Ninety lucky little sweet wife

The day after Yaoyao found a good vocal training class in Duancheng, the loan from the bank came down.

Therefore, the matter of building a house was put on the agenda as a matter of course.

The two plans that Zhu Yan designed at the beginning were finally finalized with the proposal of a courtyard house after voting by the whole family.

Mrs. Qin felt that the courtyard house would be convenient for her to clean in the future. Qin Huai and his wife were on the go all day, so she did some housework as best she could.

In the case of a building, it is inconvenient to go up and down.

The idea of ​​Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao is much simpler, the courtyard house is convenient for visiting, and if you have nightmares in the middle of the night, you can go to Aniang's room.

Of course, this is just distant selfishness.

Qin Huai has no objection, it doesn't matter if it is a courtyard or a building, it is better than a family living in a thatched house.

The important thing is that the family lives neatly together.

As a designer, Zhu Yan naturally listened to everyone's opinions. After the plan was finalized, she sent the drawings to Uncle Zhang's house.

Uncle Zhang is a senior mason and has a group of workers under his command. Entrusting him with building the house will save Zhu Yan a lot of worry.

Because it is a courtyard house, it can be built separately from the front and back, so they can continue to live in the thatched house. After the house in the front yard is completed, they move in, and then continue to build another house.

The day when the new house started construction was an auspicious day that Mrs. Qin found a blind man in the village who specialized in fortune-telling, and spent some money to pinch it.

Uncle Zhang knew about the situation of the Qin family, and knew that they were in a hurry to move into a new house, so he called several masons from the next village over to start the work, promising to complete the project in three months.

In this way, there are too many people, but eating has become a hassle.

According to the rules of Zhulin Village, in addition to paying wages, hiring people to work also needs to take care of lunch, and cook some rice porridge or bake a pancake in the afternoon to pad the workers' stomachs.

Generally polite employers will prepare a pack of cigarettes for each worker.

There are ten or so workers every day, Zhu Yan sometimes has to go to the Yunfu Restaurant, so there must be so many things to do.

In the end, Aunt Zhang took the initiative to ask for help, as long as Zhu Yan prepared the dishes in advance.

Everything was going on step by step, and after a while, the school was on summer vacation.

Qin Huai took over the work of building the house for the workers at home, and Zhu Yan began to plan the couple's set menu launched by Yunfu Restaurant with peace of mind.

After all, it is a new project, and no one has touched it before. It will take some time and effort to promote it.

Just a week after the summer vacation, a rare visitor came to the Qin family.

After half a year, the black Audi stopped in front of Qin's house again.

Unlike the last time, apart from a woman with refined temperament, there was also a six or seven-year-old boy who got out of the car.

Today is the day when Zhu Yan and Yun Shaojie made an appointment to check the accounts. She had just finished finishing the housework, pushed a bicycle out and was about to go out, and bumped into Ding Yueqin who had just got off the bicycle.

"Sister Ayan, are you going out?" Ding Yueqin took the hand of his youngest son and greeted Zhu Yan.

Even though Zhu Yan and Ding Yueqin had only met once and hadn't seen each other for a long time, she still recognized her at a glance.

"It's Sister Yueqin, why are you here? Auntie is in the back room, let me lead you in."

After saying that, Zhu Yan pushed her car aside, and first called Qin Huai who was helping to stir the mud in the front yard to come back.

On a hot summer day, Qin Huai wore a white sports vest, a towel for wiping sweat was hung around his neck, and the trousers of his casual pants were still stained with mud.

Seeing Ding Yueqin, Qin Huai's expression was no different from that of Zhu Yan, both were puzzled.

You know, over the years, Ding Yueqin only came to Qin's house once a year on the fifth day of the first lunar month, and it was all sneaky.

Whenever it was like today, she brought her youngest son along with her.

Compared with Qin Huai's doubts, Zhu Yan felt a little more ominous.

Maybe it was a woman's sixth sense, she always felt that Ding Yueqin's arrival had something to do with Mr. Lu's visit last time.

Old Master Lu wanted Xiaoxiao to go back to Lu's house, Qin Huai used Ding Yueqin as an excuse to ask her to come and talk to them in person.

Unexpectedly, she still came.

Mrs. Qin has an unusual emotion for twisting straw ropes. Throughout the year, no matter it is windy, rainy or scorching hot, she will start tinkering with her straw ropes as soon as she is free.

Now son, she was twisting her straw rope in the house again.

Xiaoxiao and Yaoyao sat on the desk next to her, concentrating on writing the summer homework assigned by the school.

Yaoyao looked at the clock on the wall again, it was not yet ten o'clock.

She wondered if the clock was broken today, and why it was going so slowly.

After having breakfast, she was pulled over by elder brother to do her homework, and two full hours passed.

She wanted to go to the bathroom, but brother refused; she wanted to drink water, but brother refused.

If you don't move your body for a while, she will really become a sculpture, okay?

Thinking in her heart, she still had to pretend to be calm, holding a pen and squandering in the notebook. She didn't know what was written, but it was filled anyway.

Hearing the sound of footsteps at the door, Yaoyao almost immediately jumped up from the stool that restrained her.

Xiao Xiao was about to reprimand her, when he turned around, he saw that smiling face that only appeared in dreams.

The pen in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he didn't notice it.

On the contrary, Lu Mingming, who had been hiding behind Ding Yueqin, had sharp eyesight, or some kind of instinctive reaction, he ran up, picked up the pen on the ground, and stuffed it back into Xiaoxiao's hand.

His movements were so fast that Xiaoxiao hid behind Ding Yueqin before Xiaoxiao could react to thank him.

"Auntie!" Yaoyao threw herself into Ding Yueqin's arms in two or three steps, with an extremely excited expression on her face.

She didn't like this aunt so much, but she liked this aunt who came at the right time and rescued her from elder brother's clutches.

Ding Yueqin didn't know why, so she hugged Yaoyao and patted her on the back lightly.

"Yaoyao, you've grown taller again."

But it has grown taller again, it was just past her shoulders last time, and now it is almost past her ears.

I really hope that her height can drive her son.

"Auntie, is this little brother your child?"

Yaoyao left Ding Yueqin's arms and saw the little boy hiding behind her with his arms around her thighs.

In the past, she had heard Grandma mention that her aunt had a little brother, but she had never met him.

After finally meeting, this brother doesn't seem to like her very much.

"Mingming, I remember what my mother taught you in the car, please call your brother and sister quickly."

Ding Yueqin squatted down beside her son, snuggling his body into her arms, forcing him to face Yuanyao.

Lu Mingming looked at his aunt, then at the smiling girl in front of him, his mouth was trembling, and after a long while, he heard his voice.

"Sister... sister... okay..."

"Brother...Brother...OK..."