"When the time comes, ask your uncle to talk to Jiang Xia and ask her to give you her room. Then you can talk to the Yan family and get married from there." Old Mrs. Jiang followed Jiang Hongjiao in speaking.

"Will uncle agree..." Jiang Hongjiao's eyes lit up when she heard what Old Lady Jiang said, and she was obviously moved. There were only a few small Western-style buildings in their family compound, and they were basically allocated to senior leaders in the factory. Only leaders who had achieved a lot of achievements could apply for them.

She had long envied Jiang Xia for being able to live in such a small Western-style building and sometimes even borrow a car from the factory when traveling.

She is nothing like her father. She has nothing. Even the house she lives in now was the one that Old Mrs. Jiang and her husband were allocated from the factory. Now it has been passed on to her father. It is shabby, old and small, and there is no room for her family to live in it.

"Uncle, listen to me. Don't worry, I have the final say. We can also discuss your dowry when the time comes. Your uncle gets his salary today. I'll ask him to pay it and I'll take care of it." Old Mrs. Jiang said.

She also felt guilty because she had accidentally caused all those things and caused her family to lose so much money.

She had lost a lot of her own retirement savings.

But it's different now. Jiang Weijia is divorcing his wife. Without Su Yuelan instigating, he will definitely listen to his mother. Jiang Weijia is so filial that he always does whatever she says. Even about the divorce, she urged him to get married today and made a scene and refused to eat. Jiang Weijia was worried about her health, so he had to do as she said and get married with Su Yuelan.

Jiang Hongjiao listened to what Old Lady Jiang said, thought about it and didn't think too much about it. With excitement on her face, she packed her clothes and other things with Jiang Jinbao, preparing to move in.

After they finished their work, they came to the next door with their luggage.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Old Mrs. Jiang knocked on the door of the yard.

When opening the door, Jiang Xia took a look at Old Lady Jiang, Jiang Hongjiao, Jiang Jinbao and others. They were carrying large and small bags in their hands, and the expression of "entering the house" was almost written on their faces.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Jiang Xia looked at Old Lady Jiang. The door was only open a crack, not letting Old Lady Jiang in.

Upon seeing this, Old Mrs. Jiang smiled, leaned her shoulders against the gate, and tried desperately to squeeze in. Jiang Xia had no choice but to give up his seat and let Old Mrs. Jiang and the others come in first.

"Xia Xia, you know that your parents are divorced, right? Your father is so alone now and he's so pitiful. We are a family, and we definitely can't leave your father alone. I've already agreed with your father that we will live together from now on, just like before." Old Mrs. Jiang said.

She looked at the house behind Jiang Xia. Anyway, the house would be theirs as time went on. Whoever lived in it had the final say, and there was no name written on it.

"Your wedding is just a few months away. When you get married, this room will be empty. Your father has only one daughter like you, and he needs someone to accompany him. So, let your sister Hongjiao..." Old Mrs. Jiang spoke again.

But she was interrupted before she could finish her words.

"Old lady, you must have made a mistake. This house belongs to my sister now. It's true that Jiang Wei's family divorced my sister, but this house was given to my sister. If your family wants to live in it, he will live on your side." Su Yuean walked out and pointed to the side.