Chapter 263: Tempered Steel Becomes Soft as Silk

Because of that little accident, the bride had already been brought into the house when their car passed by.

The Ji family's yard is not big, and it looks crowded when tables, chairs and benches are put in it.

The empty area around the well was also crowded with aunties picking and washing vegetables.

Perhaps for the sake of celebration, there are red "囍" characters pasted on the courtyard walls.

The new house was the one Ji Lei lived in before.

Seeing the furnishings in the new room, the relatives of the Jian and Wang families exchanged glances.

Jian Zhonglan and Mao Chunqiao's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Even Wang Xiujuan's face turned ugly.

The new house, which is less than 20 square meters, is equipped with a bunk bed, a dressing table, and an old-fashioned cabinet about one meter long.

key……

The paint on the bunk bed, dressing table and old cabinet had already peeled off, revealing the mottled wooden boards. Some places even had cracks due to being too dry.

Judging from the condition of these pieces of furniture, they might even be older than Ji Lei.

The walls are also gray.

Every corner of the house bears the traces of time.

If it weren't for the big red "囍" characters on the door and windows, the relatives of the Jian and Wang families would have thought they had walked into the wrong house.

Perhaps noticing everyone's strangeness, Jian Liqiu explained with a smile, "We won't be living here in the future, so we didn't buy any furniture."

Since the bride had said so, the relatives of the Jian and Wang families could not say anything more.

But there are also those who are ignorant and insist on coming out to cause trouble for others.

"If you don't buy new furniture, you should at least get a new bed since marriage is the only occasion in a lifetime. What bride doesn't have a new bed when she gets married?" Jian Zhonglan's voice was loud and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Especially those relatives of the Ji family, they were all secretly looking towards the new house.

Some of them even gathered together and started whispering to each other.

Although I couldn't hear what they said, I knew from the expressions on their faces that they were not saying anything good.

Jian Liqiu was a shy person to begin with, and she couldn't stand being stared at like that.

In an instant, the little face with heavy makeup turned red.

His eyes were so vague that he didn't dare to look people in the eye.

"Li Qiu, I'm not your aunt saying anything..." Jian Zhonglan wanted to say something else.

"Jian Zhonglan, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Jian Qingyi just stepped into the house and heard Jian Zhonglan chattering here. Knowing that she could not spit out ivory from her dog's mouth, Jian Qingyi immediately interrupted her.

She really couldn't understand Jian Zhonglan.

I don't understand why she does so many hateful things.

"Second brother..." Ever since Jian Qingyi broke her jaw, Jian Zhonglan has been a little jealous of her. Now that Jian Qingyi was pointing at her nose and scolding her, Jian Zhonglan could only call for help but did not dare to confront Jian Qingyi head-on.

Jian Zhongliang turned his face away without saying a word.

Start playing deaf and dumb.

Since the reinforcements didn't arrive, Jian Zhonglan stamped her feet and dared not make trouble again.

Jian Qingyi rolled her eyes at Jian Zhonglan, took out two pieces of paper from her small bag, gave one to Luo Zhenzhu beside her, and handed the other to Jian Liqiu.

Everyone was confused.

"It looks like a private house ownership certificate..." There were also those who had sharp eyes.

"Private house ownership certificate..." Luo Zhenzhu exclaimed.

Jian Liqiu also hurriedly opened it.

[Private House Ownership Certificate] The big words are clear and concise.

When Jian Liqiu saw her name written in the column of property owner's name below, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

“Yiyi…”

"A house is a woman's greatest confidence." Jian Qingyi patted Jian Liqiu's shoulder gently.

With a house, you have a place to settle down and a way out.

Even if you get divorced in the future, you won't be left without a place to stay.

People can make you anxious and worried, but houses won’t.

"Yi Yi, I have one too?" Luo Zhenzhu happily came over and hugged Jian Qingyi.

"Yes, you have it too." Jian Qingyi chuckled.

Because of their low rank, Jian Yiwei and Luo Zhenzhu could not get a house even after they got married.

Although Jian Yiwei has a dormitory, it is still inconvenient for him to cook and wash.

"My name is on it, does that mean the house is mine?" Luo Zhenzhu's mouth almost stretched to her ears.

"Yes, if my brother dares to make you angry in the future, you can kick him out." Jian Qingyi patted Luo Zhenzhu's arm, signaling her to let go.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhenzhu not only did not let go, but hugged her even tighter.

"Yiyi, thank you! Thank you!"

She never thought that she could own a house.

"If you let me go now, it will be the greatest thank you to me." Jian Qingyi said helplessly.

It's such a hot day, but she is really not afraid of the heat.

Luo Zhenzhu quickly let go of her hand.

"This will cost a lot of money, right?!" She suddenly thought of this while being happy.

"Yeah, that's going to cost a lot of money, right?" Jian Liqiu also frowned, seeming a little worried.

"It's okay. It's your brother-in-law's money anyway." Jian Qingyi turned her head and gave Lu Yujing a sly smile.

Lu Yujing curled his lips, his face full of pampering and indulgence.

The onlookers were all shocked.

When other people got married, their sisters would give them pillowcases, quilt covers, vases, and kettles. But when Jian Liqiu got married, her sister actually gave...

house.

Ji's relatives were shocked and filled with envy and jealousy.

Especially for families with sons, they would spend a lot of money to marry their sons and daughters-in-law. When Ji Lei married a daughter-in-law, he even got a house for free.

but……

Everyone's eyes on Lu Yujing changed a little.

It's like watching a fool.

Other people's wives all bring their children home, but his wife is a complete spendthrift.

"How can this be..." Jian Liqiu subconsciously wanted to return the private house ownership certificate to Jian Qingyi.

Luo Zhenzhu also felt that the private house ownership certificate in her hand was a bit hot.

"What's wrong with that? His money is my money." Jian Qingyi blocked it with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, where is your money?" someone from the groomsmen asked.

"Of course my money is still my money!" Jian Qingyi said confidently.

Where a man's love is, there is his money.

Where a woman's money is, there her heart is.

To sum it up...

As an adult, where your money is, there your heart is.

"Our sister-in-law is still so mighty." The young people all cheered.

[They completely subdued the political commissar.] He didn't even dare to say this.

You know, their political commissar never gave face to anyone before.

Once, a little girl came to see him, and their political commissar insisted on leaving her exposed to the sun for a long time.

Finally, the little girl couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.

Even so, his political commissar never showed up.

Many people still call their political commissar "the cold-faced devil" behind his back.

But who could have imagined that their political commissar could be so astonished.

"Yi Yi gave it to you, so just take it. No matter how valuable it is, it is a token of her love." Lu Yujing took the small bag from his young wife's hand very naturally.

His gentle and considerate look almost made the young groomsmen drop their jaws.