After rebirth, I want to destroy my original family

Zhou Shihua's sentence is very short, only eleven short words, but every word seems to be a highlight.

Our home and your home are two homes.

It’s easy to understand that our family is the uncle and aunt’s family, but whose family is yours?

Gu Ming knew very well that the "your house" he was talking about was referring to their villa in Shanti, which was also the legendary room where their good friend ran an international kindergarten next door...

However, the amount of information that Zhong Wenjing and Wang Haini have access to is too little, so even if they get the keywords, it is not easy to figure it out. They just feel that there are too many points and need to be analyzed word for word.

Only Zhou Xiaoyao was not sensitive at all to such hidden secrets, and foolishly felt that it had nothing to do with him.

Fortunately, Zhou Shihua was called over by Qin Jingqiu in the kitchen before he could say much.

"Husband, come here for a moment."

"what happened?"

"Help me find the instructions for the oven. I'm not very good at using them."

"Then you have never used the oven since you bought it. Why do you suddenly think of it now?"

"Xiaoyao just secretly told me that she wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Zhou Xiaoyao was sitting on the sofa with a calm and well-behaved face. When he heard these words, he immediately blushed and thought, "Auntie is a bad person. I obviously said it secretly, but you shouted it out to me."

After a while, a simple breakfast from Qin Jingqiu was ready, including stomach-nourishing millet porridge, fried eggs, a few small rapeseeds blanched in broth, and a portion of steamed Jinhua ham.

Although Zhou Xiaoyao would visit Qin Jingqiu every year before, there were only a few times when they had meals together, so even if everyone had eaten, Qin Jingqiu still wanted to make breakfast for Zhou Xiaoyao.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

"It's so delicious that my tongue is craving for it. It's not even a week yet, and my aunt's cooking skills have improved again. Especially this little rapeseed, it's so delicious."

Qin Jingqiu was stunned for a moment: "This little rapeseed was made by Mother Wu."

Gu Ming's chopsticks paused, and Abba changed the topic after a while: "Yes, although the rapeseed is delicious, it is definitely not as good as the soybean pork knuckle I ate last time."

"The only thing I didn't cook in the last meal was the soybean and pork knuckles."

"..."

Gu Mingxin said you are so funny, then lowered his head and started to eat.

Zhong Wenjing and Wang Haini looked at each other and said, sure enough, they really stole the house. Even a fool can see that Gu Ming has eaten here more than once.

People always fall in love first and then deal with their families. You all do the opposite, right?

"Honey, how's the situation with Shanti's furniture over there?"

"It's almost there. It's pretty good after putting in the furniture. It's just a little plain and simple. That's okay. You can just reinstall it when you move in."

After Zhou Shihua answered his wife's question, he turned to look at Gu Ming: "Let's go take a look together later."

"Ah... OK."

Gu Ming ate millet porridge and thought, "Why did you agree to stay in a villa in the first place?" It's because the little rich woman is stupid and easy to deceive. She will definitely believe her when she says she is a good friend.

But the scary thing is that there are still two Koke experts here today. The little rich woman is easy to cheat, but these two are not easy to cheat.

They can pick candies from the cracks in the rocks. If they knew that Gu Ming had a good friend's room, would they go crazy?

He could already imagine Zhong Wenjing doing shit in the villa, so he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking that he made a mistake, he shouldn't have brought Zhong Wenjing and Wang Haini here today.

Just leave them in the hotel. If that's the case, the little rich woman can't let herself be deceived.

Damn, what should I do now?

How to make them believe that it is a good friend's room?

After breakfast, the sweet potatoes were roasted. Qin Jingqiu put it into a bag for Zhou Xiaoyao and asked her to take it with her. Then the group set off to Shanti Villa.

The weather today is still good, with bright winter light and bright sunshine.

Three large trucks were parked in front of building a105, and several workers in blue work clothes were moving furniture to the villa in an orderly manner.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Wenjing and Wang Haini's minds buzzed, as if they had a flash of inspiration, and they instantly understood what your family meant.

Analyzing it word by word, the character you refers to Gu Ming, because what Uncle Zhou just said was to Gu Ming.

In other words, the villa being decorated actually belongs to Gu Ming.

But...why pay them back? That means this house belongs to more than one person!

Zhong Wenjing is not very clear about the customs here in Shanghai, but in some areas in the north, it is a common pre-marital custom for the man to buy a house and the woman to be responsible for the furniture. Uncles and aunts really understand it!

"As you know, in the past two years... well, house prices have risen very fast. Buying a house is a good investment."

"Especially Shanghai, which is also the first-tier city with the most developed economy."

"And I'm in business. Sometimes real estate is equivalent to a sum of funds, which can be mortgaged to the bank in times of crisis."

"When I stopped by to play that day, I heard that my aunt and the others had channels, so I kept a house. It was just a house. It didn't mean anything else. Do you understand?"

Gu Ming looked at Zhong Wenjing, chattering all the way from the door to the yard.

"Damn it, the wedding room!"

Zhong Wenjing lived up to Gu Ming's expectations. She didn't even listen to a single word and rushed into the living room with a roar. She felt her pancreas was hot.

In fact, the road to becoming a scholar is not easy.

why?

Because they exerted all their strength and devoted themselves when knocking, if the male and female protagonists who were knocked did not get together in the end, they would actually be more sad than the person involved.

But judging from the current situation, it’s stable!

The families of both parties knew about it, and there was a wedding room. Apart from Jiang Qin's stubborn words, Jesus couldn't stop him.

Gu Ming was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Wang Haini: "Xiao Zhong is just a fool and doesn't understand anything. Hai Wangni, you have experienced many battles, you should be able to understand what real estate is, right?"

"Yes, wedding room."

"??????"

After Wang Haini finished speaking, she also made a sound of "ahhhhhhhh" and ran into the living room.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyao arrived late and saw his two roommates suddenly acting like crazy, his eyes full of confusion.

She had been thinking about her roasted sweet potatoes. She had just gone to the trash can to peel them. She didn't realize that the thing in front of her was more important than the roasted sweet potatoes she had been thinking about all morning. It could even be regarded as the most important thing in her life. One of the most important gifts.

"Zhou Xiaoyao, this is the villa Jiang Qin bought."

"Ah? Then I will come to play in the future." Zhou Xiaoyao decided immediately.

Zhou Xiaoyao and Wang Haini looked at each other and thought to themselves that this girl is stupid again, come and have some fun, you are the hostess here, okay?

When Gu Ming bought a house, your uncle and aunt sent furniture. Everyone in the room knew what the house meant. You were the only one who thought you were a guest!

"Zhou Xiaoyao, this is your home, and you will be the hostess here in the future."

Zhou Xiaoyao glanced at Gao Wenhui, then shook his head: "No, my home is Unit 1, Building 7, Hongrong Homes, Jinshan Street, Wuhe City."

Zhong Wenjing was stunned for a moment: "What the hell is this place?"

Wang Haini's reaction was relatively quick: "Wuhe is Gu Ming's parents' house, right? That's different. No matter how nice the in-laws' house is, it's still the in-laws' house, but this place only belongs to the two of you. According to your logic, This is a good friend’s room just for you two.”

Zhou Xiaoyao: "?"

The three people had already arrived in the kitchen. Zhong Wenjing stretched out her hand and pointed to the gas stove on the kitchen counter. There were three words written on it, "Good Wife."

"..."

Zhou Xiaoyao thought for a while, then walked out of the kitchen and went to find Gu Ming to ask if it was a good friend's room. This matter had to be said by a good friend.

Gu Ming was silent for a moment: "Do you remember you asked me a question before?"

"Can good friends pout?"

"That's not it. Why do you want to pout all day long? I'm talking about when I first started my freshman year, you asked me if my good friends could live together forever."

Zhou Xiaoyao nodded: "You said you can't, but you said good friends can live across the street."

Gu Ming nodded seriously: "Actually, I lied to you. Good friends can live together. I will only tell you this secret. Well, the house you see now is specially designed to house good friends. We can play games happily here."

"Brother, how many good friends do you have?"

"I...you are the only good friend."

Zhou Xiaoyao blinked and was dumbfounded for a long time. Then his beautiful eyes lit up little by little, and finally they were as bright as stars: "But I still prefer Hongrong Home. We should go home and visit more often in the future."

Wang Haini appeared out of nowhere: "Find some time, find some free time, take care of the children, and go home often."

"?"

Gu Ming glanced at Wang Haini in disbelief, wondering why a Ke scholar who had been in a relationship was scarier than someone like Zhong Wenjing who had never been in a relationship.

What child? How can good friends have children?

At this moment, Zhong Wenjing turned down from upstairs and pointed out the door with a curious expression: "I saw a small building on the left, what is that for?"

"Nanny's room."

"Holy crap, my Kokeshi Observation Station?!"

Zhong Wenjing became excited again, pulled Wang Haini and ran out, entering the small building opposite.

At the same time, Qin Jingqiu stood in the yard, feeling a little sentimental for some reason, and couldn't help but lean on Zhou Shihua.

"Actually, in my memory, Xiaoyao is still 7 years old. At that time, she was still 1 o'clock. But in the blink of an eye, this little girl is already in her 2s and has someone she likes. Human life is really like a dream."

"However, if Xiaoyao wants to get married, he still needs the consent of his eldest brother. I don't know if it will cause any trouble."