First Marriage Then Love (Mr. Mayor Please Be Kind)

"Chen Fenggang's old house was sold to Baohe?" Mrs. Lin raised her buttocks as if stung by a scorpion, stretched her body, and stared at Lin Chuchun, "Who did you hear?"

The gloomy and gloomy eyes are close at hand, and Lin Chuchun is shocked to back away: "Grandma, it was Guangrong who told me." Guangrong is Chen Fenggang's eldest grandson. .

"I...I listened to my grandmother, and I went over to find out whether they were really moving or pretending to be. Before I got to the door, I saw the second uncle's family and Luo Hongqi coming out of the courtyard carrying their things. I quickly hid behind Duo, and then Secretly followed behind them and watched them go to the old house of the old grandpa's house.

I was thinking about following up to have a look. Guangrong came out of the old house. I asked him how the second uncle's family ran to his house. He said that the second uncle and the second uncle went to Grandpa Gang and bought his old house. down. ” Being stared at by the old lady Lin was a little hairy, Lin Chuchun swallowed and explained it in detail.

"Where did the second brother get the money to buy a house?" Yang Aihua looked at Mr. Lin in confusion, "Father, do you think this is true?"

"Whether it's true or not, people have already moved in..." Mr. Lin sighed softly, "I underestimate him, and he can still make such an appearance."

"Father, what should I do?" Yang Aihua stared at Mr. Lin worriedly, "Baohai has already gone to the commune, if Director Xue knows that we are lying to him, after this..."

Yes, it's not one thing, and it's another thing to lie.

Mr. Lin frowned tightly, "I underestimate Baohe, I really underestimate Baohe..."

"No, go talk to Chen Fenggang..." Mrs. Lin muttered to get off the kang, "During the Chinese New Year, the old Lu family wants to buy an old house, but he doesn't sell it for any amount of money, so how could he sell it? This is to kill us, but I have to ask who offended him, he wants to cheat us like this."

"He owes Baohe, have you forgotten?" Mr. Lin grabbed Mrs. Lin, "He has been worrying about the crimes that Baohe suffered in those days, you will ask him now, why don't you just let him To make up for you?"

The old lady looked unconvinced: "What is he looking for? Why is he looking for compensation?"

"What is he looking for to make up for?" Old Man Lin snorted coldly, "Who benefits from this marriage with the Xue family, and who owes it, you don't even count? Feng Gang is an old secretary, and his seniority is placed there. , if he really speaks, will we still be able to raise our heads in the village in the future?"

"If you can't get married, can you raise your head if you are blamed by the Xue family?" Mrs. Lin said with a gloomy face, "Besides, why do we owe Chu Xia, she is happy when she gets married."

"You can say this, even if you know that you owe the Baohe family..." Mr. Lin said and got up, "I'll go out for a walk."

...

The house that Chu Xiajia bought was an old yard built in the late 1950s, with two bedrooms in the east and west, plus the main room, which is commonly referred to as the hall.

The two bedrooms are of the same size, about 15 square meters, the main room is more than 20 square meters, the yard is a little more than 40 square meters, and there is a pigsty next to the east wall. Caught in.

After the placement was completed, Chu Xia looked at the small room where the new newspaper was pasted, and she was full of joy. She finally had her own small independent space!

The newspapers on the wall were made by the two sons of Grandpa Gang's family and their grandson. When they bought it, they planned to clean it up by themselves. In the end, they didn't beat Grandpa Gang, and they still got this one from the Chen family. Affection.

Speaking of which, the old secretary is a real man who is affectionate and righteous. If it wasn't for his duty, he would not have done such a thing. In fact, it is not his fault at all, but he automatically and consciously backs it up. onto himself.

She admits that when she asked her parents to buy this house, she just knew what Grandpa Gangda had in mind, and her parents could be persuaded by her.

It really cost her a lot of words.

This love, they will slowly return it to the Chen family in the future, or gamble with her lifelong happiness. These are the two choices she gave her parents. In the end, the parents chose the former.

She wouldn't want to do this if it wasn't for her exhaustion.

"Look at how happy you are, the corners of your mouth are grinning to the bottom of your ears." Luo Xiaoqiong couldn't help teasing Chu Xia after turning around in each room.

"That's right, we won't have to be monitored by anyone in the future, of course we'll be happy." Chu Xia smiled directly to the bottom of his eyes, "Just say whatever you want, eat whatever you want, and do whatever you want. This is the past. Something I can't even think about."

Luo Xiaoqiong sighed: "It's just that the house and the windows are a little smaller. It's warm in winter, and I'm afraid it will be a little stuffy in summer."

"The windows can be enlarged a little bit. The walls of this old house are thick and it faces north-south. It won't be too hot when the wind blows in the summer." Chu Xia is very optimistic about this.

Luo Xiaoqiong nodded: "Yes, it's better than worrying about being looked at every day."

Chu Xia glanced at her and frowned, "What's on your mind?"

Luo Xiaoqiong hurriedly denied: "No, no..." Then he dragged Chu Xia and walked out, "Let's go, my mother has prepared the meal, and when it's over, she and my father will come over to help clean up together."

Zhao Yulan, who was burning the fire in the main room, said quickly, "Xiaoqiong, tell your mother, we won't go there. We just moved in and burn a little more fire in the house to sleep comfortably at night. When we clean up, please come and give us We warm up the stove."

The stove is a celebration of moving into a new home.

"Aunt, my mother said that if you don't come, she will bring the meal over." Luo Xiaoqiong said while spreading her hands, "It's not that my mother's temper is ignorant, uncle, don't clean up, let's go."

Thinking about Aunt Fatty's temper, Zhao Yulan had to compromise.

I was in a good mood after moving to a new house. Zhao Yulan and Lin Baohe were not as embarrassed as before to put down chopsticks, which made Aunt Fatty and Luo Gangshun very happy. It's just that there were several times when Luo Hongqi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Aunt Fatty. The two girls in the air went out for a while. When they came back, Luo Hongqi stopped talking. After dinner, he said goodbye to Lin Baohe and Zhao Yulan and returned to himself. The room did not even glance at Chu Xia.

"This dead child was taught a few words by me, and I'm not convinced." Fat aunt here has no money to cover up for her son.

"The beating is lighter!" Luo Gangshun frowned, "Such an old man, he is not sensible at all, if I hadn't been at home for the meeting, I would have beaten him to death today..."

"Cough!" Fat Aunt coughed hard, "Gangshun thinks he didn't go there early to help move."

Luo Gangshun hurriedly said: "Such a big man, I have no eyesight!"

"When it was time to clean up, Chu Xia's father couldn't get involved, let alone the red flag. It was just right when he went." Seeing that the couple was covering up, Zhao Yulan also climbed along the pole. Following Lin Baohe, he got up, "It's wet over there, so I'll squeeze with Xiaoqiong tonight in early summer."