Chapter 2 Enthusiastic Aunt Wang
In addition to resettlement fees, all original residents were given a 60-square-meter house per person as compensation. When they heard that they would be moving into a building, everyone rushed to move out.
When Aunt Wang saw her, she pulled her aside in frustration.
"You silly girl, why did you give up such a good house to your sister-in-law? Her family of three got 180 square meters and asked for two houses. You are so proud of yourself. Your nose is so high in the sky these days."
"I just let her live there temporarily. I didn't say I would give the house to her. Liu Ming and I are divorced, so the house is still mine."
As she was speaking, she saw her sister-in-law turning in with a moving truck. She was frightened to see her sudden appearance, and during the jostle, she and her daughter both bumped into the stone pier at the door, ending their miserable lives.
Looking back, Dai Qing was filled with hatred. It was her own fault that she had chosen a scumbag. It was also her inferiority complex that caused her to fail her grandfather's expectations.
Now that she has the chance to do it again, she still can't swallow the anger in her heart, and she wants to make sure that scumbag's family has a bad ending.
After the seventh day after her grandfather's death, she will go to the textile factory to report.
With the joy and determination of rebirth, Dai Qing fell asleep again.
When I woke up again, it was already dusk and the aches and pains in my body had subsided a lot.
He stood up, drank some water to moisten his throat, then pushed the door open and went out into the yard.
She lived in a three-story Soviet-style building, with four or five households living on each floor. Only the first floor had a small courtyard, about 20 square meters. Originally, she and her grandfather were not eligible for this place because of their backgrounds. Later, no one knew who her grandfather found, but he assigned her two rooms on the first floor with a courtyard.
There is a grape trellis and a fig tree in the yard. When the fruits are ripe, everyone in the entire unit can taste them.
Knock knock~
I opened the iron gate and saw Aunt Wang from the community standing at the door. She was holding a bowl with two steamed buns made from two layers of flour.
"Xiaoqing, Auntie made some dumplings today, with vermicelli and egg filling. They're just out of the pot. I'll give you two to try."
Having said that, he walked right in, entered the kitchen with ease, and found a plate to serve the buns.
"After your grandfather's seventh day, you must report to the textile factory. Don't make any mistakes. Your grandfather spent a lot of effort to get it for you."
"Thank you, Aunt Wang, for reminding me. I will definitely be there on time."
"Ah~, you are such a poor child. Now that your grandfather is gone, you will be all alone. If you have any difficulties, don't forget to come to the community to find your mother."
"Well, thank you."
Dai Qing felt warm in her heart and looked at Aunt Wang with gratitude. It had been many years since she heard such heartwarming words. At the Liu family, she was always mocked and laughed at, and she was numb to it.
Just as she took a closer look, Dai Qing was suddenly stunned. She actually saw a layer of gray mist on Wang's forehead, which lingered and covered the entire disease palace. The dark disease palace indicated that the body was hiding some diseases and was likely to lose money.
When she discovered this, even Dai Qing herself was stunned. Although she wanted to inherit her grandfather's legacy, she had to learn again. How could she suddenly be able to see the complexion of a person's face?
Could it be that her rebirth has opened up some opportunities for her?
Seeing that she was staring at her, Aunt Wang couldn't help but glare at her.
"What are you doing staring at me, kid? It's scary."
Dai Qing blinked her eyes. Aunt Wang worked in the neighborhood committee. She was kindhearted, her family was harmonious, and her children were all filial. This bad luck must not have come from her family. Apart from her family, she would only have to do with her work.