Mr. Huang is cleaning up the kitchen utensils in the kitchen.

On the side of the hall, Lin Yi and the others began to sort out their housekeeping.

Sister Xiaofeng and Teacher He took out the things from the box one by one.

Hand it to Peng Tsai and Lin Yi.

Lin Yi and Peng Tsai were responsible for putting these things in place.

Tidying up housekeeping is a piece of cake for Lin Yi.

After all, he was born in the army, which is the basic skill.

Peng Tsai took these things to recall the guests of the previous issues.

The puppy's toy was given by Shen Qiao.

The sea bought a nest for two puppies.

There is also a toy pig sent by Wang Luodan.

and small pets brought by the sinking core.

Two lazy little turtles riding in a glass tank.

The tape of the state must be smooth.

These things were laid out on the tables and shelves in the hall.

Finally, lay a carpet in the middle.

A small coffee table is placed on it.

Arrange a circle of soft cushions around it.

The furnishings on the floor are complete.

At this time, Peng Peng took out a large number of framed calligraphy and paintings.

"What about these calligraphy and paintings?"

As he spoke, he put it on the coffee table.

Teacher He picked one up casually.

Spread it out and looked at it.

"And yet."

"It was written by Taozi."

My sister also exclaimed on the side.

"It's a great job."

The audience in the live broadcast room also began to recall the previous guests.

"How did you bring the little turtle here, and did you pack it in your luggage?"

"Is the little turtle still alive?"

"Why didn't you bring the swing?"

"I'm thinking of the basin made of the sinking core."

"Why does the pig sent by Wang Luoshan seem to have changed color?"

"It's all things given by past guests

" and "

Full of memories."

"I really want my family Kunkun to participate."

"Stop upstairs."

"That's it, don't ruin the atmosphere here."

The

atmosphere between the barrages became tense.

But the audience's attention quickly shifted to the sound of percussions outside the house.

Teacher He also heard the sound of tapping outside the house.

It seems to be coming from the kitchen.

"Peng Zai, can you go and see what's going on outside?"

"Okay."

Peng Tsai followed the sound to the kitchen.

It turned out that Mr. Huang was nailing nails in the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big enough to fit everything.

So Mr. Huang found another way.

There were a lot of nails in the walls to hang the baskets and other tools.

When Peng Tsai entered the kitchen, Mr. Huang was almost finished.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Teacher Huang glanced back.

"These baskets don't fit, so they just hang on the wall."

"It's almost done, how are you cleaning up in the house?"

"Don't worry, the house is almost cleaned up."

Peng Tsai patted his chest, as if he had done everything in the house alone.

Teacher Huang came to the house to check the progress.

Peng Tsai also followed.

Lin Yi looked at the calligraphy and paintings spread out on the table.

And he felt that the walls of the house were very empty.

Teacher Huang walked in with a hammer.

Lin Yi looked at Teacher Huang who was holding a hammer indifferently.

"Teacher Huang, why don't you hang these calligraphy and paintings on the wall?"

"That way the walls don't look so empty."

Teacher Huang nodded yes.

"Okay."

As he spoke, he began to hammer nails into the wall.

It was very inconvenient for Lin Yi to see Mr. Huang's bloated body climbing high and low.

So he stopped Mr. Huang.

"Teacher Huang, I'll come."

Mr. Huang did not excuse himself.

Reach out and hand out the hammer.

After all, it's good that you don't have to do it yourself.

Lin Yi first went up to the end of the long table and raised his hand to gesture on the wall.

Then ask a few people behind you.

"Is this position okay?"

"Yes."

Lin Yi hammered down.

The nail was driven in a quarter.

Swing the hammer three or two times.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to ask for calligraphy and painting.

"Which one to hang first?"

"That's it."

Mr. He handed out a pair of "However".

A pair of hangings.

Lin Yi moved to the other end of the long table.

Nail a second nail in the same spot as the nail just now.

My sister stood next to the coffee table holding a pair of "Slow Down" and "See You for a Long Time".

Asked.

"Which one to hang this time?"

Teacher He pointed to "Slow Down".

"That's it."

As he spoke, he handed the painting to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand to take it.

Hang it on the wall and ask.

"Is it hanging?"

Several people answered in unison.

"That's it."

The remaining two paintings are hung on the left and right walls.

In just ten minutes.

The interior of the house was a different scene.

Only a few miscellaneous items were piled up in the corner of the house.

The other corner seems a little empty.

Teacher He proposed.

"Why don't we hang a ragged garment in this corner."

"Just hang Koko and give us that rag clothes."

This time the nail is positioned lower.

There is no need for a long table.

Lin Yi hung up the torn clothes very easily.

Look around the hall.

There is no longer the same humble feeling in the house.

Gradually warmed up.

It's more like a small family run by a few people.

The audience in the live broadcast room also praised again and again.

"How can there be a feeling of sticking New Year's pictures at home for the New Year."

"It's smelly, it's warm."

"That's the life I aspire to."

"Watching them decorate themselves, I really want to do that."

"Si is a burrow, but I am Dexin."

"Slow down, however, it's very flavorful."

"These words make a lot of sense."

"It's so well written."

"Taozi's words are really good."

"It's just Taozi's personal show."

“......"

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