Tan Shaoting took over Qi Hao and Qi Xuan. "How does it feel?"
"Just feels like stepping into a mud hut."
The four father and sons laughed upon hearing this. Indeed, everything was made of black soil; from the outside, only the door frame and window frames were wooden, the rest was all soil.
"Let's go, we'll be living here for a while," Yuanyuan said with a laugh.
This is the new house, but Feng Baoshan really put some effort into it. Upon opening the door, there were pots on both stoves, even lids. Beside it were shelves for bowls and a new kang table.
Upon entering, they saw the kang bed had already dried. It appeared that Feng Baoshan had come to light the kang, with the new kang mat rolled up and placed on the side.
Yuanyuan smiled, took over Qi Hao and Qi Xuan, and placed them into the space.
"Let's start tidying up."
The four fathers and sons watched their wife and mother looked excited, something Qi Yan and the other three couldn't understand.
