Chapter 233 (1/2)

As soon as the voice fell, Li Chunxiang's voice began to sound sarcastically: ”my father-in-law, when Sanfang was popular and spicy, he didn't expect us. Why should we help? He may not appreciate it? Why do you want to do this thankless thing? ”

Tian swallowed the dried radish in her mouth, smelling the delicious food over there, and her mouth water almost came out.

But when she thought of Xue Chuan without any expression, she was so angry that she had toothache and stomachache.

The third child is not filial. Don't expect them to help.

Seeing that they were all silent, Li Chunxiang took a look at the direction of the old kitchen and said in a sour tone, ”father-in-law, you've seen that they're eating so well tonight, and they don't send any dishes. They're selfish. Why do we need to help?”

Who is going to do this unprofitable thing? Can't you pay for the house?

Old man Xue glanced at several people, put down his chopsticks and was not in the mood to eat: ”second daughter-in-law, you are wrong. Sanfang has the ability to earn money. It's a good thing to build a house. As a family, you should be happy for them, right? Besides, if it wasn't for the third daughter-in-law to help pull wood work, how much money could Xue Yang have for his daughter-in-law? In the end, it's not the old Xue family? That's what you're going to do. Isn't this ten taels of silver worth giving away? ”

It's right to say that, which is also the reason. But when people listen to old man Xue's help to the third room, there are a lot of people here who are not happy.

Li Chunxiang doesn't speak any more. Anyway, her father-in-law is partial. She doesn't know it the first day, so she doesn't bother to argue.

Xue Yang got a lot of benefits from Sanfang and wanted to help. She couldn't stop him or her, but she could at least stop Xue Tian from helping him.

When the old kitchen was full of wine and food, it was quiet again. The men who were full of food and drink belched and waved to Xue Chuan and his wife. After returning home, they told their mother-in-law about the Xue family.

Compared with the money of Tian's daughter-in-law, it is in sharp contrast to the warm hospitality of Xue Chuan and his wife.

This matter soon spread in the village, the villagers look at Tian with different eyes.

If the old woman had not been so cruel and did not do that, now it is not her who enjoys the good life?

Seeing Xue Chuan build a new house, the old Xue family only envies him.

At night, the Xue family was silent.

The oil lamp in the east room is still on. Zhang Man'er's graceful figure is standing at the table. He holds the brush in his hand and writes on the rice paper. Xue Chuan sits on the side studying ink.

Looking at Zhang Man'er's drooping head, thick eyelashes, and flying butterfly wings, his hair was simply pulled up with a gold hairpin.

Looking at her pretty face, that dedicated appearance, let his heart up a circle of waves, this feeling is called heart.

Watching her busy for the family, let him feel a sense of belonging.

”Mr. Xiang, you see this is my drawing. How good is our house built like this?” Zhang Man'er put the brush on the inkstone, and the candlelight was shining on her face, adding a layer of hazy beauty.

She handed him the preliminary sketch in her hand. Xue Chuan looked at the house painted on it, and then looked at the little daughter-in-law. Her eyes were bright, nodding and laughing: ”this house is very special. How do you think of it?”

Zhang Man'er is also a modern man. Although he did not live in ancient times, he also visited many places of interest preserved in ancient times.

She is not an architect. She can only talk on paper. They have to operate it.

The foundation is good and the area is large. If we don't design it well, we will feel it's outrageous.

The farmyard in Zhang Man'er's drawing is quite different from the tile houses in the village.

Those buildings are too monotonous. She wants to be different.