The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 1160: Picking up a wife to farm
Si Qianling, like Si Qianchen, took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and followed Su Qiruo out of the house.

Si Qianchen followed Su Qiruo closely on her short legs. If Su Qiruo moved big objects, she would move small ones. She was very capable.

After bringing the candles she bought into the back room, Su Qiruo looked at the old cabinet by the window and called Si Qianling over to move it away together.

"The window should be brighter, and Xiaochen's desk will be placed here later. When the new house is built, a study room with larger windows will be specially designed for Xiaochen."

"Can you also design houses?"

Si Qianling looked at Su Qiruo in surprise. She went to the battlefield at the age of 12. She thought she was not good at anything else except fighting, but she never expected that she knew everything.

"It's not really a skill, just a few simple strokes."

After that, Su Qiruo went out and took out a piece of rice paper from under her quilt and handed it to Si Qianling. On it were the drawings of the new house she designed. They just had to wait for the workers to come and give them to them tomorrow.

Si Qianling looked at the house design with clear lines. Although the square yard looked ordinary, it was extremely detailed inside.

There are three rooms in the main house, with the main room in the middle and a room on the left and right, which were his and her bedrooms at that time.

It's just that the bedroom on the right is divided into two rooms, and the small room separated should be reserved for Si Qianchen.

There are also three rooms on the left wing. The one with the largest window must be the study room she mentioned. The remaining two rooms are the same size.

On the right is the stove and firewood shed. In fact, Si Qianling never liked putting all the firewood in the stove. If the fire was not extinguished one day, he would be in big trouble.

Or she was thoughtful.

However, Si Qianling didn't want to understand what the small houses in the two corners were for, so he asked, "What is it for?"

"This is the hut."

After saying that, Su Qiruo pointed to the other side and said,

"Same here. From now on, you can use the one on the left, and Xiaochen and I can use the one on the right. Then let people separate it from the middle, and the side can be used for bathing."

Si Qianling smiled. This was the first time Su Qiruo saw him smile so easily.

"You are quite attentive."

Su Qiruo was a little embarrassed by the praise.

"It's not that I'm attentive. When I was outside, I saw many children in the house being like this, so I made a note of it."

After all, people of their status don't need to worry about those trivial things when they are in the palace.

It was also because she carefully asked Si Qianchen to guard the door every time she watched Si Qianling go to the latrine, so she deliberately wrote down this matter.

The two were still talking about the design, when a woman's cry came from outside.

"Anyone at home?"

"The bed-carrier is here."

Si Qianling left these words and ran out first.

Si Qianchen followed closely behind Su Qiruo and couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his brother directing the two furniture delivery guys to move the bed home.

"Sister Su, do we have a bed to sleep on tonight?"

Su Qiruo held Si Qianchen's little hand tightly and said with a smile, "Yes, we finally don't have to sleep on the floor tonight."

Si Qianchen raised his lips happily, but said: "Sleeping with Sister Su, it's not cold even if you sleep on the ground. Xiaochen sleeps soundly."

Si Qianling, who was walking towards them, couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard his sister's words.

Why does this sound so awkward?
Just like those servants vying for favor in the harem, they are full of flattery and flattery.

Si Qianling blushed a little for his sister, wondering when this little guy learned to talk like this.

Su Qiruo, however, smiled with an endearing look on her face and leaned over to hug Si Qianchen. "Let's go try out our new bed."

Si Qianling was bending over to help make the bed. Su Qiruo put down Si Qianchen and grabbed the other end of the mattress.

Si Qianling's men paused for a moment, then continued.

"I'm afraid I'll be a little nervous."

Si Qianling patted the bed that had been made. It felt as if it was not as soft as the thatch that had been put on the floor before!
"It's better to be a little harder."

Su Qiruo has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and has been fighting abroad for four years, so she has long been accustomed to this hardness.

As for Si Qianchen, since her identity was there, she had long lost the qualifications to settle for pleasure.

Si Qianling didn't say anything more, and just asked Si Qianchen to try out her new desk and chair to see if they fit.

There should be no problem with that height. With this set of tables and chairs, Si Qianchen will be able to pay more attention to his posture when practicing calligraphy in the future.

Su Qiruo stood by the door and watched the brother and sister happily sitting at the new table, talking and laughing, and then left.

Time to make dinner.

I came back today and bought some lard. I need to boil it out for cooking.

As for the oily residue, neither Su Qiruo nor Si Qianling liked eating it very much, but Si Qianchen seemed to particularly like the taste.

Su Qiruo decided to make some fried pancakes and send some to the village chief's family.

By the way, I want to ask about finding people to build a house, and Yao Qinqin has been following them all day, so they have to show their respect.

Just after Su Qiruo washed away the lard, Si Qianling came out.

"Xiaochen is writing big characters, and I'm going to light the fire."

When he looked at Su Qiruo, his eyes were filled with gratitude.

In the past, they would have been unwilling to even look at such a broken table, let alone use it.

But now this table represents her preference for Si Qianchen. After all, she gave her the money.

Although Si Qianling persuaded himself that she should live in his own house and take her money, he knew very well that although he saved her, her contribution to them was enough.

If it were him, he didn't know how many prey he would have to hunt in order to get these more than 30 taels of silver.

What's more, the purse is still in his hand, and there are a few gold beads in it, which are reserved for emergencies.

Si Qianling was squatting in front of the stove to light the fire, while Su Qiruo was wearing Si Qianling's apron and boiling oil with a newly bought spatula.

The apron is dark blue, the most ordinary kind of cheesecloth, which does not match her temperament and appearance at all, but for some reason, she looks very good wearing it like this.

Si Qianling secretly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look further.

A piece of fried and dry meat was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, filling his mouth with delicious aroma.

The young man's ears instantly turned red, but Su Qiruo laughed and said, "It's better to fry the lean meat that hasn't been picked clean, otherwise it won't taste good."

Si Qianling lowered her long eyelashes and blinked a few times before murmuring: "It's delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handful of shredded meat placed on the plate fell into his lap.

"If it's delicious, eat more. I'm afraid Xiaochen won't be able to bite it. I'll make her pancakes with softer oil residue later."

After saying that, Su Qiruo added, "The kitchen of the new house must have two pits. Let's buy a new pot, so that we can stew meat and cook food at the same time, saving time."

She promised Si Qianchen to roast chicken for her, and she couldn't break her promise.

(End of this chapter)