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

Song Mengya didn't know much about building houses in this era.

She immediately asked, "Father, how many people do you think you will need? You said let's figure out a way together."

Song Laosan thought for a while, "Masons are easy to deal with. There are some in the village. They are all craftsmen. They definitely don't need to do any farm work. The difference is small workers."

He looked at his injured leg, and sighed, "Xiao Gong needs four or five people. If I have no problem with my leg, I can count as one, but now..."

"No problem." Song Mengya said confidently, "I'll take care of the little worker's problem, and I'll make sure to find seven or eight strong ones."

"Can you find it?" Song Laosan was a little surprised, "Now everyone is busy doing farm work, and this house will have to be done for at least a month. Who would want to come?"

"Okay, Dad, don't worry, just leave it to me." Song Mengya patted his chest.

Li Xiuzhen smiled, "Her father, you can just trust Mengya, if our family didn't have her, we wouldn't know what we were like."

Song Laosan nodded in relief, "Good boy, I believe in you."

Several people tidied up and lay down.

Song Laosan slept on the top of the kang, the warmest place, with a thin layer of mattress under him.

He hadn't been lying in such a comfortable place for a long time, in the darkness, with a smile on his face.

Li Xiuzhen was sleeping next to him, and the two of them were still holding hands tightly under the quilt. She felt sweet in her heart, and felt that she was so happy.

Beside them are Song Tiantian, Song Mengya, Song Tianshu and Song Tianrui.

Song Tianrui was a young man after all, he was very angry and slept on the kang.

The dragon and phoenix twins insisted on sticking to Song Mengmeng, hugging Song Mengmeng's arms from left to right, and pushed hard into her arms.

Song Mengya opened his eyes, the night was very quiet, sleeping on the mountain, he could hear the rustling insects, this was a completely different life from his previous life.

She suddenly realized that she liked this place more and more.

"Are you all asleep?" Song Lao San was the first to break the silence, "Father can't sleep, let's talk."

"Okay." Song Tiantian got up quickly, obviously unable to lie down for a long time.

Li Xiuzhen hurriedly pulled her into bed, "Don't be shy, it's cold at night, no one cares about you when you're sick."

Song Tiantian had no choice but to lie down obediently, muttering unconvinced, "It's okay, Brother Yin Shan will take care of me."

Song Mengya was speechless, but the strange thing was that he was not as repulsive as before.

Song Laosan chuckled, as if feeling the embarrassment of his eldest daughter, he changed the subject, "How many rooms do we want to build?"

Song Mengya did the math, "One for my parents, one for me, one for my elder brother, and one for my younger siblings when they grow up. They need at least five bedrooms."

"Well, it makes sense." Li Xiuzhen then added, "At least two kitchens are needed, and there must be a warehouse to store some things."

"Let's just build three rooms, one in the south and one in the east." Actually, Song Mengya had thought about these things before, "Father and mother live in the main room, Tiantian and I live in the east room, and eldest brother and Tian Shu live in the east room." West Room."

"Okay, okay." Song Tiantian was the first to clap her hands in agreement, "Then I can grab the quilt with my sister every day."

"Don't be shy." Song Mengya pinched Song Tiantian's little milk fat.

Recently, the food at home has been ready, and the two little milk babies are getting closer and closer to each other. The flesh on their faces is pink and tender, and it feels very good to the touch.

"Let's expand the current vegetable garden and grow more vegetables." Song Tianshu said, he looks like a small adult when he grows up.

"Yes!" Song Tiantian had another idea, "Let's raise a few chickens, lay eggs, and eat meat."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Everyone chattered and discussed for a while, and then the little ones gradually quieted down and fell asleep.

Song Laosan pulled Li Xiuzhen's hand in the quilt, and changed his position again, letting Li Xiuzhen rest on his arm.

The relationship between the two has always been very good. They haven't seen each other for five years, and they miss each other deeply.

"I have wronged you all these years, and I have worked hard for you." Song Laosan kissed Li Xiuzhen lightly on the forehead.

In the dark, Li Xiuzhen blushed and put her arms around Song Laosan's waist, "Don't talk about this, the most important thing is that you are back and we can be together again."

She hugged Song Laosan tightly and sniffed the familiar aura on him. During the day, she still felt that everything was like a dream, but at this moment she finally felt the reality.

It feels good to have the dust settled.

The two whispered for a while, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Song Mengya heard a snicker, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw two little devils.

"Sister, look, our father is hugging our mother." Song Tiantian covered her mouth and rolled her eyes with a smile.

Song Mengya looked over, and also bent the corners of her mouth, she thought this might be the best appearance of love.

Song Laosan had a broken leg, but he never said that he would hurt his family since he came back, because he knew the family's love for him, and he also knew that Li Xiuzhen would not despise him.

On the contrary, it was Mrs. Song, that poisonous woman. If she knew that Song Laosan got back 50 taels, she would definitely be so angry.

After a while, Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen also woke up. Seeing the children sitting on the side, they felt embarrassed for a moment.

"I'll boil water and wash your faces." Li Xiuzhen put on her coat and hurried off to the ground, "Tian Rui, help me make breakfast."

"Ah!" Song Tianrui responded.

The family immediately got busy again.

Song Laosan sat in the yard after washing his face. Seeing Song Mengya came out, he said with a smile, "This place is really nice. Your mother said you chose it?"

"En." Song Mengya nodded.

Song Laosan asked again, "Your mother said that you can tell fortunes with the advice of the old god?"

He stretched out his hand, "Come on, show Dad the palmistry."

"Okay, but my palm reading is not cheap. You are my father, so let's count it as a tael of silver." Song Mengya squatted in front of Song Laosan, looking seriously.

Song Laosan looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, and the events of more than ten years ago suddenly flashed through his mind: How could such a good child be willing to lose it?

Song Mengya looked at it for a long time before giving a thumbs up, "Father, you will be the fate of the emperor's relatives in the future."

"Hahaha..." Song Laosan looked up to the sky and laughed instantly, "You child, you are more and more able to make your father happy."

Song Mengya smiled and didn't say much.

The start date was set to be the second day after Zhu Yunsheng completed the prosthesis, so they had to make preparations in the next few days.

Today, Song Laosan and Li Xiuzhen went to contact the craftsmen in the village. It should not be a big problem. There are not many people building houses during spring planting.

Song Mengya was in charge of finding small workers and contacting the supply of vegetables, eggs and meat. To build a house, he needed to cook a lunch for the workers, and he would definitely need a lot of vegetables.

After the family had breakfast, they began to split up.