In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 17 Days
Song Juan carefully put the persimmons she had picked up all afternoon into the basket, layering them one by one, with grass in the middle to prevent them from being crushed.

After packing up all the harvest, Song Juan slowly picked up the basket and walked to the village.

As for Xie Wenyi throwing the dead duck back to the reservoir, Song Juan didn't intend to report it.

After all, she has no hatred with Xie Wenyi.

Speaking of which, Xie Wenyi still had the grace to save her life.

As for the entanglement between the predecessor and Xie Wenyi in the plot, that is the matter of the predecessor, what does it have to do with her, Song Juan?
When she got home, Song Juan quickly took out all the persimmons, and she put the unripe persimmons on the window sill to dry.

In this season, there are still at least two months before the persimmons mature.

These precocious ones, in addition to their own problems, are mainly due to too much sunlight.

At least, Song Juan thought so.

After putting away the persimmons, Song Juan felt the malice from the scorching summer.

The sweat on his body stuck to his clothes, and it was very uncomfortable.

However, without a bathroom, Song Juan had nowhere to rinse quickly.

On weekdays, I take a shower in the kitchen after dark, under the care of my mother Li Guilan.

"Perhaps, we should build a bathroom!"

Song Juan looked at the layout of her house, wondering where to build a simple bathroom.

The yard of Lao Song's house is quite large, with a latrine on the southwest side and a utility room in the southeast corner, mainly for firewood and so on.

Although people in the village pile up haystacks on the open space next to the house, if there is rainy weather, the family must prepare some emergency firewood after all.

Song Juan looked at it for a while, and felt that the bathroom could only be built against the east wall.

After all, the kitchen is the closest to here.

At that time, a simple stove will be built next to the bathroom to heat hot water, and a water tank will be placed next to it to hold cold water.

Get another big bathtub, maybe you can take a bath.

The bathtub is not difficult, after all, the craftsmen at this time are really capable.

Just grab a cooper and you can make a bathtub that meets the requirements, and you don't need to worry about leaks or anything.

Craftsmen rely on craftsmanship to make a living.

And their customers are all folks from all over the world.If there is a quality problem with the product, the warranty is basic, and there is no need to even make a new one.

After all, if you lose your reputation, you will never have any business.

Song Juan found a pen and paper, and quickly drew up the design of the bathroom.

She is not from a professional background, so the design drawings she draws are naturally not beautiful at all.But, she marked it clearly everywhere, and she still did it.

"Hey, I really am a genius!"

Looking at her final bathroom design drawing, Song Juan was very satisfied.

She wasn't worried at all that her design would be in vain, because her parents would definitely agree to her request.

This is the benefit of being favored!

About an hour later, Song Juan finally heard the voice of a child outside.

When she went out to see it, she was also happy.

Two identical little boys were walking staggeringly while being held by their old father.

"aunt!"

"Cry!"

The two brothers are only two years old, and they can recognize people and speak, but the pronunciation of some words is very unclear.

For example, Song Mingwen can clearly call "aunt", but Song Mingwu can only call "cry cry".But this does not mean that Song Mingwen's elder brother is better than his younger brother Song Mingwu, because Song Mingwu can accurately call "brother", but Song Mingwen can only call "guokuo."

These two brothers accurately interpreted what is meant by elder brother, don't laugh at younger brother, they are both in the same boat.

"Little Mingwen is so good!"

Song Juan naturally liked the little nephew who could call "aunt" accurately.

But she only cared about teasing Song Mingwen, and Song Mingwu next to her was not happy.

"Cry, cry, cry..."

Well, this little nephew who can't call "Auntie" can't be neglected, otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to cry every day.

"Go, aunt will take you to eat something good!"

Persimmons are really good things for the two little guys.

Children's anger is high, and they can easily get angry, and then catch a cold, and most of them are wind-heat and cold.

Therefore, you have to eat some of this heat-clearing food often, but you have to pay attention to the amount.

Two little guys, each with a soft persimmon.

"persimmon!"

"Good seven!"

"Thanks for crying!"

"Thank you auntie!"

The two little guys were very happy when they got delicious food.

And at this moment, Song Guoqing also brought Li Guilan back.

Originally, Song Guoqing was riding a bicycle and carrying Li Guilan, so the speed was faster.However, the two of them went to the vegetable field halfway and picked a lot of vegetables and came back, which delayed a little time.

Song Guoqing and Li Guilan went to pick up the two little grandchildren, but their grandma simply collected a lot of clothes and shoes for the two little guys.

The vegetables Li Guilan picked were packed in the clothes of the younger brothers.

"Fourth brother, bring these back to Mingsong for them to eat!"

When Song Guoqing was about to go home, Song Juan picked out ten persimmons she had picked up and asked Song Guoqing to take them home.

"Little sister, you like to eat, just keep it for yourself!"

"Mingsong and the others want to eat it, let them go up the mountain to pick it up!"

Song Guoqing didn't want to take it.

Because, he guessed that it was picked up by his little sister on the mountain.

It's rare for a girl like him to do it herself, which is too rare!
"Let you take it, you take it!"

"I gave this to Mingsong and sister-in-law, you are the delivery man!"

Song Juan stuffed the basket into the hands of her fourth brother, "By the way, tell sister-in-law, it means Wen Wenwu is here, let Ming Gang come and play when he's free!"

Song Minggang, who is less than a year older than the two brothers Song Mingwen, plays together and still has a common language, well, most of the time it is Martian language.

The little baby doesn't know much vocabulary, and once he gets anxious, what comes out of his mouth is shouting out of tune, but the two sides can still go back and forth, talking happily.

As for Song Mingbo, the second child of Song Guoqing's family, he is already six years old. Although he hasn't gone to school yet, he likes to run wildly with the older children in the village. It's really embarrassing for him to play with two or three-year-old children. up.

"Know, know!"

Song Guoqing couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard Song Juan's words, "Little sister, why are you getting more and more verbose? Just like our mother!"

"Mom, fourth brother said you are long-winded!"

Song Juan made a small report decisively.

Hearing his little sister's complaint, Song Guoqing turned around and ran away like a frightened little beast.

Song Juan couldn't help giggling as she watched her fourth brother run away.

With such a family, these days are really much better.

There are two little children in the family, and there is not much noise, but a lot of anger, mainly because the two little guys are like two pistachios.

Although there are many problems, it is also really funny to be funny.

Because of the arrival of Song Mingwen and Song Mingwu, Li Guilan no longer went to work in the fields every day. How could earning work points compare to taking care of her grandson?

And Song Juan's bathroom plan was naturally on the agenda.

Song Laifu immediately found the village and discussed about buying bricks, stones, tiles and wood.

These things all require the village to come forward.

Fortunately, Lao Song's family has a good reputation in the village, the key is that the four sons are all considered promising.

As the old saying goes, respect your father and son for the first 30 years, and respect your father for the next 30 years.

The four brothers Song Weiguo are promising, Song Laifu is naturally confident.People in the village naturally looked up to Lao Song's family.

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