It’s not that I don’t want to step forward, but that my godfather knows that there is a difference in closeness and is embarrassed to rob it.

"Hello, hello, second, where are my third,"

This time, he emerged from my mother's encirclement again, and Qiao Qiao had to take care of her godfathers' emotions. Alas, I realized that having too many fathers and too many mothers may not be a good thing, and maybe she can be jealous at any time.

"You don't understand your third father yet. You don't know if you're going back today if you're going to fight with those swords and guns." Hu Daoba responded to his daughter, walked over with Tian Ping and patted Qiao Qiao's small shoulder.

Go and go home.

Qiao Qiao walked along the way and found that the village had changed a lot. Just looking at the road under her feet, it was paved much flatter than before. At the intersection of the left and right banks, two flat stone paved roads were straight into the bottom of the lake. The brand new houses on both sides of the lake were neatly arranged, with red bricks and green tiles.

No one can say that ancient people were not good, they were smart and capable. The experience and knowledge accumulated over hundreds or thousands of years in later generations can only give them a few words to give them a few words to make the most perfect works in the shortest time. Xiangshuiban is an example.

Going to the left bank, the first row of the trays by the lake all arranged for the brothers from Zhuping. The ones in the back were several original residents. Going further inside, there is the Qiao family's super-large yard, which is divided into three small courtyards after the walls.

Someone greeted Mr. Chen, and there were children running on the roadside in the back yards and seeing them. They all told each other that the young lady from the Qiao family was back!

Qiao Zhen and Qiao Wu walked in front, and as they walked, they didn't know which door they were going to enter, and the pole was waiting there.

"You two boys are so stupid. You come into the house, and you don't know if you go back to your own house." Dad Qiao laughed and scolded from behind.

Da Qiao turned around and smiled gently at his father and mother to express his joy and gratitude.

Er Qiao was different. He danced and put down the things he was holding in his hand, jumped up and shouted, "Dad, is this really our family?"

This is not whose home we are? The few people behind him laughed at him. This kid never hides his emotions, and he is so cheerful and upright.

Seeing that the two sons were waiting at the door, Qiao Jianshan took a few steps and opened the door, leaving everyone in the middle yard.

Qiao Qiao roughly scanned the yard house and the picture she gave was not much different from the two-story brick and tile houses and wooden stairs were built on the open corridors on both sides of the main house, and they were zig-shaped.

A large open space surrounded by the walls was all made of lime floors to facilitate drying of millet. If you don’t have to consider drying of millet, Qiao Qiao could arrange this area into a small park, which is a pity.

After entering the house, the elders sat down, Qiao Qiao introduced Chunhe and Aunt Mu to the whole family.

Chunhe and Aunt Mu called each other, and Qiao Jianshan and Chen Lan were a little uncomfortable, but when they turned around, they thought, life was getting better and better. Our family had used maids and mothers, so they were still very proud.

Chen Lan went to the kitchen to cook water and make tea. Aunt Mu chased her to help. After the two old men had a cup of tea, Qiao Jianshan began to arrange it.

"Da Qiao, you are the boss. You live in the yard on the right. Your teacher, Mr. Zhang, will be given to you for your care. You have to use snacks. Don't just focus on building books and can't get out of it."

Qiao Zhen responded, and Zhang Hongyu looked at the proud student and smiled at Qiao Jianshan and said, "Jianshan, then I'm not polite."

It should be, it should be.

"Erqiao, you live in the yard on the left. I'm responsible for building the house for you. You can go back to clean it yourself later. I don't have time to clean it up for you."

After arranging his son, Dad Qiao looked at his daughter and father-in-law, "The main house in the middle of the yard is for Dad to live in. You can choose one of Qiaoer, you can choose any room for your mother and I can live in any room. There is still one room left, Aunt Mu and Chunhe."

Mr. Chen was very satisfied with his son-in-law's arrangement. Well, I am the old man and I have to live in the main house.

"I went up to the second floor, and the whole floor belongs to me."

On the north side of the second floor are three rooms arranged in a row, and facing south, it is an open corridor-like design. It is surrounded by a wooden fence of one and a half meters high. Tables and chairs can be placed on the corridor, drinking tea, chatting and basking in the sun. When you are in a good mood, you can also sing a piano. Planting a row of small plates of flowers on the edge of the wooden fence will make it more artistic.

Qiao Qiao must live in such a good house, whoever loves to live on the first floor will live on.

"Okay, my daughter likes the second floor and lives on the second floor. This way, two rooms are empty on the first floor. Aunt Mu and Chunhe can have one room for each person."

Qiao Jianshan thought that although people were sold to our current family, we should be kind to others and take care of their daughter wholeheartedly, right?

Qiao Qiao stood among a group of elders. Although the village was given to her as the leader, in front of her, she always stood without sitting down and treated her respect, so she rushed back and was so tired that she looked a little shaky as she stood.

"Then there is nothing to do, let Qiaoya rest first. If you have something to do, we will get together to discuss it tomorrow. It will be a short while."

Hu Daoba felt sorry for his daughter, so Qiao Qiao forced herself to let him see it.

After hearing what Hu Daoba said, Mr. Chen and Dad Qiao also nodded. This girl was tired and had to rest.

"It's still my godfather who loves me."

Qiao Qiao muttered to ask me for hot water to wash, but I and Aunt Mu were ready, and Chunhe went up the second floor to make the bed.

After someone was serving his daughter, Qiao Jianshan and Chen Lan went to take care of the eldest son and Mr. Zhang, and cleaned up the bed and boiled water. Only Er Qiao was forgotten.

Is Qiao Wu not his biological child? He is just stronger and able to work, so why is he no one cares about? Old Master Chen couldn't see, "Aunt Mu, go and see what Erqiao has to clean up later."

"Okay, old man, go now."

Aunt Mu had just entered the village not long ago, but she had understood it anyway. Whether it was the entire village or the Qiao family courtyard, the first thing she could say was the lady, and the second thing she was the old man.

For more than an hour after Qiao Qiao washed up and lay down, Qiao's yard did not stop. First, Zuoan returned to several families from Maling Village, called "Chain Brothers and Sisters" to see the Qiao family. In fact, they were giving gifts in different ways. The chicken cages in the corner of the yard were already full, with bamboo poles hanging under the eaves of the kitchen and many strings of bacon.

Can you not thank me? Now every family lives in a new house, every household has tap water, eats big white rice, drinks a small wine, the baby can recognize words, and has money in his pocket...

There is also a novel sewer, and the entire courtyard and village have no sewage or bad smell. Just talking about the road in front of the door is better than the road in the town. Standing at the entrance of the gorge, I looked in. In addition to the shops that do not have free trading, it is actually much better to build than in the town.

Without the Qiao family or the Qiao family, these have nothing to do with them. Everyone has a account in their hearts and can do it.
Chapter completed!