Zhou Yu’s home has many hoes, but there is no special hoe for planting seeds. So although he is very curious, it can only sleep in the warehouse and wait for the moment of awakening. Anyway, there is no worry about too many seeds, and there will always be a chance to plant them slowly.

The cold wind gradually thrust, and the winter vacation finally came. After the final test of racking my brains, the children finally ushered in this long-awaited festival. Although it is not as long as the summer vacation, with the Spring Festival, the villagers will come back a large part of the village, which is much more lively than the summer vacation.

Zhou Yu’s family’s population has also increased several times at once, but if the villagers in Xiaoluhua Village do not count.

My parents and grandparents finally came back. My mother was very dissatisfied with the environment and took care of the cleaning as soon as she came back. My father had no objection because he had been much better than what he saw when he came back last time. My grandparents were busy visiting houses and hadn't come back for a few years and really missed the fellow villagers.

Suddenly, my hometown became crowded from a miserable place comparable to a haunted house, which made Zhou Yu somewhat uncomfortable.

However, what they are even more unaccustomed to are Zhou Yu's elders.

I haven't been home for a few years. The overall change in my home is not big except for the newly built flower house, but it feels strange everywhere. The toy house full of wooden toys, the tool house for various tools, the strange variety of vegetables in the small vegetable garden, like the spots of war horses that are more than chickens...

The elders can only work hard to adapt to the hometown that they should have been very familiar with, especially when their homes become open-air cinemas every night. Although they only replay the previous animated movies, their attractiveness to children has not diminished, so the grand occasion remains unabated.

Even if it gets colder after night, the children are unwilling to let go of every movie. They always wear thick clothes and watch the screen quietly while snoring.

The old village chief smiled and told Grandpa Zhou Yu about the changes in the child during this period, especially this small cinema, which brought a lot of joy to the children.

Grandpa likes fishing, and grandma likes potted plants. During this period, he is very satisfied with his grandson's skills. There are seven or eight fishing rods in the tool room, each of which is ancient and has its own characteristics, which makes the old man love it and play with it for a while every day. If it weren't for the difficulty of fishing in winter, he would have to get started directly.

Grandma is very interested in those elegant potted plants. She is playing with potted plants in the city. There are also some good works in the fellow enthusiasts, but none of them is comparable to those made by grandson. Whether it is artistic conception or spirit, you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary product.

Look at the flower house, the small villages in which the scattered in are so exquisite, just like a villain. If you want to create such a work, you can't calm down. Perhaps only in the countryside can children's craftsmanship be displayed?

Thinking of this, the old couple no longer objected to their grandson's decision to stay in their hometown. As long as they felt good, where would they live differently? With their support, Zhou Hong and his wife could only agree, although they still hoped that their children would stay in the city.

"Yu'er, since you want to stay, you can improve the house well. I heard that your Uncle Fu's villa was designed by your friend. Our family doesn't need to be so good, but it can't be too bad. If you want to be a partner in the future, it would be reasonable to have a rural villa."

After learning that the child is promising, her mother Yang Xiulan was very happy for a while, but immediately began to worry about the major marriage. It is rare to see a few young people in Luhua Village a year, let alone the ones they like. Moreover, the silly son is simply irrelevant in terms of feelings, so it is basically impossible to rely on free love.

If it is a blind date, it is inevitable to discuss the family background of both parties in depth. Although the car, house, money, although it is more material, the world is so good. If you have money, fisherman has it, but because you don’t like it, you won’t think about it at all. The rest is a house. If you say that you live in the countryside as soon as you open your mouth, it will probably be bad, but if you say that you have a villa in the countryside, the meaning will be completely different.

Yang Xiulan, the Zhou Fu family, has just been there in the past two days. This villa is definitely the best in Luhua Village. Anyone who passes by has to praise the beautiful courtyard. Zhou Fu is a real rich man. The whole beautiful villa in his family is also worth it. He doesn’t have to be as good as the house, just about it.

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu went to the tool room to take out the garden-style courtyard designed by the carpenter beaver before and placed it directly in front of his mother.

After all, he was also an intellectual, so at a glance, he could see that this design is better than the Zhou Fu family, which is naturally excellent. However, he gets what you pay for. Zhou Fu family spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, not counting the interior decoration, so this one must have millions, right?

Zhou Hong looked at it and was quite satisfied. At the same time, he understood that the cost was definitely not expensive, so he spoke, "Good Garden! After retirement, he came to recuperate every once in a while and found a few friends to cook tea and chat. It was really a pleasure. How much is it missing? We should be able to make up."

Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "At first, I was a little bit of money, but now my friend said there is a better design, so I plan to wait and see."

During this period, the share income of "Tofu Brain War" has been gradually recorded, which is enough to build the previous design, but with the addition of the stonemason monkey, I am not in a hurry. I am not in a hurry to live in my new home yet, and my parents have not retired yet. Let's wait and see.

In one step, you can save the construction and look at the better design after the construction is completed.

Seeing that his son was confident, Zhou Hong and his wife no longer insisted, and at the same time began to look forward to the more beautiful manor.

Zhou Yu, who is used to living alone, is not used to the sudden increase in his family's population. He should be extra careful when talking to the villagers of Xiaoluhua Village. His parents should not be seen talking to the air, otherwise he would definitely cause some misunderstandings.

But there is also one advantage, that is, the taste.

Although my mother's skills are not as good as a chef, she must be in the world compared to Zhou Yu, who can only cook. Zhou Yu, who is used to eating braised pork with stir-frying, can finally eat her mother's good dishes every meal, which can be said to be a huge benefit.

"Mom, the scrambled eggs you made with tomatoes today are really good, and that's what the chef said."

To be honest, it's really good. I also had tomato scrambled eggs yesterday, but it was obviously better today. I don't know where my mother learned the secret recipe, and the effect was instantly effective.

"You think it's delicious, do you think it's better? This homemade dish without fertilizer is better than the ones on the market, but unfortunately it's too small. If you have time, you can order a variety of dishes, and at least you can exercise your body."

Yang Xiulan saw that the tomatoes in the vegetable garden were almost ready to eat early this morning, so she picked them down to cook. Unexpectedly, it was delicious and won praise from the whole family.

When Zhou Yu heard this, he ran outside and saw that the tomatoes in the vegetable garden had been picked. Uncle Guan Er, who was slowing down, was facing the empty tomato tree.

Forget it, what else can I say? You can’t tell my mother that these dishes are used to make wine, right?

As for the tragic breweries and taverns, we can only endure it and survive this difficult period.
Chapter completed!