Chapter 29 The last wishes of the unfortunate father and daughter in the 60s 8
"Dad, do you feel that we are going backwards?" Chang An looked at the collapsed kitchen and fell into deep thought.
"Actually, this extra money doesn't have to be earned, right?"
Gu Liu squatted beside him, also looking at the mess of rotten wood and weeds in front of him, and sighed heavily, "Who said it wasn't?"
"But it's not like we've gotten back. We used to have to dig the foundation ourselves, and now we still have two rooms."
Changan looked up at the hole in the roof and said, "It doesn't make much difference. Stop playing and go fix the roof. Otherwise, we can lie in bed and count the stars at night."
There happened to be green tiles in the space, which were made by themselves in the ancient dimension when they were freshmen. They are all antiques.
They don't even consider whether others will find out about the problem. They are almost starving to death, so why would they bother to care where the tiles on your roof come from? They don't even think about this.
Besides, they were far away from people, so who knew that the roof of the house had a hole in it? They hadn't come to see it on purpose.
Gu Laoliu acted quickly. He replaced the roofs of the two houses and the broken beams by himself in the afternoon. Anything is easy for someone with a cheat.
The room was covered with dust again, and some broken tiles had fallen to the ground. Chang'an threw out another cleaning talisman, and it became clean and bright in an instant.
"Girl, where did you get that talisman?" He seemed to have never drawn this thing before, and with the freshmen around, he basically had no use for it.
"The Qilin God gave it to me, he has a lot of them." The bunch of messy talismans were all drawn for his wife. Maybe he read too many domineering CEO novels and turned into a madman.
A cliché story where the green tea girl pretends to be a favor while the real host is abused.
Later his wife ran away with the egg, and he is now chasing his wife to the crematorium.
Gu Laoliu recalled the Qilin God. Oh, he should be called crazy. He is absolutely sick. He is so blind that everyone knows it. He deserves it that he has not caught up with his wife in a thousand years.
Forget about this crazy man, let’s think about myself instead. He is more pitiful. He just can’t get out of this harsh environment.
Is it possible that he was born with the aura of farming? Otherwise, it doesn't make sense.
The father and daughter resigned themselves to their fate and began to clean the yard. They picked up the rotten wood and threw it into the open space next to the yard, and then they started weeding.
The three-foot-tall big-headed doll was holding a hoe that was more than half his height and swinging it vigorously.
"Puchi, hahahaha", Gu Laoliu laughed so hard that he pounded the ground.
No, all the merits are almost gone.
Chang'an saw that her father had become abnormal again, so she quietly moved away from him to avoid being infected.
The two of them stumbled and tidied up the yard before dark, and sat down to rest for a while.
Chang'an turned around and saw the heroine who had a very miserable childhood. She was as thin as she is now, and looked very depressed. She just happened to pass by their house.
She looks like a natural beauty after being tanned, but her facial features are delicate and her unusually bright eyes are very impressive.
"Oh, isn't this the heroine, Comrade Xie Xiaoqiu? The heroine is one year older than the hero, so why not three years older? A woman who is three years older than the hero is bound to bring wealth."
The sudden child's voice startled Xie Xiaoqiu. She looked around and found that the small courtyard that had been abandoned for a long time had people moving in. A big and a small boy were sitting on the steps at the door with their big heads propped up, their eyes fixed on her.
Xie Xiaoqiu blinked twice. It was not an illusion caused by hunger, but an acquaintance, the gay uncle Fourth Uncle from the Shen family and his daughter Si Ya.
Before he went up the mountain, he happened to hear from the team members that the Shen family was splitting up. The Shen family had just split up a few months ago, but no profits were made. Now that the father and son had both moved out, they should be splitting up this time.
Xie Xiaoqiu thought it was Chang'an who was talking and was about to greet them, but unexpectedly, the child's voice sounded in her mind again.
“No wonder Shen Mingbao targeted her. She is really good at hiding her identity, just like the partner of the original owner in the previous life.
Shen Mingbao knew the future, so he must have known Xie Xiaoqiu's identity. They developed feelings for each other since they were young, and they grew up together, got married and had children when they grew up. Perfect!!!"
Xie Xiaoqiu saw that Chang'an didn't say anything and just stared at her in a daze. So who said this?
She turned her eyes to the side. Could it be Fourth Uncle Shen? Imagine the old man speaking in an innocent childish voice.
Can't think, prone to nightmares.
The original owner, Shen Laosi, was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was tall and had long legs. He was considered a beauty in Qinghe Village.
But now he is so thin that he looks particularly old.
Gu Laoliu saw Xie Xiaoqiu's disgusted look and wondered what was going on in her mind.
Xie Xiaoqiu stood there for a while, waiting for the voice to continue revealing information, but the voice stopped talking.
She also wanted to know if Xie Daniu was her biological father? Leaving the truth hanging here made her feel anxious and depressed.
Changan was very confused. Why did the little heroine keep standing at their door? Why did she look a little aggrieved?
It would still feel safer to have a courtyard wall. Look at them now, when people pass by their door, they look at them like monkeys.
"Dad, it's time for dinner," Chang'an stood up, dusted off the dust on his pants, and went back to the room behind him.
"Just two sweet potatoes, what's so delicious about them?" When Gu Laoliu heard about dinner, the first thing he thought of was the two small sweet potatoes sent by the team leader.
Chang'an's voice overlapped with the child's voice in Xie Xiaoqiu's mind. Her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.
Could she hear Si Ya’s voice?
Xie Xiaoqiu returned home in a daze. The Xie family was also at the east end of the village, separated from the Shen family by two alleys.
When his father saw him coming back empty-handed, his face fell, "Did you go to the mountains to play? You didn't pick up anything. You are really useless. What else can you do besides eating rice?"
"Dad, the outer part of the mountain has been bald. It's too dangerous to go into the deep mountains, so I didn't go."
"You are such a worthless person, yet you cherish your life so much? Do you want to drag your whole family to starve to death with you?"
Xie Xiaoqiu was used to his father Xie Daniu's daily scolding. He didn't take what he said seriously and didn't want to argue with him.
But he didn't take it seriously. However, his mother Tian Chuncao always quarreled with Xie Daniu because of her eldest daughter.
Just like now, she ran out of the house, picked up a piece of firewood and hit Xie Daniu fiercely.
While beating him, he cursed, "You are the worthless one, you old money-loser. If you dare to let my daughter go into the mountains, I will beat your little son to death."
"Ah! You heartless man! Guibao is also your son, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?" Xie Daniu was hit several times and dodged in a hurry. He tripped and fell to the ground without noticing.
"Bah, that brat has been taught all wrong by you. He is just your son, it's none of my business."
Tian Chuncao seized the opportunity and kicked him twice, and then hit him several more times with the stick.
Xie Xiaoqiu was not surprised by this kind of scene. Her mother was half a head taller than Xie Daniu and was very strong. Xie Daniu was just a weakling and was no match for her mother, Comrade Tian Chuncao.
Comrade Tian Chuncao won the battle, like a victorious rooster. He threw down the firewood stick, pulled Xie Xiaoqiu out of the house.
"Come on, mom will take you back to your uncle's house and let those two money-losing guys starve to death."
Can beating your husband cheer you up?