Chapter 151: child labor

  Chapter 151 Crushing child labor

   On the valley side, the new house has been cleaned up after everyone's hard work all morning.

  After lunch, everyone sat in front of the cave.

Yang Lan'er looked at the crowd and said: "Wang Qing, please arrange for people to move the furniture in the afternoon. Zeng Qingsheng leads a few carpenters who can do carpentry, and they will be responsible for installing the furniture. You can discuss the personnel assignment yourself. Let's see what else you need." supplementary?"

  Father Yang stroked his beard and nodded: "Well, we don't have anything to add, just do what you see and do."

   "Ma'am, we are all fine."

   "It turns out that everyone has no problems, so let's leave, and rest early after moving." Father Yang laughed.

  The new house is finally built and once it enters the yard, everyone will no longer need to live in caves or thatched huts starting tomorrow.

very nice!

Yang Lan'er entered the cave compartment and packed all the curtains, quilt covers, pillowcases, tablecloths, etc. that had been made in the past few days. of.

   "Xixi, slow down, don't run, let me stop quickly."

  Yang Lan'er heard Belle's soft voice, and laughed silently at his mantra, a little kid who still calls himself Xiaoye Xiaoye all day long.

  Turning around, I saw a bunch of white **** rolling in.

  Following Belle, he ran in, panting heavily: "Mother, this Xixi is really disobedient, let it stop running and run faster and faster, let the young master chase after it."

   "Oh, then it is really disobedient." Yang Lan'er nodded her head in agreement and said, "But Mr. Kun'er, Mr. Today told you to take a rest, so don't play crazy with my old lady. Have you finished writing a big character?"

   "Mother, this... this, I'll write it right away." Belle hesitated and said, then picked up the little white tiger and rushed out quickly, escaping.

Ah! Yang Lan'er stared at the sky speechlessly, you little brat, wait for my mother!

  Bell almost collided with Brother Baoer at the entrance of the cave.

   "Be careful..." Bao'er supported her younger brother tightly, and managed to stabilize the two of them.

   "Brother, let's run away." Belle looked back into the cave, and was relieved to see that her mother didn't come out after her.

   Bao'er frowned and scolded with a stern face: "Why are you running away? Brother, you should pay attention to your feet when you walk. Are you looking at your mother?"

  Bell shook her head hastily, and pulled her brother out of the cave.

  Yang Lan'er carried the burden out of the cave, looked at the two brothers who hadn't run far, and smiled slyly: "Yu'er, supervise my younger brother to write big characters, did you hear that?"

   "Okay, I heard it, mother." Bao'er replied loudly, he stroked his forehead and looked at his sleepy younger brother, feeling a sudden headache: "Brother, you heard me, let's go! Honestly go back and write big characters."

  Bell walked back behind her brother with her head down and her eyebrows lowered.

   "Brother, why do you have to write big characters every day?"

Bao'er looked back at his stupid brother: "Mr. said, hard work can make up for one's weakness, every minute of hard work is worth every bit of effort, and dripping water wears away a stone is not a day's work, so it is the same for us to practice calligraphy. Persistence is the most important thing. Good calligraphy must be practiced diligently every day."

  Bell muttered: "But every time I finish writing large characters, my wrist hurts."

   Bao'er laughed and said: "Brother, don't make excuses, because it's useless to make excuses. You still have to write what should be written. My husband said it, and the work will come naturally."

  Bao'er shook her head and leaned her hands behind her back. Mother likes to squeeze him as a child laborer the most, but what can he do? The younger brother is his own, he is the elder brother and he must discipline the younger brother well, alas! He was beyond words.

  Yang Lan'er looked at the two brothers walking back one after the other and smiled, and went to the new house with the burden.

   Today’s last update

   I have been coding since I woke up this morning, and my eyes are blurred

   Thank you book friends for your hard work today

   Book friends continue to crazily throw recommendation tickets at me

   I even bowed my head and continued to code I can bear the weight of the ticket

  

  

  (end of this chapter)