Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 123 Another year, Leng Ziyue joins

Mother Zhang subconsciously squeezed the bank card in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "I was almost scared to death by you! I thought I had just finished paying off my debts and now I have to start over again! You two are such bastards! What a shame!" I don’t know how to say it well.”

Mother Zhang picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhang Baiyan and Zhang Wanwan.

Zhang Wanwan hid for a moment and said aggrievedly: "Mom, this is not my fault. It was my brother who contacted you all the time, and it was you who told us to figure it out! How can you blame us!"

Mother Zhang's eyes widened, and Zhang Wanwan immediately shut up, hunched her neck and hid beside Father Zhang.

Father Zhang nodded her head lovingly, "You, you! Don't talk about your mother, I almost had a heart attack from you! Fortunately, you are quite reliable in doing things. According to what you said about our old house How much can it be sold for?”

Zhang Wanwan curled her lips and said boringly: "Dad, you should know this better than me! We are in an old community and it is a second-hand house. If we sell it, the price will not be much higher. Three thousand per square meter is as high as the sky. The house price will rise next year. Let’s see if we can sell it for 3,300 per square meter, so we can sell it for 140,000 to 50,000 yuan, so we can make up for it.”

When Zhang Wanwan said this, Zhang's mother suddenly didn't want to sell anymore. She pulled Zhang's father and said, "Old Zhang, look at the house price going up and our house only sells for 140,000 to 50,000 yuan. It's better to rent it out! Keep it." It can be a thought, right? I sometimes think, no matter how dilapidated that house is, we have lived in it for more than ten years. We suffered so much for that house that we would still be reluctant to sell it! "

Father Zhang was used to Zhang's mother going back on her word, so he said speechlessly: "Then what should we do, go and evacuate the house? We still have to pay the agency fees!"

When Zhang's mother heard this, she hesitated again.

Zhang Wanwan and Zhang Baiyan looked at each other with a wry smile and returned to the room silently. They didn't worry about other things. Anyway, they could sell the old house or keep it. It didn't make any difference to them.

After the house-buying incident was over, the Chinese New Year was approaching in a few days. Because Leng Zi would not go back even after the New Year, Zhang's father and mother felt sorry for him and simply invited him to their home to sit by the fire.

Leng Zi liked the atmosphere of the Zhang family more and more and readily agreed.

On New Year's Eve, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother closed the stall and went out to buy as usual. The difference was that this year there was an extra Leng Ziyue.

Zhang's mother still refuses to change her ways and buys things in piles, making it impossible for them to take them back. Last year, it was fine, the weather was sunny, and they were renting a house downstairs, so no one complained, but this year it was... The difference was that the market was still far away from the community where they lived. Zhang Wanwan felt desperate if she had to drag these things back.

But Mother Zhang had an idea. She got a cart from somewhere and headed to the vegetable market in a hurry.

Zhang Wanwan and the others walked behind, whispering: "Mom, where did you get this cart? If I read correctly, it is used to transport sand at the construction site!"

Father Zhang nodded with a straight face, put his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "Your mother and I closed the stall early yesterday. When we came back from cleaning the warehouse, we found that there were still people working on the construction site of the second phase. Your mother must She took me to take a look, but I didn’t know who had put that thing there. Your mother dragged it over to someone and put it downstairs in our community. She also said that if no one came to see her, she would use it first. ”

Everyone: "????"

Father Zhang sighed deeply and said sadly: "I have tried to persuade her and told her, but it's no use. Your mother ignored me at all! She also said that she would return it later and no one would know. Is this what you say?"

"It's really outrageous!" Zhang Wanwan accused righteously. Zhang Boyan rolled his eyes at her from the side, "What can you do if it's outrageous?"

Zhang Wanwan: "." She really can't do anything to Mother Zhang. With Mother Zhang's temper, if she dared to question a few words, she would be slapped down. However, middle-aged women nowadays generally behave this way. Mother Zhang It wasn't a special case, it was just that she felt a little embarrassed in front of Leng Ziyue.

After secretly glancing at Leng Ziyue next to her, Zhang Wanwan found that he looked around leisurely as if nothing happened, as if everything he saw was new.

Zhang Wanwan sighed in her heart, forget it, don't worry about it anymore.

When a group of people entered the vegetable market, it was like bandits entering the village, and they raided wildly, especially Zhang's mother. Now they are busy doing business, and the food at home is almost simple. They have not cooked a few serious meals throughout the year. It's rare to have a Chinese New Year where she can show off her talents, and she's so impressive.

His arrogant energy was as if he had suddenly become rich, which was almost invisible.

Zhang Wanwan and the others were just like the boys brought out by the madam. They kept picking up things for Mother Zhang. Even Leng Ziyue’s hands were not empty. Father Zhang pushed the iron car and squeezed awkwardly with others. There is already a bunch of cabbage, four or five heads of cauliflower, green peppers, red peppers, eggplants, and various vegetables in it, and it has become too much to put in.

Father Zhang had no choice but to push those things back first, and then continue to turn them. He was afraid that he would be unable to do so!

Zhang Wanwan and the others were better off. They were carrying seafood and the like. These things were expensive, and although Zhang’s mother was willing to spend money, she wouldn’t buy a lot of them at once.

It was almost ten o'clock when the group came out of the market.

When she got home, Zhang Wanwan consciously took the blood clams and abalone and live shrimp to the sink on the balcony. These three items were enough for her to deal with for two hours.

Because Zhang Wanwan picked the job first, Zhang Baiyan had to be ordered by Zhang's mother to do housework, either cleaning the anti-theft net, cleaning the glass, pasting couplets, etc. Fortunately, the quilt and curtains at home were washed in advance, otherwise Zhang Baiyan would have collapsed.

Leng Ziyue originally wanted to help, but Zhang's mother asked him to watch TV, make tea and have snacks on the grounds that he was not in good health and could not work hard. It was a completely different treatment.

Zhang Baiyan was a little better, but Zhang Wanwan was jealous.

Fortunately, Leng Zi became more self-conscious. Although Zhang's mother did not let him interfere, he still went to the balcony to help Zhang Wanwan handle the shrimp thread. The time passed quickly while the two of them were talking, and Zhang Wanwan had already taken care of everything before he knew it.

Zhang's mother didn't hold on to her anymore, and Zhang Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and hid next door.

She spent the entire afternoon reading at Leng Ziyue's place, or learning piano from him. The door was open, and Zhang Baiyan came over to take a look. She was completely relieved to see that the two of them were acting well.

Zhang's mother started cooking New Year's Eve dinner at three o'clock in the afternoon. There was a table full of delicious food, which made Zhang Baiyan scream in exaggeration.

Zhang Wanwan and Leng Zi took a look when they crossed over, with a flash of surprise in their eyes. There were several hard dishes on the table that they had never eaten before, such as sweet and sour pork ribs, lotus leaf chicken, boiled fish, and desserts. A carrot-cut sweet potato dish and a blueberry yam puree dish. The presentation is exquisite.

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