Jiang Mengmeng held her small chin, her eyes sparkled, "Mom, let the girls live here, and you can also provide a house for our family."

It's better to come late than to come by chance, no, as soon as the little douchebag at home said something nice, he came to the door.

"Big brother..."

At the door, Jiang Ainong walked in embarrassingly.

"I, I'm here..."

Jiang Aiguo raised his eyebrows. The house would get damaged quickly if it was empty. It would be nice to have someone to help guard the house.

"Fifty cents for half a year. I can only live with the eldest girl, the second girl, and the fourth girl. Yes, you can live when we move. If it doesn't work, forget it."

"Success! Success! Success!!!" Jiang Ainong raised his head anxiously, his eyes turned red instantly, it was no different from his eldest brother giving him a free residence.

"Brother, I, thank you..."

Xu Cuihua snorted coldly, "No prospect!"

If you are not promising, you are not promising, if you have a house to live in, Jiang Ainong doesn't mind his mother talking about him at all, since he was used to it since he was a child.

Zhou Juan's heart skipped a beat as she walked in with a smile.

It's over, her house is gone.

"Brother, you are..."

Jiang Aiguo shrugged, "The house is given to the third child." So you are late.

When Zhou Juan was in a hurry, her voice became louder, "Then what about our second room?"

Jiang Aiguo laughed, "What does your second wife have to do with me?"

Zhou Juan was walking around in a hurry, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and she looked at the old lady, "Mom, isn't the fourth room empty? Can you give us the second room? You always know that Azhi and Ayong are growing up, and they should have their own room." The house is gone, you always only have these two big precious grandchildren, so you can't be partial."

Baimei is funny, it hasn't been a day or two since the old lady is partial to the third child, and she said that the old lady is partial to the third child, are you guilty of saying this?

Xu Cuihua sat cross-legged on the bed and raised her eyelids, "Although Ayong and Azhi are my grandsons, the fourth child is also my son. Although he is not at home, since you want to live in the second room, how do you live in the second room? Get one. The charter comes out.”

Zhou Juan stared, how can I live in a house?

Baimei was amused, and reminded her kindly, "The third child lives in our house, and it costs cents for half a year. Brother and sister, you two live in the fourth room, how much do you plan to rent?"

Zhou Juan was stunned, "Do you need money to live in a house?"

The old lady drooped her eyelids and said, "You go out to stay in a guest house for free?"

Juan Zhou: ...

"No, mom, how can the house at home be compared with the guest house? Besides, the fourth house is broken and small, how can it be compared with the big house?"

Who doesn't know that Dafang's house is the best house in the house besides the main house.

She dared to bury her house, this old Jiang's house, but she and the old man have repaired it bit by bit, no matter how bad it was, it was her painstaking efforts, being bury by others, the main reason is that you want to live in burying it, why don't you go to heaven Woolen cloth?

Xu Cuihua's face was dark, "You can't live in love, you can't keep falling, anyway, it's impossible to live in vain."

Zhou Juan felt aggrieved, what should she do if she couldn't stop? There is a new house to live in in the third bedroom, how can they fall behind in the second bedroom? Will we still be looked down upon if we live together in the future?

"No, mom, calm down, you see I can't speak," Zhou Juan slapped her mouth with a smile, and then said, "Isn't it just renting a house? I'll give it, I'll give it, fifty cents for half a year, right? Here, Mom, I will give you the one-year rent money first."

Zhou Juan stuffed one yuan into the old lady's hand, for fear that the old lady would open her mouth.

The old lady snorted coldly, is she that kind of stingy person?

Anyway, the fourth child will not come back, so he can live if he wants to.

The big deal is to vacate the house when I come back.

After the matter was finished, the old lady was still thinking about going to the provincial capital tomorrow, so she waved her hand irritably, "Go back to sleep at night."

As soon as they left, Jiang Aiguo quickly jumped onto the bed, "Oh, I'm finally gone, I'm so sleepy, girl, go to bed quickly."

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, pouted her little butt, "Dad, it's still early, I can't sleep."

Jiang Aiguo got angry, pulled his daughter and covered the quilt, "Hurry up and get up early tomorrow."

Come on, Jiang Mengmeng smacked her lips, closed her eyes, and started snoring in less than a minute.

Jiang Aiguo laughed, "He said he wasn't sleepy."

Bai Mei turned over and said, "It's up to you. Just lie down and snore."

Jiang Aiguo:......

"Isn't the girl following her mother?"

"Fart! A boy follows his mother."

"Nonsense! Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yong just follow the second child, heartless."

Baimei was too lazy to talk to him, so she turned over again, facing him with the back of her head.

Jiang Aiguo:......

"Daughter-in-law, turn around." Jiang Aiguo poked Baimei's back with his hand.

Baimei didn't move.

I poke poke poke...

"Are you annoying?" Baimei turned around angrily.

Jiang Aiguo grinned, "Isn't it enough to turn around early?"

Baimei snorted and closed her eyes.

Jiang Mengmeng, who was assessed in the system space, burst into tears, woo woo woo, she was poked by Dabao again after three months.

why?Because Jiang Mengmeng only scored points in the English test in the third year of junior high school.

The angry Dabao almost messed up.

What the hell, have you read all the previous books into the dog's stomach?

This test result directly shows that Jiang Mengmeng, the little fat man, has thrown away everything he has learned before.

Jiang Mengmeng wiped her tears and argued, no, explain, "I just didn't think of it today, it's not that I forgot, I just need to recite the words when I get up tomorrow."

Dabao didn't care, crossed his hips, and the words began to flash on the big digital screen. Obviously, don't wait for tomorrow, if you don't finish it today, don't go to sleep, you digital fat man.

Jiang Mengmeng drooped her head, her fat body was full of resistance.

Although Dabao cannot speak, he is a strict teaching director.

Jiang Mengmeng's brain and eyes were dizzy, and she was full of words from the first to third grade of junior high school.

Woohoo, English is so difficult, why torture the young girl?

Outside, Jiang Mengmeng was sobbing and choking with her eyes closed, Jiang Aiguo and Baimei were startled, and quickly patted.

Jiang Aiguo touched his daughter's forehead, "I don't have a fever, I'm afraid it's not a nightmare?"

Baimei glared at him, "I told you not to kill chickens in the yard, you insisted on killing them, is it okay now?"

Jiang Aiguo pursed his lips, "Shouldn't you just cry a few times? It's okay, go to sleep."

Baimei blinked, "Well, it's good."

The next day, Jiang Mengmeng rubbed her eyes vaguely, and her eyes were still swollen.

The old lady said "Oops" and greeted Jiang Aiguo with a slap, "Did you clean up my cuteness while I was away last night?"

"I'm wronged!" Jiang Aiguo folded his arms and complained, "It's obvious that Mengmeng was scared by watching the chicken, so what's none of my business? Don't wrong me."

Xu Cuihua put her hands on her hips, "Then I'm not mistaken, who told you to kill chickens to scare Mengmeng?"

Jiang Aiguo: ...

Didn't you always pass the knife and bowl to me to kill in the yard?

"Okay, okay, don't be silly, third child, second child, hurry up and carry the basket on your back, and leave early when it's cool."

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