
On the valley side, the new house had been cleaned after everyone's hard work all morning.
After lunch, everyone sat in front of the cave.
Yang Lan'er looked at the crowd and said: "Wang Qing, please arrange for people to move furniture in the afternoon. Zeng Qingsheng led some carpenters who could do carpentry, and they would be responsible for installing furniture. You can discuss the personnel assignment yourself. Let's see what else you need. "additional?"
Father Yang stroked his beard and nodded: "Well, we have nothing to add, just do what you see and do."
"Mom, we're all fine."
"It turns out everyone doesn't have a problem, so let's go, and rest early after moving on." Father Yang laughed.
The new house was finally built and once it entered the courtyard, everyone would no longer need to live in a cave or thatched hut from tomorrow.
very nice!
Yang Lan'er entered the cave compartment and packed all the curtains, blankets, pillowcases, tablecloths, etc.
"Xixi, slow down, don't run, let me stop quickly."
Yang Lan'er heard Belle's soft voice, and secretly laughed at her spell, a little boy who still called himself Xiaoye Xiaoye all day.
Turning around, I saw a lot of white balls rolling in.
Following Belle, she ran in, panting: "Mother, this Xixi is really disobedient, let her stop running and run faster and faster, let the young master chase after her."
"Oh, then it's really disobedient." Yang Lan'er nodded in agreement and said, "But Lord Kun'er, Lord Today told you to rest, so don't play crazy with my old lady . Have you finished writing the big characters?"
"Mother, this ... this, I'll write it soon." Belle hesitated and said, then picked up the little white tiger and rushed out, fleeing.
Bell almost collided with Brother Baoer at the entrance of the cave.
"Be careful ..." Bao'er supported her younger brother tightly, and managed to stabilize the two of them.
"Brother, let's run." Belle looked back into the cave, and was relieved to see her mother not coming out after her.
Bao'er frowned and scolded with a stern face: "Why did you run away? Brother, you should pay attention to your feet while walking. Did you see your mother?"
Bell shook his head in a hurry, and pulled his brother out of the cave.
Yang Lan'er carried the burden out of the cave, looked at the two brothers who had not run far away, and smiled cunningly: "Yu'er, watch my younger brother to write a big character, do you hear that?"
"OK, I heard it, mother," Bao'er replied loudly, he stroked his forehead and looked at his sleepy little brother, suddenly feeling a headache: "Brother, you heard me, let's go! Be honest and write a big character ."
Bell walked back to his brother's back with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.
"Sister, why do you have to write big characters every day?"
Bao'er looked back at his foolish brother: "Master said, hard work can cover one's weaknesses, every minute hard work produces one's talents, one's talents, the dripping water scraping away the stone was not an everyday occupation, so it was the same for us to practice calligraphy. Perseverance is the most important thing. We want to have flexible and smooth hands. "Good calligraphy should be practiced diligently every day."
Bell muttered: "But every time I finish writing a big character, my wrist hurts."
Bao'er laughed and said: "Brother, don't make excuses, because it's useless to make excuses. You still have to write what to write. My husband said it, and the job will come by itself."
Bao'er shook her head and leaned her hands back.Mom would most like to blackmail her as a child worker, but what could she do? The younger brother is his own, he is the older brother and he has to discipline his younger brother well, dear! He goes beyond words.
Yang Lan'er looked at the two brothers walking back one after another and smiled, and went to the new house carrying a burden.