This is not Yuanyuan’s first trip to India. Last time she brought back the magic oil from there - medicinal wine for traumatic injuries.
Li Jinfeng was afraid that he would bring back some strange things this time. As soon as Qi Yulan mentioned that he was going to the competition, Li Jinfeng secretly made a note in her heart that she must remind her son not to buy anything strange in the evening.
Especially things like magic oil are absolutely prohibited.
Li Jinfeng poured tea for Miao Hong and Qi Yulan, and the three of them sat facing each other.
There were other relatives at home, but they were not in the living room.
Either go out to bask in the sun, or play chess in the old man's study.
For example, Professor Wu, Li Jinfeng’s father-in-law, and her uncle-in-law.
Miao Hong sat on the sofa, and then tried half-lying down. The room was heated, warm, and spacious, and it was very comfortable.
Miao Hong sighed, "I finally understand why you always like living here. It's so big and spacious!"
Mr. Lu's yard is a single-family house with two floors, so it is naturally comfortable to live in.
However, Li Jinfeng also likes the courtyard house because it is very big and spacious.
"Our courtyard house is actually quite good. If you like a bigger one with fewer people, you can rent a bigger one yourself!" said Li Jinfeng.
"Why rent? Lao Xia and I want to buy a single-family house, just the two of us! He's retired to the second-tier cities now, with winter and summer vacations off. He only has one morning or one afternoon of classes every day, so it's so relaxing.
I am about to retire, and we are planning to buy a detached house. Then I will learn from Dachun how to grow vegetables and flowers and cultivate my character.
You don't know, she's now growing vegetables in the open space in the courtyard again. She's also using your piece of land. Last winter, she gave cabbages to every household. I don't know how happy those families in the courtyard were!"
When mentioning Feng Dachun, Miao Hong's eyes were full of envy.
Thinking back to the past, it seems magical.
When Feng Dachun first went to the courtyard, he wore a flowery cotton jacket every day, and his voice did not conform to the soft and gentle aesthetic of Miao Hong and the others, so he was often called a country bumpkin and had a hoarse voice by Miao Hong and the others.
Who would have thought that after so many years, such incompatible people would become good friends.
Miao Hong actually thought that growing flowers and vegetables was a particularly good thing.
While sighing, Li Jinfeng said to Miao Hong, "Sister-in-law, if you have a suitable single-family house, please help me find one. Money is not a problem, what matters is size!"
"Old Lu also wants to retreat to the second line?" Miao Hong's first reaction was that Lu Jianguo was going to teach at a university like her husband Xia Weidong.
Li Jinfeng shook her head, "No, it's probably too early for him."
Lu Jianguo was only in his forties, and as a scientific researcher, it was a good time for him to shine. In addition, the 1980s and 1990s were indeed an important juncture in scientific and technological progress.
It’s not so easy for Lu Jianguo to step down.
"Then are you in a hurry to buy a yard?" Miao Hong asked.
"I don't want to buy a property for myself. I'm afraid that when Brother Jianguo retires and comes back, we won't be able to afford a house in the capital!" Li Jinfeng said half-jokingly.
"How can I not afford it? Let me tell you, a house is the least valuable. If it's not passed down from ancestors or allocated by the unit, it's normal for people without a unit to worry about the house. Those of us who have a unit don't worry about the house at all." Miao Hong said.
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