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Sun Song's words, how could Ren Hao get angry? You come to our house to have a free meal and choose this and that one. What do I owe you?

Zhuo Yuqin's face changed and she said nothing. Ren Xueyu swallowed the wine expressionlessly, pondered and shouted out: "Xiaohao, put more cumin."

There is no way, he is the leader.

Ren Haoqiang pressed himself down and responded, sprinkled a handful of cumin noodles on the grilled skewers, grabbed the tag and patted it, and then rubbed the curtain sideways into the house, and placed the mutton skewers flat on the plate in the middle of the dining table: "It's baked."

There was a bottle of 56 degrees of Erguotou on the table, and the three of them shared the same amount and saw the bottom of the bottle.

Usually, Sun Song and Sun Sheng chatted endlessly after drinking too much. Even though they knew that Ren Hao was going to school the next day, they could stay with him until night. The yelling voice made people unable to sleep at all, which was very annoying. But today it was a little different. The two of them might have drunk too much, or they were in a good mood, and their words were even more excessive than usual.

Sun Song came up with a drunken wine, and his hand was not light or heavy. He was photographed on the table with a whisper: "Lao Ren, when I came, I saw that the demolition sign was drawn at your doorstep. Well, have you figured out which house to buy?"

Ren Xueyu shook her head: "It's not decided yet, but she has to be outside the Third Ring Road, mainly because she doesn't have that much money." Zhuo Yuqin was by her side, neither eating, drinking nor talking. Today's meal made her feel very upset.

Sun Song's younger brother Sun Sheng smoked and said with a smile: "The house outside the Third Ring Road is not good. If you ask me, you have to buy a house with the Second Ring Road. Look at our house, how good it is to live in it."

"How come the house on the Second Ring Road is worth one million, right? The demolition fee is only more than 300,000 yuan, and I can't afford it."

Sun Song looked at him disapprovingly: "Just take a loan."

"We only have a salary of how much, we can't afford it."

Sun Song thought about it and gave them a very enthusiastic idea: "It is better to go to the remote suburbs to buy it from outside the Third Ring Road. I have a friend who is responsible for a community in Fangshan. The average price per meter is 980, which is cheap enough. If you buy it, I will greet him and order it for you."

"It's too far away, it's not convenient to go to work or anything else." Ren Xueyu shook his head.

"I'm far from afraid. If you buy a car, it will be convenient for you to go anywhere in the future, right?"

Ren Xueyu frowned and looked at Ren Hao who was eating with his head down, "That's not OK. Xiao Hao still has to go to and from school. I can't pick him up every day, right?" They had considered buying a house with the remote suburbs, but with all kinds of obstacles, they rejected this plan first.

It's not feasible at all.

Sun Song was still working for Ren Xueyu, saying that the remote suburbs were so good and how well they developed. Ren Xueyu couldn't help but say, "Let's take a look, I'm not in a hurry anyway."

"Why aren't you in a hurry?" Sun Song lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "If you don't buy it, the house over there will be gone. It's 980 per meter. You have to queue up for reservations, and you may not be able to buy it. This way, I'll ask you if there is any surplus."

"Let's forget it."

Sun Song successfully interpreted the old saying "The emperor is not in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry to be in a hurry."

Without saying a word, he took out the Motorola Hanxian pager, and after calling out a number, he dialed in with Ren Hao's landline: "Hey, it's me...yes...I want to ask you something...well...Is there a house in Fangshan you mentioned last time there is still a 980-meter house in Fangshan...oh, and that's good... That's it. One of my colleagues is going to move and said that they want to see your house...yes...what, there are only two left?"

Sun Song said "Wait" to the phone, and then said to Ren Xueyu: "If you have two sets, you will be sold out tomorrow."

Ren Xueyu frowned even deeper: "Don't rush to book a room, we'll see it when the money comes down."

Sun Song smashed his mouth: "If you drag it down, such a good place will be gone. No, Lao Ren, you have to listen to me in this matter. You said, can I harm you?" Before Ren Xueyu could reply, Sun Song picked up the phone and said: "You can order a set for my colleague... OK, okay... How much is the deposit... One thousand, right... OK, I will give you the money tomorrow... OK, that's it."

Ren Hao and the other two were stunned!

I didn’t see the community environment, the house layout was unknown, the number of rooms was unknown, and nothing was clear, Sun Song booked a room for their family!

"Old Ren, the house is really good. If you didn't ask someone, you wouldn't be able to buy it at all." Sun Song was still drinking: "You give me the money later, and I'll take it to him tomorrow." His younger brother Sun Sheng also nodded: "I've seen it there too. Although the environment is average, the price is reasonable. It's really not possible. You can make a profit if you sell it later."

Ren Xueyu's expression on his face was a little anxious: "Don't order, we have to consider it first, after all, we haven't seen the house yet."

"No need to watch it, listen to mine, come and drink." Sun Song raised his cup and drank it again.

From a certain perspective, buying a house is more important than getting married. As a result, Sun Song made a decision on their family in a few casual words, and even refused to listen to Ren Xueyu’s opinions!

Zhuo Yuqin bit her lip and pinched Ren Xueyu under the table.

At this time, Sun Song saw that the meat skewers on the plate were gone, and frowned slightly at Ren Xueyu: "I haven't eaten enough yet, why don't I grill it?"

Ren Hao, who had never spoken to them, reluctantly smiled: "I'll go bake now." He got up and walked out, but Sun Song stopped him and looked back at Zhuo Yuqin: "It's better to bake with brother and sister. The dozens of skewers just now tasted bad."

I came to my house for free, picked this and that, and decided to book a house by myself. Now, I still ordered my mother?

Ren Hao suddenly changed color!

Zhuo Yuqin looked at Ren Xueyu who kept winking at him and gritted her teeth. Fang Qiang stood up with anger. However, before her knees were stretched out, she was pressed back to the round stool by two small hands that were not solid.

"Mom, you eat your meal."

After being reborn, Ren Hao learned to endure, but in the same way, there are two words that have become increasingly higher and heavier in his heart - father and mother.

This is Ren Hao’s closest person in the world.

Zhuo Yuqin looked up and saw Ren Hao frowning tightly. The anger between her eyebrows made her feel a little unfamiliar. Suddenly, Ren Hao stretched out his finger and tapped on the table, and his cold eyes hit Sun Song directly: "I'm not delicious, right? Haha, there's nothing I can do. We're not professional. Well, I think you're good, okay, the fire outside is still hot, you can bake it yourself!"

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