MTL - After Dressing Up As a Stepmother, I Transformed the Whole Family Into Working In the Fields-Chapter 324 No hard work, life is hard

 As Liu Ji imagined the bright future of the house, Qi Xianguan, who just thought the old house was a haunted house, was stunned by its crumbling door, mottled walls, and bare courtyard.

 I immediately looked around excitedly inside and outside the house, wrote down the layout, and then went back to design a farmhouse that was unique to myself and my teacher.

The guards and maids all stayed, only Shitou followed. He would not leave Qi Xianguan even an inch.

Qin Yao stayed behind to put all the guard maids in place, and then returned home alone under the especially soft white moonlight tonight.

Gong Liangliao stayed in Liu Ji's house. The boy was making the bed, and Liu Ji was waiting on him. There was a roll of straw mat on the floor and a quilt on it.

San Lang and Si Niang freed up beds for Qi Xianguan and Shitou. Da Lang and Er Lang cried with envy because the two younger ones could sleep in the same room as Qin Yao.

Si Niang happily carried her quilt and small pillow to Qin Yao's house a long time ago. She also didn't forget to take her lantern with her to light it at night to feel safe.

This arrangement was a bit reluctant for a great scholar like Gong Liangxiao, but the old man didn't say anything and accepted it happily.

 Perhaps I just came here and I think this is quite interesting.

Qin Yao's house is clean. Although the furniture is not exquisite, it is also newly made. The whole house is very consistent with the farmyard Qi Xianguan imagined.

Seeing the bunk beds in the children's room, he was curious for a while. Finally, he chose the upper bunk and let Shi Shi sleep on the bottom bunk.

Qi Xianguan was accompanied by Dalang Erlang, and Gong Liangliao was greeted by Liu Ji. Qin Yao, after a busy day, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

 Before going to bed, Awang boiled several pots of hot water and everyone briefly washed up.

The conditions in the country were such that the hosts had prepared the best arrangements they could, and the guests were very polite and had no complaints.

 After drying his hair, Qi Xianguan came to Liu Ji's room. Gong Liangliao was already lying on Liu Ji's bed.

The window beside the bed was open and he could see the big, round moon in the sky. The old man was in a good mood and even wanted to compose a poem.

Seeing Qi Xianguan come in, his eyes asked: What's the matter?

 Because of the special circumstances tonight, I have already told him that he does not need to take any homework tests.

Qi Xianguan has just come back and is busy preparing the bed. After choosing the bed, he is busy washing up. He has not had time to discuss with the teacher about the renovation of the old house, so he came here to ask for instructions.

Long before Qi Xianguan came in, Liu Ji had already blown the teacher's pillow wind in advance. When Qi Xianguan mentioned it, Gong Liangliao said, "I already know about this. It's really interesting to turn an abandoned house into a new home. I also Some ideas."

Qi Xianguan immediately asked Shitou to bring the pen and ink. Gong Liangxiao put forward some design suggestions. Qi Xianguan wrote them down one by one. He also excitedly talked about a lot of his own ideas and asked the teacher for his opinions.

Gong Liangxiao waved his hand and said, "You can just take care of it. There is no need to ask me again and again for such a small matter."

“Wait!” Liu Ji quickly asked: “You guys?”

Gong Liangxiao glanced sideways at him, then looked at Qi Xianguan, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

no! Liu Ji wailed in his heart, I don't want to work!

But seeing Qi Xianguan standing up respectfully to accept the task, Liu Ji was not to be outdone. He stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Teacher, you are welcome, Ji is not working hard."

 He just has a miserable life!

The hoot of an owl was heard outside the house. It was already late at night. When Gong Liangliao yawned, Qi Xianguan bowed and left. Liu Ji sent him to the door of the next room and politely asked him: "If senior brother wants to go to the latrine at night, there is a bucket in the room. From now on, we will be a family. Don't be too formal. Junior brother's home is senior brother's home. What does senior brother need?" It’s up to you.”

Qi Xianguan glared at him awkwardly, "It's an insult to gentlemen!"

Liu Ji stared at him, he kindly reminded him, why did he still curse? He hasn't even said **** or **** yet.

Even if he didn't like this person, Qi Xianguan was polite and refrained from swearing. He waved his hand to signal Liu Ji to get out.

Liu Ji saw that the child had a sullen face, which was so cute. He couldn't help but poked the pink and white slightly bulging face with his fingers, turned around, slipped into the room, and quickly closed the door.

Gong Liangxiao, who had already closed his eyes, opened one eye and looked over, "Are you going to provoke your senior brother again?"

Liu Ji shook his head in denial, lay down on the empty seat next to the book boy, covered his face with the quilt, "Good night, teacher!" and fell asleep.

Outside the house, Qi Xianguan touched his face in disbelief, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Rough village man!"

Having lost his breath a little, he turned around and saw Shitou raising his hand with an expression of disbelief, and asked curiously: "He poked you in the face too?"

Shitou shook his head, looked at his hands in shock, and then looked at the dark window next door with the lights out, and said: "He was so fast. My subordinate just wanted to stop him from approaching you, my little master, but I didn't expect him to **** him away." First."

Qi Xianguan was also shocked when he heard this, "You said that villager is faster than a stone?"

 Shitou nodded hesitantly. He didn't know whether it was because he had been lazy in practicing martial arts recently, or because Liu Ji was hiding it.

The master and the servant were speculating in low voices when a black figure suddenly appeared in the yard, startling the master and the servant.

Stone immediately protected the little master behind him, and his hand fell on the hilt of the sword at his waist. Just when he was about to pull it out, the little master behind him called suspiciously: "Awang?"

Awang lit the lantern in his hand, nodded slightly, turned around and went to the backyard with the lantern.

He is always the last one to sleep in the family. Before going to bed, he has to check the doors, windows and stove. There are no outsiders on weekdays, and he can see anyway. He is used to not lighting the lamp. He suddenly didn't remember that there were guests today, which made him suffer.

 Watching Awang's figure disappear, Shitou exhaled a big breath that he was holding, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said angrily: "If you don't light the lamp at night, you will be scared to death."

 I muttered in my heart, the people in Liu Ji's family are really weird.

In such a rural area, it is already very difficult to have a Mrs. Qin, but I didn't expect that there would be an Awang who walked without even the sound of footsteps or breathing. It was really a ghost!

The master and servant looked at each other, but the information they found proved that there was nothing unusual about Liu Ji's family.

 Everyone is born and raised here, and their ancestors have been here for eighteen generations.

"Forget it, let's sleep." Qi Xianguan stepped into the room. He was looking forward to sleeping on the upper bunk.

Dalang Erlang was already asleep and left a lamp in the room for Qi Xianguan.

Stone closed the door, watched the young master get on the bed, blew out the candle, and lay down on the lower bunk himself.

Don't tell me, this kind of bed is quite useful for guards like them who need to protect their master at all times.

As soon as you look up, you can see the owner, and you can know every move of the upper bunk. If you encounter danger, you can stop it immediately, and you can still lie down and rest. How wonderful!

  Shitou secretly thought about how to let the young master build a bunk bed like this when the old house was renovated. (End of chapter)