Guan Ping'an, who came out of Liang's house, carried a soil basket, and when he passed in front of the old courtyard, he didn't even glance at the corner of his eyes and walked quickly in the direction of his house.

It's a coincidence.

Today, I was dragged by Liang Zhihong to her house to pick persimmons, but I didn't expect to see the scene in the backyard.

Not right either.

Maybe as the little sister said, it's strange that there won't be a few words over there.

In previous years, it was the four brothers who collected firewood?

Phew!

When he was about to arrive at the door, the little man with a calm face showed a pleasant smile, and as soon as the little feet stepped into the yard, he shouted, "I'm back." ”

"Isn't it fun?"

"It's interesting, Grandma Liang has to give me a basket of persimmons, don't let me go. ”

Guan Ping'an trotted a few steps, and looked at the two people who were busy under the eaves of the outhouse, "Daddy, what are you doing here?"

and bricks, planks, and corn stalks.

Ye Xiuhe glanced at her daughter with a smile, "Ask your father." ”

"Daddy~Daddy~"

"Guess!"

"Build a house, but why are you here?"

The couple laughed happily.

Guan Ping'an smiled slyly and carried the basket into the house.

If she guessed correctly, her father wanted to build a rudimentary earthen door bucket outside the gate of the outhouse by himself.

Formal door-to-door buckets are usually built in the county's restaurants, post offices, and bathhouses. It is impossible for ordinary people to build that kind of door bucket in their homes.

Because it takes a lot of labor and financial resources to build that kind of door bucket, needless to say, even the wooden door of the door bucket cannot be done. Where is there wood?

No wonder her father made so many adobe bricks, she said, in addition to repaying the adobe bricks borrowed before, her family doesn't have to build a kang again this year.

"Dad, is my Uncle Ma's house tidy?"

Guan Youshou was not surprised that his daughter could guess, and nodded with a smile, "Of course, the adobe that we used to work together will be rectified this year." ”

"Dad, how did you remember?"

Guan Youshou never mentioned that he had long been thinking about the Zhao family's door fighter. In the old courtyard before, he also mentioned it several times, but he didn't agree with it, but he didn't do it, and he said something that he didn't.

Okay, he can't freeze a guy anyway.

When the three rooms were finally built, this one had just married his daughter-in-law, not only did the famine come, but the children also came, and he couldn't take care of the door.

He can only fetch more firewood every year, try not to let the kang in his house stop the fire, and make more time to go up the mountain as much as possible to find food.

Can't think about it......

was almost cornered by that day, no amount of gold could be used, if it weren't for a pair of children, he would have murderous intentions.

Guan Youshoumo rubbed his daughter's little head and said with a smile, "When your Uncle Wang's house next door caught fire last year, my father thought that the door curtain was not safe. ”

Guan Ping'an has an impression of this matter.

The northwest wind of winter, the one howling so howling that it could smoke up the sparks in the chimney outside the house, and it seemed that the chimney of one family began to burst into flames.

The sparks from the chimney floated to the curtain of the house across the wall, and at once the curtain was drawn, and the fire almost killed people by the wind.

For this reason, her father said every time that his buddy Wang Qiqi was really blessed, and he was almost so short of losing time, and this fire almost blew into the Wang family.

And why are these curtains not safe?

Nowadays, most families still use some grain grass, small-leaved crestwood grass, and sorghum stalks to weave straw curtains, and dry firewood is just a little bit of fire.

The old courtyard is made of straw curtains.

In winter, not only is the temperature extremely low, but the wind and snow outside are even more ferocious, and in order to resist the wind and cold, these curtains will be hung at the door.

Not only is it unsafe, but it is not forbidden, it is beaten by a storm and rain in winter, and it is almost in pieces when the flowers bloom in the spring of the next year.

So every year, I have to start weaving straw curtains before winter, and Ma Wuya's family has begun to weave straw curtains in the past two days.

Oh yes.

The little sister's house built the three houses and the barn with adobe bricks.

"Don't you need to ask my Uncle Ma for a hand?"

Guan Youshou vetoed it. Can you not cause trouble or talk less, the buddy's family is not as good as him, and their two children are much more capable than his children.

"I'll give you a hand. ”

Ye Xiuhe glanced at her daughter's height and waved her hand, "It's enough to have me and your father, and you don't have to make any tricks, just block the wind." ”

Guan Ping'an stomped his little feet, "Dad, my mother dislikes me!"

"Haha...... Dad is afraid of his daughter-in-law. ”

"Fooling in front of the child again. ”

Guan Ping'an decisively changed the topic, "Mother, why do you still use a rope to tie a corn stalk? Isn't there a brick?"

"My mother wants to clamp it into a thick wind barrier. After Ye Xiuhe finished speaking, seeing that her daughter was stunned, she smiled happily, "By the way, you don't understand." ”

"You teach me. ”

"What are you doing here? Go, don't mess around here. ”

Guan Ping'an reluctantly poked her mother's armpits, "You really don't want to teach me?"

It was so itchy that Ye Xiuhe picked her up with one hand and put her on her lap and began to fight back, "Little thing, do you dare?"

"Haha...... Itchy...... Don't you dare...... Cluck...... I don't dare. ”

"Haha...... Don't you dare?"

"Mother's life, I really don't dare. ”

Guan Youshou looked at the two of them who were making a mess, shook his head with a smile, and after a while, "When the past two days are busy, I'll take you out to play." ”

"Go to the market?" Ye Xiuhe hugged the girl in her arms, "We have everything at home, what are we going to do?" I still want to have time to prepare the curtain in the house. ”

"Mother, there are also straw curtains inside?"

"yes, didn't you dry a lot of grass, what's wrong?"

Guan Ping'an thought about the ooxx on the yellow paper, and changed his words, "No, I'm just afraid that you won't be busy." Why don't we go to the market and buy it this year?"

"Don't buy it, or my mother will really beat you!"

"I have no money, don't worry. ”

"Good girl, listen to your mother, don't move this mind to know? ”

Guan Ping'an nodded again and again, "Okay, I'll listen to my mother." ”

Guan Youshou squinted at the couple speechlessly. Silly daughter-in-law, your daughter is a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink, she just wants to use fabric to make the door curtain.

Xiao Tianyou came from the backyard, called out to Dad, and looked at Ye Xiuhe.

"Son, what are you rolling your eyes on?"

"......" Guan Tianyou touched his chin, "I'm wondering if I can learn to weave door curtains, I can save the boss a lot of money, and I can buy salt and vinegar." ”

He immediately shook his head again, "No, our vinegar is saved, my mother is so powerful, she can make fruit vinegar." Otherwise, mother, if you think about it again, maybe you can make the whole salt, and our family will spend a lot of money on salt alone a year. ”

Guan Youshou and Guan Ping'an suddenly burst into laughter.

Ye Xiuhe was even more happy, put down her daughter, stood up and was about to beat her son.

Xiao Tianyou saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly ran.

Guan Youshou watched the couple and began to wrap around the curtain, come to you to avoid me chasing, the girl clapped her little hands on the side, and she also put down the work in her hands.

It's all gone......

Is it really that fast?