The wind and snow gradually subsided for a while.

Huang Tinghui, Uncle Erzhu, Uncle Daudao and Huang Xiaozhu wrapped their clothes tighter.

We are currently in the cold winter of the Little Ice Age, so you can imagine how cold the weather is.

The four of them braved the wind and snow and walked step by step towards the thatched house.

"Is it collapsed like this?"

Uncle Erzhu raised his head and glanced at the thatched hut. He did not expect that the thatched hut was in such a state.

That being said.

Huang Tinghui and Wu Feilian were lucky enough to escape safely from the thatched house.

Thinking about this, Uncle Erzhu thought of all the changes brought about by Wu Feilian's arrival.

Uncle Erzhu glanced at Huang Tinghui and said, "Brother Hui, your wife is a person who brings good luck."

"You have to cherish her. There are not many women like her."

"Your uncle Erzhu is right. If the roof collapsed while you were sleeping, you might not be able to escape so easily!"

"It's not a good thing to be pressed down by the roof like this!"

Looking at the completely collapsed roof, Uncle Daring said with lingering fear.

In rural areas, it is not uncommon for houses to collapse and people to be crushed to death.

As a result, everyone naturally lamented Huang Tinghui's good luck.

After all, from ancient times to the present, Chinese people have always regarded people as “people-oriented”.

As long as everyone is safe, that's fine!

"Let's go clean up!"

"Some important things, everything that can be used right now is freed up!"

"Although Brother Hui is going to build a new house, there are some important things that can be put away in the new house!"

Farmers are not that particular and can move out whatever is not broken and can still be used.

It can also save a lot of expenses, right?

"right!"

"Let's do it!" Just do it, the four of them rolled up their sleeves and started working.

Huang Tinghui walked towards the corner in his memory.

After confirming that nothing unexpected happened where the money was hidden, he stepped on that place again.

Now is not the right time to take out the money.

After everything was almost moved, the new house was built.

Just bring the little girl to take out the silver.

Huang Tinghui just made a mark on the place where the money was buried that only he could understand.

Then he tidied up with everyone.

A thatched roof filled with snow can still be quite destructive.

Some items in Huang Tinghui's thatched house were damaged by the fall of the thatched roof.

The falling snow was scattered inside the house from the huge gap.

After moving out some of the few things.

Uncle Erzhu looked at some pots and pans in the kitchen and sighed deeply, "These are all left by your mother!"

"When your mother married into our Huangjia Village, she brought a lot of pots and jars with her."

"In my uncle's memory, some delicious things were made from your mother's pots and jars."

"It's just...just these last thoughts..."

"No more..."

Uncle Erzhu was a little sad at the scene, and his tone was extremely deep.

But faced with these jars and jars, he couldn't think of any better way to deal with them.

Huang Tinghui pursed his lips and looked at the broken jars. He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

His mother's memory flashed back in his mind, but what she left behind was eventually gone.

That day, the little girl braved the rain to protect these things left by her mother.

It's just that it seems like all this can no longer be retained.

"Uncle Erzhu, just leave these things here!"

Huang Tinghui sighed softly, but couldn't think of any more solutions.

"That's all we can do, pack up all the useful things!"

“Things you’ll need when you move into your new house!”

Taking another look at the kitchen that was covered in snow, Uncle Erzhu worked with everyone again to move some things out.

They are all farm men who have done some work. Even Huang Tinghui's strength has increased a lot since he came to this world.

The four people quickly cleared out the things in the thatched house.

After doing all this, Uncle Erzhu found an ox cart from nowhere.

All these things were loaded onto the bullock cart, and under the pull of the old bull, they slowly walked towards Uncle Erzhu's house.

After a busy day, the sky is getting darker.

It is unrealistic to summon villagers to come and build a house for Huang Tinghui.

So I could only take all the furniture back to Uncle Erzhu's house.

"Brother Hui, you and Lian'er go to bed early today, and I'll go talk to the old patriarch!"

"We will start building a new house for you tomorrow. You will feel aggrieved here today."

After saying that, Uncle Erzhu turned around and walked out the door.

But just after taking two steps, Uncle Erzhu seemed to have thought of something again.

He couldn't help but tell Huang Tinghui, "Although you are young now, you have more firepower."

"But you have to be more restrained these days, and still have the energy to work!"

Uncle Erzhu didn't stop after he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Um!?

Huang Tinghui's eyes widened and he could only smile bitterly as he looked at Uncle Erzhu's back.

If I tell Uncle Erzhu, Aunt Erzhu and the others that I and the little girl have no bridal chamber at all.

They probably look at themselves as if they are a fool!

In their eyes, am I just such a lsp?

Can this impression be reversed?

Huang Tinghui sighed.

He didn't expect that he had just gotten rid of the "impression" of a little bastard and gave others the impression of "lsp".

How are you going to live this day?

But forget it!

After Huang Tinghui washed up, he walked helplessly to the bed.

The drunk little girl had already fallen into a deep sleep, which was inelegant compared to the sleeping appearance of many people.

Even if the little girl is drunk, her sleeping appearance is extremely sweet.

"Husband..." The little girl was talking in her sleep.

"Huh?" Huang Tinghui responded reflexively.

"Husband...the rice wine...is so delicious..."

"Lian'er... I want to drink... next time, okay..."

After saying this, the little girl turned around and fell asleep again.

"Still drinking?"

"How dare I let you continue drinking?"

"Just do it yourself, turn around and lie down to sleep. Your husband is firmly shouldering the blame for this lsp!"

Huang Tinghui stretched out his finger and tapped the little girl's forehead lightly.

At this time, he was unable to complain.

"However, Lian'er is very beautiful and cute at this time, isn't she?"

Huang Tinghui couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the little girl's face.

Wu Feilian's little mouth changed into various shapes under Huang Tinghui's pinch.

"Pfft!" Huang Tinghui looked at the little girl's face changing shape in his hands.

He couldn't help but laugh like an aunt.

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Chapter completed!