After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Nanzhi thought that if he built a house during the summer when there was no farming work, there would be a lot of people working on it.

But I didn’t expect there would be so many!

Half of the village has come to help!

Judging from the situation, it won’t take a month.

I’m afraid it will take about ten days to put up the beams!

The villagers greeted Yuanmo and Nanzhi enthusiastically.

When he saw Chunni helping the workers pour water, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Dr. Nan is really a great doctor! This girl was almost dead yesterday, but today she's alive and kicking again!"

"Isn't that right? Who do you think this is... This is our village's genius doctor Nan!"

"It's my honor to work for Dr. Nan. We've agreed in advance... I'm here on my own, so I may not be able to work for a whole day. I don't want any wages, just food!"

"Look at you! Go away now! I won't even give you food..."

Everyone praised Nanzhi loudly and chatted and laughed while working.

Nanzhi was not stingy and responded loudly:

"If you don't work a full day, you'll be paid by the hour. As for lunch, it's provided!"

"Thank you, Doctor Nan—"

The workers started working enthusiastically, and considering Chunni's request to stay overnight, they built two sheds.

Before the morning was over, the old house had been demolished.

Nanzhi, along with Wang Xiaoe and Chunni, were busy in front of two open-air stoves.

He didn't notice Guan Shaoyang being stopped outside the courtyard by Yuan Mo...

"There are a lot of inconveniences caused by the construction work in the courtyard. Master Guan, please talk here if you have anything to say."

Yuan Mo spoke in a flat tone and with an indifferent expression.

The wheelchair stopped outside the door, blocking Guan Shaoyang's steps.

Guan Shaoyang poked his head into the yard and asked suspiciously:

"What kind of work is going on in the yard? Where's Sister Nan?"

Yuan Mo narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, turned his wheelchair, and took a step forward.

"Building a house. Zhizhi... is cooking."

He deliberately raised his voice, fearing that Guan Shaoyang could not hear clearly the intimacy between him and Nanzhi.

Guan Shaoyang didn't care, he was just surprised.

"Build a house? Isn't Sister Nan going to live in town anymore?"

Yuan Mo's eyes darkened slightly, wondering how he knew everything.

"not going."

Then he asked in a deep voice:

"Master Guan, is there anything I can do for you? We are very busy."

"I have something to do. I'm looking for Sister Nan..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Mo was distracted by a worker.

"Brother, do you still want this door? The window..."

By the time Yuan Mo turned around, Guan Shaoyang had already slipped away.

He found Nanzhi surrounded by smoke and waved playfully.

"Sister Nan! Sister Nan!!"

Nanzhi's hair, which was originally half loose, was now tied up and she wore an apron neatly.

Holding the spatula in one hand and fanning away the smoke in front of him with the other, he saw Guan Shaoyang.

He put down the shovel and walked over.

"Why are you here? Is there something wrong with your father's health?"

Guan Shaoyang waved his hands hurriedly.

"Ah, no, didn't you ask me to help you find a house in town? I found it!"

Nanzhi slapped his forehead.

"Oh! I forgot about that. We decided not to buy it for now. I'm sorry you made such a wasted trip... Well, I'm busy cooking here, you go back first!"

"Cooking? I haven't eaten this kind of big pot meal before. Can I try it?"

Guan Shaoyang tilted his head and looked at the two big pots behind Nanzhi with great interest.

"I can help you with the work!"

Nanzhi was a little confused.

Pulling at his silver silk satin, frowning.

"Look at the clothes you are wearing. Do you look like a working person?"

Guan Shaoyang hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and recommended himself:

"I can do it, and my guards can help too!"

Nanzhi squinted at the ruins of the old house on the foundation and frowned helplessly.

"Okay then, you follow Chunni to add firewood and let them help clean the foundation."

"Okay!"

After Guan Shaoyang made the arrangements, he sat down by the stove with a wooden stool in his arms, very excited.

But it made Nanzhi very flustered.

a while……

"No! The fire is too big and the pot is burnt. Add more firewood slowly!"

a while……

"Where's the fire? Why hasn't it been topped up yet? Add some firewood!"

Guan Shaoyang hadn't expected that making a fire required so many details, and he fiddled with it clumsily.

It made Chunni laugh.

Guan Shaoyang felt very ashamed, his nose was covered with dust and black, and he shouted angrily:

"why are you laughing?"

Chunni was startled by his roar, and turned her head quickly, holding the fire poker in her hand tightly in fear.

Guan Shaoyang frowned. He had never seen such a timid girl.

"Why aren't you smiling again? Hey... I'm talking to you!"

Chunni didn’t know what to do!

She knew that Guan Shaoyang was a rich young man and was afraid of offending him accidentally.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

Guan Shaoyang punched the cotton and felt very depressed.

"I'm sorry, that's all? You pissed me off, and that's all you can say? Do you look down on me?"

Chunni was almost scared to tears by him. She hugged the fire stick, bit her lips and dared not look up.

"Hey, say something..."

"Guan Shaoyang! Are you sick?"

When Nanzhi came back from cutting vegetables, she saw Guan Shaoyang scaring Chunni.

The loud cry scared Guan Shaoyang so much that he shrank his neck.

"I'll just talk to her nicely..."

Nanzhi didn't bother to pay attention to him and tilted his head to ask Chunni.

"Chun Ni, how are you? Do you want to rest in the shed for a while?"

Chunni hurriedly shook her head, her big watery eyes looking adorable.

"No, no! I'm fine... The young master didn't bully me..."

Guan Shaoyang glanced at the shivering Chunni and smiled flatteringly at Nanzhi.

"See, I really didn't bully anyone!"

Nanzhi rolled his eyes at him and poured oil into the wok.

After waiting for a long time without any sound, she couldn't help but get annoyed.

"The pot isn't even hot, where's the fire?"

Guan Shaoyang had an innocent look on his face as he lay at the stove door and looked inside.

"Strange...I added more firewood!"

Nanzhi came over and took a look, only to find that this guy had stuffed the stove door full!

"The wood is so heavy that the fire is out!"

Nanzhi pushed him away and was about to squat down to make a fire when Wang Xiao'e called her.

"Aunt, do you have any more salt? There's none left!"

"Hey! I'll get it!"

Nanzhi responded and patted Guan Shaoyang on the back of his head.

"Make a fire!"

Guan Shaoyang rubbed his confused head and stuck out his butt to make a fire.

But how could a young master like him, who has everything he does, do this?

He kicked the stove in anger.

Seeing this, Chunni came over timidly and asked in a low voice.

"I...I'll do it."

Guan Shaoyang rolled his eyes at her irritably and said stubbornly:

"I can do it myself!"

After a while, he threw the flint again and acted arrogantly.

"You, you, you, come here!"

Chunni didn't get angry. She removed some of the firewood and lit the fire in a moment.

"Eh? That's weird! How did you light it?"

Chunni smoothed her eyelashes and spoke softly.

"Mother said that fire must be hollow and people must be loyal..."

"What do you mean by hollow or solid... You look like a little kid, but you sound so mature when you speak!"

Chunni said nothing and went back to her stove to add firewood.

Guan Shaoyang shamelessly took the initiative to talk to her.

"Hey? Your name is Chunni? What a rustic name... How old are you?"

Chunni was silent for a moment, but was afraid of being scolded, so she could only speak in a low voice.

"Eleven years old."

"You are really a little brat, then why are you here to help Sister Nan with work?"

"Aunt saved me."

Guan Shaoyang asked a question and Chunni answered it.

Fortunately, it didn’t take long for the big pot meal to be prepared during the awkward conversation between the two.

The food cooked by your own fire is delicious!

Guan Shaoyang even ate half of the black-faced steamed bun that he usually didn’t even look at!

Just when I was about to serve another bowl of food, Widow Zhang showed up...