Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Only then did Zhao Nianshun realize that the people in this room were all new acquaintances of his nephew, and he patted his nephew hard on the shoulder, with a bit of pride in his tone, "It's true that you are the one who can actually use the heretical things you learned on the right path. "

This uncle of his seemed completely different from what he imagined.

After a few polite words, I felt that Zhao Nianshun would not do anything to his nephew, so the few people who were "looking at each other" excused themselves and left, leaving room for the nephew and uncle to talk.

Talking about the incident of bravery for righteousness, it was definitely a highlight moment for Kang Xiaojun, especially when people from the Public Security Bureau went to their school to send a letter of commendation, and when the principal praised him in front of all the teachers and students of the school, it was even more glorious.

Zhao Nianshun didn't have much feeling about the nephew's house rented by Uncle Lu and Lin Jing. Looking at the house, he sighed with emotion: "I grew up here since I was a child. When I am outside, I always think about what my home is like now."

"Before I came back, I was thinking that since no one had lived in our house for so long, the roof would collapse like the courtyard in front of me. I didn't expect that you, the boy, actually took care of it well." Zhao Nianshun said as he took his nephew's hand. Neck, nagging: "I originally blamed the old man for leaving this old house to you, but now it seems that he didn't make a mistake."

Kang Xiaojun was unable to stiffen up as his neck was held, and he begged for mercy again and again: "Uncle, let go, let go."

After looking around Kang Xiaojun's room, Zhao Nianshun sighed again: "Now that the heating is on, the kang will be removed."

The house has not changed much, but in Zhao Nianshun's view, he clearly sees every change, as if the memories of the past no longer exist.

There are five rooms in this small courtyard. The toilet is newly built. The kitchen originally occupied one room. Now a small room is built next to the toilet as a kitchen.

The new kitchen isn't as big as the old one, but they don't cook much either.

The old kitchen had its walls renovated. The floor has been leveled, and now it is mainly used to store folding beds and wheelchairs. Although the shelves provided by Uncle Song are arranged fairly neatly, there are still many things and they are still full.

"Do you still use this house as a warehouse? Is it also rented out?" Zhao Nianshun asked casually while looking at the things in the room.

Kang Xiaojun proudly introduced his current job of making money to his uncle.

"Oh, now you are really capable." Zhao Nianshun looked at his nephew and was very pleased, "I know how to rent out a house and how to work to make money to support myself. I am more successful than your uncle at this age."

Kang Xiaojun also feels that he is quite capable and can go to high school and make money.

Some people in their school still have jobs introduced by him.

"This is all Sister Jingjing and Sister Xiaolan's idea. I just follow Uncle Lu to do it." Kang Xiaojun still chose to be humble when it was time to brag in front of his uncle. This cowhide could turn into broken bubble gum paste at any time. His own face.

Zhao Nianshun didn't think there was any problem. Kang Xiaojun looked as tall as himself, but in fact he was still a half-grown child. If he followed others, they would give him a chance.

"Is it really someone who took the initiative to help you? Didn't you just repay the favor?" Zhao Nianshun felt that those people were too kind based on his nephew's description.

The so-called life-saving, at that time, people were acting bravely, and ordinary people could just give a gift, but a shameless person like Tian Juhua still took advantage of other people's men.

It's a bit unrealistic that I would insist on taking care of my nephew for so long, and I always feel like I have a conspiracy.

Kang Xiaojun believed, "Grandpa Lu is a veteran. He has been on the battlefield before and is a veteran."

Soldiers in any age have their own aura.

"Oh." Zhao Nianshun still felt a little doubtful whether the other party's character was too good. "His accent doesn't sound like he's from here. At such an old age, the Emperor doesn't even seek refuge with relatives to live with you? Where is his own family?"

Kang Xiaojun's IQ is not to mention low, but he is better than children of similar age. In fact, he is still a child, so it is not difficult to deceive him.

Zhao Nianshun is much older, so he naturally thinks more.

Kang Xiaojun hesitated, but finally said it: "He originally had a son, but he later died on the battlefield to save others."

Zhao Nianshun said nothing.

Kang Xiaojun told his uncle everything he knew about Uncle Lu. Even if he wanted to lie to himself, it was too much to go to the Public Security Bureau, right?

Zhao Nianshun nodded repeatedly. Such a person definitely deserves respect, and his doubts were blasphemy.

"You guys are in great luck." Zhao Nianshun concluded.

Kang Xiaojun agreed that without Grandpa Lu, he might still cycle between going home to be criticized and running away from home.

"If your mother was found underground, she would be able to rest in peace." Zhao Nianshun had very complicated feelings towards this sister.

Compared with his father leaving the house to his nephew, what he felt more uncomfortable was that the sister who loved him when he was a child was gone. Is it really worth risking his life just to save Tian Juhua's daughter?

He had no sympathy at all for the death of Tian Juhua's daughter. He had already investigated it. If the naughty kid hadn't messed with the desperado without knowing where he was, he wouldn't have taken the knife directly.

It's a pity for his sister. Even her own mother didn't dare to step forward to save her daughter, but she stepped forward to save her.

He was not rescued, but he got himself into it, and by the way, he got a stepmother for his son.

God's will plays tricks on people.

Speaking of this, Kang Xiaojun also felt that it was his mother's secret arrangement. Sister Jingjing helped his mother take revenge. He saved Sister Jingjing and became... roommates with Qin Zichuan.

Zhao Nianshun really didn't expect to be in such a situation, and sighed: "This is not how the novels are written."

Don't you think so, Kang Xiaojun?

Although it is deducted from the future rent, without this money, the house would not be in such good condition now. No matter how you calculate, you are the one taking advantage.

What's more, without their relationship, he wouldn't be able to find a designer like Song Xuebing.

Zhao Nianshun's interest arose at this point in the conversation, "What designer? Isn't he just painting the walls and filling holes?"

"No." Kang Xiaojun felt that Song Xuebing was really capable, so he excitedly went to Lin Jing to show his uncle the renovated old courtyard with a collapsed roof.

Zhao Nianshun looked at the yard of Lin Jing's house. It was quite spacious, and even with the addition of a corridor, the yard didn't feel crowded. He looked up at the walnut tree adjacent to his house and said, "This tree should bear a lot of fruit this year. "

Lin Jing, who had long forgotten about farming when she came out of the countryside, didn't know much about fruit trees.

But she still likes the feeling of fruit trees bearing fruit.

Zhao Nianshun explained: "In the past, our two families were good neighbors. Our two families often moved around each other. I didn't expect that he would sell the house to you and make you and Xiaojun become good neighbors again."