"You don't listen to me? Who gave you the right? Are you doing it for Brother Shao? No, Brother Shao..."

"Miss Ye, please."

Ye Siyin took out the token again and shook it in front of the man in black.

"Offended."

The man in black popped up a gust of energy and hit Ye Siyin's knee. She took two steps back and fell into the slide rod. She sat funny and didn't have time to adjust or stand up. Several men in black had already raised the slide rod and flew down the window with her.

Guo Jun felt that he was confused today and had to talk to his boss. Pingxi Town is such a quiet little place, and it seems that it will be lively.

When Feng Jing returned home, Axiu, Su Wan and Su Zhen were already squatting at the door of the house, looking forward to him, and shed tears when she saw him as if she had seen his old father.

This attitude made Feng Jing jumped out of the carriage.

"What happened?"

As the only person who could clearly explain the causes and consequences, Su Zhen stood up and cried and pointed to the kitchen, "Brother Feng, you are back, sister is about to demolish the house."

"What's going on?"

After Su Zhen pulled Ah Xiu up, he told the story.

It turned out that after Feng Jing left, Su Huan also received the supervisor Ding Luo and went home to prepare for lunch.

She can't cook, but Feng Jing has already prepared lunch in the morning, so she just needs Su Hua to heat it up.

But Su Hua wanted to make another soup, but he became fussy and almost burned the kitchen.

Later, Su Hua wanted to clean up the burned kitchen. Last time, Feng Jing almost burned the kitchen. She also had experience in cleaning the kitchen. However, after the kitchen was cleaned, she felt that she should clean up the other rooms, and the result was similar to Erha's demolition house.

When Feng Jing opened the courtyard gate, he understood what it means to destroy the house.

Sure enough, Su Huan is not lazy, she really can't organize housework.

Too scary.

Feng Jing didn't even bother to rest. After parking the carriage, he did not unload the goods. He rolled up his sleeves and returned to the room and started packing it up from the main hall.

Looking at the Eight Immortals Table, which had already lame one leg, Feng Jing didn't quite understand how the table was lame.

Su Zhen explained, "Sister wanted to clean the dust under the legs of the table, so she pulled the legs of the table, and the legs of the table were broken."

Looking at the cupboard that had fallen apart, the bowl inside had completely broken, Feng Jing asked the reason for it with a headache.

Su Zhen showed a dreamy look and explained, "Sister thought that the table would break down when it was pulled, and she couldn't just drag the cupboard. She was ready to pick it up. But she didn't know what was going on with the cupboard, and the bowl inside fell and broke."

Feng Jing took a basket directly and shoveled all the debris in. He had cleaned the cupboard at that time.

This cupboard is a combination, and can only be pushed and pulled. If you pick it up, it will easily leak down. If Su Huan just pushes and pulls, there will be no accident. But the table was broken by her. When she cleans the cupboard, she thought of holding it and moving it away, just...

Feng Jing felt that Su Hua must not be allowed to clean the house in the future, otherwise the house would really have to be demolished. At that time, not only would they have to build their own house, but they would also have to repair a new house and give it to the widower Cheng Yuan.

Fortunately, the new bowl that Su Hua bought last time had not been put in the cupboard, so there would not be no bowls tonight for dinner.

After throwing out all the "garbage" in the main hall, Feng Jing found that the main hall was much empty and entered the bedroom again.

Looking at the wooden bed with the bed frames collapsed, Feng Jing twitched his temples, "How did your sister tread the bed?"

Su Zhen's expression was unfaithful, "Sister said, she didn't believe that she couldn't clean up the house. She said that the table and cupboard were broken by her movement, so she crawled in and wiped it slowly with her hands. She stopped moving the bed."

The lazy Su Hua could make such a big sacrifice to drill under the bed to clean the dust. Feng Jing almost felt that he was going to look at her with admiration, but the result was not good at all. Feng Jing couldn't say anything about his praise, "Since she didn't touch the bed frame, why did the bed collapse?"

"I..." Su Zhen's facial expression twisted, "Sister... went in to wipe the floor. It was still fine at the beginning, but suddenly a mouse ran out, scaring her. As soon as she jumped around, the bed was smashed by her."

"Your sister is afraid of rats?"

Su Zhen nodded, shook his head again, and finally scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "The mouse scared her, but later my sister saw that the bed was smashed by her head and was very disappointed. In anger, she caught the mouse. Seeing her bare hands, she didn't look like she was afraid of a mouse?"

Feng Jing could even imagine how miserable the mouse ended up, and frowned and asked, "Where did your sister go? Why didn't you throw away the things she broke?"

Su Zhen waved his hand wildly, cried and said, "No, I don't dare to let my sister clean up the things. The more she wants to make up for it, the more it will be destroyed. You haven't seen a few other rooms, so I asked her to go to work in the fields."

Sister, who is omnipotent in her heart, didn't expect to be an idiot in housework. Su Zhen was also very disappointed. Such a perfect sister, wuwu.

The bed frame was so scattered that it was not a problem of looseness, but the bed board was really smashed by Su Huan's forehead.

I think the iron-headed skills of Shaolin Temple are not as strong as Su Huan’s forehead?

Feng Jing didn't bother to clean up the bedroom, and ran to his bedroom again, tremblingly pointing at the bed and cabinet that was more thoroughly destroyed than Su Huan's bedroom, "What's going on?"

This was the first time Su Zhen saw Brother Feng’s excitement, “When Sister caught a mouse… I accidentally lifted your bed… Later, the mouse ran under the cabinet. Sister, she kicked it over and the cabinet…”

"In the future, let your sister stay away from housework!" Just do farm work well. Su Huan's brute force, letting her do housework is really a destructive man.

"Yeah." Without Feng Jing's words, Su Zhen also reminded himself hundreds of times. He used to think that Brother Feng was nothing great. Now after seeing Sister doing housework, Su Zhen felt that Brother Feng's image became taller.

The things that Su Hua touched were really not able to pick up, and they couldn't even be repaired, so they could only throw them away.

Looking at the empty rooms, Feng Jing felt that in addition to the house structure and tiles, the things inside basically had to buy new furniture for the landlord.

It's okay, but fortunately Su Huan has money and she can afford it.

I found some dry straw in the two bedrooms again, then used a mat to mat, then took out cotton pads on the mat, put the sheets on again, and spread the two floors out.

At least you don't have to worry about having no place to sleep tonight.

For dinner... there is also a small table. You can find a piece of wood to repair it. This is probably the only furniture that can be repaired.

Feng Jing had finished the bed and just returned to the dam, he saw a black shadow rushing down from the sky. When he saw that it was a little eagle, he was still holding a large mouse on his feet.

Su Zhen also complained and pulled Feng Jing's sleeve and shouted, "It's it, it scared Sister."

There is a meaning of asking Feng Jing to kill this mouse and pay his sister.

Feng Jing has a headache.
Chapter completed!