Here, Sun and Yang Ruoqing and others started moving things.

There were not many things at first, and everyone worked together, and they were all empty in less than an hour. Even Yang Huazhong, who had lost his ability to move, was carried by a big bull to the clean room behind him.

Yang Ruoqing took the small stool with one leg, and finally looked at the small house she had traveled through, gently brought it to the door, and went straight to the small yard behind.

There are still three small rooms, because they were used to store miscellaneous items before, and this room is even lower and dilapidated than the one I lived in before.

Many places in the house were leaking. Fortunately, Uncle Wu and his second cousin found some thatch to block the holes, which was a little better.

Sun made a bed and took care of Yang Huazhong and lay back on the bed. He hurried over here to help Yang Ruoqing make a bed. Looking at the wet and darker room, Sun's tears fell out again.

Compared to Sun's depressed mood, Yang Ruoqing seemed very calm and could still take the time to persuade Sun.

"A golden nest is not as good as a dog nest. Mom, don't cry, we should be happy, because from now on, all the money we make in the future will be our own, and life will definitely get better and better."

When Sun heard his daughter's advice, he was a little surprised.

She had nothing to do with hardships and live anywhere, but she just felt sorry for her daughter. But looking at her daughter's appearance and trying to persuade her in turn, Sun couldn't tell what it felt.

"Good daughter"

"Hehe." Yang Ruoqing smiled sweetly, looked at the day outside, and urged Sun, "Mom, it's almost noon. If you want to borrow the kitchen, you can go to talk to your grandparents."

Thinking of this, Sun hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and nodded, "Well, I'll go now."

Sun hurried out of the house and went to the room where Lao Yangtou and Tan and others rested in the front yard.

Yang Ruoqing packed up her house and went to the house of Yang Huazhong and Sun next door.

In addition to Yang Huazhong and Sun's beds, there is also a shop next to the wall. It was prepared for Da'an and Xiao'an's two younger brothers. The face-washing racks, a simple clothes cabinet, a table and two chairs, stuffing the small room full, leaving a walking aisle in the middle.

Yang Ruoqing accompanied Yang Huazhong for a few words, then went to the next door to see Uncle Wu and the others build the stove. The stove with yellow mud paste was smaller than the stove in front of Lao Yang's house. It was also a two-piece pot, the one inside was used to cook rice and water, and the one outside was used to cook vegetables. However, now there are no pots and pans, and there are a few big holes on the stove, which looks a bit weird.

These days she has been with Yang Huazhong all day. Although she is chatting, her chat content has some purpose.

From Yang Huazhong, she knew that this era was called the Great Zhou, and this Great Zhou Dynasty was not the Great Zhou Dynasty in Chinese history.

The village she lives in is called Changping Village. The mountain behind the village that is so high that it is almost connected to the sky is called Mianniu Mountain.

There is a Qingshui Town thirty miles away from Changping Village. Every month, villagers from all over the country will go to Qingshui Town to go to the market.

In addition, she also found out from Yang Huazhong about the market price of some items closely linked to daily life in this era and exchanged them with the modern currency value. At this moment, she looked at the kitchen and was pounding the abacus in her mind. In a short while, she found out the approximate number of pots and pans to buy a complete set of pots and pans.

In the yard outside the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing came to her senses and saw Sun appearing outside the kitchen.

Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised. From that hurried glance, she felt that Sun seemed to be in trouble.

A heart tightened, could it be

He was almost out of the kitchen. Sun was really standing under the eaves built with thatched grass at the door of the house, with a very bad look on his face.

"Mom, why do I look like this and my breasts don't agree to borrow the kitchen?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing, drooped her eyelids, and nodded slightly.

Yang Ruoqing was always very upset with Tan, and she was even more angry at this moment, but she knew that even if she went to the front yard for a fight, it would not work. And it would make Uncle Changgen and Uncle Daniu and others unable to get out of Taiwan.

What to do, it's almost noon, what are you eating

At this moment, the big bull wife came, carrying a small rusty iron pot in one hand and a bun in the other hand. As she walked around, there was a crisp sound of ping-pong inside.

"Qinger's Lady"

"Dayun" Sun responded and took Yang Ruoqing to welcome Dayun into the kitchen.

Dayun had just stood firm, and Daniu, who was building the pot, scolded his wife at the other side, "How come you are going to be late until now."

Dayun glared at his man with a grievance, turned around and said to Sun with apologetic expression, "I've been in a hurry for a long time. Just as I was about to go out, someone suddenly came from my parents' home. I took refuge in the rain for a while. I left now and I came over immediately."

"It's okay, it's okay." Sun said hurriedly.

Dayun took out a bunch of things he brought, a rusty iron pot, a few earthenware bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks, and some bottles and jars.

Sun and Yang Ruoqing's eyes lit up when they saw these things at first sight.

Over there, Daniu saw the things brought by his wife, but the anger he had just suppressed came up again.

"I said, why are you so hard to do things? What's the use of these rags?"

"What do you know?" Dayun was not afraid of the big bull this time. He stole his neck and replied, "You are a big man, how can you understand the difficulties of living a life cook's wife. This new home just started fire, and the things in the kitchen cannot be left out, otherwise you can eat raw meat and eat raw rice."

The big bull was stunned, looking at the bare stove, scratching his head, it seemed that he was so reasonable

It was raining today, and the third brother was lying down and could not move. Sun could not run to the town to buy these things. It seemed that his wife from home was really considerate.

Over there, Sun and Yang Ruoqing were already in surprise squatting next to the pile of things Dayun sent, listening to Dayun's introduction of the bottles and jars.

"There is salt, oil, and the hot pepper sauce I made myself."
Chapter completed!