Everyone was gathering in the yard to chat. Qiaoqiao suddenly said this, and everyone immediately looked at Aunt Lianhua.
This is a woman who works non-stop at home, but does not have a strong sense of presence.
Aunt Lianhua is fifty-two years old this year. Her hair is gray and sparse, but her face is round. She has wrinkles when she smiles. Her short body is constantly moving, and she can’t take any leisure time. A dynamo that never tires.
But at this moment, this honest and sincere person had red eyes and a sore nose. For some reason, she would be laughed at easily if she cried, but she couldn't help but shed tears one by one...
< br>"I...I..."
She wiped it awkwardly, wanting to say something, but was choked with sobs that she couldn't.
Qiao Qiao said "Ah" a little at a loss. Just as she was about to ask something, she heard Song Tan directly say:
"Okay! Aunt Lianhua is alone and arranges for the youngest one. Okay? 20 square meters! This 20-square-meter bed is suitable for sleeping on it?”
What’s wrong with this? Not to mention that Aunt Lianhua has just seen the house with everyone. It has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom of 20 square meters, with a small balcony...
What else is she dissatisfied with?
Once she got married, she would have no room in her natal family, not to mention that her children were all married now.
The married woman has no permanent property. Although Qiao Qiao is stupid, her words are direct - if one day the men in the family come back to quarrel with her and chase her away with a stick, the villagers will I will sympathize with you and take you in for a day or two, and maybe the villagers will give you advice.
But as long as people say "this is my house", she will either swallow her anger and ask for a place, or she will end up homeless and panic like a bereft dog...
My mother-in-law really treats her like this. Just like her biological mother, but the other one is also the flesh that fell from her body! She is not her own "mother"...
The more this happens, the more Aunt Lianhua is afraid of making it difficult for her.
The farthest place she has ever been is the city, and she can't go there twice a year. If you tell her that she needs to be self-reliant, get divorced and work outside the home, etc...
She doesn't dare, she is too honest, can only speak dialects, and doesn't know much about literacy. She got married and took care of her husband and children, and later took care of her paralyzed mother-in-law. She was really tired all her life.
Working for Song Tan’s family, washing vegetables, tidying up the dishes, and doing some hygiene... During this period, she didn’t have to worry about her mother-in-law, and she didn’t have to think about her children and husband. It was a rare thing for her. of relaxation and tranquility.
And now, Qiaoqiao, who she treated as a child, suddenly said that she would be assigned a dormitory - she knew that was not for her.
But...but that was a dormitory. She was assigned a place that belonged only to her, and she lived alone!
Aunt Lianhua was in a trance, but she could hear clearly in this trance, so she just covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly -
She was really speechless.
But the Old Song family’s thoughtfulness doesn’t stop there.
Because Song Tan quickly took out a key: "Aunt Lianhua, you have been a great help to our family - come, you will be assigned a room on the second floor, and the key is labeled No., you can change the lock yourself.”
She seemed not to have seen Aunt Lianhua’s red eyes and embarrassment on her face, and she only spoke in an understatement as if nothing had happened.
"The room now only has a shower and squat toilet. The bed must be installed together with the air conditioner and water heater. There is also a small table and nothing else."
"You take the key. , during this time, you can go up the mountain to see what is missing. If you want anything, you can only buy it yourself...curtains, stools, etc., you can also worry about it."
She said it was troublesome, but for Aunt Lianhua, where was this trouble? It was clearly a step-by-step ladder for her to settle down and establish a life. At this moment, she was wiping her tears in a panic, her voice was still hoarse, but her face was smiling: "Don't worry about the curtains. There are plenty of old sheets and quilts at home. I can make them myself!"
As for stools, tables, cabinets...she can ask about these things slowly when she goes to the market!
She's not in a hurry!
Isn’t this environment too good? Why is there an air conditioner and water heater?
She was a little uneasy: "As long as there is a fan in the room... you can also use the stove in winter... Why are there such expensive things installed? I don't need it."
Zhang Yanping laughed and laughed. Interjected: "Aunt Lianhua, you can't do without it. These are all purchased together and are not expensive. The oven is not safe."
"But you don't live in it for free. The water, electricity and sanitation bills are all expensive." You have to pay it yourself - when we first applied for the farm, we specifically planned for agricultural electricity.”
"But later on when we set up a factory, the dormitory can only provide electricity for commercial and residential purposes, which is a bit expensive...you have to pay for it yourself."
It is obviously about paying for it, Lotus But my aunt suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay! Okay, I'll hand it over myself...who should I hand it over to? Or should I hand it over directly on WeChat?"
This hasn't been decided yet!
Song Tan was helpless: "No hurry, no rush, Auntie, I'll tell you when we arrange the specific people later. You can go up and take a look when you have nothing to do during the day."
< br>Ah, really, how come there are so many details and trivial matters after handing over the house!
Song Tan turned around and said, "Brother Yanping..."
Zhang Yanping: ...Stop talking about it, just name me General Manager Ouchi tomorrow! Why do you think of everything on my head?
His first reaction was to refuse, but for some reason, before refusing, he glanced at Xin Jun secretly - this guy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, could he be boomeranging again?
So I only cautiously changed the subject: "No hurry, no hurry, let's divide the dormitories first - where do Professor Song and the others live?"
That's no need to say it!
The side door with the best sunshine on the second floor is 50 square meters, the largest area! The side door at the other end is for Master Jiang, which is also about the same size.
No matter how moisture-proof the first floor is, the humidity is still a little heavier, and the light is a little worse. For Master Jiang who has just recovered from a serious illness and Professor Song, who is older, there are not many steps on the second floor. is the most suitable.
It is 50 square meters, with two bedrooms and one living room separated by the same distance. They are provided with basic furniture and appliances, and the rest has to be arranged according to their own wishes.
As for the several small rooms separated between these two side houses, Professor Song’s three students don’t care how many are left, let’s leave the rooms empty first!
Why are many people unwilling to stay and work in rural areas now? Resources are one part, and living environment is another part.
There is neither takeaway nor express delivery, and there is no small, closed and safe space for single young people. For most young people who are industrious and indifferent to food, it is really a test of their survival skills.
But now, only by planting sycamore trees can we attract the golden phoenix!
Thinking of this, Song Tan couldn't help but mutter:
"When will Professor Song come back?"
Update 2, no more! Good night in advance!
The 20-square-meter house type refers to a dedicated single-room rental, and the 15-square-meter house can even have a separate kitchen. When I went to Hong Kong, because of money, I was only willing to stay in a hotel that cost 400 yuan a night. My sister and I had a twin room with a bathroom, which was 11 square meters.
Taking care of patients, especially those who are unable to take care of themselves... long-term care, the kind of hard work is really difficult to bear.
My grandma was paralyzed for a period of time before she passed away. Her three daughters and four sons took turns taking care of her. The hardships were truly unspeakable.
There is no filial son at the bedside of a long-term illness. This is not a condemnation, but a pertinent description.