I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Zheng Tianming's face was numb as he listened to Zuo Yi's words. Since his uncle bought him a house not long ago, he had a rare experience of being greeted by family members.

But all these illusions made him feel terrible. It turns out that love can be faked.

Thinking of the short good time at the Song family and what he said to Shen Yanqing that night, Zheng Tianming stood up: "I'm sorry, I don't think what you said is my responsibility."

"Tianming, what do you mean? We are a family." Sister Zheng's face was filled with disbelief, and her tone changed instantly.

Zheng Tianming laughed at himself: "As a family, my aunt has treated me as a family member. I really haven't felt it. I'm afraid you only treat me as a family member when you pay for it!"

"Fourth Aunt, I am not a fool. Stop taking advantage of your daughter, and I will no longer love her as my own sister."

Zheng Tianming took a deep look at the little girl. The once innocent and kind little girl had also changed, but he had also given up the warmth he had in those years.

After saying that, Zheng Tianming walked out, and just out of the gate of Zheng's house, he suddenly found that he didn't even have a place to go, which was really sad.

When Zheng Xiu saw the noisy group of people, she quietly backed away. When she walked out of the door of Zheng's house, she saw Zheng Tianming standing helplessly: "Tianming, why are you standing here? Let's go home."

"Little aunt, I seem to have no home." Snowflakes fell from the sky, and they fell on Zheng Tianming's face, turning the snow into water.

He thought that people in darkness probably couldn't see the light, otherwise they would definitely not want to stay in the darkness, but would desperately climb out of the abyss and run towards the light.

Zheng Xiu felt a little distressed when he saw him like this, but he cursed: "You heartless brat, your aunt's house is your home, you have so many uncles, uncles, younger brothers and sisters, you are the eldest brother according to your age, why don't you Admit it, it’s too late.”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zheng Xiu pulled him towards Song Yunzhong's house: "It just so happens that your brother Yanqing is renovating the house. I can repair a piece of yours and we can move together then."

Before Zheng Tianming could answer, Song Yunzhong's house arrived. Zheng Xiu skillfully opened the door, pulled Zheng Tianming in, and closed the door to isolate the snow and rain.

"Daughter-in-law, why are you here at this time?" Shen Pingsheng looked surprised when he saw Zheng Xiu.

Seeing that her coat was full of water, he quickly asked her to take it off and put it next to the stove to smoke.

"Tianming, take off your coat and bake it over there." Shen Pingsheng pointed to the oven, and then ran to find Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu sat at the dining table: "The Zheng family is quarreling, so I took Tianming out to hide for a while."

"Why are you still quarreling?" Shen Pingsheng thought of Qiu Zhaowen again. What this family fears most is internal fighting. Once the internal disintegration occurs, the family will decline sooner or later.

Zheng Xiu also felt uncomfortable. No one wanted their family members to fight each other, but many people found it difficult to remain unmoved in the face of so many temptations.

And it’s a house. Although the Zheng family has a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, they can’t be exchanged for money. With a meager salary, there is basically no hope of buying a house with a courtyard. Naturally, they are thinking about Zheng Tianming. .

"Tianming's house, you know the current situation of the Zheng family, don't you think about it all?" Zheng Xiu's face was livid. She didn't expect those people would dare to take advantage of this house while she was still there. She didn't dare to imagine that she was not here. How did Zheng Tianming spend his time?

At present, except for the youngest member of the Zheng family who was kicked out of the house, the whole family is crowded into two rooms in Tongzilou. The rest of the Zheng family live in the Zheng family, which at least has a separate kitchen and bathroom.

And now that we have a better place to live, who doesn’t want to take a share of the pie? If it hadn’t been for being kicked out of the third room, tonight would have been even more lively.

Shen Pingsheng helped her relax her frown: "Don't think so much, we can just stay away. We have bought Tianming's house, and we can move there after repairing it."

"I just feel sorry for Tianming. It's not cool to meet such a group of elders." Zheng Xiu breathed out.

Zheng Tianming saw Zheng Xiu and Shen Pingsheng chatting and walked towards the living room.

"Brother Tianming, you're here, this is Xiao Yuan." Song Shi was always the first to speak, and his presence made the atmosphere less awkward.

Zheng Tianming knew He Yuan. This new generation genius of the He family had already made his name in the Kyoto Research Laboratory at the age of 15. Just thinking about the rumored character of this person, Zheng Tianming couldn't help but look up at him.

I saw the lonely genius and weirdo that outsiders said was playing with a glass ball with Song Shi, with a little joy occasionally showing in his eyes.

"Stop playing, stop playing, why do I always lose to you." Song Shi put away the glass ball and waved to He Yuan repeatedly.

He Yuan pursed his lips: "One more round."

"Okay! It's the last game." Song Shi felt that he was just asking for trouble, and he played with this person even though he knew he would lose.

Surprisingly, Song Shi actually won this round, and Zheng Tianming glanced at He Yuan unexpectedly.

"By the way, Xiao Yuan, where do you live? We can go play together later." Song Shi put away the glass ball and asked He Yuan.

"My home is in the Political Commissar's Courtyard, not far from here."

Shen Yanqing came down from upstairs and raised his eyebrows when he saw Zheng Tianming: "Cousin."

"I came out of Zheng's house." After Zheng Tianming finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Then embrace the new born Zheng Tianming, who starts living for himself from today."

Zheng Tianming raised his head and looked at him, walked a few steps forward and hugged Shen Yanqing: "Thank you, cousin, for taking me out of the haze and towards the light."

Shen Yanqing glanced at him with slight disgust: "Only this time, I will only hug my family Manman."

Zheng Tianming nodded: "By the way, I heard from my little aunt that you are renovating the house. When you are done, let me know and I will do some renovations to the house."

"Do you have enough money?"

"I have saved some over the years, and my grandpa also gave me some. There is no problem in repairing it." Zheng Tianming works in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and his salary is not low. In addition, Grandpa Zheng has subsidized some from time to time over the years, and he has also saved some savings. .

"If it's not enough, just tell my mother."

"I thought you would find me if you didn't have enough!" Zheng Tianming said with a smile.

"A few months earlier." Despite saying this, Shen Yanqing's face was full of smiles.

Song Yunzhong learned that Zheng Tianming had left the Zheng family and could not go back because of the current situation of the Zheng family. He packed up two rooms and came out: "Tianming, you and Yanqing squeeze in. Lao Shen, which room do you live in."

"Uncle Song, I'm just going to bother you."

"What are you talking about, my own family." Song Yunzhong patted his shoulder and said.

Song Yunzhong's house has three floors. The first floor is the hall and kitchen, and there are four bedrooms on the second and third floors respectively. Currently, only Song Manman, Song Shi, Song Mu, Tao Shashao and Song Yunzhong live there permanently.