Author: Xifeng

This time, Jiang Lu rarely exposed Jiang Jiafu's trick. Looking at the man lying on the bed with a plaster, love and hate surged up in his heart. It was true that he was pitiful, and he was also true that he was hateful.

After signaling Zhou Chunhe with his eyes, the two went out.

When Wan Xue and her daughter raised their heads, there were no traces of Jiang Lu and his wife. Rao Aiyun was so angry that he punched Jiang Jiafu. Jiang Jiafu instantly stood up like a corpse, "You, you bitch, are you going to do this?"

Murder your husband!"

After leaving the hospital, Zhou Chunhe insisted on carrying Jiang Lu on his back.

"Aren't you afraid that your father will be beaten to death by these two mothers when he wakes up?"

"What are you afraid of? It's been so many years. If you want to murder him, you can still survive until now. You couldn't do it before, and you can't even do it now."

"Why are you so sure?"

"It's up to you. With a capable uncle like you, who wouldn't fawn over you?" Jiang Lu said with a smile.

"I heard it. You are praising yourself."

"Each other."

Yes, Jiang Jiafu used to be just a place to stay for Rao Aiyun's daughter. They didn't expect to stay there for so long. Now, Jiang Jiafu's status is different from the past. He has a daughter and son-in-law who runs a shopping mall. How can this mother and daughter do it?

It was stupidly impossible to embarrass Jiang Jiafu again, at least on the surface. They had to coax Jiang Jiafu and make him happy, so that he could get money.

When Rao Aiyun was yelled at by Jiang Jiafu, she lost her temper. With a sly look on her face, she gently patted her husband on the back, "You're awake, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Wan Xue also came up from the other side, "Dad, what do you want to eat?"

When Jiang Jiafu saw this formation, he was a little frightened. This couldn't be the last supper, could it?

"I want to eat some meat, okay?"

"Why are you eating meat? If you don't look at your condition now, the doctor said you can only eat thin meat." Rao Aiyun stopped him with one sentence.

Jiang Jiafu shut up immediately. It was indeed an illusion.

"But Dad, when you get better, you can eat it."

"You can eat whatever you want. It's not enough to eat in the northwest. How can I have money at home?"

"Mom, just make some meat for Dad." Wan Xue begged.

"I'd like to, but I don't have money to sell my meat. Why don't you eat my meat?" Rao Aiyun raised her wrist and sang a double act with her daughter.

Jiang Jiafu slipped under the quilt, but Quan pretended not to hear.

Rao Aiyun's daughter's method of crying about poverty became increasingly sophisticated, which moved all the doctors and nurses in the hospital, but Jiang Lu was still not moved.

Jiang Lu only paid for medical expenses, and she personally bought fruits and meals every time, not letting Rao Aiyun's daughter take advantage of her. The mother and daughter were so angry that they looked into the glass jar like a greedy cat.

He just couldn't eat the fish, which made him scratch his heart and lungs. For this reason, Rao Aiyun was so anxious that bubbles appeared outside his mouth. He didn't dare to touch the good food that Jiang Lu bought, and he grimaced in pain when he touched it.

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Jiang Jiafu was almost well, but Rao Aiyun refused to let him leave the hospital, saying that he needed to be carefully observed to avoid any sequelae.

Jiang Jiafu was lying on the hospital bed and was about to grow hairy. He was really bored. But his wife decided to let him stay there for a few more days.

The reason why Jiang Lu acquiesced to Rao Aiyun's behavior was not because she was afraid of her, but because she felt that the old man had had a rough life. It was a rare time when he was lying on the hospital bed waiting to be taken care of, and he would lie down as much as he wanted.

A few days.

The house in his hometown did not stop to wait for Jiang Jiafu, but went on in an orderly manner.

Jiang Lu, who came back from Wangjiaba Village that day, suddenly remembered something. When Jiang Jiafu had an accident, she was studying the letter written by Zhao Bin, and then rushed to the hospital. She has not received a reply until now.

Jiang Lu regretted it endlessly. She wondered if the village of Siheyuan had passed. If so, would this shop still exist?!

Jiang Lu couldn't wait to write a letter, so she called them directly.

It was Ren Suqiu who answered the phone.

Jiang Lu suddenly became nervous.

"Are you talking? Why can't you speak all of a sudden?" Ren Suqiu's voice came over, and Jiang Lu could hear it, a little teasing.

"Tell me, are you so fascinated by the handsome guy from Beijing that you don't want to come back?" Jiang Lu changed his tone and joked.

"Don't tell me, big cities are just different. The buildings are taller, the people are taller, and the prices are also higher. After I came out, I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of the well. I was so worthless. You know, a donkey rolling around is better than a fragrant one."

Any dim sum in the garden is delicious, and the roast duck is really delicious..."

Jiang Lu listened quietly to Ren Suqiu's chatter, her heart jumped into her throat, the familiar Ren Suqiu seemed to be back!

This has to be said to be great news.

"Hey, are you still listening?" Ren Suqiu said angrily.

"Here he is, he is." Jiang Lu responded hurriedly.

"So maybe I really like this place and don't want to go back. Zhao Bin also bought a house here. Did you know that he actually bought an old house like before, a square courtyard? I think it's that high

The high-end commercial housing is quite impressive, but he said that it is comfortable to live in such a house, and you can leave it there even if you don’t live in it. I don’t understand him a bit.”

"You just have to believe him. He is so capable and he will never be wrong." Jiang Lu wanted to ask Zhao Bin how many houses he bought and whether he bought them for her, but buying a house was not a trivial matter and she couldn't ask.

"Wait a minute, Zhao Bin is here and he wants to talk to you." Ren Suqiu said suddenly.

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hello?"

"Well, it's me." Zhao Bin's calm voice came.

"I hear Su Qiu is feeling much better. Will she be back soon?" Jiang Lu asked first.

"It's not that fast yet. I also invested in building a shopping mall here and have just started construction."

"Invested in another shopping mall?" Jiang Lu's surprise reached Zhao Bin's ears through the phone line, only to receive a soft smile from Zhao Bin.

"Well, so surprised?"

"Isn't this surprising enough? I heard that you also bought a yard." Jiang Lu said calmly.

"You also have a share. I bought one for you. It's right next door to us. Remember to go back and transfer the money to me."

"Okay, okay, I'll send you the money as much as you want." Jiang Lu's heart suddenly became enlightened, and he could take off with wings.

"One hundred thousand." Zhao Bin spit out slowly.

"Okay, okay, are there any more?" Jiang Lu blurted out.

"Huh?" Zhao Bin questioned, regardless of size or location, he even asked if there was one.

"No, what I mean is that I just like courtyard houses. I have dreamed of it. If there is a suitable one, I might consider changing to a larger one."

"It's not small, nearly 300 square meters." Zhao Bin said with a smile.

"Haha, that's right. I'll remit the money to you later." If she hadn't still had the phone in her hand, she would have taken off. Isn't this equivalent to picking up money for nothing? She was glad that it wasn't 1995 yet.

Otherwise, the price cannot be so low. Even if it happened, she would still buy it without hesitation.

Siheyuan, I have always dreamed of it, and she has achieved it.

One hundred thousand, which was most of her and Zhou Chunhe's savings, but no money spent in the future would be as worthwhile as this money.

Siheyuan, I want it too.
Chapter completed!