Once you move your whole body, you can pull out several of them. No one knows how big the stall you can pull out in the end. Of course, it is best for ordinary people like them to keep a low profile and not get involved.

"Then, will anyone take revenge?" Cui Dahai asked with a frown.

Zhang Kuang shook his head: "It shouldn't be. Who can they take revenge on the clay Buddhas after they cross the river? If they are smarter, they will never make any mistakes in the storm."

Cui Dahai and Zhao Hongmei both breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Zhang Kuang's eyes were covered with red blood and black eyes, they specified that they had not had enough rest these days, so they suggested that they would say something later and let Zhang Kuang take a good rest.

Dongyang An'an slept with Zhao Hongmei and Fangfang, and Cui Dahai went to the next door to sleep with his brother. It was quiet late at night, and many people couldn't sleep, but Dongyang and Zhang Kuang slept very soundly.

It is exactly the same old saying - I never do bad things in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts calling in the middle of the night. I am down-to-earth and upright, and of course I sleep soundly.

Today, the TV station came earlier, and there were no more people watching the fun as before. Most of them were from the village.

The entire interview process went very smoothly. Zhang Kuang talked to the camera and praised the villagers for their policies. He was very positive and unique.

Everyone following the village nodded repeatedly, and finally let go of their hearts.

Dongyang did not make any progress, so he watched the fun with the villagers. He didn't expect that a newspaper would randomly interview the villagers and just randomly talk to her. The reporter found that she was a person with great ideas and speaking very well, so he chatted with her for a while.

After she finished talking to the reporter, the other media almost finished interviews and were about to leave.

It was a lively day and all the outsiders were sent away in the evening. The small mountain village finally returned to peace.

Zhao Hongmei went to cut two kilograms of meat, and Dongyang helped make dumplings. In the evening, everyone gathered together to drink and eat dumplings.

Cui Dahai was really happy. He talked a lot after drinking too much. He held Zhang Kuang's hand and cried while talking, which made Zhao Hongmei's eyes turn red.

When the meal was about to finish, Cui Dahai held Zhang Kuang's hand and turned to Li Dongyang and said, "My sister Meilan, brother apologized to you. I shouldn't have tried every means to stop you. This time, if you hadn't been busy and made a plan, Xiaohai wouldn't have let it go so quickly. You are the great benefactor of our Cui family. In the future, my sister-in-law and I would definitely not say anything more about you and Xiaohai."

True love is revealed in times of adversity, Cui Dahai and Zhao Hongmei are both heartless people and are warmed up by Dongyang's actions. Not only them, but also the rest of the village also see it. In the past, they said that the boy from the Cui family had poor vision and found a gua woman, or brought a child with him. In the future, he would probably say that he had a good vision and found such a good woman.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Dongyang washed his face and was about to go to bed. The window was knocked twice, and Zhang said outside the window: "Meilan, come out, let's have a good chat."

Zhao Hongmei was already lying in the quilt, and she smiled and joked when she heard the movement: "Look, I'm so anxious that I can't say anything tomorrow, I have to go out to say it at night."

Dongyang was not shy either. He tucked An An's quilt and replied with a smile: "Actually, I have something to tell him, even if he doesn't come to see me, I plan to knock on the door of the next house in a while."

Zhao Hongmei was shocked by her bold and refreshing words. It was not until Dongyang put on his clothes and walked out that he could recover. He sighed enviously and said, "It's so good."

The weather was good tonight, and it was neither lukewarm nor hot, so the two of them sat on the big rock at the entrance of the yard and talked.

"I haven't had the chance to say thank you, thank you, thank you," Zhang Kuang said with a chuckling.

Dongyang waved his hand, "Don't let me go, don't we have a grasshopper on a rope? If you don't rescue you, I will be trapped here for three or five years. I still want to go back early."

Zhang Kuang smile froze on his face: "You are for yourself, not for our comrades!"

In fact, he wanted to say that Dongyang did not run around for him, but he took the words back to his mouth. He felt a little guilty and felt that it was not so good that Dongyang did so much for him. He might be humiliating himself if he said such narcissistic words.

But he never expected that Dongyang didn't save him for his comrades, she did it all for himself.

"Why I don't matter, what matters is the final result," Dongyang said calmly: "If you have to worry, then I can only say that between myself and our love, I think it's more important to me."

The arrogant good mood disappeared.

He was a little sad.

But after careful consideration, Li Dongyang said nothing wrong. They had to wear masks and knew nothing except knowing each other's names and occupations. In this case, would they still expect her to live and die for him because of their feelings?

After thinking it through, his heart was still stuck. Why was it blocked? Zhang Kuang, who had never been in love, couldn't figure it out even though he had to rack his brains.

After a while of silence, Zhang Kuang said first: "Well, your house has been demolished. What are you planning? My elder brother and sister-in-law mean that building a house is troublesome and expensive. You might as well do something else with the compensation and live here in the future."

"I have always lived in the same house with my sister-in-law, so that the couple can sleep on two big kangs and don't even have the chance to be intimate. Do you think it's appropriate?" Dongyang asked with a smile.

Zhang Kuang was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and explained: "It's not that meaning, I want you to move to me and let's sleep on the same big kang."

Dongyang was not shy, thought carefully, shook his head and refused, "It's okay to sleep with a big kang, but I don't want to stay here. It's better to build a house, both families are convenient."

The fragrance is far away and smells smelly near. Even if the two brothers live in the same house for a long time, they will definitely have a grudge. It is better to live separately, so they will not interfere in life and take care of each other.

Zhang Kuang replied happily: "Chasing, I will listen to you. I will serve the ground first in the past two days, and after the work in the ground, I will dig the foundation to build a house."

It is a big deal for anyone in the village to build a house. The young and old men who are not at work will come to help. Families with good relationships will also send their own women to help cook. So it is quite quick to build a house when the materials for building the house are fully prepared.

Of course Dongyang can't do nothing when building his own house. She wants to cook for the people who come to help, and have two meals at noon and evening.

She has poor cooking skills and is mainly responsible for washing and cutting vegetables. The chef's work is usually done by Zhao Hongmei or other women who come to help.

When everyone is busy in the kitchen, they are inevitably talking and joking. Dongyang is their most common object of jokes.
Chapter completed!