bayedsolid Chapter 155 Intuition Guides, Temporary Location Change
Chapter 155 Intuition Guides, Temporary Location Change
It wasn't that the Wen family didn't want to move forward, but rather that the mountain path was completely covered by heavy snow.
In fact, Wen Qilin and his group tried to walk forward for a while, hoping to find a way to get there, but unfortunately they were unsuccessful.
The snow here is too heavy and thick, making it difficult to see the road surface. If you accidentally step into the snow and sink in, the consequences could be severe.
Therefore, the Wen family returned to report to Lord Zhu.
After careful consideration and listening to the advice of his two companions, Lord Zhu finally ordered the camp to be set up on the spot.
The thick snow on the majestic snow-capped mountains in the distance demonstrates the power of nature.
Out of his keen sense of caution due to his extensive travels, Lord Zhu chose to camp at the foot of the mountain in a sheltered spot.
After the areas were divided, everyone got busy.
The Wen family members consciously pushed the cart to the very edge of the area.
A group of men busied themselves building the house.
The place is nestled against a hillside, surrounded by bare tree trunks; it looks alright.
At that moment, the setting sun shone on the high mountain, and the shadow of the mountain fell back onto the ground. As time passed, the shadow swayed across their resting place, but lingered for a while at the end where the Wen family was staying.
This phenomenon was just what Wen Chengxi noticed.
Wen Chengxi, this usually quiet and unassuming young man, actually made a suggestion that put his family in a difficult position.
“Grandfather, I think it would be better to move our house this way, or better yet, tear it down and rebuild it.”
Upon hearing this, everyone around Wen Chengxi looked puzzled and turned to look at him.
The people building the house: ...
What's wrong with this child? Why would they make such a suggestion?
Although they respected Wenwen's suggestions because of her, building a house in the snow is not easy. Taking it down and rebuilding would be time-consuming and laborious, but the key issue was that they didn't want to go through the trouble.
Wen Yuanqian didn't immediately deny it. He looked at the house, which was almost finished, then glanced at Wen Chengxi, and turned to ask Wen Wen, "Wen'er, what do you think?"
Wenwen: ......
I'm a bit speechless. She doesn't know anything about it. She's only in charge of arranging things inside the house; she doesn't care about the outside.
If you really want her to manage it, the best thing to do is to just put the house away and place it somewhere suitable. That would save a lot of trouble. There's no need to build it up and dismantle it again and again, which is time-consuming and laborious.
However, you can't do that now. Doing it in public would scare people to death.
Perhaps in the future, in a different place, it can be realized.
It's more important to deal with the immediate problem. She can pass the buck, too.
“Grandfather, you are the head of the family, you have the final say.”
Wen Chengxi was very insistent on his idea at this moment, and hurriedly said, "Grandfather, please believe me this time, it's really necessary to move the place."
Wen Yuanqian looked at Wenwen, who was bowing her head and remaining silent, then at the expectant eyes of her son and son-in-law who were building the house, and finally at Wen Chengxi, who looked anxious. The old man was a little troubled.
To agree or disagree, that is the question.
I helped my son, but I offended my grandson. What if it had any negative impact on the child?
It's okay if the son and son-in-law put in a little effort, and it's okay if everyone waits a little longer, but the grandson's mental health is more important.
Thinking this through, Wen Yuanqian said to Wen Qilin, "You guys, dismantle it and rebuild it. As for the location, just listen to Sanlang. Sanlang, go and explain the location to your uncle. Don't worry, your grandfather supports you."
After receiving permission, Wen Chengxi excitedly picked up a tree branch and hurriedly went to mark out the area.
The adults building the hut nearby looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Wen Qikang said jokingly, "Sigh, Father doesn't care about us anymore, only the younger generation. Brothers, let's get started!"
"We're meant to do more work and talk less."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, we're only fit to do the work!"
"Ha ha……"
Wen Yuanqian stroked his beard and laughed along with him.
With a flurry of hammering and banging, the nearly completed house was quickly demolished.
This attracted the attention of the neighbors, who kept coming this way, but in the midst of the strong wind and heavy snow, no one had the time to concern themselves with other people's business.
In fact, the position that Wen Chengxi redrawn was still within the designated area, only it was moved a distance to the right and front.
Originally, being backed by a hillside saved the need for branches for one wall, but now, being far from the hillside, all four walls must be made of branches.
Moreover, Wen Chengxi specifically emphasized: "Uncle, the door faces this way."
Wen Qilin was speechless upon hearing this.
He really wanted to remind the kid that this was a windy spot, and if the doorway was built here, would the whole house be blown in by the wind, or would it be like flying through the air?
Wen Qiyuan couldn't hold back any longer and questioned, "Sanlang, are you stupid or blind? This is the hottest opportunity! The hottest opportunity! Do you understand?"
Wen Chengxi insisted, ignoring his father's doubts, and called out directly, "Grandfather, Grandfather?"
Wen Yuanqian was determined to support his grandson. He gritted his teeth and instructed his sons and sons-in-law, "Do as Sanlang says, hurry up, don't dawdle."
Helpless, Wen Qilin and his companions gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, and, according to Wen Chengxi's request, started banging and hammering away again.
The house was quickly built.
Wenwen quickly went inside to set things up, and the family was finally able to go in.
As soon as Wen Chengbin entered, he couldn't help but tease, "Oh, I'm finally able to come in. Everyone else's houses are already finished and they're lying down comfortably. Only ours has been through so much trouble!"
Wen Chengjian glared at him and said, "You can go lie down in the big tent. The adults said that people without a house can squeeze into the big tent."
Just as the adults were mentioned inside, the sound of gongs rang out outside.
Wen Qikang and Yao Changhao went out and didn't return for a while.
When I entered the house, the meal had just been prepared.
Yao Changhao placed the flatbread on the table and announced, "The adults have informed us that food supplies are running low, and meals will be reduced by half from now on."
Whether they reduce their income or not, it won't affect their family.
But you should still go and collect it, and you should still eat it. It shouldn't be eaten by just a few people; it should be shared by the whole family.
Therefore, everyone gets a share, even if it's just a bite, it's divided equally.
As the saying goes, we share both good times and bad!
The north wind was howling, but it didn't blow directly into the house. Luckily, Wenwen had a clever trick: she added a layer of plastic sheeting to the tent entrance. Otherwise, their meal would have frozen solid in a second.
It got dark quickly, and after dinner, the family, without fail, read and memorized books, each striving to improve themselves.
As night fell, the wind and snow showed no signs of abating.
The north wind howled outside, while inside, all the snoring was deafening.
Wen Yuanqian glanced at the children who had already fallen asleep, and an idea popped into his head.
He urged everyone to sit in meditation, "Hurry up and start cultivating, see how much you can store."
Wen Yuanqian thought that since the children could attract spiritual energy, they should make use of it and not waste such a good resource.
Those who cultivate immortality must cherish spiritual energy; wasting it is shameful!
The family followed instructions and all sat cross-legged to practice meditation.