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"Where can I live? You are really generous."

The sister-in-law glanced to the side and took a few steps back.

She stood under the bright sun and said anxiously: "You are not from our local area. If you had inquired in detail before buying the house, you would not have bought this house."

Meng Wantang had already heard Lu Caihua talk about this house, and now looking at her sister-in-law like that, she knew she had to tell her about it.

She deliberately pretended not to know anything.

"This house looks pretty good to me. It also has a boiler and floor heating. We burned the boiler and the room is warm. The children quite like it."

The sister-in-law looked regretful.

"This house looks nice, but it's not a safe place to live in. Didn't you hear anything you shouldn't have heard last night?"

The sister-in-law's words made Meng Wantang blush.

She had planned to stay up all night last night and listen outside, hoping to see what those people were planning to do to scare them.

As a result, the atmosphere last night was great.

It was rare for her to let go, and she and Lu Qingye had a fuss most of the night. She didn't hear any movement outside at all.

Did everyone who wanted to cause trouble hear it?

Meng Wantang's face instantly turned pale when she thought of this, and her sister-in-law immediately misunderstood her.

"Someone died in this house before. That dirty guy didn't want anyone to live in this house, so he would make a fuss every night until he made the people move away. And if he couldn't trouble the adults, he would torment the children. As long as he brought the children to live here, Yes, the children can’t eat or sleep well at night, and they cry in the middle of the night. Several families bought this house before you, but they all gave up after not living there for two days.”

The aunt sighed, but actually her eyes were full of gossip.

"Have you also completed all the procedures?"

"The formalities have indeed been completed."

Meng Wantang continued to follow the sister-in-law's words with a pale face.

She wanted to know if this sister-in-law was with the landlord, or if she was just a spectator.

"You are young and don't understand anything, so you are fooled by others. This old man didn't ask you for much money, did he?" The sister-in-law looked at Meng Wan Tang's pale face and shook her head with pity.

This face is blind for nothing. He looks so good-looking, but his brain is not very good.

Meng Wantang's voice was filled with tears: "They asked us for more than 800 yuan."

"This old man has such a dark heart. The house in the back is worth a little bit. But it doesn't cost so much. This house can only cost 500 yuan."

"really?"

Meng Wantang's eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful.

The sister-in-law said: "Don't feel bad. You can go directly to Lao Ma and tell him that you don't want to buy the house and ask him to return all the money to you. At most, you will only lose fifty yuan."

"Can this still happen?" Meng Wantang seemed to see hope.

"Why can't you do it? The dozen or so households in front of you didn't all do this. You can do it too. By the way, if you go to see Lao Ma, don't say it was me who told you about this."

Meng Wantang forced a smile.

"No, sister-in-law."

"That's okay. I have to go home and post couplets." The sister-in-law trotted back to her home. When she entered the yard, Meng Wantang turned around and walked back.

"What did that woman say to you just now?" Lu Qingye noticed that her face was not good, so he quickly walked out of the room and asked her in a low voice.

There are some things that just can't be said inside the house.

Meng Wantang also deliberately pulled Lu Qingye a little closer to the gate.

"That was the sister-in-law next door just now. She came over to tell us that there was a problem with the house. Her words seemed to me like someone had come to make trouble in our yard last night."

When Meng Wantang said this, he glanced at Lu Qingye secretly, and was immediately caught.

"But I didn't pay attention to what was going on outside last night. Do you think everyone heard it?"

Meng Wantang's face turned green at the thought of someone listening in the corner. How would she behave after this?

If word got out, I don’t know how unpleasant it would be behind the scenes.

Lu Qingye saw her face changing and getting uglier, and knew that if he didn't say anything, she would probably die of pain.

"No one came to make trouble last night."

"How do you know?" Meng Wantang looked surprised.

Lu Qingye raised his eyebrows: "Because I do two things at once."

Meng Wantang narrowed her eyes dangerously and said in a bad tone: "So I have no attraction to you at all, what else can you think about?"

"..."

This question is simply a proposition.

No matter how you answer, it's a dead end.

"I actually put something in the yard so I can hear people whenever they come in."

"Huh? When did you do it? Why didn't I know?" Meng Wantang really didn't notice anything placed in the corner of her house.

"I'll take you to see it."

Lu Qingye is still an activist, but Meng Wantang looked at his back and felt that he was a little guilty.

She trotted to catch up and asked, "Have you really prepared something? It should be a lot of stuff, right?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

cut.

Don't think of a solution.

Let's see how long he can delay.

Meng Wantang was just a little angry, not really angry, just a little fun between husband and wife.

"arrive."

As soon as Lu Qingye spoke, Meng Wantang quickened his pace, wanting to see what he found to convince him.

After seeing something, Meng Wantang was speechless.

"You...can't you hear the slightest noise?" Meng Wantang really didn't expect that he would use this method.

It really saves worry and effort.

Very wonderful.

"It's not that easy." Lu Qingye explained in a low voice, "This way we can be prepared if someone wants to come in and do bad things."

Meng Wantang gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, well done!"

This idea is really awesome.

"How did you come up with this method?"

Lu Qingzhi said that the profession he is engaged in is not a simple one, and he has seen many similar situations over the years. Whatever method is good, just use it directly.

"I've seen people use it before."

"Ok, Ok."

Meng Wantang is really impressed.

In such a big yard, it is quite easy for others to get in, and it is difficult to guard against it. Lu Qingye tied the bell with a black rope. As long as a bell rings in one place, people in the house can hear it.

No wonder he felt a little confident yesterday.

"Let's go, go inside and write couplets."

Lu Qingye's handwriting is very good. Meng Wantang's calligraphy was also good. The two looked at each other and smiled in understanding.

Goudan watched the two of them write seriously, then he took a brush, dipped it in water, and practiced silently on the table.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Gou Sheng sneaked over and asked.

"Write."

"What did mom tell you to do?" Gou Sheng's questions always caught him off guard.

Goudan was slightly startled, but calmly said: "It's okay."

"Do you think I believe it?" Gou Sheng curled his lips, "If you can't tell me, forget it."

"Well, I can't."