that a young girl beside her was looking at her without blinking.
Seeing her looking over, the other person's cheeks were slightly red, and he hesitated for a while before asking: "Miss, your skin is really good, can you tell me what brand you use?"
Huge ecstasy began to roll in her chest. At this moment, Huo Xueying swore -
Tantan's honey will be her half-life from now on!
The girl beside her was looking at her expectantly, but would it be too perfunctory to say it was honey?
She simply showed the chat in her company group.
The girl looked at the message in the group and was stunned. Before she could react, the subway arrived at the station.
Huo Xueying quickly followed the crowd and squeezed in.
She was left standing there blankly, and it took a while before she looked over in annoyance——