After he and his mother-in-law separated, he built a house and stocked a warehouse full of grain and

Yan Qiuxing came back to introduce Zhaodi to a few people chattering.

The two girls, Yan Qiu and Xing Hui, lived in the wing rooms on both sides of the main house. Fan Zhaodi had been living in Yan Qiu's house for the two months before Fan Zhao's brother came here, but that was a temporary stay. Today is different. From now on until before getting married, At least for many years, it is important to have your own room.

Shui Qing has always felt that girls need their own room more, a space of their own.

The five big houses in front of the courtyard door are occupied by Jiang Hehu, Ling Ran, and Bai Ziqian. They are all boys. Even if one of them is removed to make a room for a younger brother to live in, it will be inconvenient for her as a little girl. .

There are three rooms in the west wing, one for Hu's parents and one for Hu Wenhua. There will be one empty room when the time comes. However, the biggest disadvantage of the west wing is the western exposure. The summer sun in Shanshui Village is still very strong. It is okay to be a short-term guest guest. If you want to live for a long time, it is best to choose a house facing north and south.

In the end, the room next to the penthouse where Yan Qiu lived was chosen for Fan Zhaodi.

It is smaller than the penthouse where Yan Qiu lives, less than 20 square meters. It was originally a warehouse used to store valuable and important items - they have mall lockers and don't have any valuable items, so it has always been empty. Just in time to clean it up.

"It's a bit small, but I thought about it and this one is the most suitable." Shui Qing told his brother Zhao in advance to let her be mentally prepared.

Fan Zhaodi's eyes were red. Hearing Shui Qing's words, he didn't know whether to shake his head or nod. Auntie didn't know how much she wanted to have a house of her own!

Even if it's only as big as a bed, even if it's separated by straw mats, she likes it.

When the family was not separated, the eldest sister, the second sister, and grandma lived together. After the separation, the second uncle and aunt's room became vacant. The parents asked the second brother to move in, and she and grandma lived together.

Before going to bed, she would fetch water for grandma to wash her feet and pour the water for washing her feet. When it was her turn, grandma would always dislike her for being too loud or the water for washing her feet would spill out. She would keep scolding her until she finally got it. When I go to bed, grandma will say that she squeezed her again, and if she feels bad, she will pinch and kick her.

At night, he would cry out that she was thirsty from time to time, and would pinch her to get her some water.

In the morning, grandma woke up early, scolded her for being lazy, kicked her awake, and asked her to fetch water to wash her.

She only dared to have her own house when she was dreaming. Unexpectedly, her second aunt made her dream come true...

Shui Qing took out the key, opened the door, and then handed the key to Zhaodi—each room was equipped with a lock, and the children were given the keys to keep.

The door to the room was opened, revealing the space inside.

It is indeed not as big as the penthouse where Yan Qiu and Xing Hui live, so there are no partitions, but it is fully equipped with a bed, wardrobe, and desk.

The bed was covered with a mattress, and there was a straw mat on the mattress. The bed was suitable for Yan Qiu Xinghui's thin floral quilt of the same style.

The wooden cabinet is two meters high and divided into two floors. You don't need to look at Zhaodi to know what it looks like - there are cotton quilts on the top floor, and below is a piece of wood with clothes for all seasons hanging on it.

The same is true in the eldest sister and the second sister's house.

There is a long table that is the same as the cabinet next to the window. There are all pens, inks, papers and inkstones on it. The wooden windows are covered with translucent and breathable thin gauze, and there is also a small light blue curtain. The aunt said that there is light at night and when sleeping. Close the small curtains.

Fan Zhaodi felt that she had shed a lot of tears today and couldn't stop crying.

Seeing the clean and bright house in front of me, which has everything, tears fell uncontrollably.

My aunt also said that this house is small. Why is it so small?

This is even bigger than his parents' house!

Moreover, it is appropriate for the eldest sister and the second sister's house to be arranged like this. They are the biological daughters of the second uncle and the second aunt. She is just a niece. The second aunt does not need to be so good... In fact, as long as she is given a house To live in, even a firewood shed and a warehouse can be used.

Her parents were going to sell her, and her second aunt had already sold a thousand kilograms of black noodles, which was a loss to begin with. It would be a big thank you to get these for her...

Sun Jinhua followed a few people. She originally wanted to secretly give Zhao Di a few words, but when she saw Zhao Di burst into tears, she quickly stepped forward, pulled away the people next to her and crowded forward, shouting: "What's going on?" Oh! Who bullied you!"

The old village chief was giving Fan Qian some instructions. When he heard Sun Jinhua's yelling, he frowned and walked towards this side on crutches.

The men and women in the village thought that it was too late to pick up soil today, and they didn't care at this moment. In line with the mentality of not watching the excitement, they happily followed the footsteps of the old village chief and walked towards Sun Jinhua.

Sun Jinhua was so stunned when she saw the house in front of her that she forgot to react. Her heart was filled with ups and downs, and she didn't know what it was like.

This was her biological daughter, and it turned out that Hu Shuiqing treated Zhaodi better than she did!

This big bed, this cabinet, and even the windows are made of silk gauze and equipped with curtains, as well as a long table and pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Even the eldest grandson of the village chief, Chang Lin, is not so complete.

The pillows and quilts on the bed are all made of the same fabric, which looks neat and beautiful.

So many good things, but they were given to a girl to use in a movie? Even this girl is not Hu Shuiqing’s biological child!

Sun Jinhua couldn't understand. She turned her head blankly and looked at Hu Shuiqing in front of her to the right. She just thought she was stupid.

She is just a girl. She can't live or bury them, nor can she care for them until they die. She can't even pass on the incense to them. What does she want?

The old village chief led a large number of villagers over and saw the overall layout of the house.

My jaw dropped in shock.

The old village chief was pleased and pondered at the same time, had Jin Xiaozi and Shui Qing been prepared?

Otherwise, why could they be so well prepared and take the initiative even after knowing that Fan Qian and his wife were plotting against them?

The villagers don't think as much as the old village chief. They only pay attention to everything in the house!

"Oh my god, what is this thing covering the window? Why haven't I seen it?"

"It's so dense that it can let in light and air. Look how bright this room is. This window needs two pieces of cloth to go with it. I'd say this piece of curtain fabric can be used as a piece of clothing."

"I've seen a quilt with little flowers on the bed! Isn't it the same as when Yan Qiu recruited his younger brother? Shui Qing is really speechless. The one he prepared for his younger brother is the same as his own daughter!"

......

Listening to the words of praise, compliments and envy, Sun Jinhua came out of her daze and hurriedly retorted: "What's the difference? I've seen Da Ya Er Ya's house, it's much bigger than this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was deathly silence around her.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement, and they all looked at her. Their eyes clearly said: They don't know what's good and what's wrong!

Sun Jinhua coyly changed her voice to a whisper: "It's just much younger. Could it be that what I said was not the truth?"

The old village chief's crutch hit the bluestone floor hard, making a muffled sound.