Xiao Yanan went to work the next day, and Wen Nuan and Lu Jinchuan returned to Sancha Village to bring Zhao to live at the base.
Mrs. Zhao originally didn't want to come, but now she can see with her eyes. She has no problem taking care of herself by herself. Moreover, the couple just got married, and it's the time when honey is mixing oil. What's going on with her living with them?
But Nuan Nuan refused, "Heating has already been provided at the base. It's too cold at home."
The base will usually be heated in early November.
Moreover, Nuan Wen felt uncomfortable when he thought that in his previous life, Mrs. Zhao lived alone in that small dark room and even died without anyone knowing.
There were several old ladies talking to Ms. Zhao in the yard, expressing unspeakable admiration.
The object of pity in the past has become the object of their envy, and they all say that Zhao has a good life.
When Wang Huahua and Wen Fengqi came over, they happened to hear several women praising their warmth. They made all kinds of extravagant praises, which made Wang Huahua think they were talking about the seven fairies in the sky.
"Mom, I'm here to discuss something with you." Wen Fengqi pursed his lips and walked over. The people next to him hurriedly moved out of the way when they saw him approaching.
"What are you thinking about again?" Mrs. Zhao smiled faintly, "My old lady has nothing to discuss with you."
Wen Fengqi choked and winked at Wang Huahua.
"Oh Mom, look at what you said, are you Qiangzi's biological grandmother?" Wang Huahua covered her mouth and smiled, "He is your only grandson. Do you want to discuss his affairs with you?"
Mrs. Zhao shook her head, "No, when we separated, Feng Qi also said that he would not throw a basin for me when I die."
Therefore, the two families have nothing to do with each other.
"Mom, those words of his are all angry." Wang Huahua said, "He often talks about your kindness at home."
Zhao didn't answer her words.
Wen Fengqi misses her so much? Is he probably cursing her to die early?
"Mom," Wang Huahua said with a proud smile and did not continue the topic, "Qiangzi is dating a woman, and the woman is also a worker in a cement factory, so she is a formal worker."
This is real?
The old sisters next to her looked at Wang Huahua with envy.
My son and daughter-in-law are both workers in the cement factory, so they get a lot of money in salary every month.
Tsk tsk...Why is Wang Huahua's life so good?
I have a son-in-law who is the director of a cement factory, and now I have a daughter-in-law who is a cement factory worker.
"When they get married, I will give you a fat grandson in the future." Wang Huahua opened her mouth from ear to ear with joy, "You will be the fourth generation by then... four generations living under one roof, that's right."
"Qiangzi is getting married?" Ms. Zhao was finally moved and said excitedly, "Which girl are you talking about? When did you see the date?"
Even if she was disappointed with Wen Fengqi's family, Wen Qiang was still her grandson after all, so Mrs. Zhao was still very happy to hear that he was getting married.
"City girl," Wang Huahua said, feeling a little sad, "What date should we set? With our family like that, how can we make a date?"
The smile on Zhao's face gradually faded.
"The girl said that our house is too dilapidated and we need to build a house," Wang Huahua continued to cry as if he didn't see the old lady's expression, "But the family just married Wen Juan, how can we have the money to build a house.
"
"So, Mom, can we discuss with you whether we can use this house for Wen Qiang to get married?" Wang Huahua looked at the house. Although it is a haunted house, Wen Wen and Zhao have lived there for so long and nothing has happened.
Wen Nuan's luck is getting better and better, and Zhao is even more amazing. She was already a blind old lady, but now she can actually see.
Therefore, she and Wen Fengqi made a careful calculation and thought that this house had a prosperous atmosphere.
Otherwise, why did the landowner's concubine choose here instead of other places?
"Let Wen Qiang get married?" Zhao said with a smile, "Then tell me how to use it?"
"You are going to move to a heated building on the base anyway, why bother with this house," said Wen Fengqi, who remained silent, "Let Wen Qiang live in this apartment first, and then they will be able to build their own house."
, and then return the house to you.”
"It's a waste to keep this house empty. Let them live in it so that they can help you look after the house. You are a grandma, so you won't refuse to agree to such a small thing, right?" Wang Huahua said with a smile, "You don't need to pay for the money to look at the house.
Already."
"Fuck you, mother." Mrs. Zhao hit Wang Huahua with a broom, "You black-hearted thing, why do I think you have good intentions? It turns out you want to embezzle my house."
"You shameless thing, get out of here. Don't even think about trying to build a house." Mrs. Zhao scolded her while hitting her with a broom.
"Ah...it's a murder..." Wang Huahua was beaten until she held her head and shouted.
When Wen Nuan got out of the car, she saw Wen Fengqi trying to take the broom away from Mrs. Zhao, "A Jin, go and save grandma."
As soon as she finished speaking, a black shadow flashed past, and then Wen Fengqi was kicked and hit the wall, while Zhao was also supported by Lu Jinchuan.
"His father?" Wang Huahua exclaimed and rushed over, "Are you okay? He killed someone, please help."
"Shut up," Wen Nuan picked up the broom on the ground and hit them both.
"Stop beating." Wang Huahua cried.
But the warm broom was like it had eyes, specifically hitting the most painful parts of their bodies, "I told you to bully grandma, and I called you black-hearted."
Wang Huahua was blocking Wen Fengqi at first, but in the end, the couple pushed each other to block him.
"Go away," she finally got tired and threw the broom aside and yelled angrily at the two of them, "No one can take advantage of my house."
At this time, there were many people watching in the yard, and they were shocked when they heard Nuan Wen's words, especially those who, like Wang Huahua, wanted to make plans for Wen Wen's house.
Seeing Wen Fengqi and Wang Huahua's bruised noses and swollen faces, they both took a break and thought.
Wen Fengqi was first kicked by Lu Jinchuan, and then beaten with a broom by Wen Nuan. He felt very aggrieved. When he saw everyone looking at him, his heart felt a little cold.
I'm afraid the fear I had before is completely gone.
He slapped Wang Huahua and said, "It's all your fault, you prodigal bitch."
Wen Fengqi's slap was so severe that half of Wang Huahua's face instantly swelled up. She cried angrily and said, "It was you who came up with the idea, and you blame me again."
Genius Wen Feng couldn't come up with such an idea, it was just someone's suggestion.
"Let's all leave," Wen Youfu waved to the crowd and said to Wen Nuan, "Don't worry, Xiao Nuan, I will ask your third wife to come and take a look at the house the next day."
"Anyone who dares to take advantage of this house will have trouble with me, Wen Youfu," he warned the people in the village with his eyes, "This house is warm, and no one can touch it."
"Grandma, let's go." Nuan Nuan supported Zhao while Lu Jinchuan carried the packed things into the car.
People around him whispered, "Nuan Nuan's temper is worse than before."
Even Madman Wen dares to fight.
Moreover, it was okay even after being beaten, and Wen Fengqi didn't even fart.
The thoughtful people looked at each other and saw determination in the other's eyes.
Wen Fengqi is also a human being, but no matter how good he is in fighting, he can't beat four hands with two fists.
Don't even warm up to a girl.
"Wait a minute, I have something else to say." Ms. Zhao took Nuan's hand and said to Wen Youfu.