Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao swore that unless she had to, she would never bring things up in front of her elders in the future.

Otherwise, as far as the old man is playing, she and Shen Junshan can't play together.

"Tsk tsk, if you don't tell me, I might really think that the old man's 20 yuan is really going to fall."

Han Jiaojiao couldn't help sighing, "I'm surprised, Brother Tianyou, who is so upright and straightforward, has such a wonderful father."

"Things are impermanent, and no one knows who they will meet."

Shen Junshan also felt sorry for Zhao Tianyou. Zhao Tianyou had paid too much to get to where he is today.

"Okay, don't sigh too much, look at the young girl's appearance, anyway, she will never let go of Zhao Tianyou's hand easily in the future, and in the future, in the marriage of the two of them, if you can help them as much as you can, It will be the same in their future lives, as long as we do what we should do."

"it is good."

Han Jiaojiao responded immediately.

Anyway, I don't know why, but she is very concerned about Gu Rou's matter.

"By the way, I still have to go to grandpa tomorrow. Grandpa seems to have decided on the time when the little sister and the others get married. The parents seem to want to leave this matter to you to handle, and then it will be hard work." is you."

"It's okay, then you go to work tomorrow, don't worry about me, I will go to grandpa to ask about this matter myself."

"Okay." Shen Junshan rubbed Han Jiaojiao's head, his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

There is nothing more satisfying than having a gentle and considerate wife.

Gu Rou never expected that their wedding would have to wait so long.

In case this thing really happens, if you accidentally win the lottery, will you get married early?
Gu Rou was a little melancholy.

As soon as Han Jiaojiao looked up, she saw Gu Rou's face full of melancholy.

"Xiao Rou, what expression is on your face!"

With a look of hatred for marriage.

Do you want to get married that much?
Han Jiaojiao was speechless.

"Hey, good sister-in-law, grandpa loves you the most, why don't you bother to tell grandpa again, so that our wedding can be brought forward!"

"impossible."

As soon as Gu Rou's words fell, Han Jiaojiao immediately refused.

She suddenly had a feeling of understanding those who were reluctant to marry their daughters.

This girl's extroversion is not fake.

Gee.

Han Jiaojiao nodded Gu Rou's forehead, "You, you, don't try to advance the time, it's already very early, you have to make preparations at home, right? Well, you can rest assured Get ready, don't worry, Zhao Tianyou won't be able to escape. Even if he escapes, your brother, your father, and your grandfather will definitely be tied back."

When it comes to this point, even if Gu Rou is not happy, she can only agree.

So the wedding of the two of them was finalized in this way, and it will be held in April of the next year when the spring flowers bloom.

Of course, if the wedding was to be held, the house for the two of them after marriage would naturally be on the agenda.

Han Jiaojiao had the consciousness of being a wedding organizer early on, and she had listed all the things in her list.

The renovation of the courtyard was given top priority.

Once the National Day was over in October, Han Jiaojiao would entrust someone or go to the construction market to finalize all the decoration materials that needed to be prepared, the cement and wood boards that needed to be ordered, or went to the construction market by herself.

Things are very easy to prepare, and people are easy to find.

Everything is nothing more than the word money, as long as the money is in place, everything that should be there will be there.

During this time, Shen Junshan and the others were extremely busy with work, and Gu Rou was also summoned back by the school.

For a while, everything inside and out was handed over to Han Jiaojiao.

In early November, the weather is getting colder and colder.

But none of the decoration team members who were supposed to come was missing.

As soon as Han Jiaojiao opened the door of the courtyard, she saw a dozen or so decoration farmers in uniform.

When the head foreman saw Han Jiaojiao, he immediately greeted her with a smile, "Hello, comrade, we are here to renovate you today. See if you have any opinions on the decoration, and you can tell us when the time comes." , if you feel that what we did is wrong, we can do it for you again."

The foreman was very enthusiastic, and Han Jiaojiao was quite satisfied with this attitude, and after a few words of pleasantries, she brought everyone in.

"I don't know much about decoration, so I'll trouble you all for some refreshments. Don't worry, I'll give you what is due to you. In addition, the construction period is a bit urgent. When you do it, you can do it as quickly as possible.”

"Don't worry, comrade, you've found the right one when you come to us for this matter. There is no one in Huadu who is more attentive than us. It will definitely meet your wishes."

Regarding this, Han Jiaojiao didn't say anything more, she just talked about her decoration idea, and went to the side to do her own business.

Walking aside, Han Jiaojiao always felt weird.

When communicating with the foreman, I always feel that his accent is very familiar.

But after chatting for a long time, Han Jiaojiao didn't know where she heard this familiar accent.

Maybe I was thinking too much, Han Jiaojiao thought.

She didn't take it to heart either, because she had too many things to do.

The day always flies by quickly.

The decoration workers who have been tired all day have only one thought in their minds, that is to go back to their homes quickly and have a good rest.

The contractor also had the same idea.

After packing up his things, he immediately returned to the dirty and messy house where he was temporarily staying.

The house they lived in was in a broken tube building, and the wooden boards creaked when they stepped on them.

Although the house is dilapidated, it can still provide shelter from the wind and rain, but any household can hear what they are saying as long as the voice is louder.

As soon as the contractor walked to the door of the house, he heard the familiar sound of cooking and smelled the aroma of the food.

Chen Xiaoying, who was cooking inside, heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately ran out with a shovel, "You're back, go and wash your hands, you can eat right away."

"Ah."

The tired contractor responded, turned around and walked into what could be called the bathroom, picked up the laundry water in the basin, and washed the dust off his hands.

During meal time, Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but ask the contractor about the renovation situation today.

"Really, what did you just say? Where are you decorating?"

"It's in the courtyard right in front of the Forbidden City," the contractor said after taking a bite of his meal.

"What's the family name?"

"You don't care about others, what is their last name, what does it have to do with us?"

"..." Chen Xiaoying choked, and cast a blank glance at the person who was buried in his meal.

"It seems that the surname is Gu." However, the contractor still said it.