Chapter 450 Difficulty
Jiang Xinlan was stunned, and looked at her daughter carefully, a little hesitant, "Xuanxuan, can't I just rent it to you? If I transfer the ownership..."
"Mom, you don't believe me anymore?" Zhao Xuan looked disappointed.
"No, no, that's not what Mom meant. It's just that you know this is a house, not something else. I'm just going to transfer it to you, and it won't be easy to tell your brother, don't you think?"
It’s not that Jiang Xinlan doesn’t trust her daughter, but if she just transfers the property to her daughter, how will she explain this to her son and daughter-in-law?
Zhao Xuan held her mother's hand and said directly, "Mom, the house belongs to you and Dad, so you can decide. Besides, my brother is in Hai City, and they don't need a degree for the house here, so it's okay."
"Hey, that's not what I meant. Actually, the house you live in now is pretty good. Why do you have to keep changing it?"
"Mom, there are better school districts, why should I settle? A good school has a great impact on children. Mom, you don't want Xiaoran and Xiaoxi to study poorly just because they didn't choose a good school, right?" Zhao Xuan continued to pull her mother and said.
"Oh, you're making me feel so embarrassed." In Jiang Xinlan's opinion, her son and daughter had bought houses for themselves, and even if the rest was to be divided, it should be after she and her husband passed away. She was not very happy with her daughter's request.
Seeing that her mother was still hesitant, Zhao Xuan stretched out her hand and waved, saying, "Mom, how about this? If you're worried, I'll give you 500,000 yuan. When Xiaoran goes to junior high school and Xiaoxi goes to elementary school, I'll transfer the house back to you and I'll pay for all the expenses. What do you think?"
Jiang Xinlan was even more unhappy when she heard this. She curled her lips and said, "Xuanxuan, my house is worth at least several million now. You only give me fifty. What if you don't pay it back or have other reasons? What should I do?"
"Mom, look, you just don't believe me. I'm your biological daughter, how could I lie to you?" Zhao Xuan was actually a little sad that her mother would doubt her.
"This is not a matter of lying or not. Anyway, Xiaoxi will not go to school until next year, so it's still early. Your dad and I will think about it."
"Mom, it's not early at all. You have to transfer your household registration at least half a year in advance, and people also look at the time of settlement. The earlier, the better."
"Okay, no matter how much you say, I can't make a decision now. I have to discuss it with your father. This is not a small matter, okay?" Jiang Xinlan knew that if this was not handled properly, there would be conflicts between her son and daughter's families.
Zhao Xuan was helpless, knowing that there would be no result today, so she could only go back with her child in a depressed mood.
As soon as Zhao Yita returned home, Jiang Xinlan pulled him into the room.
"Come on, let me tell you something."
"What can't be said in the living room? My parents are not outsiders." Zhao Yita said with a smile after looking at his wife.
Jiang Xinlan pulled her husband to sit on a chair, and then told her daughter what she had said, "Yitai, do you think this can be done? It's not that I'm overthinking it, after all, it's a house worth hundreds of dollars, hey."
Zhao Yitai thought about it, nodded and said, "You are right. If we agree to this, then our son will definitely have some ideas. As for Xuanxuan, she definitely doesn't have any bad intentions."
"Yeah, I thought so too. Well, what should I do? Give it to her or not?" Her daughter was urging her so urgently that she couldn't delay for long.
"We need to discuss this matter with my son. Let me give him a call and ask." After Zhao Yita finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and called his son who was far away in Hai City.
"Hey, son, Dad has something to discuss with you. Your sister wants to send her two children to Sunshine Primary School, so she needs to use the quota of a house on our side and transfer the ownership. What do you think about this?" Zhao Yita didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly as soon as the call was connected.
Zhao Yang on the other end of the phone paused for a moment after hearing what his father said, then asked, "Dad, isn't Xiaoran already in elementary school? Is he going to transfer schools? I don't think it's necessary. This elementary school is also very good now!"
"No, Sunshine Primary School also has a junior high school. Your sister means to let Xiaoxi go to Sunshine Primary School next year, and then go to Sunshine Junior High School when Xiaoran goes to junior high school. I can't explain it clearly, but it's probably something like this." Zhao Yita had actually heard what his son meant, but he still made it clear.
"Oh, is it so troublesome? I remember Xuanxuan's house is quite far from Sunshine Primary School. With this arrangement, it won't be very convenient for Xiaoran to go to school at the moment!"
"Okay, don't worry about whether it's inconvenient for her. I just want to ask you what you think. Your mother and I have no problem. Xuanxuan said that she would transfer the house back to us after Xiaoran goes to junior high school." Zhao Yita's implication was that he trusted his daughter, but was afraid that his son would have objections.
Zhao Yang clenched the phone in his hand, looked out the window, and said lightly: "Dad, the house is yours, just make the decision. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."
"How is it? What did our son say?" Jiang Xinlan asked quickly after seeing her husband hang up the phone.
Zhao Yitai frowned, "What did he say? He said it was our house and we had the final say, and he had no objection. But I could tell he wasn't very willing."
"What should we do now?" Jiang Xinlan was really troubled.
Zhao Yitai also sighed and replied, "Let's wait and see."
Hai Shi, Zhao Yang has been absent-minded since he received a call from his father. When he returned home from get off work in the evening, he was still in the same state, which inevitably attracted He Ru's attention.
"Ayang, what's wrong with you? Is your work not going well?" He Ru looked at her husband with concern.
Zhao Yang wiped his face, shook his head, and replied: "No, I'm just a little tired."
When the couple lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep, Zhao Yang couldn't help it. He looked at his wife and whispered, "Xiao Ru, Dad called me during the day and said Xuan Xuan wanted her parents to transfer the house to her name to make it easier for the child to go to school. She will return it to her parents after using it."
When He Ru pulled the quilt, she turned to look at her husband and asked softly, "What did you say?"
"What can I say? It's my parents' house. I said it's up to them." Zhao Yang sighed helplessly.
He Ru glanced at her husband and said softly, "What if you don't pay it back? Mom and Dad won't be in any trouble, right? I'm not saying anything bad about Xuan Xuan, after all, it's a house worth millions, don't you think?"
"Well," Zhao Yang nodded, "It's not that I don't believe Xuanxuan, but, hey, we don't have the position to stop my parents, but I don't feel very comfortable in my heart." In front of his wife, Zhao Yang chose to tell the truth.
He Ru nodded in understanding, "I understand how you feel. Xuanxuan's suggestion is indeed embarrassing."
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