Dressed as a family of cannon fodder, the villain brother is busy opening up wasteland

The villagers were shocked by the news that the Wen family was going to build a house for their big house. The villagers were shocked by the news that it had more than ten acres of land than the Wen family. Everyone was talking privately, is the Wen family getting rich?Both buying land and building houses.

But no matter what others say, the family must take action.

Old Man Wen showed off his more than ten acres of land for a few days, and then began to recruit workers in the village to build a house for his family.

According to Wen Yao's request, the house should be built larger, so all the land on the Wen family's ancestral homestead was used. The total land was two or three acres in size, which was enough to build several large yards.

On the eighteenth day of the winter lunar month, everyone in the Wen family got up early, packed up, had breakfast, and then went neatly to Wen Xiuyi's house.

Outside the dilapidated courtyard of Wen Xiuyi's house, there were already people standing outside, including people who came to work and villagers who came to watch the fun. When there were more people, it became noisy and lively.

"Come on, come on, the Wen family is here." Someone shouted, and everyone fell silent and looked at the family walking this way.

Old Man Wen was full of energy, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and carrying it behind his back. Luo Shi was holding the big head beside him. Wen Xiuyi and his two younger brothers followed closely behind. The rest of the Wen family also followed behind, and they walked over slowly. .

"Yeah, we're all here." Old Man Wen greeted everyone with a smile. The smile on his face could not even be covered by the folds, and his eyes almost disappeared from laughter. Those who didn't know it thought it was his own house that was going to be built.

Those who were jealous curled their lips and muttered in a low voice. Although the Wen family's big house built a house with them, it was no different from the one they built. But in people's minds, they divided the family and they became two families. The Wen family's big house built a house, and the house they built was no different. What does the Wen family's old house have to do with it? Look at how proud their family is.

Regardless of whether others are jealous or not, the Wen family doesn't care at all.

Old Man Wen led Wen Xiuyi forward to greet everyone who was building the house, and then looked at the dilapidated ancestral house.

Speaking of which, these dilapidated houses are still the foundation of their old Wen family. Now that they are about to be demolished, Old Man Wen is still a little reluctant to part with them.

"Boss, do it yourself. This is your home now." Old Man Wen stepped aside and asked the person next to him to hand a big hammer into Wen Xiuyi's hand.

Wen Xiuyi took a step back: "Dad, it's better for you to come. This is the ancestral home of our old Wen family, so it would be more appropriate for you to come."

Old Man Wen knew that the eldest son was doing this to make himself look good in front of the villagers, and also to tell others that even if they were separated, they were still one family.

Old Man Wen didn't hesitate and handed the cigarette pole to Wen Xiuyi: "Hold it for me." Then he picked up the hammer and smashed it hard against the wall of the ancestral house.

The courtyard wall, which was originally made of adobe, fell down.

"Start construction." As the foreman shouted, the workers building the house behind him began to step forward with tools, and began to smash the two broken houses.

Everyone in the Wen family stood together and watched helplessly as the house turned into ruins.

"Uncle Wen, do you want to use these dismantled wood as firewood?" The foreman is a man in his 40s, the third eldest son in the family, and everyone in the village calls him Wang Laosan.

Speaking of which, Wang Laosan and Li San's family are somewhat related, but they are all the same, and no one will have trouble with money because of a little grudge. When the Wen family approached him, Wang Laosan immediately agreed.

Old Man Wen looked at the wood that had been with this old house for many years, waved his hand and pointed to the men of the Wen family: "You guys take all these home."

A few people started to move the wood back with noisy sounds. Old Man Wen stood next to the ruins and watched them start to sort it out. He watched as Wang Laosan began to lead people to measure, draw lines, and plan the layout of the yard.

Wen Yao curiously stayed aside to watch the excitement. She had already drawn the interior structure diagram and showed it to Wang Laosan. After studying it for a long time, she finally decided on a final plan for building a house.

It was also the first time that Wang Laosan wanted this kind of house that Gai Wenyao wanted. Although it was a little different from the houses they usually built, he couldn't tell others how to live their own lives.

They can just build whatever the employer says.

"Yao Yao, grandma asked you to go back and cook." Wen Nong came back from carrying wood and called Wen Yao.

Wen Yao was leading Da Tou to supervise the work on the ruins of his house. When he heard the shouts, he responded and led Da Tou back.

Along the way, Big Head turned back three times with one step.

Wen Yao saw his reaction in her eyes, held his hands tightly and said, "Can't bear to part with you?"

After all, Datou has been in this small shabby yard since he was born, and his only memories are all produced here. It is normal to feel attached and reluctant to let go of the house.

Datou did not deny it and nodded.

Wen Yao took his little head and said: "Little fool, we are building a new house now. In the future, our family will be able to live in a big new house. We will no longer have to worry about rain, leakage, or wind. The roof and the house will collapse."

"Well, let's live in a new house." Datou looked back for the last time. When he looked back, the reluctance and attachment in his eyes had disappeared.

Although they are all from the same village, the Wen family is in charge of the food at noon. The food does not need to be too elaborate, just a little greasy, as long as it can be fed.

Luo Shi now has a lot of confidence in her hands. Each of the big thick-faced steamed buns is bigger than an adult man's fist. It can be considered that she has spent enough money. She also paired it with her own pickled radish side dishes and fried them with oil and water. The food is already a very good meal.

Ever since the pickles made by Luo Shi at Wen Xiuyi's stall became very popular, there have been more jars in the Wen family's cellar, so these radish side dishes are enough.

After the first day of work, there was no need to keep an eye on the back. Wen Xiuyi took Wen Nong back to the pier to set up a stall. Wen Jun studied medicine. Wen Yao still helped others as a chef every three days. Old Man Wen was responsible for keeping an eye on it. While the house is being built, one person is responsible for staying at home to take care of the children and take charge of the overall situation.

Just half a month later, the new house already has a basic framework, and the shape of the yard can be seen from a distance.

Tian Wen Xiuyi and Wen Nong Wenjun came back from the city, and Old Man Wen announced something while they were eating.

"There are still more than 20 days until the Chinese New Year. The more than ten acres of land behind the mountain need to be plowed and fertilized at some time so that we can plant seeds in the spring. The boss's business at the wharf cannot be interrupted. Dr. Junjin has to go, except for the two of them and Wen Nong, everyone else will work in the fields for me starting tomorrow."

After Old Man Wen finished speaking, everyone ate like a meal. Even Luo Shi, who always liked to confront Old Man Wen, didn't speak. It was obviously an agreement with Old Man Wen.