After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Wei Yan sent the proposal he had made to Leng Yeting.

After reading it, Leng Yeting said with a half-smile, "You really worked hard."

Leng Yeting didn't say whether it was possible, he just raised his eyebrows: "I brought you here to ask you to find a way to persuade him to sell the house, not to convince me not to buy the house."

Wei Yan couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed, and said softly: "For some people, a house is not just a residence, but also a place to think about, and a home. Home cannot be bought with any amount of money. This method, It’s better than forcing the old man to sell the house.”

After she knew the identity of the old man, she knew that it would be difficult to buy the house directly, but people came up with the solution.

Leng Yeting did not reject her proposal, but said: "With how stubborn this old man is, he may not agree to what you say."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The two left Mr. Jin's home. Wei Yan did not go back to the hotel. Instead, he took a taxi and went alone.

The next day, Wei Yan took a taxi to the old man's house, holding a small box in his hand.

When Mr. Jin saw that she was the only one coming, he didn't say anything and let her in directly.

Wei Yan entered the courtyard and could see that there was a courtyard outside the tile-roofed house.

The yard is not small, but there is a locust tree more than [-] meters high, which takes up more than half of the space.

Many other areas were divided into lanes, some daily vegetables were planted, and a small fish pond was built to raise fish.

The decoration style and supplies in the house are all in the style of decades ago.

Although it is retro, all the old items are in good condition, and it can be seen that the owner has carefully maintained them.

There is a photo frame on the wooden desk in the corner. The photo shows a man and woman in their forties, holding a little girl with two pigtails in their hands. The family of three is smiling happily.

The old man poured her a cup of hot water, then slowly walked over, held the photo frame in his arms, stretched out his thin hand and gently touched the face on the photo frame.

There was a smile on his face, his eyebrows suddenly became very gentle, and there was a bit of pride on his face: "This is my wife, isn't she pretty? I had a hard time marrying her back then... This is my daughter, isn't she cute? !”

Wei Yan looked at the photo and smiled slightly, then looked at Mr. Jin and said seriously: "Grandpa Jin, I brought you a gift."

She took out the box and found a set of wood carvings inside.

What is carved on it is a scene of a man and a woman holding a child.

Wei Yan learned from the old man's information that when he was young, Mr. Jin and his wife worked as volunteer teachers in Banpo Village.

The two live a poor but happy life and have a daughter.

Until Mr. Jin’s daughter was 6 years old, it rained continuously in Banpo Village for more than half a month. The old man’s wife and daughter were both taken away by a flash flood.

After losing his wife and child, the old man was extremely sad, but he still stayed in Banpo Village to teach and accompanied the local villagers to complete the post-disaster reconstruction.

Later, time changed and the countryside developed. Many villagers in Banpo Village went to the city to develop, and the students gradually grew up and left. Only the roots of the old man remained here.

Therefore, no matter how much money is given, Mr. Jin is not willing to leave here.

When Mr. Jin saw the wood carving, his expression changed instantly, and he took the wood carving over with trembling hands.

Wei Yan explained at the side: "I asked a friend to help carve this temporarily. The time was too tight, so it is not perfect. Please forgive me."

Although the work was done in a hurry, the man's skills were excellent and the wood carvings still looked lifelike.

Mr. Jin's eyes instantly turned red, and he hugged the wooden sculpture with trembling hands.

He looked at Wei Yan with red eyes, carefully touched the wooden sculpture with one hand, and said, "Tell me, what are your plans."

Wei Yan took the documents out of his bag and placed them on the table.

But he did not rush to show it to the old man, but said: "After understanding your story, I know that it is almost impossible to buy this house from you now."

The old man looked at her: "Then you still spend so much time on me?"

Wei Yan smiled and said: "I am a part-time worker. I can't just run away when I encounter difficulties. I have to find a way to solve the problem."

The old man looked at the wood carving in his hand: "For the sake of your gift, I'll give you a chance to tell you what other tricks you can come up with."

Wei Yan looked at him solemnly: "What I want to say is still... please sell us the house!"

The old man's expression suddenly changed and his eyes widened: "This is impossible!"