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"What's the situation? Your dad rented out the house?" The little lunatic looked at the security door, then at me, "Or did you remember the house number wrong?"

How could I misremember the house number, I have lived here for 30 fucking years!

"Who is it?" Maybe it was too late to respond, the person inside the door shouted again, this time the voice was very close, it sounded like the person had already reached the door.

I am amazed that after five long years I can still clearly distinguish my uncle's voice.Taking a deep breath, he replied, "Me."

The deep syllables echoed in the dark corridor, like an evil spirit.

The person inside the door seemed to be stunned, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly opened the door lock.

The long-lost face is much older than before, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the hair is mixed with gray, which is so different from the memory that I dare not recognize it for a long time.

"It sounds like," the man tried his best to smile, his voice was so hoarse, as if his throat was damaged by smoking, "it's really all the way..."

Holding the door frame with one hand, I pulled my mouth with a half-smile: "Thank you for recognizing me, uncle."

That's all for the conversation.

The corridors that have been in disrepair for a long time have no lights, and the little lunatic and I are like two uninvited guests in the dark, standing at the door of the warm living room, waiting for the owner to say, please come in.

But the master did not speak.

The pale yellow light poured out from the opened security door, illuminating Rong Kai and me, but it couldn't warm the temperature of the corridor.

"Who, why did you open the door for so long..." The woman muttered dissatisfiedly as the footsteps got closer.

I squinted my eyes, patiently waiting for the woman to appear, and then little by little became clear on my retinas.

I was a little surprised that she was still the same as before.

"Hi," I waved to her and smiled, "It seems you're having a good time."

The woman wore an apron around her waist, and the apron was stained with flour. I thought she might have been making dumplings or kneading dough in the kitchen just now, but this was no reason for me to let her go.Especially after she showed me a porcupine-like fully armed posture when she saw me.

"How did you get out?!"

It's a strange question, but I'm not angry, because she didn't scream uncharacteristically. It can even be said that she is quite restrained. It can be seen that she is trying to suppress her emotions. This is really a rare situation.

"The sentence was reduced," I said, "so it came out a year early."

The woman's brows were deeply frowned, revealing the disgust I was familiar with again, but this actually reassured me.

"Tell me about this house." I'm tired and sleepy, and I don't want to go around the bush.

"What are you talking about!" The woman's voice became obviously higher, but it wasn't harsh.

I think this question is quite funny: "Yeah, what should I say? Let me ask you to answer."

"All the way..." Uncle tremblingly said from the side, as if he wanted to ease the tense atmosphere, but he didn't realize that he was even more tense than the atmosphere.

"It's the same for you to answer," I smiled generously, and then told myself in my heart that no matter what answer you hear later, you must restrain yourself and don't spill a whole room of blood, "I remember that the house in the north of your house is small. It’s smaller, but it can still be used by people, why, now it’s rented out to generate income?”

My uncle looked embarrassed, hesitant to speak, not only I couldn't stand it, but even the old woman couldn't stand it, so he pulled him aside, and then looked at me with his chin up, like a hen preparing to fight : "Not rented, sold."

"Yo, it's quite capable," I nodded and praised, "What about the money, are you going to give it to me?"

"You have a good idea!" The woman stared at me, as if she would pounce on me and die with me at any time, "My brother has been sick for a few years and how much money he has just taken medicine, do you think our family has no subsidy? My brother died Where were you at the time? You were still squatting in the kiln! I paid for the funeral, the cemetery and the urn!"

I was totally pissed off because he mentioned my dad and I couldn't help it, so I yelled at her, "Don't fucking talk about my dad! He wasn't treated at all! You told me that!"

"No treatment? Without treatment, you think he can delay so long! He didn't have chemotherapy, but the medicine has to be taken. Do you think the medicine is cheap? And do you know how much the cemetery is now? It's more expensive than the house price! If you have the ability, you can do it Ah! Can you afford it! By the time you take it out, your father would have been dead for hundreds of years!"

I clenched my fist so tightly that I could hardly bear to swing it out, but in the end I didn't.Because this woman hit my nails, I was imprisoned for five years. Regardless of whether the care she said was true or not, she helped me with funerals, burials, and everything that should be done for my children. I didn't have the face to do anything.

Taking a deep breath, I want to stop my irritability, once, again... It seems to be useful, because I can speak in a normal tone: "I want to know now, how to deal with this house. This is what my dad left My, it's not a problem that you have been living like this. I will pay you back the money in the future, if you don't believe me, I can write you an IOU. "

That's all I can think of, bottom line.No matter how messed up I am, no conscience, no human being, I don't want to get into a dog-eat-dog situation with this person in front of me. I don't want to see her anymore, and I don't want to bother her anymore. After all, this is my aunt, after all, our surname is Feng.But I can't let go of the house, because it's not my business now, I still have Rong Kai with me, and the little Baba has been at the gate of the prison for half a month just to follow me and have a warm place to sleep. Can't let it go.

The woman sneered: "Let's forget about the IOU. You can't support yourself. You can't talk about it. Now that you've talked about this, I'll tell you clearly, we will live in this house, we won't will move."

I was dumbfounded, and I really saw what it means to be a rascal and what it means to be shameless. I used to listen to TV about a family whose brothers and sisters fell apart because of family property. I never thought that such a vulgar plot would actually happen to me. !

"Take out the real estate certificate." Rong Kai, who hadn't said a word since entering the door, suddenly said, calmer than ever.

The woman's expression changed slightly: "Who are you, why should I show you!"

Rong Kai stared at her, and said word by word: "The real estate certificate should still be Feng Yiyi's father's name. Without the old man's consent, you can't settle the household. I don't think there will be a will or anything, so this There is no need to go to court for anything, the house is definitely owned by Feng Yiyi. If you fight, you will lose, and after the fight, you will have to bear a series of expenses such as legal fees and legal fees, which is not worth it."

The woman's complexion changed completely, and she pointed at Rong Kai's nose and scolded: "Where did you come from! What right do you have to interfere with our family's affairs! Get out of here—"

You can scold me, but you can't scold my brother!I completely became a ignited firecracker. I pulled the little lunatic behind me, leaned close to the woman, narrowed my eyes, and gritted my teeth: "Swear again, believe it or not, I set you on fire?!"

"Okay, okay," the little lunatic cheered up, eager to rush forward, "Where is the kitchen, I'll find oil and fire!"

The man who had been silent for a while suddenly ran over and hugged the little lunatic, with an expression on his face that was almost crying: "All the way, all the way, we can discuss everything, talk about things if you have something to say..."

I don't want to be like this either, but is there any fucking room for discussion?

The woman next to me suddenly started shaking, the kind of uncontrollable shaking, like a patient who suddenly suffered from epilepsy. When I discovered her abnormality, she fell to the ground with a plop, crying: "You Don’t you want a house? Come on, chop me up with a kitchen knife if you have the ability. If you don’t chop me up, you won’t be a human today! What crime did our Feng family do in our previous life?

I was stunned, standing there in a daze for a while.I think this is my aunt?Was it possessed by something?Should I continue?Is there a need to continue?Why do I want to laugh.This is so fucking hilarious!

"Feng Yiyi," the little lunatic tugged at my sleeve, and asked a little fearfully, "Is your aunt...is she mentally ill?"

I was at a loss, not knowing whether to shake my head or nod, just like I didn't know if she was really crazy or pretending to be crazy.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening in the bedroom, and I looked over suspiciously, never thinking that there would be anyone in the room, because my aunt only had one son, who was five years younger than me, but he was a sailor and was at sea all year round.

"What's the noise at night, it makes people sleep uneasy..."

It's not my brother, it's a woman's voice!

I widened my eyes in surprise, as if watching a thriller, I witnessed a woman with a big belly straightened out slowly from the bedroom door. A kind of nightdress, hair spread out, just reaching the shoulders, sleepy eyes, just woke up at first glance.

"Is there a guest?" The pregnant woman saw me, tilted her head, and asked.But in the next second, she was attracted by the one who was slumped on the ground, "Mom, what are you doing sitting on the ground? What's going on?"

mom?Why don't I remember that the old lady gave birth to a daughter?

No, definitely not, there is only one boy in their family, and there will be no deviation in this matter.Then there is only one possibility left - this is their daughter-in-law.

"All the way, let's go out and talk, okay? Uncle, I beg you." The arm was held by someone, not too hard, but trembling slightly.

I swallowed hard, and to be honest, I really didn't know what to do.

"Go out and say something, just say it here." Rong Kai's clear voice is the most natural at the moment, because he is always out of the situation, "You occupy Feng Yiyi's house. Wait, as long as we sue, you won't be able to wait for a few days, why bother."

……

A quiet room.

I saw my uncle's expression completely collapsed, my aunt was like a deflated balloon, but the pregnant woman covered her mouth in surprise, seemingly in disbelief and extreme panic.

"Mom? What did they just say? Didn't you say that Da Jun's uncle left him this house? How did it become Feng Yiyi's again? Who is Feng Yiyi?"

The repeated questions made the woman on the ground helpless, but she also gave up the parry, and sat there, as if she had aged in an instant.