"Of course! Your own house has a yard, it's big and bright. My Aunt Fang's house is at least 300 square meters. You can grow vegetables and raise chickens and ducks in the front and back yards. You can save a lot on vegetable expenses every month. You won't be able to buy such a good place even if you have money in the future!"
Ye Qingqing raised her voice. Lu Mo and Lin Shufang couldn't be too direct because of their kinship, but she wasn't afraid. She had never seen such a shameless person.
Before, when the Lu family was in trouble, they would run away faster than dogs. Now that Lu Mo has started a company and become a boss, they're clinging to him like leeches. Humph, she won't show any mercy.
The old man remained silent, eating his meat with his head down. Lin Shufang usually didn't let him eat much, only giving him meat once every three days, which made him crave it. Now he was eager to eat more.
However, the old man listened attentively and wholeheartedly agreed with Ye Qingqing. He believed that such sycophantic relatives should not be associated with, and that his eldest daughter-in-law was too timid. Fortunately, Qingqing was capable.
The woman's face turned ugly, and she couldn't even manage a smile anymore. Did that brat read her mind? She knew exactly what she was up to.
“That makes sense…hehe…but that house is in terrible condition, it’s probably uninhabitable, it needs to be renovated.” The woman deliberately found fault.
It means that she's the only one willing to pay for such a dilapidated house; others might not even want it!
"Why bother repairing it? Just tear it down and rebuild a small villa. Aunt Fang, you always said that the scenery in our hometown is beautiful, with beautiful mountains and rivers, but I've never been there. How about we go on vacation sometime? I also want to see what a Chinese torreya tree looks like!"
Ye Qingqing suggested with great enthusiasm that she was not just acting on a whim, but genuinely wanted to go and have some fun. It just so happened that Zou Hanqiu and his wife were also going back to their hometown in a while, so they could go along the way, since the two counties were next to each other and very close.
Lin Shufang was very tempted; she really wanted to go back to her hometown, but she was worried about leaving her grandfather without anyone to take care of him.
"I should go back and take a look. I'll also go see my in-laws," the old man said.
Lin Shufang felt relieved and said with a smile, "That would be great. Let Amo drive, and we can stay a few more days."
Ye Qingqing clapped her hands and said, "I think we should just build a resort. That way, friends will have a place to stay if they want to visit. By the way, some friends want to go this time. Aunt Fang, do you know who they are?"
She winked mysteriously. Lin Shufang was a die-hard fan of Zou Hanqiu. She would watch every movie and TV series starring Zou Hanqiu. Her favorite was Zou Hanqiu's famous TV series. His classic look in the series, with a long trench coat, white scarf, slicked-back hair, and a cigarette in his mouth, was something Lin Shufang talked about every day and was fascinated by.
Lin Shufang shook her head in confusion. How would she know who it was? She only knew Tang Yuanyuan and Ruan Yingzi, Ye Qingqing's friends. These two girls had come to her house for dinner before.
Ye Qingqing whispered Zou Hanqiu's name in her ear. Lin Shufang blinked, not quite understanding for a moment. She couldn't believe it. How could a character from a movie suddenly become a friend in real life?
"Really?"
Lin Shufang finally came to her senses and was overjoyed.
"When have I ever lied to you? It's just him and his wife, and maybe there will be another one, whoever you like. You'll find out when the time comes."
Lin Shufang was intrigued by her. She had quite a few favorite celebrities, and she liked all the good-looking ones. Her favorite was Zou Hanqiu, and Zhang Zhengrong was also good. He was quite handsome and good at both singing and acting. It couldn't be him, could it?
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