Chapter 041 The traitor



Chapter 041

What else can the rebellious Lin Zhengqing do? Here comes the inquiry.

As soon as he got home from school in the afternoon, he saw Liu Yuxiu's face was extremely ugly. He thought that Liu Yuxiu was scolded by her father-in-law again when she returned to her parents' home. After asking, he found out that Yangchuan Road was to be demolished.

Is this okay? The whole Jinling is paying attention to the construction of Huayuan New Village. This is the first residential community in the city. Every home has running water, a bathroom, and a balcony with a colorful sky. Compared with the current ones, one household is divided into several households. The creaky old house is so much better.

Although the location of Fish Bone Alley is excellent, it is Liu Lagen's house. Lin Zhengqing lives there with an unjust reputation and is always ridiculed by Liu Yuxiu. He has long thought that with his status as a principal, he will definitely be able to get one apartment in the future. If Yangchuan Road is demolished and he can get another apartment, he can directly own two apartments.

Isn’t this better than Liu Yuxiu?

So he hurried over on his bicycle. If Hu Qiaoyue signed randomly without knowing the inside story, it would be a big trouble.

Lin Zhengqing was also surprised when he saw Lin Siwei.

"Are you out of living expenses?" Lin Zhengqing asked. His expression seemed very concerned.

Hu Qiaoyue looked unhappy. When her son saw Lin Siwei, his first reaction was about living expenses. It seemed that the child was here to collect debts.

She snorted coldly: "The child has been going to school for two months, and now I want to ask if there is any living expenses?"

With interests at hand, Lin Zhengqing did not dare to offend Hu Qiaoyue, and smiled apologetically: "There is no such thing. I originally wanted to find Siwei." , it just happened to happen, is this a coincidence?"

The scene was a bit embarrassing, and Lin Siwei was a little happy.

Waiting until the scumbag dad finished laughing, Lin Siwei said leisurely: "The school has a monthly subsidy of six yuan. I brought a few yuan from home and earned a few yuan by tutoring my classmates. I should be able to make do with the internship in the factory. ."

She said making Yun Danfeng smile lightly, but what she actually meant was that you never gave me money.

Lin Zhengqing has climbed to the position of university principal, and all the twists and turns are based on his own tricks. How can this subtext be unheard of? He knew that Lin Siwei was mocking him.

It was not appropriate for him to have an attack in front of Hu Qiaoyue. He still smiled so kindly and immediately grasped the key point of Lin Siwei's words.

"Siwei is very capable. You can make money by tutoring classmates? Be careful of people reporting you for speculating."

He deliberately said it like a joke.

Lin Siwei smiled innocently: "I won't give you any tutoring unless you are a good classmate. It's all about fighting or suffering."

"Good friends also charge money. Classmates should help each other before." Lin Zhengqing deliberately laughed, thinking Shows some of the closeness between father and daughter.

Unexpectedly, Hu Qiaoyue said next to her: "If you work hard, you can get paid. No matter how good you are, it's not a reason to get it for free. Helping is a blessing, not helping is a duty. No one owes anyone anything. ."

Lin Siwei was so happy that he almost applauded his grandma.

Lin Zhengqing choked and just wanted to go into the room to talk about business, so he said: "Siwei, please go back to school quickly. It's almost dark. I have something to tell your grandma."

Unexpectedly, Hu Qiaoyue said: "I'm not prepared for you. If you have anything to do for dinner, just talk here, you don't have to go upstairs."

It's no wonder that Hu Qiaoyue doesn't give face to her son. This biological son never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, and he only visits her a handful of times throughout the year. Every Spring Festival, the school's condolences arrive earlier than Lin Zhengqing's biological son.

Lin Zhengqing was a little at a loss.

He knew that his mother's personality was not easy to get along with, and he had broken off the relationship with her, and he did not seriously repair it later. She was really shameless, and he had no way to do anything about it.

So she glanced at Lin Siwei and said, "I heard that your place is going to be demolished. Has anyone from the Housing Authority come here?"

Hu Qiaoyue was stunned: "Where did you get the news? I've never heard of it."

"Yuxiu's relatives have some connections. "What they say is usually not wrong."

Hu Qiaoyue already understood what was going on. Liu Yuxiu must have been behind it.

She tapped her crutch on the ground twice and said slowly: "A principal like me is like rain when he hears the wind. I am an old woman with no connections. I never heard that this place is going to be demolished. You can go back."

"Mom..." Lin Zhengqing persuaded in a low voice, "Look, you are still angry. It's really... I just heard some news and came to verify it. There is no other meaning."

"Then your trip will be in vain. I can't verify it here, you Go to the housing management bureau and ask."

Lin Zhengqing nodded: "You have to ask someone to ask the housing management bureau. You can't ask for confirmation. Mom, is your household registration book upstairs?"

Saying that, he was about to go upstairs.

Hu Qiaoyue frowned: "Why do you need the household registration book?"

"In case of demolition, the more people on the household registration, the more advantage you will get, and the bigger the house you will be allocated, I will transfer the household registration to you."

In fact, what Lin Zhengqing wants is to bring him and his family here. Both daughters’ household registrations were moved here. But he was afraid that Hu Qiaoyue would not agree, so he deliberately concealed it, hoping that if the rice was cooked tomorrow, Hu Qiaoyue would have nothing to do with him.

Hu Qiaoyue hadn't thought about this yet, but she had already realized that Lin Zhengqing wanted to take advantage.

If it had been in the past, Hu Qiaoyue would have let him go. After all, a hundred years later, this small shabby house would belong to Lin Zhengqing sooner or later.

But it's different now. There are two people on the household registration now. She had to think about Lin Siwei. Based on her understanding of Lin Zhengqing and Liu Yuxiu, once they become the owners of this house, Lin Siwei will have nothing left to live with.

Hu Qiaoyue stretched out her crutch and stopped Lin Zhengqing: "I remember that we have broken off the relationship."

Lin Zhengqing's face turned pale: "Mom, are you kidding? How is this possible?"

"My memory is okay. , you also called two classmates as witnesses, one named..."

Before her name could be uttered, Lin Zhengqing interrupted her anxiously: "At that time, I had no choice but to do more, Mom, why do you still take it to heart? "What?"

Hu Qiaoyue said with a smile: "My own son, from the young age of eating milk to the age of marrying a wife and abandoning his own mother, naturally the mother will remember everything."

"Mom..."

Lin Siwei looked at him. After a long time of excitement, I was already laughing in my heart.

The scumbag father was convinced and had made her laugh more than once.

"Dad, you're here at an unlucky time. The household registration is not with grandma." Lin Siwei said sharply, "The school provides food and oil. I handed in the household registration. It will take a few days to issue it."

"Do you need to hand over the household registration book when applying for grain and oil?" Lin Zhengqing was confused. Although he was also in the education system, he really didn't understand the procedures of vocational schools, and he didn't know whether what Lin Siwei said was true or false.

But Lin Siwei's expression was extremely sincere, and if he wanted to interfere, how could he achieve anything in the past few days?

It doesn't seem necessary.

Hu Qiaoyue still had the same expression: "Come here in a few days, my house won't be demolished right away. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Zhengqing looked up at the stairs sadly and reluctantly . .

But it was definitely not going to work today. Not to mention whether the household registration was really not at home, Shan Lin Siwei was in front of him, and somehow it made him feel that everything was not going well.

It would be better to come in a few days when Lin Siwei is not around.

"Then...when can I get my household registration book back?" Lin Zhengqing asked.

Lin Siwei thought for a while: "It has to be next Sunday anyway. I don't have time to come out usually."

After another week, Lin Zhengqing took a deep breath and said to himself: If you have a good meal, don't be afraid of being late.

Then he said: "Okay, then I'll come next Monday. Mom, next Monday, not tomorrow, but the Monday after tomorrow."

Then he got on the bike and left.

If Hu Qiaoyue hadn't given up hope on her son a long time ago, she would have been mad at him.

Lin Siwei was even angry for his grandma and whispered: "Grandma, I will take you upstairs. I will accompany you for a while before leaving."


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