Aunt Xie said with a smile: "seven seven seven, the most troublesome time for a child is that he can walk. Now he can run everywhere, bumps and bumps are indispensable. The most important thing is that he doesn't know where to go if you blink an eye."
"I'll take care of Yibao!" Song one day stood up and said, "little aunt, Yibao can walk, then Yishun and I can take him to play!"
"Play with my brother." The eloquent song Yishun has been able to express exactly what he wants to say.
When Yin Qiqi looked at the three children, he could not help but feel that time passed so fast. When he first came, song Yibao couldn't speak. Now he can walk. Song Yitian and song Yishun have grown up a lot.
In the busy, the original time can pass so fast.
When the house is officially built, the season is coming to the end of autumn.
While waiting for the house to be built, Yin Qiqi began to collect furniture. So, when the house is finished, all the furniture that should be prepared for each room should be prepared one by one.
When the furniture was ready, the floor of the house was empty.
Yin Qiqi took song Wenqing to dig some wild flowers and wild peach trees outside and planted them in the yard. With some scenery, the home looked more like a home.
After the house is built, the next thing to do is to invite others to celebrate.
Yin Qiqi asked song Wenqing to go to Qingshui village to pick up the Yin family and Uncle Li's family.
Song Wenqing's bamboo raft can only sit four people at most, so he asked Xie Qingshi to help him.
As the hostess, Yin Qiqi prepared a banquet at home.
The ingredients were prepared a few days ago. As soon as it was light, Yin Qiqi rolled up his sleeves and began to entertain the guests.
Song Yibao saw that Yin Qiqi was busy in the kitchen. His little short leg ran in, holding Yin Qiqi's thigh and crying out for his mother.
After seven days of cooking, Yin continued to breathe.
Song Yibao sat on the baby chair, not noisy, and his eyes were staring at Yin Qiqi.
When Gao Zhaoju and aunt Xie came into the kitchen to help, they found song Yibao sitting on the chair staring at Yin Qiqi, which made them feel funny.
"Just one day, he asked me where Yibao was? I didn't expect him to come to you again. " Gao Zhaoju said with a smile.
Yin Qiqi was helpless: "I was very happy that the child was clinging to me, but the child was too clingy, and I would make trouble if I couldn't see him."
"But he's not noisy."
Yin Qiqi looked at the little devil.
With a pair of eyes, the little devil reached out to Yin Qiqi happily, "mother, hold ~ ~"
"I can't look at him, if I look at him, I want to hold him." Yin Qiqi said helplessly.
Gao Zhaoju looked back at Song Yibao. After he wanted to hold him, Yin Qiqi didn't hold him. His dark eyes looked at Yin Qiqi's back wrongly with tears in their eyes.
Mingming wanted Yin Qiqi to play with him, but he was wronged and didn't say anything. He was really a good boy.
But after all, Yin Qiqi was too busy to take song Yibao's side into consideration.
When song Wenqing came with the Yin family and the Li family, he went into the kitchen and saw the busy figure of Yin Qiqi and the sleeping song Yibao sitting on the baby chair. He felt a kind of unspeakable satisfaction.
He reaches for song Yibao and plans to put him to bed.
As soon as he picked up the man, song Yibao opened his eyes happily and saw that the man holding him was song Wenqing. His happy expression froze, and he burst into tears with a cry, and his mouth was still shouting Niang.
It can be seen that little song Yibao thought that it was Yin Qiqi who held him, but when he saw that it was song Wenqing, he immediately burst into tears.
Yin Qiqi looked back, saw song Wenqing come back, wiped his hands, came over, held song Yibao, and said to song Wenqing, "come back, it's hard."
"Niang ~ ~" was finally embraced by Yin Qiqi, and song Yibao contentedly closed his eyes with tears and continued to sleep.
Song Wenqing's face darkened when he was despised by his son again, but when he heard his daughter-in-law's soft voice, he felt better and nodded gently.
Yin Qiqi put song Yibao in the room to have a rest. After sitting in the baby chair for half a day, he finally could lie comfortably on the bed. Song Yibao turned over and went to sleep contentedly.
The Yin family and the Li family are looking at the house in the yard.
It's the first time they've seen such a house. It looks magnificent and beautiful.
But I've never seen such a house. I'm afraid the house will stay on the couch. I hesitated to stand in the yard and dare not go in.
Yin Qiqi came out to meet them and cried happily, "mother, third uncle, third aunt, what are you doing outside? Come in and sit down
In the face of Yin Qiqi's invitation, the people hesitated and went in.
Get into the house.
Yin yunniang stretched out her hand and gently pushed the wall. The wall was thick and could not move at all.
In this era, houses are either Adobe houses or brick houses, or wooden houses. But brick houses were mostly made of wood, but the houses of Yin Qiqi's family were mostly made of green bricks, and the walls were white with something."Sister, how did you build this house like this?" Asked Yin yunniang.
Sister Yin Qifu asked, "how did you build the house?"
The house was built by song Wenqing and Xie Qingshi, and Yin Qiqi helped to make some furniture.
"Why does brother-in-law Yin admire you so much?" he asked? And what materials did you use to build the house so high and so strong? "
Yin Jun asked song Wenqing about this topic. He said, "it's a long story. I'll talk to you when I have time."
"Good!" Yin Jun nodded excitedly.
Yin Qiqi brought out some flower cakes for them to taste. They were as good-looking as flowers, and the first reaction was that they were reluctant to eat.
But after I tasted it, I couldn't stop eating.
After the meeting, Yin Qiqi showed the people around the house.
There is a large balcony on the third floor. A flower rack is built on it. Wisteria climbs on the rack. Beautiful flowers like butterflies are hanging down towards the ground. When the wind comes, the flowers are swaying in the wind. It looks like a dream.
Although you can't see the sea behind the mountain from the top of the building, you can see the green mountains on the opposite side and in the distance.
Yin yunniang said, "second sister, are the mountains you bought this mountain and those over there?"
"Yes."
"Are you going to build a house like this on that mountain?" Yin yunniang looked at Yin Qiqi excitedly. She liked Yin Qiqi's house very much. If Yin Qiqi could build one more house like this, maybe she could get a house to live in.
Although it is a deep mountain here, only Yin Qiqi can live comfortably.
"Wenqing and I plan to open up wasteland in a few days and turn it into terraced fields to grow rice and fruit trees." Yin Qiqi.
It's a long way to go.