cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

At night, the first spring rain woke up the two families.

"Grandma, look quickly, it's raining, it's raining!" Song Bailian was overjoyed, "Are Song Mengya and the others about to get drenched in the rain?"

Granny Song was shaken awake, and she regained her spirits when she heard it, "It must be, tsk tsk, prodigal stuff, all the furniture I bought must be soaked in water."

"Grandma," Song Bailian couldn't help but say, "How about we watch her jokes together at dawn?"

She thought for a while, "Calling Li Lianhua, Li Dongdong and the others, it must be a good show."

The two of them couldn't fall asleep because of their anticipation, and they wished that it would be dawn soon.

On the other side, at the foot of Tiger Mountain, Song Mengya was woken up by the sound of ticking.

When she sat up, she saw that Li Xiuzhen and Song Tianrui had already got down to the ground, ready to use basins to catch water.

She also hurried down, checked around, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It is really a place of good geomantic omen, the house does leak rain, but the leak is in a few small pits in the middle of the ground, and it has no effect on other places.

Fortunately, it wasn't raining too much, Song Mengya planned to really hurry up and make money.

She asked Li Xiuzhen in a low voice, "Mother, how much do you think it will cost to build a big tile house?"

When it was okay, Li Xiuzhen really thought about it, "It will cost 30 taels of silver no matter what."

"It's okay." Song Mengya nodded, and when she went to the town to do some big business, she should be able to save up to 50 taels soon.

Li Xiuzhen said 30 taels, so she had to prepare for 50 taels.

After finishing all the basins for receiving water, everyone went to sleep again.

Early the next morning, Li Xiuzhen saw that several large and small pots were full, and it was strange that not a single drop was spilled.

Song Mengya didn't think it was strange, this house was well feng shui.

But now the more she feels that Feng Shui is better, the more reluctant she is to change places. It would be great if Shen Yinshan moved away.

She was depressed when she heard a familiar noise outside.

"Sister Xiuzhen, are you still sleeping?" Li Lianhua shouted at the door.

Li Xiuzhen frowned, "What are they doing at home early in the morning?"

As a result, a few people greeted him and went out to see, good guy, there are four people here.

"Mother, why are you here?" Li Xiuzhen said in a neutral tone.

"Hmph!" Seeing their family wearing new clothes, Mrs. Song was so angry that her liver ached, "What? You won't let others come to the house you picked up?"

Song Mengya didn't bother to talk to them, and greeted Li Xiuzhen and the others, "Mom, let's go home and eat, and ignore them."

"Song Mengya, do you still have the heart to eat? You have a big heart." Song Bailian stretched her neck and looked inside, "Is the new cabinet not damaged?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Song and the others started laughing.

Song Mengya understood that these people came to see the joke, but unfortunately, they were about to be disappointed.

She directly moved out of the way, "Since you're here, let's go in and have a look. You don't have the heart to leave until you see the cabinet being damaged."

Granny Song and Li Lianhua looked at each other, and actually entered the room first.

But as soon as they entered the outside room, they realized that something was wrong. The ground was very dry without any water stains.

Song Bailian didn't believe in evil, so she ran into the room, only to see that the furniture and everything were laid out dryly, not damaged at all.

She looked at Mrs. Song in disbelief, "It's impossible, isn't the house leaking?"

Mrs. Song looked up and felt incredible. This house has been vacant for several years. It is impossible that it will not leak. What's going on?

Song Mengya smiled happily, "As I said earlier, after leaving Lao Song's house, our happy life will never end at a glance. Even if it rains, God will avoid us."

"Fart your mother!" Mrs. Song didn't believe it at all. She remembered something: when Mrs. Zhang moved to the town, she said that this place is a treasure land of geomantic omen.

She didn't believe it at the time, could it be true?

No, the treasure land cannot fall into Song Mengya's hands, she has to snatch it.

Granny Song dragged Song Bailian out quickly. She was going to give gifts to the village chief's house and ask for the title deed of this land.

When the time comes, Song Mengya and the others will be driven away, and she will live in with her eldest granddaughter.

When Song Bailian left the room, she stretched her neck to look at the next door, and she saw Shen Yinshan, but Shen Yinshan didn't even tilt the top of the mountain to this side.

On the way back, Song Bailian was a little happy, "It seems that Brother Yin Shan doesn't get along well with them, and he doesn't like to talk to them."

"Otherwise?" Mrs. Song was thinking about the local affairs, and walked quickly, "No one in the village knows that little bitch Song Mengya is having trouble with the bandit leader, and only fools take care of them."

"Then I can rest assured." Song Bailian was full of fighting spirit, "As long as I persist in treating Brother Yin Shan well, he will marry me sooner or later."

After sending away a few unsightly guys, Song Mengya went out again.

She didn't move the table or stool today, and planned to take a stroll in the village to see if there was any good place.

She felt uncomfortable when she thought that she was going to leave this treasured place of geomantic omen.

Song Mengya and the others walked forward, but Shen Yinshan went to her house behind.

He handed the medicine bowl to Li Xiuzhen, looked up at the roof and asked, "Did the house leak last night?"

"En." Li Xiuzhen drank the medicine, "Yin Shan, I have troubled you these few days."

"It's nothing." Shen Yinshan went back with the medicine bowl, and soon, he came back with a ladder, even going up to the roof.

Li Xiuzhen was so moved that she didn't know what to say, she hurriedly supported the ladder, "Yin Shan, be careful."

Shen Yinshan moved very nimbly. In fact, if he wasn't afraid of scaring Li Xiuzhen, he wouldn't need a ladder at all.

He carried a bale of grass, carefully inspected the roof, and patched up any leaks.

Li Xiuzhen was really embarrassed. Seeing that he was done, she brought a bowl of water and handed it over, "Yin Shan, why don't you come to my house for lunch? Germination her..."

"Don't let her know." Shen Yinshan drank the water and went back with the ladder on his back.

"Oh!" Li Xiuzhen sighed.

She mentioned Shen Yinshan several times to Song Mengya in the past few days, but for some reason, Song Mengya was particularly repelled.

She was in a bit of trouble, this Shen Yinshan was obviously a good boy, she didn't want Germination to miss him.

Song Mengya wandered around the village with a vertical banner. She has told fortunes to many people these days, so everyone's attitude towards her is much better.

Along the way, many people beckoned her to go in for a drink and rest for a while.

Song Mengya declined one by one, but she couldn't find a place to build a house. She felt uncomfortable all over, and became more and more frustrated with Yin Shan.

Zhu Yunsheng waited at the entrance of the village for a long time, but he didn't wait for Song Mengya, so he went home, and finally met him at the door of his house.

"Sister," he blurted out, seeing Song Mengya's disgusted eyes, he immediately changed his words, "Sister Mengya, are you still angry with me?"

Song Mengya didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to leave.

Zhu Yunsheng hated the original owner to death, and hurriedly followed, "Sister Mengya, I was at fault for what happened before, can you forgive me?"

Song Mengya still ignored him.