Composition junior high school with troublesome decoration

On Sunday, I read at home. Suddenly, the corridor was noisy. I opened the door and saw five middle-aged people coming. They have dark skin, yellow helmets and dirty gloves, and a heavy tool bag on their shoulders. While smoking, we discussed how to decorate my home upstairs.

I closed the door, but I couldn't calm down anymore. They have already started to work. Listen to the hammer! Knocking on our window is a fight. The electric hammer is drilling! The noise gets on my nerves. The sizzling cutting machine was cutting tiles and then fell off our house. "Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep my eardrum. I got up in a bad temper and closed the doors and windows, but burying my head in the quilt still didn't help, like thunder rumbling. In the afternoon, it suddenly quieted down, and I thought, what's wrong? Let me see the time! They're off duty. I took a long breath and asked my father when it would be finished. Dad said, "At least 1 month, at most 6 months?" I collapsed on the sofa.

The noise is really annoying. I wish I had sound insulation. Also hope that electric hammers, cutting machines and so on. Everyone has a listening device to eliminate noise at one time.