So Tang Qing lived in the town again.

At the command of the patriarch, a dozen strong young people came to help Xiao Fengting build the house.

Most of these men were young men who saw Xiao Fengting cut off the whole head of wild boar in the forest. The rest of them came to recommend themselves after listening to their words.

Tang Qing moved a small stool and sat by the well, eating fruit. He watched Xiao Fengting sitting on the top of the house with a piece of grass in his mouth. He leisurely directed those people to planing and assembling wood. The whole house was made of wood components, which was a complete tenon and mortise structure. What shocked Tang Qing was that Xiao Fengting didn't use any paper and pen, nor did he make any design drawings. He kept the size by memory. When the young people assembled the wood parts made of wood in accordance with his requirements, a bright cone of wooden house came out.

Xiao Fengting originally built half of the wooden house. With the hard work of more than a dozen young people, it took only a week to assemble it.

Tang Qing clearly felt that this group of young people who had never seen the world, with the completion of the wooden house construction, their worship of Xiao Fengting increased.

The furniture moved in again and again, but there was still only one bed in the room.

Tang Qing, leaning on crutches, took a look inside and turned his head towards Xiao Fengting and was silent.

The man showed an innocent expression and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Tang Qing.

"This bed is made by you," Tang Qing said

I don't know how to make a bed

Xiao Fengting:

Tang Qing sighed gently, but did not pursue his careful thinking. Xiao Fengting led her in to have a look. The room is divided into two floors, including an open balcony. Through the stairs, you can go to the roof to bask in the sun.

On this island full of primitive flavor, this wooden hut full of ancient style and rhyme rises from the ground. It is simply against the sense of harmony and should not be too heavy.

Tang Qing even doubted that if he gave him some gasoline, he could make an engine for her out of thin air

With the help of Xiao Fengting, Tang leaned onto the roof.

On the roof of the platform, there is a swing frame. Tang Qing looks at him. The other party smiles at her and leads her to sit on the swing.

The golden sun shining down, the distance is the blue sea, Tang Qing feel warm, inexplicably have a sense of peace of mind.

If it was Xiao Fengting now, it would be nice to live here with him

Unconsciously, she has accepted the fact that Xiao Fengting has lost her memory, and has also accepted the change of Xiao Fengting.

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when the wooden house was built, people in the village would occasionally pass by and stop to look at this unique ancient building.

The young people who built houses for Xiao Fengting are sought after by the villagers. The children want to listen to the magical story of "Xiao Fengting fighting the wild boar forest". The adults are thinking about whether they can improve their houses.

Tang Qing didn't need to go out to dig wild vegetables. Every morning, they would receive vegetables sent by others at their door. In the evening, the villagers brought the freshly caught fish. For a while, thanks to Xiao Fengting, their status on the island suddenly became very detached. .。