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After finishing the phone call with Fatty, the two of them were still talking, and the younger brother, who usually talked less, actually cooperated with him.

"Cough, it's time to eat."

While eating, the blue-robed Tibetan suddenly took out two fingers, saying that he had met the Wang family and took their hands away.

"The Wang family?"

"Yes, there is also a girl with me, but that girl doesn't have long fingers."

"Female?" Wuxie put down his chopsticks and asked him, "Then, where is that woman?"

"He died. It was not me. He died when I met the man named Zhang. He was poisoned."

"It's really..." Unlucky.

After dinner, Wu Xie strolled in the yard, thinking about the past few days. The Wang family's infiltration into the Nine Sects was extremely serious, but Wang Meng's actions were also directly watched.

Another life.

Is it possible that we really have to wait for that child to grow up? No, you can't do it earlier if you want?

The situation is different. I don't have the same momentum as before. Now I am calmer, thinking more and worrying more.

He was even worried about what would happen if something different happened to Lichu.

"Innocent."

The little brother followed Wu Xie around, without saying anything or asking. Just like before, as soon as he turned around, he would be there.

"Brother... let's go to Yucun in a few days. I told Fatty to choose a site first. I want to build a new house with a few more rooms so that guests can have a place to live."

"Ah."

It’s not okay to be too worried. Looking forward and backward will always affect your judgment. Isn't it just a matter of waiting a few years? I can afford it.

Half a month later, I came to Yucun as promised. After discussing with the village party secretary, I chose a homestead that no one wanted. The original homesite and old house were in dilapidated condition.

The place I chose this time did not have that aunt as a neighbor. Fatty suggested what to do if Yun Cai lived here in the future and was bullied by the aunt.

Clouds live here? There are some things I don’t know whether I should say or not. First of all, there will be no results for both of you. Furthermore, is it okay to live here after getting married? What if the little girl wants to live in the city? Don't start arguing then, it's hard to coax a girl! !

Looking at the small shabby house in front of him, the fat man smoked Wuxie's pipe and said, "Build a courtyard house. We will have the most beautiful house in the village."

Wuxie looked at the younger brother and asked him for his opinion. He didn't have any ideas, so Wuxie said, "I think it would be good to build a two-story western-style building."

The fat man decided to put his ideas together: "Then build a courtyard with a two-story small foreign-style building."

Wuxie:......

How much does that cost?

"I think--"

The fat man interrupted him: "Look, the courtyard is beautiful and has many rooms on two floors. From now on, the blind man, the little flower, and the group of children, ah, and the little brother's relatives will all sleep when they come. It will be solved in no time.”

Wuxie still wanted to struggle: "How much will it cost to build a house and decorate it?"

Fatty: "Just decorate our room. When they come, they can live upstairs. Just decorate a big room and make a big bathroom."

Wuxie tried to imagine a room as big as a house in his mind, and then made a big bunk where a group of people could sleep.

"How... does it feel... like a morgue??"

The fat man had nothing to say, so he kicked Wu Xie on the butt and scolded: "Then what do you want? If this doesn't work, and if it doesn't work, you even talk about the morgue! You should clean up your debt, I'll save you money. Still picky."

Wuxie hid behind the younger brother aggrievedly and retorted: "Think about it for yourself, it's just like a morgue. Did I say it wrong?"