Yan Yanshan frowned and asked him.

Buying a house is still a bit of a morality, but if you don't do it well, the house you bought will not work!

"It's true that I can't live in it, but it's not that bad. It's indeed a second-hand house, so I rebuilt it."

The corner of He Zhiqiang's mouth twitched, and he said to him with an embarrassed smile.

If it weren't for the cheap price, he wouldn't buy a second-hand house.

No, it doesn't matter whether this house is second-hand or not. He mainly bought this land.

"Second-hand house! How much did you pay for that house? Could it be that someone cheated you?"

Yan Yanshan frowned and asked him.

Buying a house is such a big deal, why don't you discuss it with her?

"No, no, how smart I am, how could I be tricked by others? I bought a yard with three entrances and three exits for 800 yuan. Although the house is no longer good, the land is huge."

He Zhiqiang quickly waved his hand and said to him.

"I bought a yard with three entrances and three exits for 800 yuan? This is impossible, why is it so cheap? You are not being cheated, are you? Have you got the house deed and land deed?"

Hearing this, Yan Yanshan sat down beside him with his eyes wide open, and asked him.

How is this possible?It is impossible for anyone to believe that a yard with a size of several thousand is actually sold for 800 yuan.

"It's true. I really paid 800 yuan. Dad, look at this is the bill and the deed of the house. When the house is built, I will pick up your two elders and live with us."

He Zhiqiang felt that no matter how much he explained, it was useless?Take the evidence straight out of your pocket.

"Really! This is not fake, is it?"

Yan Yanshan said to him while holding the child while holding the receipt in the other hand.

Is this true?How does he feel like a fake?

If the house price is so cheap, why would he still live in this small house?

"Dad, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it with me later."

He Zhiqiang reluctantly took back the bill and the real estate deed and said.

"Don't bother Zhiqiang, it's almost time for dinner now, what are you going to do again?"

Yan Lihua quickly interrupted him and said to him.

She doesn't even want to go into that courtyard again, the second time, unless the courtyard can be built well, she will go again.

And it's almost time to eat, so it's troublesome again and again.

"Okay, okay, I'm happy that you bought a house, and you have the same heart. Don't worry about the workers. I will definitely arrange for you. How many workers do you need?"

Yan Yanshan shook the child in his arms and said to him.

His son-in-law He Zhiqiang doesn't seem to be telling lies?But just how dilapidated is this house?

"As many workers as there are, let's build this house as soon as possible, so we can move there."

He Zhiqiang said to him without thinking.

The more workers there are, the faster the construction speed will be, isn't it?

Maybe, in less than a month, his yard will be built.

"Your tone is not small! It seems that my daughter is really married to a rich man. Okay, I will try to find as many workers as possible tomorrow. By the way, do you want to draw a blueprint for the yard with three entrances and three exits? Yes Shall I get someone to paint, or you?"

Yan Yanshan took a sip from his teacup and asked him.

Her son-in-law is really rich and powerful, but it is enough to show that the house is too dilapidated.

"I will draw the drawings for the drawings. I will give you the drawings tomorrow and start working as soon as possible."

He Zhiqiang nodded at him and said.

He actually doesn't know how to draw blueprints, but it's still better than gourd painting.

When the time comes to build a house, it is definitely not based on the blueprints, it will all depend on his words.

"Alright then, I'll find you at least ten workers tomorrow."

Yan Yanshan nodded and said to him.

At least 20 workers, maybe [-] workers can be found!

Let’s build a house, and the workers will be laid off. You can find more, but one person who can take care of things is enough.

"Okay, no problem, Dad, let's go to the kitchen and have a look?"

He Zhiqiang smiled, stood up and said to him.

He seemed to hear something in the kitchen just now, it seemed that his mother had quarreled with the third mother.

"It's okay to go to the kitchen. The kitchen is a place for women. Why don't we sit here and eat? What if the smoke chokes my good grandson?"

Yan Yanshan shook his head and said to him.

The kitchen is so angry, what if it chokes his grandson?

"Then you never did this when I was a child, or is it your own daughter?"

Yan Lihua said to him with an unhappy face.

Am I too eccentric?

I really saw my grandson forgetting my daughter!

Without her and He Zhiqiang, where would the grandson come from?

"Isn't it because you have grown up? This child, look at how small it is. Isn't this precious?"

Yan Yanshan shook the child in his arms and said to him.

"Okay, you will go to the kitchen with me later to see what delicious food our mother is cooking?"

He Zhiqiang gave him a helpless look, this matter must be made clear to Yan Yanshan.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be him who always irritated Yan Lihua and suffered?

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll finish the meal in the kitchen, and I won't let you eat it."

Yan Lihua stood up and said to her father angrily.

Let's go to the kitchen and see what's delicious.

Sitting here, she was almost full of breath.

"Ewha, don't let my dad see it. He doesn't understand anything. This grandson is not as good as a girl, right?"

He Zhiqiang comforted her softly with his arms around her.

How can this woman have a son?

If it wasn't for carrying on the family line, he would have regretted raising a child.

"Got it, let's go, let's go to the kitchen."

Yan Lihua nodded and said to him.

It's better to be her husband, he knows how to love others and comfort her.

Before the two of them entered the kitchen, the sound of arguing reached their ears.

"That's not how it is done. There should be less sugar in this dish."

"No, no, you can't put sugar in this dish, the taste of sugar is not right."

The three moms in the kitchen were arguing with Li Min about whether to put sugar in the sugar jar.

"I fried this dish, I don't want to add sugar."

The third mom is hugging, the sugar jar, she has been cooking for so many years, and this dish has always put sugar in it, and has never been without sugar.

"You're not cooking right, you can't put sugar in it, how can you eat it if you put sugar in it?"

Li Min reached out to snatch the sugar bowl, and said to him.

There is no sugar in this dish at all. She has been cooking for decades without adding sugar.

Outside the kitchen, He Zhiqiang and Yan Lihua stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not.

"Zhiqiang, do you think we're still going in?"

Yan Lihua took his arm and asked him.

These two people quarrel over cooking, the problem is that she can't cook, what did she do in the past?Blocking?

Is this a question of sugar or not?Then he won't either.

"Our mother and aunt are arguing, do you think we really won't go in?"

In fact, He Zhiqiang didn't want to go in and get involved with women's matters.

What's more, the matter of cooking, if it is really accurate to the gram, then he feels that he should also participate in the debate on that dish.

At that time, the scene is estimated to be even more chaotic.

"Go in! I didn't know how to cook before, and I don't know how to persuade me!"

Yan Lihua hesitated for a while and said to him.

The main reason is that she also wants to go in and help her mother, but she doesn't know how to cook, so it might help her.

The two women in the kitchen were still ordering a dish, and it was really hard to deal with each other. In the end, He Zhiqiang could smell the smell outside the door.

"Mom, what's wrong with the third mom?"

He Zhiqiang yelled and ran into the house.

Only in this way can the two of them stop arguing about whether to put sugar or not.

"It's all your fault, the dishes are all mushy."

Li Min covered his nose, frowning as he looked at the steaming dishes in the pot.

At this time, the vegetables in the pot were all black and out of shape.

"What do you mean by blaming me? This is obviously to put sugar."

The three mothers feel wronged!

She has been cooking for so many years, and no one has ever told her that sugar should not be added.

"There shouldn't be sugar in this dish, who eats something sweet?"

Li Min frowned and said to her.

There is no need to add sugar to this fried bitter gourd. If sugar is added, it is bitter and sweet, what should I do?

"Even if I put sugar, she can't be sweet."

The three mothers said to her confidently.

For this fried bitter gourd, you can add a little sugar to reduce the bitterness, but it is definitely not sweet.

When Ziqiang heard what the two of them said, he didn't know who to support.

This dish, no matter what it is?The approach is definitely a little different, but it's all the same.

They are all the same ingredients, but they can't be made into flowers.

I didn't expect that two people were cooking, and they were arguing about whether to put sugar or not?

In this case, who is the chef and who listens to whom?

Otherwise, one of them said no sugar, and the other said sugar, wouldn't the dishes in this pot be free?

"That mom, three moms, which of you two is the chef who cooks this dish?"

He Zhiqiang stood aside and asked them weakly.

This matter, if you ask clearly, then you will know whose fault it is.

"Zhiqiang, I made this dish, and it was I who suggested eating some bitter gourd to reduce the fire. Putting sugar in this bitter gourd can reduce the bitter taste. I have been making this dish for so many years. In doing so, she won't let me put sugar."

The third mother sighed and said to her.

This is obviously the dish she wants to stir-fry, and as a cook, she insists on coming over and pointing at her.

The first few dishes gave me pointers and I could bear it, but this fried bitter gourd also gave her pointers, isn't that too much?

"What, how can she put sugar in her bitter gourd? You eat bitter gourd to eat its bitter taste, so adding sugar can reduce the bitter taste, so what if it is sweet? How can you eat sweet and bitter?"

Li Min obviously disagreed with her statement and retorted.

How can there be sugar in bitter gourd?

She has been cooking for so many years, and she has never seen anyone add sugar.

"Didn't the third mother cook this dish? When someone cooks, you ask whether you should put salt next to them? How bad! You are the one who cooks next to me, and I keep saying, you can't put this, if you can't put it, you will be annoyed." Not bothering you?"

He Zhiqiang understood what happened, and knew whose fault it was.

But the person who made the mistake was her mother, so I can only say it euphemistically.

"That can't put sugar, anyway, I don't eat his bitter gourd with sugar."

Li Min snorted coldly and said to him.

Anyway, he wouldn't eat a single bite of this sweetened bitter gourd.

"Then I won't do it, since you don't like to eat."

The third mother held the pot angrily, put it on the ground and said.

In her eyes, she felt that Li Min just couldn't understand her and was trying to find fault.

From the very beginning, this dawn did not welcome him.

From the beginning, it was all kinds of picks, just not wanting to make her feel better.

If Li Min is really allowed to pass, will his good days still be there?

"You still serve my daughter with this temper. It's fine if you don't beat my daughter."

Seeing her like that, Li Min also said to her angrily.

She always felt that the fierce look of the three mothers was not a kind person?

"If you don't like me, just tell me and slander me, when did I beat your daughter?"

When the third mother heard her words, she was even more sure that she was looking for trouble for nothing.

"I didn't see it, how do I know if you hit my daughter?"

Li Min grabbed his sugar bowl with one hand and put it on the table, and said to him.

If it wasn't for going to work, she would have lived in her daughter's house to take care of her.

How could it be this woman's turn?

"Mom, he didn't bully my third mother. He is a very nice person. He cooks, takes care of the children, and cleans well!"

Yan Lihua stood aside, unable to listen any longer, and said to her.

What is this all about?She couldn't understand a little bit.

How does the third mother usually treat her?She has it all in mind.

Just like treating her own daughter, she is meticulous, pouring water for her when she is thirsty, and giving her something to eat when she is hungry.

Basically, he never let him hug the children.

"really good?"

Hearing what her daughter said, Li Min asked him with a puzzled expression.

But he still didn't believe it.

"These three mothers are neighbors in my yard. How could they be bad people? Let alone beating pear blossoms. Mom, what's going on with you?"

He Zhiqiang felt something was wrong with her and asked her.

His mother is a teacher of the people. How could he be like a shrew as a teacher?

"Maybe I'm too worried about my daughter? But this bitter gourd must not contain sugar."

Li Min stretched his eyebrows and said to him.

Why are you talking about her daughter?It's clearly about sugar!

"How about this! This bitter gourd, each of you fry a portion, one with sugar, one without sugar, let's try which one is delicious? Headquarters, shall we?"

He Zhiqiang raised his hand and rubbed it. After talking so much about his temples, why did he come back again?

"This is a good way, mom, three moms, why don't you fire one?"

Yan Lihua nodded, this method is fair and just, you can't tell if it tastes good or not.

"Okay, I think it tastes better with sugar."

The three mothers nodded and said to them.

"Then I think it tastes better without sugar."

Li Min went to the chopping board, took the pan, and went to clean it.

After Li Min left, Yan Linghua comforted her a few words.

"Three mothers, my mother is a bit serious. No one can talk about what she believes."

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