Back To Eighty

"Old Lu, you..."

Having said this, the matter was basically settled.

Many people opened their mouths, but did not know how to persuade them.

Even Zhao Xuelan was a little surprised. She always felt that something was not right, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing wrong.

Lu Huai'an was not disappointed by their reaction: "Okay, then just pay me back the money as before, and I'll move out."

"That won't work either." Lu Baoguo knew in his heart how much money it was. He was so old and he couldn't make more money. He wanted to use this money to build a house, at least when Dingyuan got married, he could have a new house to live in. , don't need to live in a miscellaneous house: "For your money, let your parents borrow it from you first, and then pay it back to you when you need the money in the future."

Lu Huai looked at him steadily, and after a while, he slowly shook his head: "I don't believe you."

The father-son relationship for many years was split at one point.

It turns out that when a real relationship breaks down, you don't need much angry emotional expression, but your words are getting colder and meaner, and the point of concern has also shifted from emotion to money.

At first, Zhao Xuelan wanted to follow the previous method, crying, making trouble, and hanging herself. Unfortunately, Lu Huai'an didn't take it anymore.

He doesn't eat this set.

Only when she cares, will her grief make him sad, and her grievance will make him feel bad.

Having come to this point, no one should say that anyone is unfeeling.

In the end, after arguing in the middle of the night, Zhao Xuelan's eyes were flushed, she glared at Lu Huaian angrily, and gritted her teeth to express her final appeal.

Money, she wants, people, she doesn't.

Anyway, such a large sum of money is enough for her to save a large sum of money after building the house, and keep it in Dingyuan to study and marry a daughter-in-law.

This money must have been earned by Lu Huaian when he ran the boat last time. How could he have earned so much in normal times? The old money has been released, and he will not run the boat in the future.

Lu Huai'an had lied to her last time that he didn't run off the boat, but she said he couldn't smell it wrong, that was the fishy smell, and he didn't admit it.

He dares to deceive and talk back now, and he will definitely not be filial in the future.

Since he won't run the boat in the future, Lu Huaian won't be able to earn a few cents if he goes out to work. As for the retirement of the elderly, it is impossible to see how rebellious Lu Huaian is now, and what he said about visiting during the New Years and holidays...

Zhao Xuelan glanced at her neat son and daughter, and raised her eyebrows: She has both children, why does she need an outsider like him to visit? How much is that worth?

"Since you keep saying that you are not my son, then it is not, when I have raised a dog for so many years." She glanced at Lu Huai'an angrily, looking at his dilapidated body, with an indescribable joy in her heart: "This is The money is what I have spent to support you all these years, you don't mean to give me a pension, at least you have to give me a hundred... no, two hundred."

Lu Huai looked at her for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "The four hundred you took away is all my money."

Four hundred!

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

She has already taken four hundred, and she still needs two hundred!

God, so much money!

Is she going to build a palace?

This is going to be the empress dowager!

"Then I don't care." Zhao Xuelan didn't lift her eyelids: "Otherwise you will have to give me old age."

It's taboo to say the word farewell, she refuses to say it.

"Okay." Lu Huaian supported his knees and stood up slowly: "I'll borrow two hundred and give you this..."

He raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he had cut off something: "this buyout money."

He didn't even need to open his mouth, when Uncle Qian came over after hearing the news, he still smelled of alcohol, and he put the money in his hands with red eyes: "Brother, if this is the case, go to my house, my brothers yesterday. I haven't had enough!"

This kind of family, don't worry!

"Okay." Lu Huai'an turned around with a calm expression: "I would like to ask the village chief to bear witness."

A document signed by both parties.

Lu Baoguo was still able to sign, but Zhao Xuelan was illiterate, so she only pressed a handprint.

It was just a piece of paper that was light and fluttering, but it once suppressed his entire life.

Lu Huai'an took his share and let out a long sigh.

What Mr. Lu Xun said was right.

You said that this room is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone must not allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to reconcile and open the windows.

If he directly said cut off the relationship, I'm afraid everyone could drown him with a mouthful of saliva.

But he was well aware of Zhao Xuelan's habits, and it was a matter of course for her to speak.

He stepped out the door one step at a time, and the villagers gave him way.

Everyone looked at him with complicated expressions.

In their village, most of them have the surname Lu.

If they had killed the nine clans in the past, they would have killed them all the way, and only a dozen or so families would have survived.

With such a complicated relationship and blood connections, it is naturally impossible to lend a helping hand to Lu Huai'an.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Xuelan's words are not rough.

For the village, Lu Huai'an was an outsider.

However, looking at him alone, someone sighed.

It's not a good day.

It's easier said than done to set up your own portal.

There is no land, no land, no mountains, nowhere to open up wasteland, not to mention that Lu Huaian still owes two hundred yuan in foreign debt.

It's just that old money people have a lot of stupid money, and they dare to lend it to Lu Huai'an, fearing that they will have to pay it back in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

The others surrounded Lu Baoguo and they were talking, Zhou Zhishu and Lao Qian looked at each other~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and went out behind Lu Huaian.

"Huai'an." Uncle Qian chased after him and patted him on the shoulder: "You live with me, I have enough rooms, wait until the end of the New Year to think about whether to build a house or something, let's talk about the New Year first. "

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

He didn't have time to sigh, so he knocked on the door and called Shen Ruyun, "It's me, come out."

With a creak, Shen Ruyun opened the door a crack and looked outside.

After she was sure it was safe, she slowly opened the door and was very nervous: "I just heard... there is a lot of noise over there."

"Yeah." Lu Huai'an took a look and found that she had packed all the things she brought this time and the rest.

Looking at his expression, Shen Ruyun explained uneasily: "I thought it would be like this, and I still have a good year, so I thought about going to my house tomorrow, so I packed it up..."

She thought they were arguing at most, but she didn't expect it to be so big.

After hearing it vaguely, she didn't dare to make a sound, but she didn't know what the final result would be, because suddenly there was no sound behind.

Not caring what she was thinking about, Lu Huaian sorted it out.

pretty good.

This also saved him from having to work again. Lu Huai'an took the things in his hands and said, "Let's go."

At three o'clock in the morning, the cold wind whistled.

When I went out, I felt something falling down and stroking my face.

Lu Huai'an raised his head and saw the sky rising.

"Snowing."

Everyone in the room came out and kept silent, watching them close the door and leave.

Lu Huai'an straightened her back, and Shen Ruyun didn't look sideways.

The hands of the two held each other warmly in this biting cold wind.