Chapter 972: Riding the Kang

Wu Xueyan pursed her lips nervously, even though the moonlight was dim, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, and Leng Xiangbei could feel the anxiety in her heart.

How can there be such a soft person?

"You are in our house, don't be afraid of the sea, don't worry about causing trouble, do whatever you want, if anyone embarrasses you, just speak out boldly, don't dare to say it to others, just go and tell grandma, that little old lady, don't look at the mouth, in fact, the heart is very soft, with her to support you, no one dares to mess with you."

Wu Xueyan nodded obediently.

Leng Xiangbei wanted to say something more, but he couldn't figure out what to say, so he could only let people get into the car and continue to walk towards the village.

Everyone didn't expect him to come back today, they were all surprised, Wu Xueyan followed Leng Xiangbei's side, nervously calling people one by one.

Chen Baishuang learned that the two of them hadn't eaten yet, so he hurriedly went to cook.

Wu Xueyan was pulled to the side by Mrs. Leng and sat down: "I told Xiangbei a long time ago that I would let you come here, the work of the brick factory is really not done by girls." ”

Wu Xueyan expressed her worries, and Mrs. Leng comforted her: "You! You are a good boy, but you don't have the tiger strength of our family Qingzhu, you look at that girl, when was she timid, she dared to do what she thought of, and she never thought about whether she could really do it, driving, driving a car, and the big guys couldn't stop it, as a result? Pretty open, right? ”

"Qingzhu is very smart." Wu Xueyan has been suppressed for too long, and her self-confidence really can't be built up in a day or two.

Mrs. Leng shook her head: "What's smart, it's just that there is a tiger noisy." ”

The old lady has a lot of life experience, and it is still easy to build up self-confidence for a little girl, plus Leng Hongyi and Leng Xiangbei are beating the side drum next to her, and when Chen Baishuang's dinner is served, Wu Xueyan is finally no longer worried.

"Eat first, and then half an hour, your two sisters-in-law will get off work, wait for them to come back, and then study what you should do, from today onwards, I will sleep in this house with my grandmother and your sister Chunzhi, squeezed a little bit, but the three of us, it's not that we can't let go."

Wu Xueyan nodded obediently again.

Mrs. Leng became more distressed the more she looked at this child.

Sighing in my heart, having a lot of strength is not a disadvantage, how can I hit this kid like this?

She couldn't figure it out.

I could only put two pieces of meat in Wu Xueyan's bowl: "Stretch out your chopsticks longer, come to this is your own home, don't wipe it off." ”

Leng Xiangdong looked at the kang tip: "Sleeping three people, it's a little crowded, right?" ”

"It's okay, I'll pick it up again in the back room tomorrow and build a bunk, and the guests at home in the province have no place to stay."

Leng Xiangbei nodded: "Then you should find a third house for this job, I heard the third child say that his skills in building a kang are a must, and I heard that it is good to burn." ”

Leng Hongyi nodded: "Well, then I have to ask him today, and I don't know if he can have time tomorrow." ”

Fang San was watching TV in the next room, Leng Hongyi went over to ask, he really had something to do, but as soon as he heard Leng Hongyi say that he wanted to build a kang, he immediately decided to do it again tomorrow afternoon, and come over to build a kang in the morning.

As he spoke, he went up to this house to take a look.

I greeted the people in the house, snatched a piece of meat from the bowl that was cold to the north, looked at the layout of the room and gave a suggestion: "Let's hang the kang, the idea given by Qingzhu last time." I drew the drawings before, and this year several houses have chosen this. ”

Leng Xiangbei stopped the person: "No, you wait, what hanging kang?" When did Qingzhu tell you? Why don't I know what else to hang onto? ”