At the beginning of the mass grave, I took the villain to open up wasteland and farm

After a stick of incense, Father Erqing came back with a few boards.

He cut a gap in the wall, then embedded the wooden boards, and then used a wooden base to join the two wooden boards together, creating a space of five or six square meters between Chang Ning's sleeping place and the lobby.

Although this size may not be very spacious, it is enough for a small bed and a wardrobe. What's more, Erqing's father made a small wooden door for her, and when the door is closed, it becomes an independent small single room.

Chang Ning was about to thank him, but he saw Er Qing's father came back with a pile of wooden sticks, even the mortise and tenon had been cut.

"Uncle Cheng, this is..."

Father Erqing laughed and said, "There just happens to be an unused small bed at home, I'll fit it for you."

just?

Looking at the brand-new cutting surface, Chang Ning has serious reasons to suspect that Er Qing's father is fooling her.

Perhaps because he was worried that Chang Ning would not believe it, Er Qing's father broke his mouth with guilt, and said to himself: "Isn't it girl who is not used to sleeping on a hard bed, this bed uncle gave you a beam in the middle, you put a fence on it, Then spread a layer of straw, when the time comes to lie on it, it will be soft and comfortable!"

Chang Ning knew that Erqing's father must have something to hide from her, until Han Mingyuan came back with a newly made fence in his hand, and she immediately realized what was going on.

She took advantage of Erqing's father and Erqing to pull Han Mingyuan aside when they were building the hut, "When did you tell Uncle Cheng?"

Standing at the door, Han Mingyuan glanced at Chang Ning's small room, and replied with a little satisfaction: "If I tell you directly, I'm afraid you won't agree, so I can only have a secret relationship with Uncle Cheng."

Han Mingyuan mentioned several times that he wanted to change beds with her and Chang Ning didn't agree, so he had to kill first and play later.

But looking at the wall boards blocking the two of them, Han Mingyuan suddenly felt that it was a pity that he could no longer see Chang Ning's sleeping face at night.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Uncle Cheng to only make the bed and not the wall panels. It was a mistake.

After doing everything, Chang Ning can only accept it now, she compromised and said: "Tell me, how much money you promise to give Uncle Cheng, I will pay them with the straw shed later."

"There is no need to pay any more, I have already paid the labor fee."

"Have you paid?" Chang Ning asked in confusion, "Where did you get the money?"

Suddenly thinking of the money box she put in the haystack, Chang Ning was shocked: "You won't steal my money!"

Han Mingyuan sighed, "I am a majestic regent, and I will definitely not do such stealthy behaviors, so don't slander me."

Han Mingyuan's face was full of arrogance, and he felt very humiliated by Chang Ning's misunderstanding, but in fact, Chang Ning's money box was locked and he couldn't open it.

If you don't have private money, you can only do coolies to pay off your debts.

"I cut the wood for the bed in advance, and the wages are that I promised to carry the wood for Uncle Cheng for two days."

Erqing's family is a carpenter, and they have to deal with wood every day, and carrying wood is a physical labor.

Although it was an inconspicuous matter, Chang Ning was a little moved that Han Mingyuan could take it to heart.

At least I feel that I haven't raised him for so long in vain, and I know that I will repay him with gratitude.

"You still have a conscience." Chang Ning said coquettishly.

Han Mingyuan's eyes flickered, and he silently replied in his heart: Not only does he have a conscience, but he also has a heart!

The thatched shed was not difficult to build, Er Qing's father and Er Qing spent less than two hours building it.

They first used four pieces of wood as pillars, and then built a square frame with a mortise and tenon structure on the top. They assembled the wood on the roof one by one, and finally laid a bed from bottom to top. A layer of clean straw is complete.

After the thatched shed was built, the two of them built a half-shaped stove below with yellow mud mixed with plant ash. There were two stove holes on the top, and there was a place for cutting and putting vegetables on the other side.

Chang Ning couldn't help but be happy when he thought that he would no longer be afraid of the firewood getting wet when it rained in the future.

"This hearth is still wet after it's been built with mud. It's good to burn it a few times to dry the water inside." Er Qing's father reminded: "You can put a layer of stone slabs on top to avoid getting water."

Chang Ning replied: "Okay, I will write it down, thank you Uncle Cheng."

"You're welcome, I'll just say hello if there's still work to do in the future."

"Definitely."

The next time I want to repair the house, I am afraid it will be time to build a new house.

Father Erqing packed up his things, and Erqing and Erqing were about to go home after work, when he suddenly turned his head to Chang Ning and the two with serious expressions, "By the way, I forgot to remind you, the thatched cottage is near Fuyan Mountain, and sometimes there will be minks. , Wild boars and other animals go down the mountain to find food, you'd better build a fence to be safer."

Chang Ning really didn't think about this, so he quickly thanked: "Okay, thank you Uncle Cheng and Brother Erqing, we'll go chop bamboo and come back to make a base when we have free time."

There is no technical content in doing the work in the fence yard. With the man Han Mingyuan around, Uncle Erqing doesn't have to worry about that, but he still kindly left a word, if you need help, you can go to him.

The next day, after Chang Ning got up, he routinely went to inspect the vegetable fields, and topped the tomatoes by the way. When the tomatoes grew to a height of about [-] centimeters, they had to remove the top leaves.

Because the tomato branches are very thin and cannot bear too much weight, if the height is not artificially controlled, it will be easy to fall when the fruit grows.

When Chang Ning came back after finishing all these tasks, Han Mingyuan was nowhere to be seen, thinking he must have gone to help Er Qing's father carry the wood!
They lived together for so long, and this was the first time they saw Han Mingyuan running around by himself, just thinking of his injuries, and hoped that he would not be too aggressive.

Chang Ning lit a fire and roasted the stove, then boiled water in a pot, put two handfuls of washed spinach into the water and blanched them, then fished them out and drained them, then cut them into small pieces with a knife and put them in a bowl for later use. Waiting for the boring vegetables and rice to eat at night.

At this time, two loud noises came from the bamboo forest in the southwest, and then the two bamboos fell down in response, causing the birds in the forest to fly around.

After a while, two more fell down.

Chang Ning muttered casually: "Who cut so many bamboos for what?"

Half an hour later, Han Mingyuan came back dressed in bamboo shavings, dragging two bundles of bamboo shavings cut into lengths of about 1.5 meters.

"It's you who co-authored and cut the bamboo just now!" Chang Ning asked in surprise.

Han Mingyuan threw the bamboo pieces on the ground, stretched out his hand and patted the top of his head, the bamboo pieces fell like snow.

Chang Ning hurriedly covered the chopped spinach with a pot lid to prevent it from being soiled by him, and said in disgust, "Go to the side and get it!"

Han Mingyuan smiled, and as expected he obediently walked a few steps away.

Chang Ning looked over and saw that his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, because his face was rosy after working, and he seemed to be in good spirits, and he didn't seem to be in any discomfort.

As long as the wound is not torn by force, proper exercise is more conducive to the recovery of the wound.

On the contrary, lying down every day is easy to be depressed and lazy.

After he cleaned himself up, he turned around and asked Chang Ning, "How long do you plan to keep in the yard, I'll set up the stakes."

"You want a fence?"