Jiaojiaojia family

The next day, Zhang and Chen's family came to the door again and were directly invited to the reception desk. The clerk was promoted by two staff members. Looking at the other's style, he guessed that he was a high-ranking official. Mr. Zhang didn't shake his wallet. The person is very polite, pouring tea and handing cigarettes. The superficial work has been done in a complete set before bringing up the matter: "That room is enough to get angry, and the three hundred flats are so frightening that you don't need to look at it. The meeting decided to change it to Twenty or thirty rooms are for sale, and there is no way to pay for it. It is better than letting the wind go. You two should feel that you can almost win it. We save a lot of trouble. I know the name of the shop on your certificate. My mother loves your house. The soup, which has been in existence for so many years, has been supported, and I will sneakily reveal to you that this renovated small house is for sale, and after deducting labor and material costs, it is only about 6400 yuan, and you two want to buy [-] yuan to share the two properties with you."

Mr. Zhang nodded his head and found out that the price was about [-] yuan. The things from the public house cannot be compared with the vegetable prices on the vegetable market. Seeing that the other end is about to break ground, the old man still takes some money. The certificates that need to be replaced at a low price have to be done, and the other party clapped their hands: "Deal", when asked whose name was written on the property rights, Chen Wei said: "Don't write about me and Xunzi."

The clerk nodded and analyzed: "It should be like this. It's hard to say what the child's future development will be. I have done it before and wrote the name as my own child. In the end, they didn't have their share in the unit's room allocation. What a pity you said."

Chen Wei was speechless. What he meant was that it should be written as Chen Qing. It is not certain whether the little guy will have a unit or housing when he grows up. Father Chen looked around before asking: "Comrade, can I write my wife's name?" ?”

"Alright, but you have to bring someone here."

After hearing this, Father Chen immediately turned back to the village to look for his wife. He understood Mother Chen's nature of not revealing anything when she asked questions, and followed her confusedly to find out the reason: "You are stupid! Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others?" If you write her name, it is hers. In the eyes of others, your own man has no status.

"As long as you don't push me away, it doesn't matter who is in charge of our family. When you passed the door, my family's poor clang made you suffer a lot. After writing your name, I can raise my head in front of our father." .”

Chen Ma blushed under the eyes of everyone: "With such people, you are not idle." It didn't take long to become the focus, and the first point was officially upgraded to "the head of the family".

The excitement of the two men when the family rented a small store, the two children saw it with their own eyes, this time they bought a big one, so there is no rush, Father Chen took his wife to see the new house, gesticulating and planning the next part. Step by step: "We have to take our time, we will become our family from now on, I have to boast that you had a good eye back then, how can you enjoy yourself as the daughter-in-law of my Boss Chen?" Chen's mother twisted Chen's father's Waist eye: "This is all earned by Serena, what does it have to do with you?"

Mr. Zhang had something hidden in his heart, so he didn't dare to delay calling his wife and Chen's couple and went directly to the village brigade. He wanted someone to be a witness to make a will. Chen's mother left Dad Chen as a representative and went home first, and closed his own house. The sour tears that Menna had endured for a long time welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't hold it back anymore. As a daughter-in-law, she only thought that the husband and wife could support each other until they grow old. She was filial to her parents-in-law and raised her children. After more than ten years, the man gave her the feeling that hard work has paid off. Mother Chen cried for a long time, and her mood was almost settled, and she went back to her mother's house empty-handed for the first time.

Mr. Zhang made his intentions clear, and the village cadres directly took out two pieces of paper to draft a will. Qingshan Village said that it was not too big, but it was not too small. Generally speaking, the villagers did not have a clear plan for what happened after the death. It is almost enough to reach an "oral agreement" on the total pension with the children, and it is also troublesome for the village cadres to draw up written materials. Most of these cases are families where the children are not harmonious, and every family has hard-to-read scriptures. A few flimsy pieces of paper won’t cause much trouble even if there’s trouble, everything is just for peace of mind, the old couple don’t know what else they can put under their own names in the future, so they just say simple and rude: “As long as it’s me In the name of the old couple, it will belong to my grandson Zhang Xun in the future."

Xunzi frowned slightly: "Master..."

"I'm fine." He pulled out the hand tightly held by his grandson to help wipe off the ashes on his forehead: "Look at such a big guy, he made it and buried it with a gutai (vernacular: dirty)."

Xunzi pondered, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

Father Chen tugged at Chen Wei's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Who should I write?"

"Dad, you're still young. I have such a good relationship with Xiaoqing. Are you writing to drive a wedge between our brothers?"

Father Chen said solemnly: "Well, I originally wanted to write it as your younger brother, but that kid is too stupid, so you can just say that." The suppressed smile with his pursed lips greatly reduced the authenticity of the words, Chen Wei He also imitated Father Chen and said, "After you write it, I will only take care of my mother. Otherwise, if I offend you, you will kick me out of the house." Chen Wei retreated first, he still wanted to go home and show his performance in front of his wife.

Chen Qing was carrying the schoolbag that Xunzi gave him, kicking stones and breaking two willow branches. He could walk for half an hour from school to home. A series of vigor rushed towards Chen Wei's back: "What kind of tricks did you and our dad do, I saw you came out of the brigade together."

Father Chen pulled his youngest son off, and began to reprimand him: "Don't press down on your brother, you won't be tall if you don't grow up."

Chen Wei felt aggrieved now, it was a flaw. He took Chen Qing's little hand and asked, "If my father doesn't want me anymore, will you be with our parents, or with me?"

Chen Qing nodded her head: "Do you still need to ask? Of course I'm with you."

"True filial piety, carry my brother home," by the way, he declared victory to Chen's father compared to scissorhands, and when Chen Qing's brother (walked) on the ground with his legs behind his back, when he arrived home, he called out: "Mom, you The youngest son of the thief Lajun is back." After searching around inside and outside, Chen Qing couldn't see Mama Chen, and Chen Qing had some objections: "Dad, I'm starving to death, what are you cooking next night?" He asked He was pulling his head out, his brother said that if he worked hard, he would be able to grow taller, and when he was in full swing, his family broke away.

Father Chen thought about it too much, and while running out, he confessed to his two sons: "I'll eat black rice at your grandma's house." His daughter-in-law must have gone to earn noodles for him. Unable to be absent, Chen Qing asked his brother: "What's the matter with these two?" After listening to his brother's story, he held his mouth and said, "Why don't you write your name? My family's money is all my brother's way of trying to earn. where?"

Chen Wei touched the little guy's forehead: "It doesn't matter whoever writes the name, and I will give you the brother's name in the future."

Chen's mother was beaming all the way, and her eyes were red again when she entered her family's courtyard. Grandma Li squinted at her daughter: "What's the matter? Boss Chen is mad at you again?" Grandpa Li knocked on two pipes beside her, As long as the daughter takes advantage of the reason, he plans to come to the door. He can see his own daughter clearly, unless he is aggrieved, how can he shed tears in front of them, and his family has made a lot of money by doing business, that's a big deal The kindness of the grandson, since his daughter lived in the old house, he has a lot of prejudice (prejudice) against the son-in-law, and this heart has never given up. Block it back, it's a good thing to be angry, and it shouldn't be something that gentlemen do if they make their wives and children suffer.

"Father, mother," Chen Ma wept with joy, "Our Binzi bought me a big house of nearly [-] square meters here."

Grandpa Li sneered coldly: "You can't be too honest. I said that what I bought for you is yours. Do you have any proof?" People with foreign surnames?Boss Chen is also a master who has a strong personality and cannot be trampled on. How can he suffer such a disadvantage?

Chen's mother wiped away her tears: "Well, our Binzi didn't call (fool) me for nothing. I handed in all the ID cards and I even signed them. The house certificate will come out in a few days."

After hearing this, Grandpa Li had a smile on his face, squeezed the tobacco leaves from the cigarette pocket, and changed his mind before lighting it up, climbed up the kang and took out the cigarettes that Boss Chen "tributed" to. Two sips, the ones that were smoked were not as strong as the dry tobacco, and the ones given by the son-in-law were not smoked for nothing. After this batch was finished, his boss Chen had to send it in again.

My sister's family has been busy with the children these days, Li Fu took the initiative to take over the responsibility of looking after the store, his own things were wiped out within half a day, and he was still preoccupied with good things, and when he turned a corner, he was squatting in the corner The person jumped up in fright: "Why don't you go into the house and squat here when you come here? Surprise me suddenly."

Chen's father squatted obediently, raised his head and grinned honestly: "Aren't I waiting for our father to go out to welcome me? Brother, you come in and say hello, Xiaolan can't imitate me They squatted for a while, but no one came out."

Li Fu burst out laughing, and asked his father to come out to greet him?With a hoe or a broom?Just after entering the house, the old couple really went out with their daughter. Chen Ma looked at her man squatting in the corner with tears in her eyes. Today, this big bastard made her cry several times. It was half a year, and Chen's mother pulled him up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Father Chen didn't say a word, he just grinned, and Grandpa Li said to his wife, "Go, the new son-in-law is here to cook a chicken."

"Mom, I'll help kill the chicken." Father Chen supported the old man, shaking his head and walking into the courtyard.

In just one day, the two families gathered in the new house to plan the next step. First, the layout of the house must be changed. Mr. Zhang proposed to leave a room of about [-] square meters on the first floor as the kitchen, and the remaining two rooms to open up the table. , a floor-to-ceiling window is opened next to the hall door to sell braised materials. There is an extra load of goods and the crowd is too crowded to make another one. At the request of Chen Wei, the second floor is changed to a small private room to improve the grade. The red brick bungalows in the back row are separated The last one stacked pots and stoves was used for stewing pots and meat. Dad Chen measured the area: "It can stack ten pots, and when the time comes, bring the iron pots at home and put them directly on the stove."

Chen Wei said with a disgusted tone: "If you want to save so much, you can just buy a new one."

"You know what kind of pot, the longer you use it, the more delicious the cooking will be, and the new smell is deceiving. Then, bring your grandpa's and your grandpa's together to make ten."

Mr. Zhang agrees: "That's the reason. People don't care about our rustic smell. We can't change it. If we work hard, we won't be afraid that we will act according to our conscience."

Chen Wei: "..." He also has a conscience, that's all he knows.

I figured out the storefront, and the second is the children's studies. The rest of the one-story house was converted into four small rooms, each with a small kang for the students to eat and live in. The yard didn't plan to bring some chickens and ducks here so as not to run back and forth. Afraid that school would not start in time, after the prospect was completed, he immediately went back to the village to find someone to start reforming. Yang Laosan knew that his son had even lived in a small single room. Two big slaps made his child go to high school. Father Chen still feels uncomfortable. This is a bit of compensation.