Zhou Yi is her certified husband, so it's nothing to help him push his hair.
But she couldn't accept helping other men push their hair.
Even though she is a modern person and is not so feudal and conservative, she cannot accept such ambiguous behavior.
"I'll push it for you later." Zhou Yi gritted his teeth.
He didn't want other men to have feelings for Song Xi, not even his own brother.
Song Xi pushed Zhou Yi's hair, wiped the short hair on his head with a sponge, then untied the haircut and shook off the hair.
Zhou Yi glanced at the clear water in the tub and reached out to touch the top of his head with satisfaction.
His wife's craftsmanship was really good, which made him feel much more energetic.
Zhou Yi took the haircut scarf from Song Xi's hand and personally helped the three of them push their hair.
One by one, they were all pushed into a crew cut. Sheng Jiahe sighed, "Your hair extensions are pretty good. Where did they come from?"
Song Xi was afraid that Zhou Yi had said something wrong, so she quickly said, "I borrowed it from my classmate and I have to send it back another day."
Although she didn't know if they wanted to borrow it to shave their family's hair, she still wanted to dispel their idea from the source.
If this thing is lent out, I don't know how big a problem it will cause.
It seems that next time I go to see Wen Qiang, I will get him some goods.
As long as this thing is on the market, it will be easier to explain.
Zhou Ping and the other three came to Zhou Yi's house tonight to share their money for the past few days.
Recently, there are fewer frogs and snakes than before, so the income has naturally shrunk.
But one person still received one hundred and twenty-five yuan.
It was equivalent to several months' wages of workers in the city, and they were quite contented.
After dividing the money, Song Xi closed the account book and said seriously, "We will start a new project after the busy farming season is over."
Sheng Jiahe rubbed his hands together, looking eager to try, "What project is it?"
"You will know when the time comes." Song Xi smiled mysteriously.
In order for them to take the upcoming farm work seriously and responsibly, she decided to keep it a secret for the time being.
Otherwise, they will definitely not be able to work quietly.
"Zhou Yi, have you chosen your homestead?" Zhou Ping reached out and patted Zhou Yi's arm, asking curiously.
"What, have you all chosen?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.
"It's impossible not to choose. Just because someone came from the provincial capital, every household in the village is now dividing their houses and choosing home sites. Everyone is making mud bricks with great interest. But I don't want a mud brick house. I want a house with mud bricks."
For a big blue-brick house like that in the city, why don't a few of us go and order the bricks and tiles together?"
Even though Zhou Ping sounded so helpless, there was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone!
A large family lived together, and the house was noisy all day long, so he didn't want to stay at home.
It would be nice to have an independent residence.
So he was particularly envious of Zhou Yi, who not only had an independent residence, but also had a wife like Song Xi.
The two of them live quietly, without anyone disturbing or making noise. This is the married life he longs for!
Song Xi was drinking tea quietly next to her. When she heard them talking about the family separation and the house, she asked curiously, "Are your three families also dividing their families? Then, is the money you earn divided or belongs to your parents?"
In your hand?"
If they had given the money they earned to their parents for safekeeping before, it is very likely that they would have divided it into several parts this time.
However, some parents just separate the family and will not give all the money to their children.
Instead, he only took out a small part and kept the rest to himself.
Zhou Ping waved his hand, "I'm not a fool, how could I hand over all the money I earned? I handed over one dollar every time I divided the money, and kept the rest for myself."
Sheng Jiahe nodded in agreement, "I am the same way. Fortunately, the three of us discussed it before and all paid one yuan to the family. Otherwise, we would not get a penny this time."
Hearing this, Mo Jiaxiang spread his hands helplessly, "I didn't get anything during this separation. They even urged me to move out quickly, just so that I could get a few more clothes at the end of the year. Even if I could get it,
When the clothes arrive, I will pick them up myself and will never let them pick them up for me."
Song Xi was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the three of them were not favored at home.
That's right, these days everyone has many children, and their fingers are all long and short!
Parents are naturally biased.
"In your family's situation, aren't you afraid that after you build a brick house, they will wonder where you got the money? Aren't you afraid that they will rob your house?"
Song Xichao glanced at Zhou Yi, not wanting to build a house with these people.
If they really built the house together, the three families would definitely be noisy to death in the future.
She just wants to live a low-key and clean life.
Zhou Yi reached out and held Song Xi's hand, telling her with his eyes not to worry.
Because he hasn’t chosen a homestead yet!
Once the three of them have chosen a homestead, he can just pick one far away from them.
When Zhou Ping and the other three heard what Song Xi said, their expressions suddenly fell.
Song Xi is right, a brick and tile house costs several hundred yuan.
If they really build it, the family will definitely think that they have hidden money, and they will definitely make trouble.
They work from dawn to dusk every day to make money without losing any work points.
They have done a good enough job by handing over a dollar to the family every time they divide the accounts. Why can't they make plans for themselves?
"Hey, they can really do such a thing."
Zhou Ping felt chilled when he thought of his parents' favoritism and the unfair treatment he had received since childhood.
He sighed heavily and said, "It seems that I can only follow the trend and build a mud-brick house with everyone. As for the brick house, we will wait until later!"
"Sister-in-law, let's follow the trend and build a mud-brick house! Or we can just renovate this place and replace the windows with glass ones. We don't have to choose a new land to build a house."
"But……"
Zhou Yi looked at Song Xi with a hint of distress in his eyes.
He had promised before that his wife would live in a new house by the end of the year.
"Building a brick house in the mountains will attract jealousy and jealousy, which will cause a lot of trouble. It will be very detrimental to our money-making project, so it is better to keep a low profile to ensure safety."
Song Xi raised her lips and smiled at Zhou Yi.
She thinks her neighbors Zhou Xiaoshu and Aunt Li are very nice and suitable for long-term interactions.
What should I do if I move to another place and meet a nice neighbor?
So it's really nice to live here.
No matter what age you are in, there are always people who are jealous and don’t want others to live better than themselves.
If they really built such a 'luxurious' house, wouldn't it mean that there is no silver in this place?
"Song Xi is right, we also build mud brick houses."
Mo Jiaxiang was instantly awakened by Song Xi's words, and his unhappy mood was swept away.
In the mountains, only by living the same life as everyone else can we be stable.
If a big house is really built, not to mention outsiders, even their own people will make a fuss.