Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Gu Jiajia's eyes flickered, it really was the kid.

Probably knowing why the iron box is in Song Lingling's hands, Gu Jiajia no longer asks more.

Now that Yijun has found it, she must find a way to come back, so she doesn't have to worry about being a mother.

Coming to the Happiness Hotel, Gu Jiajia opened a room for Song Lingling.

"I helped you open the hotel for two nights, and you will stay here for two nights." Gu Jiajia handed the room card to Song Lingling.

Song Lingling took the room card: "Thank you Jiajia."

"It's not a way to keep the ashes on your body like this. The dead are the big ones. You have to find a good place to bury your mother and let her settle down."

"I have no money to buy a cemetery. When my mother was young, she made a mistake with a family man and gave birth to me. The man threatened my mother with my grandmother's life and asked her to take me everywhere to hide from life Return to K city. Now my mother is dead, and I live in a courtyard outside city A ... "Speaking of this, Song Lingling shrugged helplessly:" When I get married, I will have money to buy a tomb for her to bury Now. "

"Do you mind if I help you find a place?" Gu Jiajia asked, looking at Song Lingling with a smile.

She felt destined to be with this little girl and inexplicably wanted to help her.

"I found a place and I couldn't afford to buy it."

"I donate to you in the name of my fan, how about buying a cemetery for your mother?"

"Sister Jiajia ..." Song Lingling looked at Gu Jiajia in surprise, couldn't believe what she heard was true.

"What's your phone number?" Gu Jiajia took out her phone.

"135 ********"

Gu Jiajia, as Song Lingling said, enter the string of numbers and then unplug.

Song Lingling's cell phone in her school bag rang, Gu Jiajia smiled and said, "Save my number, if you need help, please contact me."

"Thank you ... Thank you, Sister Jiajia!" Song Lingling's brain was a bit muddled, trance-like as a dream.

"It's not too early, go up and rest early. This hotel has a very high safety index, so you can rest assured."

Song Lingling nodded blankly: "Good, good ..."

"I went back." Gu Jiajia said goodbye to Song Lingling.

Song Lingling stood on the spot and stared at Gu Jiajia out of the hotel.

Her back is so beautiful!

"Sister Jia Jia on TV looks good, I look better!" She murmured.

After Gu Jiajia drove the car out of the hotel, he called Yijun.

"The iron box is on your female classmates, and tonight with you, why don't you tell me?"

"After you go back, Dad will tell you, I'm too lazy to mention." Yijun sitting in front of the computer doing his business.

"That girl is pretty good, it gives me a good first impression."

Yijun's hand to move the mouse paused slightly, "Mom, have you seen Song Lingling?"

"I went back to the villa and saw her waiting for the taxi with the iron box in one hand and the ashes of her mother in the other."

"Oh."

"When her mother was with her dad, his dad was already married, she should have been kicked out, ready to rent."

"Well." Yi Jun answered with a lack of interest.

"She and I are classmates, wouldn't it be too big for you to live in the 160 suite alone?"

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Yijun raised his eyebrows.

"Lease the room to her, don't you want to return to the iron box? Rent the house to her, the iron box is near, you always have a way to get it back?"

"..." Yijun frowned slightly.

He wanted to return to the iron box, but Song Lingling said that without the iron box, she would die.

"It's not easy for her to be a girl. Your house is close to the school. Just help her with kindness."

"I know. Mom, hang up, I want to write a program."

"You are a student now, entrepreneurship is your amateur business, you should not put too much thought on it."

"Ok."

Hanging up the phone, Yi Jun couldn't help but look like Song Lingling's stubborn look.

She said that if the iron box left her, would she die?

He suddenly wondered why the iron box left Song Lingling and Song Lingling would die ...

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the next day.

Song Lingling came to school as usual.

During the break, she asked Song Mei at the same table: "Do you know where there are good houses for rent near the school?"

Song Meidao: "Xinghui Apartment, safe, other residential areas, you are not safe for a girl."

Song Lingling asked: "Xinghui Apartment ... Wasn't it developed by a famous real estate developer? Is it expensive?"

"What's more expensive, mainly for safety. Last year, a girl in our school rented a house outside and was stared at by a rogue in the society, pretending that the courier came to the door and defiled the girl."

"Can't Xinghui Apartment?"

"The Xinghui apartment has a courier cabinet and a food counter. The rogue cannot pretend to be a courier or a messenger, and it is even less likely to pretend to be your friend. Without the permission of the resident, the other party cannot enter the community. The resident inside must do identity registration , Enter the community with your fingerprint. My cousin lives in it. I have been there once, and the environment is really good. You can find an intermediary and let the intermediary help you find a safe community. No class this afternoon, I Accompany you to find an intermediary agent. With the help of an intermediary agent, you may be able to find it tomorrow. "

"Okay, thank you, Song Mei."

"You're welcome."

Song Lingling looked back and glanced at Yijun's position: "Jing Yijun is not coming to class today?"

Song Mei smiled: "He didn't make up classes every Saturday and Sunday starting from the first year of high school. I heard that he went to work on Saturday and Sunday."

Song Lingling had just transferred to this school for a few days and was not sure about everyone's grades. After listening to Song Mei's words, she was curious: "Is his grade good?"

"Genius, you will know in a few days of the exam. It must be a full score in science. Oh, except for Chinese."

"Such awesome?" Song Lingling murmured, then he must spend a lot of time to review.

If Song Lingling is thoughtful, can she, like Jing Yijun, use Saturday and Sunday to work?

Today is Saturday, after class in the morning, rest in the afternoon.

Song Mei accompanied Song Lingling to the Ailian housing agency near the school to understand the renting situation.

After listening to Song Lingling's request to find someone close to the school, high in safety, and reasonable in price, Miss Intermediary immediately recommended her to Xinghui Apartment!

"I just received an entrustment from a landlord. He wants to rent his house. The other party's request is to rent to students, not to couples or husband and wife. The other party should be a compassionate consumer, and the rent is also reasonable. I ’m so lucky to have arrived just in time. I ’m afraid I ’ll be rented if I ’m late. ”

"How much is the rent?" Song Lingling only had five thousand yuan on her body, or Song Kaiming threw it to her last night.

"One thousand six per month. But one month's deposit is required."

"Take me to see the house." Although one thousand sixteen a month is a bit expensive, Song Mei has always said in front of Song Lingling that Xinghui Apartment is very good. She wants to see it.

Song Lingling came to Room 901, 9th Floor, Unit 8, Unit 8, Phase 3 of Xinghui Apartment.

This is a suite with an area of ​​more than 150 square meters. The decoration is simple and stylish. The sky blue floor and dark brown leather sofa are very eye-catching to Song Lingling.

Complete furniture and kitchenware!

And there are many posters of Gu Jiajia on the wall. Even in front of the disc player, there is a thick disc, which is also Gu Jiajia's work.

Sister Jiajia must be the idol of the other party!

Thinking of this, Song Lingling had nothing to say and would rent it here.

The agent told her the situation: "If you agree to rent here, I will ask the owner to meet you."

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Lingling, accompanied by an intermediary, met the so-called owner.

This so-called owner is Zihan.

Zihan, three years older than Yijun, is now a big beauty!

Goose egg face, big eyes, white skin!

It looks good everywhere!

Song Lingling was dumbfounded!

There are so many beautiful women in K City!

Zihan handed over three contracts to Lingling Song, and her smile was as pretty as a fairy: "Look at the three-term rental contract. Let me take a look before you rent the house. This house belongs to my sister, my sister and My brother-in-law is very busy, and they are more than this house, they will not stay here, you can rest assured. In addition to you, there is a tenant. "

"I know." Song Lingling's face was full of smiles when she thought that the unseen tenant liked Gu Jiajia as much as herself.

Zihan said: "I will tell you the key points of the contract. You must rent for at least one year before you can check out. If the tenant requests to check out within one year, it will be regarded as a breach of contract. The compensation is ten times the one-year rent and one month ’s rent. Tenants should pay attention to hygiene, not destroy all the furniture in the house, or alter the walls.

Song Lingling listened very carefully, except that the liquidated damages were a little scary, she could accept everything else.

It is okay to rent for a year, and one year later, she finished the college entrance examination and thought about other things.

Besides, since she moved out from Song Kaiming, she did not plan to live in again.

When she thought that Song Nuo secretly installed surveillance in her room, she felt chills!

She has seen the house and the environment is very good. After staying in, she went to study in the evening and walked home for fifteen minutes. After bathing, she could continue to study.

Living in the dormitory, there is no such condition at all, bathing and washing clothes are queued, and it is noisy, it is a bit difficult to study quietly.

Song Lingling is planning in her heart and moving into a new home. She can use more time to study and preview. Then she can work like Jing Yijun on Saturday and Sunday, so that she can earn the rent back.

With this plan, Song Lingling does not care about liquidated damages.

So, after reading the contract, she signed without any problem.

After signing and handing over the key, Song Lingling can live in Xinghui Apartment immediately.

After leaving Ailian Intermediary Company, Song Lingling and Song Mei returned to the dormitory to clean up their daily necessities.

Song Mei said to Song Lingling: "I am not the owner of Xinghui. It is inconvenient to go in and out, and I will not pass you by."

"Okay. Song Mei, thank you so much today. I didn't expect renting a house to be so smooth."

"Your luck, meet a good landlord in time."

When Song Lingling returned to the new house, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

She groaned so hungry.

She opened the refrigerator and saw that the refrigerator was full of ingredients.

Do the classmates who share with her like to cook? There are so many ingredients in the refrigerator.

"I'll cook a noodle first, and then buy it when I'm full." Song Lingling is not a greedy and cheap person.

She took two eggs and was about to cook the noodles, and heard the movement in the living room.

Song Lingling was overjoyed, and the classmate who shared her with her was back!

She was excited with two eggs and ran out expectantly.

When she saw Yijun changing shoes at the entrance, she almost squeezed the egg in her hand.

"You ... live here?" She walked towards Yijun with stiff legs.

Yijun closed the shoe cabinet and saw Song Lingling calmly: "Are you the new tenant?"