Lu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly: "You eat first, you eat first."

"Brother Lu Xiaofeng, can you say grandma's illness be cured?" Zi Die lowered her head and stirred the porridge in the bowl, her voice was low, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"I'm not a doctor, I don't know many things. I'm just speculating. You know, many doctors now have very low medical skills and pay more and more attention to instruments. According to my opinion, it can be confirmed by checking in the city."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped chopsticks and looked at Zidie seriously: "A Zi, my grandma's illness is really not to be delayed anymore. Look, you decoct her medicine for her every day, but she has not seen her illness get better."

Zidie didn't hum, but the tears in her eyes fell down. "It's all my fault for being useless." Her voice was annoyed, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel sad.

"You can blame me there. You have done well enough." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but reach out to touch Zidie's little head and comforted her softly.

Brother Lu Xiaofeng, you said, if you check grandma, would you have to spend a lot of monthly tickets?" Zidie raised her head, her face covered with tears, and her bright eyes as bright as autumn water made Lu Xiaofeng almost dare not look directly at it.

"I guess, it doesn't seem to be used much, right? Now I have a full-body examination, which is more than a thousand monthly tickets..." Lu Xiaofeng was not sure either. "So many." Zi Die's little head lowered.

"Or..." Lu Xiaofeng looked at Zi Die's face and hesitated. "No. I know what you mean, Brother Lu Xiaofeng, it's not that I refuse. Grandma will scold me to death." Zi Die reluctantly smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, and then took over his words.

"I eat people with short mouths and short hands. Grandma has been used to hard life since she was a child. She cannot stand the favors of others. After receiving some favors from others, she tries every means to repay others, for fear that she will not be able to do anything to do." Zidie looked at Lu Xiaofeng's eyes and whispered the words in her heart.

So that's the case. As an otaku at home, Lu Xiaofeng has never had this idea. In fact, he is also a person who cannot stand the favors of others. He is afraid of that feeling and the feeling of being unable to breathe.

"Woil your own sweat and eat your own meal. Although it is hard, it is safe." Zi Die said this in a low voice. Lu Xiaofeng was speechless. It seems that the problem with Annie's treatment is not Zi Die.

With Zidie's temperament, why can't we tell the importance of monthly tickets and life? This question is still about Anne Baby. If you want her to go to see a doctor, you must let her open this knot and then go to the city for a check-up.

Lu Xiaofeng was thinking in her mind that she felt that it was a long-term plan. It was really not easy to convince Baby Annie. After dinner, the big bull pushed open the yard gate and saw that Lu Xiaofeng happened to be in the house.

A hint of surprise appeared on his honest face: "Lu Xiaofeng, go to the valley to take a look. The swimming pool has been dug almost all. How are you doing? Is it suitable? If it is not suitable, let's dig again."

Lu Xiaofeng only remembered the matter of Zi Yuejun in the past two days, and almost all of them were forgotten. The people of this village were honest, one was one, two was two, and many things were a bit conviction.

Especially in the paradise, for them, it was a big project, and they were full of breath and excitement, trying to build this villa, and then give themselves a long face: We don’t need that excavator or modern tools to repair the house that can be seen!

However, in this way, they became more and more careful. Even if they had to dig the swimming pool strictly according to the renderings. Originally, according to Lu Xiaofeng's plan, they could just dig the swimming pool for a while, but the villagers of these villages still did it.

How can I dig this at will? The simplest thing is that the pool should be lined with the villa behind, which looks good, which is the most basic truth, but Lu Xiaofeng was speechless.

Lu Xiaofeng wiped his mouth and followed the big cow to the paradise. As soon as he entered the valley, Lu Xiaofeng was a little stunned and could not believe his eyes. The one who looked at him was a big pot.

It was the production team that used to eat big pots and rice. There were almost five pots surrounded by the mouth of the big pot. They were erected on three wooden pillars. There was a raging fire below, and the air was filled with the smell of sugar water and glutinous rice. The villagers of the village were talking excitedly around the pot.

Lu Xiaofeng walked over, and the villagers greeted each other, took out cigarettes from their pockets, and gave in, and then gave up. When the yew man saw Lu Xiaofeng coming, he moved over and patted Lu Xiaofeng on the shoulder: "Is there finally time to come?"

He was a little embarrassed to be teased by him, but the Yeshan people did not joke with him anymore and pointed to Chi Zi in front of the two of them: "Look, does it meet the specifications?"

"Compare." Seeing the pool digging squarely and the size was appropriate, Lu Xiaofeng was quite satisfied.

However, looking at the bottom of the pit, Lu Xiaofeng frowned. The bottom of the pond was covered with a layer of bluestone slabs chiseled out by the stonemasons in the village. This thing looks good, but after all, it is handmade and it is urgent. When you put it together, you can clearly see the gaps put together. Can this store water?

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the Yeshan people with some doubts. "Are you worried about the problem at the bottom of the pond?" The Yeshan people smiled, then pointed to the big pot beside them: "The cement is here." "Isn't that breakfast?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little suspicious.

"Haha." Even the villagers laughed: "Who dares to drink this thing?" "I'm afraid my stomach will be condensed in two days." "Is this, cement?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little uncertain.

"Yes. This is the craft passed down by our ancestors." The yew man knocked on the pot: "This is the three-melt soil." "This is mixed with glutinous rice, black sugar, and sand. In the past, the ancestors used these to build city walls, so the cannons would not be broken."

"After a while, the glutinous rice juice is cooked and poured directly into the cracks of the stone slab, which is guaranteed to be tighter and harder than the cement!" So that's it. Lu Xiaofeng then understood the purpose of this big pot. He knew that there was such bonding technology in ancient times, and he also lamented the cleverness of these ancestors.

Lu Xiaofeng walked into the pot with some curiosity and took a look. The fragrant smell of glutinous rice and the smell of brown sugar made him swallow it. He felt that it was a pity for the bonding materials of this thing! It smelled so fragrant, and it was probably all good to eat.

The villa has started the preliminary preparations: sawing wooden boards, laying foundations, and building shelves. The wooden boards have accumulated a lot, and it is estimated that construction will be started soon.

After explaining some things about the villa, Lu Xiaofeng felt relieved and sighed in her heart that she could learn to give orders now, and she was not so panicked in front of the village people. If this were the otakus myself in the past, it would be something that I wouldn't even dare to think about.

After explaining the matter, his eyes looked at the ping-pong room in the distance, but the ping-pong room was now blocked by a fence wall, and he could not see the situation there at all. He didn't even see Zi Yuejun's shadow at all.

After retracting his gaze, Lu Xiaofeng happened to collide with the smiley gaze of the yew man. The yew man looked at the baby from the city with his hands behind his back.

"I am so grateful to everyone..." Lu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassedly.

"Go and do your business, you don't have to worry about it here." The Yeshan people smiled and waved their hands. The villagers looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile on their faces. The big head squatted beside the pot, shaking their heads: "Oh, it's still a little harder in the horoscope. If my horoscope is so hard..."

"Bang!" Big Head slapped the back of the head and swallowed his words directly into his mouth. "If your horoscope was so hard, you would have winged and flew away, and you would still be nagging here."

When he heard the sound, the big bull gave it to the boy. Not to mention that the young people in the village only obeyed the big bull. The big head looked back and saw that it was the big bull, and he laughed twice before he stopped talking.

Amid the kind laughter of everyone, Lu Xiaofeng walked around the fence wall and pushed open the yard gate. Zi Yuejun was biting her lips and looking at herself with a smile on her face. A fire immediately rose in Lu Xiaofeng's heart, walked over, and gently grabbed Zi Yuejun's hand.

This time Zi Yuejun did not break away and let him catch it. The pink and pretty face was covered with a layer of redness, almost dripping water. Feeling the heat coming from Lu Xiaofeng's body, Zi Yuejun's head lowered even lower.

But the body was leaning on Lu Xiaofeng involuntarily, feeling the man's majesty, and her heart was little by little lost in this ambiguous atmosphere. Lu Xiaofeng's hand began to wander irregularly on her again.
Chapter completed!