When they heard that the new house Xiao Yun bought was in Nanshan, everyone burst into a new round of exclamation. Although they did not know how high the house prices in Dingxiu Qingxi were, they could imagine Xiao Yun just by hearing the location of the new house.
Buying a new home is not cheap.
This once again satisfied the vanity of Xiao Zhenjing, who had been cowardly all her life.
In the yard, the trunk of the car I borrowed from my colleagues was already filled to the brim, and even the empty seat was completely filled.
Under the warm greetings of the alarmed neighbors in the old community, Xiao Yun, mother and son, started their car and slowly drove out of this old residential building in the third community of Ning'an Road, heading towards the beautiful Qingxi River in Nanshan.
When we arrived at Nanshan, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
When the car stopped at the gate of Dingxiu Qingxi, Xiao Zhenjing's whole expression was not right.
Xiao Yun's borrowed car was an ordinary car, priced at less than 100,000 yuan. It looked particularly dazzling when driving in this high-end villa community where luxury cars gathered.
When the car turned around and stopped at the door of a two-story villa with an excellent location, mother Xiao Zhenjing's eyes widened.
Her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "Yun'er, you, your new house, is this the whole one?"
Xiao Yun scratched his head and said with a smile: "Mom, you said it wrong! It should be said that it is our new house!"
Before Xiao Zhenjing could react, Xiao Yun parked the car, took out the access card and opened the door, preparing to let his mother go in first and sit and rest for a while while he slowly unloaded the luggage.
After opening the door, Xiao Yun carefully helped his mother in, sat down on the high-end leather sofa to rest, and then hurried out to unload everything from the car.
When he walked in with his packed luggage, he saw his mother standing at the stairs of the first and second floors with a surprised look on her face.
"Mom, what's wrong? Why don't you sit down for a while and rest?"
"Yun'er, tell the truth to mom! You...you can't get enough money? I don't believe any big shot can give you such a nice villa casually!"
Only then did Xiao Yun realize that his mother was suspicious.
He said dumbfounded: "Mom, what are you thinking about? How can I, a little doctor with a flat head, make dirty money? This is indeed the house that the big shot I cured gave me! If you don't believe it, wait a minute.
Can you call her and ask her yourself?"
Xiao Zhenjing looked anxious, shook her head and said: "Of course I don't believe it! Yun'er, if you want to make money without conscience in order to let your mother live a good life, then...then I would rather just do it directly
Go back to the countryside and live in a mud house!"
"mom......"
When Xiao Yunchang was about to explain something, his mother interrupted him again and said earnestly: "Yun'er, you told me last time that you were treating the eldest lady of the Lin family for lupus. You weren't asking for a high price, were you?
?Killing other girls while they are eager to become beautiful is a bad thing and I will never allow you to do it!"
Seeing his mother with gray hair standing in front of him with a determined look on her face, Xiao Yun sighed slightly and simply put down the luggage in his hand.
Although Xiao Yun also saved Lin Qiaoqiao's contact information, when he thought of that unruly little princess's temper, he gave up the idea of asking her to help confirm it.
It would be so embarrassing if my mother heard that little pepper scolding me on the phone.
As Lin Yucheng's hand-picked successor, Lin Xueer must have known that her third uncle gave her a house.
He slid open his phone and called up the number marked "Ms. Lin" from his contacts in front of his mother.
Xiao Zhenjing said with a serious face: "Let's fight."