Su Hongshan's house is being built in an orderly manner, and several craftsmen invited by Han Dazhuang are doing their best.

In a few days, the foundation had been completed and the walls were being built.

Su Hongshan also told Gu Zechang about the doors, windows, furniture and other things the next day after she came back from the county.

Han Dazhuang was more direct. He took Gu Zechang to the mountain. When he came back, he carried back dozens of neat logs cut like a small hill. They were all high-quality yellow pear and sandalwood, and two nanmu trees.

When Han Dazhuang came down from the mountain with more than a dozen logs on his shoulder, the whole Xiangyang Village shook again.

We all know that Han Dazhuang has great strength and strong hunting ability, but we don't know that he is also very good at cutting firewood. Dozens of logs piled together are really just like a small mountain bag. He just simply trapped together with hemp rope and carried them back step by step.

All the way through, the whole Xiangyang village people poked their heads to see, big or small, no matter who saw it, said it was fierce.

And Gu Zechang, who followed Han Dazhuang, also carried a piece of wood.

But his piece of wood is thinner and shorter than Han Dazhuang's thinnest and shortest, but Gu Zechang is much more difficult than Han Dazhuang.

He walked behind Han Dazhuang with the wood on his shoulder. He walked slowly, sweating and riveting. Even in this way, he seemed to fall down accidentally.

Gu Zechang regretted that he knew Han Dazhuang was so strong. Why did he want to show off his ability.

Looking at Han Dazhuang, dozens of pieces of wood are easy to carry, and he almost died of exhaustion.

As a matter of fact, a piece of wood is not light. It's a lot of strength to carry it down the mountain all the way.

But there is Han Dazhuang, a strong man with dozens of logs on his shoulders.

He was still carrying a piece of wood and snorting, sweating and tired. He was like a three-year-old child and an adult man. In contrast, even a woman who could not carry a log on weekdays felt that Gu Zechang was too weak.

How could there be such a weak man.

Others suggested that he eat more food and exercise more.

Gu Zechang, who had never felt weak, almost cried. As soon as he got home, he saw that Han Dazhuang, who had come back earlier than him, had no sweat at all. His sweaty eyes couldn't open and he wanted to cry more.

He longingly looked at Han Dazhuang and wanted to ask, brother, why are you so fierce.

But Han Dazhuang has been silent and speechless from his side and went home.

Han Dazhuang just took Gu Zechang to cut down some wood for furniture. Now that the wood is delivered, the rest is none of his business. He has to go back and burn bricks with his wife.

It's a heavy job to burn bricks. He can't let his wife work too hard. He'd better go back early and take the job into his own hands.

His wife...

Han Dazhuang thought about Su Hongshan's thin appearance and shook his head. He thought that his wife should cook every day, and he could do other things.

Su Hongshan's house is in good order.

But the old Su's had a riot.

When she came back that day, old lady Su lay still in bed. She had to wait on her two daughter-in-law for three meals a day.

After coming back, old lady Su finally thought of who pushed her.

It's the third.

In that kind of chaos, the third one pushed her away and ran away.

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