Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 181

The night is warm and cool, the moonlight is like water, Tian Xiaohe is sitting on the bank of the river very bored, holding her small chin and looking at the sparkling river surface. At such a time in the past, she was still recording Journey to the West in the tent next door. Now she is resting, but instead I feel like I'm going to be sick.

Not long after, Tian Xiaohe picked up the shrimp bag in the water again, then put the small fish and shrimp into the small wooden bucket, and then went to collect another shrimp bag, and she didn't collect the net and return until the moonlight was about to dissipate.

She wasn't the only one of these refugees. In the crop field at the end of the village, there was a sneaky shadow that crept to Tian's residence.

However, this person didn't get too close, he just looked around for a while, then retreated to the village, and staggered into the courtyard of the money jar.
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Perhaps because they were too busy, people in the village didn't have so much time to gossip. To be precise, the gossip about the Qian family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was thrown into a corner, and all the talking in their mouths became that young Yu Wenkang who could eat everything from men, women and children.

Time is like a bullet, pulling busy people and repetitive things into afterimages. After half a month, Tian Xiaohe finally survived the seventy-seven graves of his father. At the same time, the new house was finally completed. .

Tian looked at the house with wide-eyed smiles, feeling indescribably beautiful in her heart. Now that she finally has a new house to live in, she doesn't have to worry about the children having nowhere to go.

Xiaodou, Maimai, and Qiqi couldn't stop cheering, and ran around the empty room like crazy, extremely happy. After all, this new house also has their share of credit, so how can you be careful? .

Only Tian Xiaohe was surprisingly calm, as if the house had nothing to do with her, if it wasn't for the smile on her lips, it would be impossible to tell that she really liked the new house.

In fact, Tian Xiaohe really didn't like it very much. Although the adobe house was more elegant than the thatched cottages in the village, Tian insisted on not buying wooden windows in order to save some money, but weaving some thinner reed grass curtains.

Although the curtain was made of broad leaves, the green color looked very fresh, but it made the room much less sunny and darker, giving her the feeling of a tomb.

"Look at you kid, you're standing here laughing so coldly. I don't know, I thought what were you doing in the house." Wang Xiaojun walked up to her and joked on purpose.

Hearing her voice, Tian Xiaohe turned his head and grinned, his neat teeth gleaming under the sun: "Auntie is getting better at joking, does this indicate that naughty spring is coming soon?"

"Cough cough."

Yu Wenshan on the side coughed twice, stretched out a big fist that was much whiter and tenderer than a woman, with a flash of greed that belongs only to foodies, and said calmly: "Xiaohe, the completion of the house is a happy event, and the money for burning the kang It is indispensable, but since your father just turned seven, the banquet will be waived, just add a few more side dishes."

Tian Xiaohe took the things in his hands suspiciously, opened it, and found that it was a 50 tael silver note, thanked him quickly, and agreed to add more food.

As for Gu Sanshu and others who finished their work here, at Yu Wenshan's invitation, they went to Jian Xuetang to work after paying their wages.

Looking at the new house, Tian naturally didn't want to let the three children continue to live in Wang Xiaojun's house, so he hurriedly moved things into the new house at noon that day, and the days of borrowing came to an end.

(End of this chapter)