Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

"I'm two hundred less, little girl, you buy mine."

When the man upstairs saw that Song Pan'er was attracted, he immediately added weight.

The male landlord on the third floor was anxious. He looked at Mrs. Qian, then at Song Pan'er, and finally complained to Song Pan'er.

"Little girl, we have agreed, you can't be so untrustworthy at such a young age!"

"No, we still keep what we said."

Song Pan'er said expressionlessly, neither happy nor sad.

This is what she recently learned from her breasts, and she can keep her emotions and emotions indistinct.

"Wait for me, I'll go check out the house upstairs first."

Her appearance really stunned people for a while.

The man originally planned to threaten Song Pan'er and prevent her from going upstairs to view the house.

Now that he saw Song Pan'er's merciless look, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He just wanted to sell the house today.

"Ah! Then go ahead!"

The male landlord followed closely behind the grandfather and grandson, and also went to the fourth floor together.

"Stop, dogs are not welcome in my house."

The hostess on the fourth floor shut him out with a vengeful "clang" sound.

The door blocked the curse words that the man blurted out.

The houses on the fourth floor are actually similar to those on the third floor, with the same layout and size.

Song Pan'er took a quick look at it and immediately made a bid.

"I bought the one downstairs for fifty thousand."

Seeing the woman about to speak, Song Pan'er raised her hand to stop her and continued:

"We don't have anything to say. If you sell it for 50,000 yuan, we will go to the bank to withdraw the money together, and then transfer the ownership. If we don't sell it, forget it!"

The woman looked at the little girl in front of her, and then at the silent old lady behind her. She looked like she was completely dependent on the little girl.

I couldn't help but be a little curious and asked sideways: "Auntie, is this baby in charge of your family?"

Mrs. Qian nodded proudly.

Hearing the woman's unnecessary gossip, the man glared at her and returned to the topic.

"Well, little girl, the price can't be set so high. Fifty thousand is too little!"

Song Paner sighed, looking helpless.

"The house downstairs was bought for 50,000 yuan. You just said it was 200 yuan less than others, but I didn't even include it. Besides, my family doesn't have any extra money."

"You two can discuss it here, and we'll wait for you outside."

Song Pan'er pretended to be indifferent, turned around and said to her:

"Nai, let's go out and see that the landlord on the third floor is waiting impatiently."

Song Pan'er was used to making others nervous. When she mentioned the landlord on the third floor, the woman immediately made a decision, grabbed Mrs. Qian and said:

"Okay, fifty thousand is fifty thousand."

This building is more than ten years old, and the price is not much different.

In addition, my parents-in-law are getting older and it’s time to take over the house to take care of them. These two bedrooms are really not enough.

The couple no longer cared about the eighteen hundred dollars, and both agreed.

After signing the house purchase contract with ease, he went out and called the owner of the third floor who was eagerly waiting at the door to withdraw money and transfer the ownership together.

Song Pan'er really didn't expect that today would go so smoothly. Including the time it took for her grandmother to go home to get her household registration book, it took a total of less than two to three hours, and she had two more houses under her name.

It will take some time for the two families to move, and the delivery time is set for one month.

On the way home, the grandfather and grandson stopped by the street office and asked about the progress of Song Paner's registration.

After learning that the review had been approved and the book-making process began, the two went home satisfied.

As soon as Song Pan'er arrived home, she heard some news that made her scratch her head.

Tang Zhiqiang's mother, Mrs. Xu came to visit her house and said that Tang Zhiqiang was planning to hold a wedding with Bai Yuanyuan as soon as the summer vacation came.

Mrs. Qian quickly congratulated her after hearing this. Mrs. Xu's face smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.

Song Pan'er smashes his mouth, do you want to stop him?

She remembered that the flood happened two days after summer vacation, and she was afraid that it would coincide with their wedding. This may become a big regret in Bai Yuanyuan's life.

But what to say? It's really hard for her to stop this kind of thing.

"Grandma Xu, why are you getting married so soon?"

Song Paner scratched her head and asked.

Mrs. Xu pulled Song Pan'er over and said lovingly, "Thanks to this child, otherwise I might not be able to touch my daughter-in-law's side when I get into the coffin."

"Your uncle is now a grown man, and we get along quite well.

I mentioned this quarrel with Yuanyuan's mother yesterday, and my mother-in-law also meant the same thing. Isn't that right? We hit it off immediately. "

"I'm here to invite you to be a matchmaker, and you have to be the flower girl for your Uncle Tang!"

Mrs. Xu smiled and looked at Song Pan'er and then at Mrs. Qian, saying something here and there.

A flower girl? If you have this wedding, I'm afraid I'll be a kappa.

"Grandma Xu, I heard that this year is the Year of the Widow."

Song Pan'er bit the bullet and started talking nonsense.

Mrs. Qian was so frightened that she quickly stopped her, "You kid, don't talk nonsense!"

Mrs. Xu's eyes widened in surprise, "Sister, don't stop me, let the child talk, what's going on?"

Song Pan'er racked her brains and began to compile, giving full play to her manuscript writing skills.

"I heard a child in our village say that his sister wanted to get married this year, but his mother had someone tell her that it was not suitable to get married this year, as it was the year of the widow."

After hearing what Song Pan'er said, Mrs. Xu looked solemn and hurriedly left home and called her in-laws to discuss it.

After sending Mrs. Xu away, Mrs. Qian came over curiously and asked humbly:

"Eldest granddaughter, why is it called the Year of the Widow?"

Mrs. Qian has heard of this saying, but she doesn’t know the origin of the Year of the Widow.

Song Pan'er doesn't know either! She was just talking nonsense.

I can only tell her that this is a metaphysics, and fortune tellers calculate it based on the heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Not to mention how Song Paner deceived her here.

Let's just say that Tang Zhiqiang's face turned green after hearing this.

This unlucky child, if he catches her one day, he will scold her, engage in feudal superstition, and ruin his good deeds.

Bai Yuanyuan didn't feel anything. She didn't stay at home enough and didn't want to become a wife so soon.

Being a daughter-in-law is not as good as being the apple of the eye at home.

As soon as she said this argument, her mother immediately rolled her eyes and threatened fiercely:

"If you don't get married, I will let your pearls fall into dust."

Bai Yuanyuan: "Mom, you are so cruel!"

Bai Mu: "Humph!"