After laying out the quilt for the night, Xia Qianqian placed the basket on the table and opened the oil paper bag inside.
Six steamed buns and ten steamed buns.
This cuttlefish is quite honest.
The three of them did not cook. Each of them ate two steamed buns and drank some hot water.
In ancient times, the night got dark a little early, and after a while, no one could be seen clearly in the house.
The oil lamp was lit, and Xia Qianqian spread a piece of paper on the table, planning in her mind what this place should look like.
She is not very good at constructing structures that are too complex.
But the house that should be there must be there.
She was eighteen years old and Yuan Bao was five years old. They were already old enough to separate rooms and beds, but because the family was so difficult, it was really inappropriate for them to sleep on the same kang and use the same quilt.
A newly built house must have three bedrooms, a kitchen, and a workshop.
Well...
The house needs more windows for ventilation, and preparations for heating are made in advance. There are firewood in the bedrooms, and more firewood should be prepared now so that they will not be frozen in the winter.
After thinking about it, she began to scribble on the paper.
Li Yunniang came up to take a look out of curiosity. She saw that the lines on the paper were a bit messy and she didn't understand what they were.
"Qianqian, what are you..."
"I will start building the house tomorrow. I will write down some ideas and build it according to the drawings. Mom, what else do you need for the house?"
"I didn't."
Li Yunniang shook her head, "As long as you have a clean place to live, that's fine."
Li Yunniang's material needs are always the lowest.
"Mom, since we are building a new house, you can tell us what you want in advance so that we can have a plan."
"Leave a study room for your father." Li Yunniang thought for a moment and said, "When he comes back, he must have a place to read and research prescriptions."
"Okay."
Xia Qianqian scrawled and revised the structural diagram of the house for a while before she was satisfied with the drawing.
Li Yunniang looked at it for a while, but couldn't understand it, so she moved a stool not far away and sat down, using the dim light of the oil lamp, picked up the embroidery needle and started sewing the cloth schoolbag.
Yuan Bao came up to her and said excitedly: "Mom, is this a book bag made for me?"
"Mom, can I go to school too?"
"Yeah."
Li Yunniang touched his head and said distressedly: "As soon as I am done with my busy work, I will go and tell the village chief about your schooling."
"That's great." Yuanbao whirled around excitedly and shouted randomly.
"Shh!" Li Yunniang pulled him, "Don't disturb sister, she is busy."
Now Li Yunniang has 100% trust in her daughter.
My daughter said her mind suddenly became clear after she fell into the water.
Li Yunniang didn't believe it at first.
But when she saw the mark on her daughter's wrist, she was convinced that this was her child.
Such a capable child is completely different from the foolish girl before.
She couldn't tell the reason, she could only thank God.
It was God who took pity on her that allowed her daughter to be a blessing in disguise. Not only did she regain her sanity, but she also became so smart.
In just over half a month, earth-shaking changes have taken place in our family, and life is becoming more and more promising.
After Xia Qianqian finished drawing the house design, she remembered her agreement with Shopkeeper Qiao.
Regarding this contract, she has actually already drafted it.
Picking up a pen, he wrote down all the agreements that both parties A and B needed to abide by, sorted out several sheets, checked them again to see if there were any loopholes, and finally completed it.
For important contracts, both Party A and Party B need to keep a copy each.
So she spent more than half an hour copying another copy. Her wrists ached from exhaustion and she was almost irritable.
In modern times, wouldn’t it be nice to use electronic contracts?
If you print a document twice, wouldn’t it taste better?
Fortunately, the injured area was her left arm, otherwise, today's work would have been stopped.
After sorting out all the necessary documents, when she was free, she reviewed the events of today's crisis.
The eyes of the man in black flashed before her eyes from time to time.
He asked in a low voice: "Are you Xia Qianqian?"
He doesn't know her.
If it were to be an assassination against her, a professional killer would definitely need to know the appearance and movement trajectory of the assassin.
That person didn't know her, but he met her by chance.
Therefore, even if he wanted to assassinate, the person he wanted to kill was not her.
She was just an unlucky person who happened to rush over and met her.
Perhaps, he had heard her name somewhere. Someone was dissatisfied with her, and he was just dealing with an eyesore.
Who is the person behind the scenes?
Xia Qianqian immediately thought of Zhang Dakui.
After Zhang Dakui was arrested, Zhang Cuicui went to live with her daughter in Jiangcheng, but there has been no news yet.
According to the urine of those two couples, their daughters are not much better.
Regarding Zhang Xiaohua, the original owner’s memory is also vague.
But Xia Qianqian is sure that the original owner of the person who grew up together must have been bullied by the other party.
It doesn't matter if those people come to cause trouble for her.
She has some ability to protect herself, but what should Niang and Yuanbao do if they face a crisis?
She must think of a countermeasure in advance and make some self-defense things for them.
Writing and thinking about things, the first half of the night passed unknowingly.
When I regained consciousness, my mother was already lying on the bed and started to coax Yuanbao to sleep.
Xia Qianqian freshened up, took off her clothes, and got into her own bed.
Rouran's quilt covers her body, and when she sniffs it gently, there seems to be a faint familiar smell in the quilt.
In this other world, nothing belongs to her.
But at this moment, this warm quilt and this comfortable feeling truly belong to her.
After a while, she fell asleep.
The bed was very warm, so she didn't wake up during the night. She got up before dawn.
The air outside the hospital is cold and humid. When you look up, you can see pitch black in the distance. In your ears, you can hear only the roar of the Fu'an River and the occasional chirping of insects and frogs in the grass.
Roll up your sleeves and work harder.
Xia Qianqian first took out the measuring tape from her Ruyi bracelet and measured the area of her home alone. She also found some lime and drew the foundation on the ground.
After all the preparations were done, Li Yunniang also got up.
When he opened the door and saw everything on the ground, he was surprised and said: "Qianqian, what are you doing?"
"I plan some places."
She drew the ground lines, took out the drawings, and improved some areas.
Li Yunniang did not disturb her, ran to the kitchen, lit the fire, cooked porridge and steamed steamed buns.
Unexpectedly, it rained heavily yesterday and the firewood was half wet. When she put it in the stove, the smoke filled the kitchen and made her eyes full of tears.
Every household here cooks large pots and blows bellows to aid the combustion.
The bellows in her home are also a bit difficult to use and are very laborious.
No.
This needs to be improved.
"Mom, let's renovate the stove."
"This..." Li Yunniang was a little embarrassed, "This stove was made by your father himself. It has been used for many years, and the dust inside has become thick, which makes it blocked and prone to draft and smoke."
"It needs to be done again, but not many people in Fu'an Village know how to do it."
"I'm coming!"
Xia Qianqian rolled up her sleeves and picked up the shovel behind the house, saying, "Mom, go help me find some straw straws in the backyard."
Li Yunniang: "..." When will her daughter know how to repair the stove?
