Upon hearing this, Su Yaping remained silent for a long time.
Seeing that he remained silent again, Zhong Qiufeng couldn't help but kick his foot twice.
"Hey... are you dead? Did you even hear what I said? Why isn't there any response?"
Su Yaping hissed as he was kicked, but he forced himself to endure the pain in his leg and said with a smile, "I know, I knew my wife cared about me the most. I'll listen to my wife from now on."
Seeing his shameless attempt to coax her, Zhong Qiufeng pouted and snorted, "That's more like it."
Having heard what she wanted to hear, Zhong Qiufeng turned over and lay down, and soon fell fast asleep.
Su Yaping rubbed her leg, which had been kicked so hard, and turned to look at the two children who had already gone inside and were asleep. A strange look flashed in her eyes.
As Su Yaping lay down and turned her head to see Zhong Qiufeng snoring with her mouth open and her face covered in oil, a feeling of disgust flashed through her mind.
Not to mention her figure, which she never regained after giving birth.
Sleeping on his side like this, his stomach had three layers of "spare tires" stacked up, and the loose, flabby appearance made him feel nauseous.
He abruptly closed his eyes, suppressed his disgust, turned over to face the wall, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
After falling asleep, he had a dream. At first, the dream was very good, but at the end, just as he was feeling happy, a dark shadow suddenly darted out and pressed down on him.
Suddenly, he felt like he couldn't breathe.
He suddenly woke up to find a fat leg pressing down on him, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
It was probably still dark when he heard Zhong Qiufeng snoring intermittently, which annoyed him.
However, Su Yaping didn't dare to push the fat leg away, so she could only move it away carefully.
Even so, Zhong Qiufeng's snoring stopped abruptly. She mumbled something and then suddenly turned over, lying face down to sleep again, before falling asleep while still snoring.
Now, Su Yaping was fully awake. She raised her hand to her forehead, closed her eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something.
After Zhong Zihua made his decision, Fu Hongxing and Ning Jing decided to respect his choice.
However, one of his eye sockets was still bruised, so he stayed in the courtyard house to recuperate for a while, planning to go to his parents to explain things once the bruise had faded.
During this time, Fu Hongxing accompanied Ning Jing to find the broker who had helped them buy the courtyard house again.
You should know that houses in Taipei, especially those in better locations, are mostly in the hands of real estate agents.
There are very few reports of buying and selling outside, mainly because the events of the past few years are still fresh in people's minds, so they dare not take too many risks.
That's why there are a group of long-time Taipei residents who become middlemen, taking a cut of the commission and referral fees.
However, they mainly do business in the houses in those alleyways.
Newly built buildings don't need brokers at all; as long as you go up and ask, someone will take you to see the new development.
However, the newly built buildings developed nowadays are located in relatively remote areas, and most people wouldn't spend so much money to buy such a remote house.
Who would work in the city but buy a house in a remote, almost rural area to live in?
It's better to just buy a house with a yard in the countryside; it's cheaper and more affordable!
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