Although Jiang Qiaoqiao had already guessed what he was going to take her to see.
But when she saw the two-story building with double storefronts facing the street near the market, she was still slightly shocked.
She looked at Huo Beixiao, "You mean this storefront can be used to open a clothing store for us?"
Looking at her adorable surprised expression, Huo Beixiao couldn't help but smile and nodded, saying, "Not only can you open a clothing store in the storefront, but you can also live upstairs."
As he spoke, he placed a land use certificate and a real estate registration certificate into Jiang Qiaoqiao's hands.
Jiang Qiaoqiao stared in shock at the two notebooks in her hands, then at Huo Beixiao's serious face. Her round, almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief. "This is..."
"They all have your name on them." Huo Beixiao's deep voice was full of tenderness.
Jiang Qiaoqiao looked on in disbelief, while Zhou Yang's eyes were wide open like copper bells.
"Brother Beixiao, you bought a house for Sister Qiaoqiao while you were out just now?"
Huo Beixiao nodded.
"Awesome!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but give Huo Beixiao a thumbs up. "Brother Beixiao, you're amazing, and you're so good to Sister Qiaoqiao. I'll never try to persuade Sister Qiaoqiao to divorce you again."
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he was about to take a good look at the shop that Huo Beixiao had bought, since it would be his workplace in the future.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful blast of cold air coming from beside him, and Huo Beixiao's deep voice reached his ears, "You even tried to persuade Qiao Qiao to divorce me?"
Zhou Yang shuddered, then looked at Huo Beixiao with an awkward smile, "It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding..."
Under Huo Beixiao's oppressive aura, he instinctively defended himself, but then his mind suddenly realized what was going on.
Despite the pressure, with a still-childish face, she said seriously, "No, it's not a misunderstanding. Back then, you went to protect that wicked woman Jiang Yiran, which made Sister Qiao Qiao sad. That's why I advised Sister Qiao Qiao to divorce you."
If you ever dare to be involved with other bad women like that again, I'll advise Sister Qiaoqiao to divorce you. Now that I can earn money, after Sister Qiaoqiao divorces you, I can earn money to support her, hmph!
As Zhou Yang spoke, he raised his chin with a touch of arrogance.
Huo Beixiao's deep eyes swept over him, then landed on Jiang Qiaoqiao's face. His earnest voice sounded like a vow, "Don't worry, I won't give you that chance."
Hearing their conversation, Jiang Qiaoqiao was both amused and exasperated.
She raised her hand and gave Zhou Yang a sharp tap on the forehead. "Can't your sister earn money herself? Does she have to be supported by someone else?"
Jiang Qiaoqiao accepted the two notebooks, but silently made a note in the account.
She still has to return this money to Huo Beixiao.
The house that Huo Beixiao bought has two shops downstairs, totaling nearly 150 square meters, and an apartment of the same size upstairs, with a living room, four bedrooms, and a balcony facing the street, on which a kitchen has been built.
The only drawback was that in those days, houses on the street didn't have private toilets; people had to go to public toilets.
This house is probably about ten years old, and there are water stains left from water seepage on the walls on the second floor.
They'll definitely need to redecorate before they move in.
Jiang Qiaoqiao was thinking that during the renovation, she might be able to convert a toilet into a separate space.
With the shop deal settled, Jiang Qiaoqiao spent the afternoon in the house she had previously bought, enthusiastically drawing interior design plans.
Besides decorating the shop, the upstairs also needs a proper makeover.
There are only two rooms here now, and Mom, my brother, and Zhou Yang and his sister all live here, so it's actually a bit crowded.
Currently, their room assignments are as follows: Zhou Ling'er shares a room with Lin Xiaohui, and Zhou Yang shares a room with Yang Jianguo.
Jiang Qiaoqiao was thinking that once the house there was renovated, she would have Lin Xiaohui and Yang Jianguo move in with them.
This house will still be used by Zhou Yang and his sister.
Once their house in the provincial capital is renovated, the house there will be given to his parents. This way, Yang Jianguo won't be without a house when he gets married and has children.
As Jiang Qiaoqiao was making plans in her mind, she smelled a special aroma that made her mouth water.
Curious, she followed the smell outside and saw Lin Xiaohui busy in the makeshift kitchen in the yard.
Two earthenware pots were placed on the two coal stoves, and steam was rising from them, emanating a fragrant aroma.
"Mom, what are you stewing? It smells so good!" Jiang Qiaoqiao couldn't help but lean over and smell it.
Lin Xiaohui looked at her with a loving expression, "You go ahead and do your work, I'll give you some to drink at dinner later."
"Okay." Jiang Qiaoqiao replied with a smile and went back into her room to draw her design.
At dinner time, Huo Beixiao, Yang Jianguo, and Zhou Yang all returned.
Jiang Qiaoqiao sat down at the table and looked at the dishes: a clear chicken soup, hot and sour shredded potatoes, and stir-fried greens.
Jiang Qiaoqiao took a sniff and felt that the taste of the clear chicken soup was different from the particularly fragrant soup that Lin Xiaohui had stewed that afternoon.
Just as she was wondering, Lin Xiaohui brought her and Huo Beixiao each a bowl of soup.
"Beixiao, Qiaoqiao, you've worked so hard these past few days. This is a special stew that Mom made for you to help you recover. Drink it while it's hot."
Jiang Qiaoqiao leaned closer and took a deep breath. "Mom, I knew the chicken soup on this table didn't smell like the soup I smelled this afternoon. So that's where it was."
Lin Xiaohui looked at her and Huo Beixiao with a smile, her eyes filled with anticipation. "Yes, this soup takes a lot of time to cook. It's just been made. You two should drink it while it's hot."
The soup smelled so tempting that Jiang Qiaoqiao didn't think twice and picked up the bowl to drink it.
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