Jiang Zhiying was stunned when she heard what Sun Yongjun said: Aunt Jin's husband died in the war? But what she just saw was that this woman's husband was clearly still alive!
Jiang Zhiying rolled her eyes and suddenly came up with an idea.
Soon, Sun Yongjun brought Jiang Shixun and the others in. Jiang Zhiying was held in Jiang Shixun's arms. She felt hot and uncomfortable, so she pulled Jiang Shixun and said, "Dad, I can walk by myself."
Jiang Shixun glanced at her and saw tears still hanging on her long eyelashes. He quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe them for her, and then put her on the ground: "Zhuzhu, don't run around, okay?"
Jiang Zhiying responded obediently: "Yeah."
Sun Yongjun, watching from the side, suddenly felt a little envious: "What a well-behaved child! She's been raised so well." If he had a beautiful, obedient, and sensible little daughter like this, he would definitely be willing to spoil her too.
Jiang Fuguo, Shen Wanqing and Jiang Shixun were looking at their own house, and the more they looked, the more heartbroken they felt.
There used to be a screen wall at the entrance, but now it's gone, obviously someone demolished it. Also, the flowers in the flowerbed are gone, replaced by a vegetable garden.
The wooden doors and windows have become dilapidated, and even the carvings on them are gone. It is really heartbreaking.
These were all good things, but they were ruined beyond recognition.
There was also a clothesline in the yard, with clothes fluttering on it, which looked full of life. However, it looked very unfamiliar in the eyes of Jiang Fuguo and the other two.
They simply couldn't recognize it!
Sun Yongjun looked at the three people's expressions and vaguely guessed something. He suddenly felt embarrassed: "There are too many people living here, it looks a bit messy."
Jiang Fuguo sighed heavily. He had long guessed that his old house would never be the same as before, but he still felt extremely sad to see it ruined like this.
He sighed and said, "Let's go to the back and take a look."
The Jiang family's old house is a quadrangle with three entrances. It not only has many rooms, but also a small garden. This is just the front yard.
So there are quite a few people living there, and clearing all of them out is no small task.
There are quite a few people at home now, mainly the elderly and children, and the young people are all out working.
When they heard the news, almost everyone hid in their rooms and refused to come out, only a few children watched curiously outside.
The more Jiang Shixun and his companions looked, the more distressed they became. Many of the walls were lined with coal blocks and coal stoves, leaving them black with smoke. When they reached the garden at the back, their heartache was even greater.
The former garden had long been razed to the ground and turned into vegetable plots.
All the precious flowers and plants that Jiang Fuguo found for his mother and Shen Wanqing were gone.
Only a few fruit trees remain.
Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing were so heartbroken that they were speechless for a long time. How could they have the heart to talk to the tenants?
Jiang Shixun was a little better off. After all, he had only lived here for more than ten years, so he was not as heartbroken as Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing.
Seeing that the two were upset, he took the initiative to talk to the tenants.
Unfortunately, no one wanted to pay attention to him. They all hid in the house and refused to come out.
Only Li Yingxiong looked at him with a smug look, saying, "You're useless. They've all lived here for years, and the rent is cheap. No one would want to move out. I advise you to rent a new place."
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