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After returning from Director Wang’s house, Wang Ping first went to return Xu Damao’s bicycle.

Then, the four of them worked together to clean up the small house of Wang Ping's family and let the Liu Guangtian brothers live in it.

The two brothers originally wanted to go home and take out their clothes, bedding and other things.

As a result, everyone in Liu Haizhong was given a big pouch and was chased out.

In the end, it was Wang Ping who found a set of old bedding so that the two of them could settle down.

The night light was like water, and the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoxiang had returned to its peace.

Lying in the small house of Wang Ping's, the Liu Guangtian brothers tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

"Brother!..." Liu Guangfu said excitedly: "Are we moving out now?"

"Yeah!..." Liu Guangtian responded softly.

"Brother!..., we won't have to be beaten by our father anymore, right?"

"Um!..."

"Brother!..., how about...I can go and do odd jobs with you after school?"

"You're only 14, what kind of odd jobs are you doing?"

"But...Brother..."

"That's enough!" Liu Guangtian patted Liu Guangfu on the head. "Guangfu, stop imagining. Don't worry, I can support you."

"Brother, tell me...how long can we live in Brother Ping's house?"

"These..." Liu Guangtian hesitated for a moment and said, "You don't have to worry about it... When my hand is healed... I will pay the rent to Brother Ping..."

......

at the same time.

An Ran’s home in the compound.

In the living room, a light is as dim as a bean.

Although it was late at night, An Ran's mother, Lu Minghui, was still sitting on the sofa, knitting a sweater and looking towards the door from time to time.

She put down the sweater in her hand only when she heard the faint roar of a car engine outside the door.

The roar of the car engine became louder and louder, and finally stopped in front of their building.

This shocked Lu Minghui, and she immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

When she walked to the door, An Ran's father, An Youdao, also walked in with big strides.

Lu Minghui took a step forward, took the briefcase from An Youdao, and asked with a little concern: "Why are you here so late?"

"Oh!...There's an emergency meeting!..."

An Youdao loosened the discipline button on his military uniform and asked, "Is there anything to eat at home? Give me some..."

"Yes! Wait a moment..." Lu Minghui responded, put away her briefcase, and quickly walked towards the kitchen.

Not long after, she came over with a tray carrying a plate of pickles, two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.

As soon as these things were placed on the coffee table, An Youdao grabbed a steamed bun and took a big bite.

Then he drank another bowl of porridge, took a bite of pickles, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he pointed in the direction of An Ran's room with his chopsticks and said, "How is Xiao Ran's leg?"

"Much better!..." Lu Minghui responded: "Walking is not so difficult anymore.

Before going to bed at night, he still nags about going to work tomorrow!"

After hearing this, An Youdao snorted fiercely, and as if to vent his anger, he took a big bite of the steamed bun in his hand.

This made Lu Minghui stunned for a moment, and asked with a little confusion: "What's wrong? Lao An!"

"What's wrong?" An Youdao said angrily: "Do you know?

Just today, two people were asking about Xiao Ran at the Red Star Steel Mill. "

"Uh!..." Lu Minghui was stunned for a moment, and asked in a slightly confused manner: "Why are they asking about Xiaoran?"

"Humph!..." An Youdao's expression was distorted by anger. "One wants Xiaoran to be his daughter-in-law, and the other wants Xiaoran to be his son-in-law."

"Ah!...Who...who are these people?" Lu Minghui asked with a stutter.

"The one who wants Xiaoran to be his wife is the projectionist at the steel mill, named 'Xu Damao'!"

"The one who wants Xiaoran to be his daughter-in-law is a seventh-level forger in the steel mill, named 'Liu Haizhong'!"

These two sentences made Lu Minghui even more confused, "No... Lao An...

Our Xiaoran had his first day at work yesterday.

How come people are thinking about you?"

"Strange, isn't it?" An Youdao smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "What's even more bizarre is...

These two people had never seen Xiaoran, nor did they know what Xiaoran's name was.

They only knew that Xiao Ran's last name was "An" and that he was an officer in the building management department of the steel rolling mill.

Then...I started to think about it."

"Ah!..." Lu Minghui opened her mouth wide, looking surprised.

"It's even more bizarre!" An Youdao continued, "These two people are neighbors of that 'Wang Ping'.

They and Wang Ping all lived in Courtyard 95 of Nanluoxiang."

"Uh!..." Lu Minghui said with a chuckle: "Old An..., what do you mean...?

Xiao Ran went back home with Wang Ping, and then...

So the neighbors in his yard are keeping an eye on him?"

"Hey!..." An Youdao sighed heavily, then put down the chopsticks and steamed buns in his hand, and said helplessly: "That should be it."

"Who... who are these people?" Lu Minghui said, "Oh!... By the way... did you find out about the situation of the man called 'Wang Ping'?"

"I asked around." An Youdao nodded, "His situation is quite simple.

He is seventeen years old.

My mother died of illness two years ago.

My father was a worker at a steel mill. A few months ago, he was crushed to death by a collapsed steel billet while trying to save the mill's equipment.

This kid took over his father's job and worked as a buyer in a steel rolling mill.

He seems to have just started working, less than two months ago."

"Hmm!" Lu Minghui hesitated for a moment and said, "Wang Ping's conditions...are pretty good among ordinary people...

However, it is suitable for our Xiaoran..."

"What's the point of being worthy of Xiaoran?" An Youdao suddenly became furious, "I said...

Comrade Lu Minghui, there is something wrong with your thinking!

Xiaoran is still a child, how can you..."

"You have a problem with your thinking!" Lu Minghui retorted, "Old An, Xiaoran is eighteen years old this year and is already a grown-up girl.

I know you can't bear to do that.

But no matter how reluctant you are, at Xiaoran's age, we have to start considering her personal issues."

"I..." An Youdao opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly, and said unwillingly: "What do you mean? Do you really...really want to marry Xiaoran off?"

"What else?" Lu Minghui curled her lips in disdain, "Do you still want to keep Xiaoran by your side forever?"

"But...but...Xiao Ran is only eighteen?"

"I didn't say that Xiaoran should be married off right now." Lu Minghui said, "I just said that at her age, we should start considering this issue."

"Hmm!" An Youdao pondered for a moment, then nodded reluctantly, "Okay! I'll think about it during this time...

have a look...

Who has a boy who is a good match for Xiaoran?"

"And..." Lu Minghui continued, "You have to find Xiaoran a new job as soon as possible."

"Change jobs? Why?" An Youdao asked in confusion.

"Why are you so stupid!" Lu Minghui said with a hint of annoyance: "Our Xiaoran is only slightly interested in Wang Ping.

If she were still working in the steel mill...

If two people have been in contact for a long time, what if...

Moreover, the living environment of Wang Ping's family is a bit too complicated.

We Xiaoran just went there once, and nothing happened yet...

This made the two families even more concerned.

What is this called? "