The passer-by sister who wears the female supporting role in the era

Chapter 131 The house that Gao Yueyang wants to build
When Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Wu heard this, they felt that this was really good, but it was nothing special, and it didn't cost much money, just some red bricks and tiles.

Needless to say, the pillars supporting the eaves must be built with bricks.

Mrs. Qin took the potatoes from Mrs. Sun, cut them into small pieces, and continued, "They opened the front and back of the house, and the most expensive thing is the inside of the house."

"The kang was designed to the north, and the outhouse for cooking was moved to the back of the kang. The kang and the outhouse were separated by glass windows, which would not block the light but still allow ventilation."

"In this way, the room in the middle becomes the main room for eating and receiving guests."

Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Wu were so stunned that they froze their busy movements, and stared at Mrs. Qin with strange faces.

Mrs. Qin lifted the lid of the pot and was about to wash the pot. She continued without raising her head: "The house is surrounded by fire walls. In winter, as long as the stove is turned on, the house is designated to be warm."

"As for the small side rooms on both sides, a door was opened in the field outside the house, and some miscellaneous food and so on were placed there.

The most important thing is that you can put a big wooden bucket in it to take a bath, and there is also a sink for water, so you don't have to worry about being peeped when you take a bath, and it's convenient to pour water. "

Mrs. Sun patted the brigade excitedly: "Oh, hey, it sounds really good to me."

"Put the firewood in the house and enter directly through the back door, so that the main room in the middle will not be so smoky, it will be a piece of skin, so bury it and discard it."

Mrs. Wu also nodded in agreement, but then thought that the three rooms were separated from the outbuilding behind by glass, and the mood immediately became unpleasant, and it was really expensive.

You know, a piece of glass is calculated in dime, not in cents. If you add the front and back of the house and the inside of the house, how many pieces of glass do you need?

You know, most of the people in the team still use window paper, tsk tsk tsk, they really are a prodigal.

Mrs. Wu secretly decided that after returning home, she must beat her eldest grandson well and not allow this female educated youth to have any ideas.

Now that he looks good, is capable, and has money, how can he find an old hat from the countryside.

Besides, even if someone is willing to have sex with their grandson, I am not willing to. This female educated youth is a gold-eating thing, and she also carries a burden.

If Gao Yueyang knew what Old Madam Wu was thinking, she would order to take out a mirror and look at herself to see if there was the word "stupid hat" written on her face, or if she was blind.

At this time, Mrs. Sun's eyes flashed, and she said insinuatingly: "I heard that the resettlement fee of more than 200 yuan is only given to the educated youth when they go to the countryside, which must not be enough to build a house. So, the conditions of the Gao educated youth's family are not ordinary, right? "

Mrs. Qin picked up the last potato and rolled her eyelids: "Maybe, my house is not far from the Educated Youth Court. I have seen the postman deliver letters to her twice, and today I received another package."

"Also, don't forget, everyone has heard about the Song family's second daughter-in-law. The Song family paid Xiao Shitou 50 yuan."

"Together, it's definitely enough to build a house like that."

When Mrs. Sun heard that, she remembered the matter, and snorted coldly in her heart, she deserved it, she gave such a heavy hand to a child who was only eight or nine years old, it was vicious.

Mrs. Wu's hand holding the knife trembled.

That's right, the female educated youth is ruthless, and anyone dares to beat her up. Last year, the hunting was too bad, and she went to Dalinzi, and her grandson's small body can hold a fart.

Mrs. Sun washed her hands, took a clean basin, walked to a noodle bag, and began to bowl corn noodles into the basin, and couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"When Gao Zhiqing first came here, because of a birthmark on his face, many members of the commune disliked him, and they were very fierce, saying that he couldn't get married.

"But now, the birthmark has been healed. Not only does it support Xiao Shitou to eat, drink and go to school, but he even builds a house. He is definitely the only one in our brigade."

"Now, the young educated youth in high school is the sweet pastry of ten miles and eight villages. Maybe he will be pinched and cut by many young men who have no relationship at home, thinking about good things."

Mrs. Sun didn't notice at all that Mrs. Wu, who was washing vermicelli with her back to her, blushed and then turned livid.

Mrs. Qin was bending over to wash the pot, so she naturally didn't notice the strangeness on Mrs. Wu's face, and echoed without thinking:
"Who says no? Let me tell you, even if the birthmark on someone's face is still there, they don't have to worry about getting married. When a son is looking for a wife, he doesn't pick a capable one first."

"No matter how good-looking she is, she only knows how to eat, and doesn't know how to do any work. If she gets married back, she will be like an ancestor. If she has to serve her after a day's work, then life will be difficult."

Mrs. Sun agrees with this: "Hehe, among the younger generation on our team, except for Chuanzi, who is a soldier in your family, there is no one who is as capable and responsible as other female educated youths."

After hearing this, Mrs. Qin hurriedly said modestly: "Old sister-in-law, my Chuanzi can't come back once a year. Don't tell me what I can't help at home, and even anger me when I come back. It's not as good as you said."

Saying this on the mouth, I still feel a little proud in my heart.

On the team, only my son served as a soldier in the army, and even became a platoon leader. If he performed well, he would be appointed to be promoted in the future.

So, there is no one who is not envious. As long as my family members go out, their backs are straight.

Old Mrs. Sun stared: "What are you pretending to do? I don't know why you are secretly having fun."

The old lady Qin was punctured, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all. She laughed without blushing and said, "What I'm telling is the truth."

Mrs. Sun: To be honest, what a fart.

Speaking of both...

In the corner next to the courtyard gate, Gao Yueyang looked at the dark pile of firewood in front of him, and didn't know where to start. How long would it take to get this dark?

Li Guifang saw the tangled faces of the people next to her, and said with a smile, "This firewood pile has been piled up for two or three years, I guess. After being exposed to wind, sun, and rain, isn't it like this?"

Gao Yueyang snorted, although he was in the countryside before junior high school in his last life, he had never seen any firewood stack like this.

Because the amount of firewood used for cooking on the kang in winter is too large, and every household can pull corn stalks home every year, so there is no time when the fire can't be exhausted.

Li Guifang stepped forward, raised the wooden sledge, and planed directly on the side of the firewood pile.

After a while, the dried corn stalks inside were exposed, and then began to be pulled out.

"Cough cough cough."

Li Guifang was covered in dust, and coughed chokingly.

Gao Yueyang reached out and took out a cotton mask from his pocket, put it on, and walked over to grab firewood.

Good guy, the corn stalks are already brittle, and they will break if you pull them.

Gao Yueyang wondered whether to build a firewood shed on the side of the new house, so as to prevent the firewood inside from turning black and hairy when it rained or snowed.

It would be nice to have a plastic sheet to cover the pile of firewood, but plastic sheeting is scarce at this time, and there seems to be no department store or black market.

The two of them tugged for a long time, looking at the neatly stacked pile of firewood, and felt that it was almost done, so they hugged each other and went back to the house.

The firewood is too scattered, and I have to hug it again.

(End of this chapter)