Juhua nodded with a smile. "Four people are enough for the cooking, it's just that there are a lot of miscellaneous chores. Why call Auntie over? It would just be a waste of her time."
The two entered the courtyard as they spoke. On seeing Zhang Huai, the woman from the Yang family called out loudly for him to hurry and eat.
After breakfast, the men tossed their bowls and chopsticks aside and went to work on the new house. The villagers who were helping also began to arrive.
Juhua, the woman from the Yang family, and the others started clearing the bowls and chopsticks. After washing everything, they began to prepare lunch.
Working nonstop, they finally saw the main beam laid across the rooftop, its ends tied with red cloth.
