C70 (2/2)

It was better than using wood. But he only thought about it, because there were no workers, and he did not want to find random people to pass on his ideas. He did not expect that before he had reached this step, there would be one that fell from the sky.

When Dingzi heard that there was a place he could use the warmth of spring, he immediately nodded his head in satisfaction.

Since he was young, he had always liked this art. He had even learned it from a master since he was young, but no one was willing to use him, so he had no choice but to get closer and closer to Mingzi and the others. In the end, the closer he got, the more people would not be able to use him anymore.

Now that he had a use for him, Dingzi was very excited, which made him feel that he was also a capable person, capable of doing something that no one else could do, which made him somewhat proud. Who said that he was a hooligan, useless, obviously useful.

Ming Zi saw that the sky had already darkened.

”Isn't going up the mountain a chopping exercise? Didn't Wang Tong say that there was bamboo on the mountain?”

”This won't do. The bamboo on the mountain is wet, so I have to hang it for a long time. I want to use a dry bamboo tube. The more dry it is, the better it is.”

”Sure, I'll buy it for you now.”

Hearing that his daughter was in a rush to use it, Zhang Liu quickly got up. The sky was already dark, and the later he got, the harder it was for him to knock on her door.

”Mom, I'll go with you. It's not convenient for you to knock on the door when it's dark.”

Lin Chunnuan also got up, and wanted to go with Zhang Liu. Grandmother Qian was not at ease with these two, she still had some lingering fear about what happened in the village today.

”Warm Spring, it's getting dark, it's not convenient for you to go out by yourself, it's better to stay at home to accompany Chun Jiao and Chun Xiao. We two will accompany your mother to the village, it's more convenient for adults anyway, and with your Minzi uncle here, you don't have to be afraid of any dangers.”

Grandmother Qian was really afraid that the lights would go dim, and if he met some random idlers who could not sleep well, it would be hard to listen to. In the end, Zhang Liu was still just a single wife who had just established her own clan, and if some random person were to run into him, it would be hard to say.

When Ming Zi heard his mother say that he would accompany Zhang Liu to buy things, he was naturally willing. He quickly got up and followed the two people.

”The luggage is in the good room. You can move the luggage to the grass hut and settle it there. My mother's bed is covered with hay.”

”You guys go and get the luggage, I will go with aconitine, we have more people to talk about it clearly.”

Bean also followed Ming Zi outside. Since the meaning behind Aunt Qian's words just now was that he was afraid that Sister-in-law would encounter some trouble, then it would be easier for him to follow. At least he wasn't a man.

They often committed acts of scoundrel in the town, so they naturally had a good understanding of this place. Mingzi also understood the meaning of the beans, and it was nothing more than giving people less opportunities to gossip.

”Alright, you follow me.”

The four of them walked out of Dou Wang's courtyard. On one side, Dou Wang was leading An Zi, Dingzi and Er Nong Zi to take their luggage, while on the other side, Lin Chunnuan was carrying some hay for the Grandmother Qian.

”Warm Spring, you stay inside. It's already dark outside, so don't go outside. I'll go get some hay later.”

Although there had been no one coming to the east side of the village, Minzi uncle and Minzi uncle's caution had reminded Dou Wang that there were a lot of people at home and that Spring Warm's House would have to invite people to build a house. It was hard to say who would really come to take advantage of the situation.

She was not particularly worried, as the people these days were simple and simple. The probability of something bad happening was too low, just like Minzi uncle, Uncle An Zi and the others. In the eyes of the people in the town, they were nothing more than rogues, but in reality, they were kind inside, and using rogue as a camouflage was life's pressure.

But this was Dou Wang's good intentions. Lin Chunnuan always had to appreciate this, so she simply listened to them and didn't go out of the courtyard to wash his little brother and sister's faces, and then lured them into bed. When Dou Wang was done, Lin Chunnuan didn't think that Ming Zi and the others would even bring a small oil lamp over.

Dou Wang's good home didn't even have an oil lamp, so he could only go to bed when it got dark. Otherwise, he would be able to rely on the light of the moon outside his window to do whatever it took. Now, with this small oil lamp, his home was much brighter.