happy life of stars

"Silly dog, long time no see, he has gained weight again... Come here quickly." Qin Shu greeted it.

The little H bird ignored him, turned around and ran away with its tail flicking.

"Silly dog, you dare to ignore me, you are finished! Let's eat dog stew tonight."

Qin Shu laughed and joked, and the few of them laughed, and their mood improved a lot.

They dragged their suitcases and walked out of the stone path with bamboo baskets on their backs. After seeing the whole picture of the mushroom house, they exclaimed that the house was more dilapidated than imagined.

The house theme is divided into two parts, the kitchen is separated from the outside, and the windows are posted with plastic film and have holes in them.

In front is a spacious courtyard dam, the ground is uneven, potholes, and many things are placed in a mess, such as dilapidated and blackened benches, broken bamboo chairs, hand wheelbarrows that almost sink into the soil, large wooden piers for chopping firewood, and small rocks. Grinding, wooden wash stand, there are trash cans on the corners and so on.

Things are messy, but they can be integrated with the surrounding environment without any abruptness. You can see the overall image of the mushroom house.

There is also a big tree growing in the small courtyard, with many branches, no leaves, and bare.

Not far from under the big tree, there is a dilapidated pergola with only beams and columns, and the roof is transparent, and the sky can be seen at a glance. From a distance, there is a feeling of wind and rain, and I worry that it will collapse at any time.

Qin Shu shook, very firm.

There is a well on the right side of the pergola, and a hand-pressed water pump is placed on the well head, which is also the source of water for their daily life.

Qin Shu looked around, looked at the arbor, and sighed, "Tsk tsk, the program team is too grand, wouldn't it be better to just let us build the house by ourselves?"

Huang Lei said: "That's a good statement. Wang Zhengyu, do you think we will repair it? Don't even think about it, we don't accept second-hand projects, unless we demolish them all and build them ourselves!"

"Don't!" He Jiong pretended to be panic, and hurriedly stopped, "It can still be used after tinkering, and we also accept second-hand projects!"

Several people are happy.

"Peng Zai, you laugh the most. I'll leave the work on the arbor to you. If it leaks, you'll be deducted from your salary." Huang Lei joked.

"Ah?" Peng Yuchang smiled wryly, the baby couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound through the air, and the colorful lights flew down from the big tree in the small courtyard, passing over Peng Yuchang's head like a bomber, but luckily no bomb was dropped.

Peng Yuchang's body trembled, he bent over and shrugged, his eyes were blank, he was startled.

The colorful lights flew down on the pergola rails, rattling, as if mocking him.

Qin Shu joked: "Peng Peng, it is laughing at you. If it were me, I would definitely catch up with it and kill it now! I will eat stewed duck in an iron pot tonight."

Peng Yuchang smiled dryly, "Forget it, let it live for a few more days."

The few people smiled slightly, ignored the lanterns, and walked to the edge of the courtyard dam to watch. There was a field of platter vegetables.

There are coriander, garlic, green onions, shallots, lettuce and other vegetables, and even small pieces of strawberries, which are bright red and stand out against the green background.

"Zifeng, pick some of the things you like, and taste them," Qin Shu said.

Zhang Zifeng walked into the vegetable field with a smile on his face, bowed down and carefully sifted through the vegetables. It was very fun to pick them by himself.

Picked 5, one for each person.

Wiping the water droplets on it with their hands, Peng Yuchang, Huang Lei, Zhang Zifeng and He Jiong lightly bit on the red buttocks of strawberries. Yes, don't have a charm.

Qin Shu didn't eat it, and said, "How does it taste? Did you just eat it like this?"

"The taste is good, the strawberries are very clean, pure natural fruit, you can eat it." He Jiong said.

Qin Shu chuckled and said, "Teacher He, I know that it is a natural and non-polluting fruit, and the fertilizer used is also natural fertilizer, such as the little sheep cake, or the villagers next door..."

"Ugh..." Zhang Zifeng had rich associations, and a related picture immediately appeared in his mind, and he retched, and the strawberry in his mouth suddenly tasted bad.

Huang Lei said: "You kid, are you looking for a fight?"

While speaking, he peeked at the ground and found that there was no foreign object at the root of the strawberry, so he felt relieved, "I didn't listen to his nonsense, there is nothing on the strawberry."

"Mr. Huang, the strawberry absorbs the essence of the earth, and everything must be inside."

"Fuck him!"

At Huang Lei's order, He Jiong grabbed Qin Shu first, Peng Yuchang and Zhang Zifeng followed and trapped him in the middle, Huang Lei stepped forward and smiled and fed him the strawberry in his hand.

Qin Shu didn't resist, and ate the strawberries half-pushed. What happened just now was all made up by him, and there was no natural fertilizer.

"Is there any inside?"

Qin Shu smiled and said: "No, I read it wrong just now, it's really delicious." Chew it a few times, and swallowed it.

The few people laughed, let him go, and continued to check the new home. There was a chicken coop next to the vegetable field, and there were several hens and a goose in it.

What Huang Lei cares about the most is the kitchen. The scene of stepping into it breaks the bottom line in his heart. Not only is it small in size, but it is also dirty and full of dust.

There is a large iron pot on the ancestral wood-fired stove. If you wipe it with your hands, the dust is thicker than the foundation on the face of some celebrities.

Next to the stove, the firewood is piled up in a mess, all of which are dead branches and bark. People with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't hold it for a second when they look at it. .

There is also a bamboo basket next to the firewood, which is full of wrapped paper, a bit like a trash can in a toilet.

"What a primitive kitchen." Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang walked in and sighed.

Huang Lei smiled and said, "Peng Zai, come here to familiarize yourself with your position."

Peng Yuchang was in charge of distributing the firewood, and the location was between the baskets and the pile of firewood, so the space was small and crowded.

Peng Yuchang laughed dryly, this season's kitchen was the most dilapidated kitchen he had ever seen.

On the other side, He Jiong and Qin Shu walked into the living room, where there was nothing but a few stools, tables, and old New Year pictures on the wall.

There are bedrooms on both sides of the living room. Even worse, there is no bed.

Qin Shu sighed, "The house is completely destitute, and it's impoverished!"

Chapter 242

Huang Lei, Zhang Zifeng and Peng Yuchang came from the kitchen and sighed continuously after watching.

'Rough room... rough room! 'The house is empty, nothing.

"As long as there is a door." Huang Lei has given up resistance.

Qin Shu chuckled, thinking it was quite interesting.

The five people watched around to get a basic understanding of the situation in the new home. He Jiong said, "Go sit outside and relax."

Under the eaves, there is a wooden bench, and several people sit in rows.