After the workers finished the work and left, Mrs. Mou came over, grabbing a handful of melon seeds and chewing them: "This guy, I've been watching you mess with this house every day, so what are you doing? It's really pretty."

Xiao Jie also came out of his room: "Er Ming, why don't you just cover my room? It doesn't seem to be suitable."

Zhang Yanming threw a cigarette to Xiao Jie and said to Mrs. Mou: "My mother is restless and wants to sell some clothes and other things here, as well as cakes and bread. From now on, this small house will sell bread and cakes."

"That's good. We really don't have anywhere to buy these. Who will do it? Can you do it?"

"Well, I'll do it. I'll teach my brother Xiang Xiang and Li Wulan how to do it in the future. I bought the equipment a long time ago, didn't you see?"

"Oh, yes, the oven or something, I didn't think of it at first."

"Have you bought the house?" Xiao Jie asked.

Zhang Yanming nodded: "I bought it. I will apply for the property ownership certificate in the morning."

"You really should buy it, or throw away all the money. How much of this house can you buy with the money you collected? You are really willing to give it up, and you still have money."

"It's comfortable and convenient to live in, right? It's worth the money spent. What's the point of making money? What's the point of just saving money and not being able to enjoy reasonable enjoyment?"

Zhang Yanming looked at the little commentator and said: "We are not extravagant, but if we have this ability and let ourselves suffer, then why are we still making money? How about just saving up and counting?"

Xiao Jie scratched his head: "That's right. I'm going to buy a washing machine tomorrow. You're right."

Mrs. Mou was happy that Xiaojie was a hard-working person who could make money, but she was reluctant to spend it. She rode a bicycle for more than ten kilometers from home to the store in winter and summer.

"You still have to find a way to buy a house here and bring your parents, wife, children and children out. You can't make money farming now, so why do you have to squat in the valley? The children will not be able to go to school in the future. It’s inconvenient to go back and forth for anything.”

Mrs. Mou gave Xiao Xie some advice.

"It doesn't matter what I said." Xiaojie scratched his head again: "If you believe me, I will definitely come out. My brother is also outside."

"By the way, sister-in-law, Brother Mou said that he wants to move to the courtyard behind and expand the store. Can you guys plan on moving it together? I've bought it all."

"That courtyard inside? Is there anyone in that courtyard? I see there are some flowers and other things, and there are people doing activities."

"A retired teacher, he seems to spend most of his time in the city. Anyway, I bought the house, and the school will definitely have to clear it for me. You should prepare it first."

"That's great. It's really crowded here, and the girl is too old. You tell me, it's inconvenient to do anything."

Xiao Jie laughed: "What do you want to do? Isn't it convenient?"

Mrs. Mou glanced at him sideways: "Why are you telling me? Your child jumped out of a rock? Let your child squeeze into your wife's bed every day to see if you can bear it?"

Zhang Yanming pretended not to hear. Mrs. Mou was in her thirties, and she was in her prime. It was indeed uncomfortable for three people to squeeze into the same bed.

"I plan to open a door to the yard at the back. Now we will build it in the spring and build a bathroom. We have agreed to take the sewer to the school. Then it will be convenient to use the toilet and take a shower."

"That's really okay. Now it's too uncomfortable to go to the toilet at night, especially in this winter. Can we use the front and backyard together?"

"Well, we can't build two, right? By the way, Sister Wang said she wants to cement the land in front of her door and build a toilet after that. She asked me to help her pay for it and discuss it with your family. without?"

"No, let's just do it. I won't need it anyway. I should have built a house in the first place. Now, you, Brother Mou, are so lazy that you can't understand it sometimes. I've said all these things before. .”

Narrator: "It's not like your family doesn't have a house. You're just doing this business here. How can you always live here?"

Sister-in-law Mou said: "I thought so at the beginning, but now I see, don't we have to live here forever? Isn't the business done yet?"

Zhang Yanming and Xiao Jie both nodded, and that was indeed the case. At first, they must have thought that this was not a home, but a business, and they could just deal with it. But later they would find that as long as the business was going on, it would be a problem. Got home.

As the children grow older, all kinds of conflicts, inconveniences and troubles arise, and everything is unavoidable.

"Then I'll go hurry and see if I can empty it out as soon as possible." Zhang Yanming nodded and said.

"That's good. Should the door open immediately or wait until spring? Now we have to go around in a circle to get in and out, right?" The courtyard inside has to be walked from the school, and it's not very convenient to get here.

"Just move it over and open it. It's just a matter of making a hole in the wall." Zhang Yanming waved his hand to Zhang Xiaoyue who poked his little head out of the door, and got a big smile in return: "Dad, you have to go through the back door. . ”

"Ok, I know."

"Well, Dad, how long have you been back? What are you doing?"

"I'm talking to my aunt and uncle. You go back to play and lock the door."

The little girl closed the door with a pout and twisted her butt into the kitchen.

"What's wrong, Dabao? Why are you unhappy after spinning around?"

"Bad dad, you play outside without me."

"Isn't your father doing some work? He will come back to accompany you when he is done."

"He just stood there talking to others."

"Come on, it's so cold outside. I'm afraid you'll freeze when you go out. Come on, let's try this cake baked by your aunt. Is it delicious?"

Li Wulan's face turned a little red: "Let her eat my uncle's cooking. It's my first time, I'm afraid I didn't bake it well."

"It's all the same, just bake it well. No matter who bakes it, the taste will be the same." Dad Zhang was making soup and carefully adding water starch into it.

The kitchen is spacious and comfortable. Several people can stand here and do their own thing without being crowded, and they won't interfere with each other. The exhaust fan blows the oil fumes outside.

"Dad and uncle haven't come back yet, wait a minute? Shall we eat secretly?" the little girl asked with a naughty expression while blinking her big black eyes.

"I haven't eaten it yet. Let's try it first to see if it tastes good." Zhang Ma put a sugar cake that had just come out of the pan into a small bowl, carefully tore it apart with chopsticks and let it heat up, and the sweet and greasy aroma wafted up.

"Ouch, but I haven't made sugar cookies for a while, and I'm getting greedy when I smell them." Dad Zhang took a few sniffs to feel them.

"Well, I haven't done it for a few years. I don't know what I'm busy with every day."

"My mother did it. She doesn't go to work, so she cooks at home every day. But she can't do these things well, but she can steam the steamed buns." Li Wulan said as she flipped the cakes in the pan.

"It would be nice not to go to work, but I just couldn't think about it at that time." Zhang Ma tore off a small piece of cake and stuffed it into the eager little girl's mouth.

The little girl bit into the cake with her small mouth flexibly, her big eyes turned into crescent moons: "It's delicious, it's sweet, it's super delicious."
Chapter completed!