At the beginning, he took his seven younger siblings to join Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhongding led the two little girls back into the house.

He didn't feel anything was wrong before entering the house.

After entering the house.

He knew something was wrong.

The eyes saw it, but the ears didn't hear it.

The four babies are working together inside the house to build a house.

Zhongren was scooping water from the ice trough with a small wooden bucket he was playing house with.

When it's full, hand it to Zhongmin, who's standing by the kang (heated brick bed).

Zhongmin then poured water into a pile of mud and sand that he didn't know where he got it from.

Ok.

They've made up.

Zhongxin made up with his little hands.

While mixing the mud, he would occasionally wipe his face.

So there was more mud on his face than on his hands.

Zhongyan then scooped the mud that his brother had mixed into a wooden truck bed.

Once it's full, push it to a corner.

There are already about half of the houses built there?

It should be a house.

It is square.

It's almost at the top.

It looks like it has a double-sloped roof.

science!

Zhongyan pushed the car here and dumped out the mud and sand.

Then they grabbed a handful with their little hands.

Just paste it onto the "brick".

Then pick up a brick and place it on top.

The bricks were the building blocks that Yi Zhongding made for them.

He would wipe his face from time to time.

Her chubby, fair face was now only visible through her bright eyes.

The four little children were overjoyed when they saw him come in, calling out, "Guoguo, house!"

Yi Zhongding looked completely bewildered.

Having lived two lives, what kind of situation hasn't he seen?

But I've never seen anything like this before.

What should I do with this thing?

Should we just beat them up or go through the proper procedures?

Wait online.

in a hurry.

The two mud-covered babies smiling at him on the kang (heated brick bed) were truly adorable infants.

Both of his eyes were rolling around.

It does look quite round.

Is it still usable after washing?

From their words.

No doubt.

Just now, he and his older brother were discussing building a house, which gave them inspiration.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai, who was following behind, also saw this scene.

He stood there, stunned.

The smile on his face froze.

"Dingya, what should we do?"

Yi Zhonghai nudged his arm and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? Me? I don't know either, I've never dealt with this before. Why don't you beat me up, bro?"

Yi Zhongding turned around and gave a helpless smile.

"Me? I can't bring myself to do it. These kids have such good intentions, they've built houses for us all."

"That's a good thing."

Yi Zhonghai raised one of his hands, looked at it, and then reluctantly put it down.

He shouted at the door, "Sister-in-law, come in for a moment."

Then the two big men looked at the four of them.

No.

The six dolls happily built a house together.

Because Yaoyao and Miaomiao also went to join in the fun.

After a while.

Tan Xiulian had just left the house when she asked, "What are you all standing there for?"

Yi Zhongding and Yi Zhonghai both pointed in unison towards the kang (a heated brick bed).

"Oh dear, my little darling, this mud and sand are so dirty, how did it get on your face? Come down quickly, let your sister-in-law wash you up."

When Tan Xiulian saw them, she didn't say anything else, but felt sorry for their little faces that were dirty.

"Young Master (Sister-in-law), the house, my brother wants it."

Zhongxin pointed to the house, then looked at his brother.

"If he wants to build it, let him and your eldest brother do it. Why do you guys need to do it? Look at you, you're all covered in mud."

"You two just stand there and watch, hurry up and check if they have anything in their mouths."

"My God, this stuff is so dirty! These two little rascals will put anything in their mouths."

Tan Xiulian was both annoyed and amused at this moment. She checked their mouths while laughing and scolding them.

Yi Zhongding and his elder brother exchanged a glance, smiled helplessly, and stepped forward to examine them.

Fortunately, their attention was focused on building the house.

It's not like peeling peanuts or melon seeds.

While peeling, he rewarded himself for his hard work.

Tan Xiulian carried them out to wash up.

Yi Zhongding and his elder brother cleaned up the mess.

"Nakaren, do you still want this house?"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the room on the kang (a heated brick bed) and didn't forget to ask a question.

I'm worried they'll come back and cry if they can't see the house.

"Brother, you're still asking? Where are you sleeping tonight? It's all wet."

Yi Zhongding said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"It's alright, it'll dry in no time. You can sleep here tonight, just add an extra mat to keep it separate."

"If it's not dry by tomorrow, have your sister-in-law turn on the stove and burn it."

Yi Zhonghai grinned and said happily.

Yi Zhongding was at a loss; what else could he do given the current situation?

To speed up the drying process.

He took a cloth bag and filled it with wood ash from the kitchen.

Then lay it on a damp surface.

He didn't even touch the house that Zhongyan had built.

They took a plank and scooped it up from underneath, then left it there.

Whatever it is.

Size is also a matter of sentiment.

Tomorrow I'll put it on the windowsill to dry for a day, and once it's dry, it'll be a "work of art".

Who knows, maybe in the future, students from Tsinghua University, Peking University, and the Academy of Fine Arts who have good grades can come here to study.

This is the wisdom of the working people.

But jokes aside, laughter is laughter.

Yi Zhongding still gave his two older brothers, Zhong Ren and Zhong Min, a good talking-to.

After all, these two are old enough to remember things and understand things.

The two babies were at a loss.

You said he laughed.

I thought it was just a joke.

It can be explained logically.

I just can't bring myself to hit him.

Those who need education should be educated.

To prevent them from being reckless and coming back again, or even worse, collapsing the kang (heated brick bed).

Before going to bed at night, Yi Zhongding opened the bag of wood ash.

There were also some traces of moisture.

But it's not obvious anymore.

He can sleep without any problems.

As usual, I finished telling them the story.

Then he realized he had entered the space.

There's no rush to plant seeds.

However, the flowers, plants, and fruit trees bought from the flower market need to be planted.

This thing requires a lot of mental effort to hoe the ground.

The rest are simple.

I felt much more comfortable entering the space this time.

The spiritual joy that vitality brings is very satisfying.

The empty acre of land was divided into ten bamboo sheds.

The livestock I bought today are being kept in that enclosure.

The food produced in the space during the first half of the year was just enough to feed them.

The other livestock seemed quite content.

Those two horses looked a bit cramped.

After all, one fen of land is only 66 square meters of bamboo shed.

It can't run at all.

"Just bear with it for a bit, and your descendants will be able to run. Let's look forward together."

Yi Zhongding walked to their shed, patted the horse's face, and added some corn to the feeding trough.

Then plant the ones that have nowhere else to grow in wooden pots.

Water it again.

Then he went into the wooden house and picked up a book that was kept there.

They started looking at it on the small ceramic table in the space.

He came up with this new use for the space by chance.

You know what?

In this era of dim, yellowish night lights.

After he came up with this method...

Not only is it clearer to read books in space using consciousness, but it's also true that reading in space can be much more effective.

Importantly, it also has the amazing effect of making you remember everything you see.