Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

Aunt Yi is going to divorce now. She is divorced, where is she going?

"I went back to the countryside to find my younger brother. They also knew that I was going back and asked me to go back and live with them."

Bitterness flashed in Aunt Yi's eyes, but she seemed to look away again.

These years have not been good or bad, and Yi Zhonghai and Yi Zhonghai have not had a son and a half, so for Aunt Yi.

Maybe it's the best choice for her to divorce Yi Zhonghai.

018. Buy Yi Zhonghai's house and name the child Feng Baobao! 【13/15 for customization】

"As for my house."

Speaking of it.

Aunt Yi looked a little embarrassed.

For a while, she didn't know what to do with her own house.

"Aunt Yi, how about this, if you don't mind, tell me the number, I want your house."

"Of course, I won't cheat you either. If you want, I'll buy this house for a thousand yuan."

"If you don't want to, I'll rent it with you for three yuan a month, and I'll pay you some money."

Seeing Aunt Yi's hesitation.

Feng Rui's heart skipped a beat.

He really misses Yi Zhonghai's house.

During the period of the Republic of China, a set of courtyard houses in Beijing cost about [-] oceans, or about [-] yuan.

At that time, the monthly salary of a professor at Kyoto University was [-] yuan.

Now, twenty or thirty years have passed since the Republic of China.

In fact, house prices haven't risen much either.

In addition, the distribution of houses in this era is not only the factory but also the government.

The national capitalists and the houses of the old people from the previous dynasty are also their own.

On the surface, the house is not allowed to buy and sell.

But it doesn't mean that Feng Rui can't do business in private.

He just missed Yi Zhonghai's house.

If he didn't buy it, Feng Rui would naturally try his best.

"A thousand dollars?"

"You have that much money?"

Aunt Yi was also taken aback, she didn't expect Feng Rui to have so much money.

These days, a person's monthly rations cost five yuan.

13 is sixty yuan a year.

And one thousand yuan is for Aunt Yi.

She can definitely live in comfort for the rest of her life.

In addition, she does some manual work by herself and buys medical expenses for herself, which is enough.

"Don't worry about that, the current question is whether you want to sell the house to me."

Feng Rui lowered his voice.

Aunt Yi still hesitated.

Seeing her hesitation, Feng Rui continued, "How about this, I'll add another two hundred yuan to you. The two hundred yuan is for your medical treatment. In the future, you don't have to worry about your health. You don't have money to see a doctor."

Feng Rui said.

Aunt Yi was immediately moved.

"Okay, then how do we trade?"

Anyway, the house is no longer live.

She also doesn't want to intrigue here in the courtyard.

She looked at Feng Rui and said directly.

"You come with me."

Feng Rui glanced at Aunt Yi and motioned for her to come to his home.

Seeing this, Aunt Yi didn't say much.

Follow Feng Rui straight to Feng Rui's home.

"Feng Rui, are you back?"

"Aunt Yi, are you here too?"

Yue Qiluo is sitting in her living room, knitting a sweater for a child.

A little pink sweater.

In her hands, the weaving is very small and exquisite.

It looks very cute.

"Qiluo, are you weaving clothes for children?"

Aunt Yi saw Yue Qiluo knitting a sweater at home.

She couldn't help being taken aback.

Admiration flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, I also lamented that Feng Rui was able to marry a daughter-in-law like Yue Qiluo, and felt very gratified.

With blessings in my heart.

"Yes, Aunt Yi, these are clothes knitted for my baby."

A few days ago, Feng Rui took Yue Qiluo to the hospital for an examination.

And check the results.

The child in Yue Qiluo's belly is already two months old.

It's a girl.

Although she is a girl, in Feng Rui's eyes, Feng Rui has never been unhappy at all.

In his eyes, both men and women are equal.

She loves Yue Qiluo, and also loves her children even more.

Ever since Yue Qiluo was pregnant with her child, she has done a lot of housework.

Feng Rui didn't let Yue Qiluo do it.

"You have children, didn't you tell you not to do those housework, why do you still do it?"

Seeing Yue Qiluo drying all the clothes in front of the house.

Feng Rui suddenly felt a little distressed.

Yue Qiluo heard the words.

He shook his head and smiled immediately, "You are already very tired from going to work on weekdays, I'll just do the housework for you at home."

"Besides, although I'm pregnant, it's not a big deal. I can keep the housework by myself."

Yue Qiluo said.

Feng Rui was really touched.

He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Feng Rui, don't blame Qi Luo, you boy, you are really lucky to be able to marry such a good dress."

Aunt Yi said enviously.

When Yue Qiluo heard this, her face turned red.

"It should mean that I was able to marry Yue Qiluo, it was a blessing I cultivated in my previous life."

Feng Rui held Yue Qiluo's hand distressedly.

kissed.

This way of sprinkling sugar is even for an old woman like Aunt Yi.

Can't help but be more envious.

When she was young, why didn't she encounter such a situation.

To be more precise, it is the love between her and Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

In fact, it is almost a commercial transaction.

Really speak up.

Yi Zhonghai has never given birth to a child in this life, and Yi Zhonghai has treated her very coldly these years.

Even the relationship with Qin Huairu in private.

Aunt Yi has endured it for a long time.

She suddenly thanked herself for making a choice.

This marriage must be divorced.

"Okay, you, you know how sweet your mouth is."