Chapter 515 I seem to be dreaming
He Yihuan hid in the room and reflected deeply on his talkativeness.
She vaguely heard a conversation in the living room, which seemed to be related to moving, so she hurried out of the room and just happened to hear Song Qinian say, let's go and take a look at the new house.
She was afraid of being left behind, so she took the lead and spoke without caring about being suspected of eavesdropping.
"Yihuan wants to go too, okay."
"Let's go now."
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Song Qinian looked up at the clock on the wall, nodded, and determined that the Huo family had moved away.
As he spoke, he walked towards the gate.
At this moment, Huo Qiheng looked at the empty villa without any of his belongings. He said to the guard very sadly: "Notify the driver, let's go."
"yes."
The guard responded and saluted Huo Kaiheng.
He turned and ran out the door to find the driver.
The driver leaned against the front of the car, waiting for orders. When he saw the guard running towards him, he understood everything.
He asked, "Are you going to leave?"
"Yes."
The driver saw the orderly and replied that he would set off immediately.
He felt inexplicably melancholy. He had been driving for Chief Huo for several years, but he never expected that his car would end up in a mountain valley.
It is the duty of soldiers to carry out orders, but if they follow an incompetent leader, it will only bring bad luck to them.
He could only think about these things in his mind and not express them out loud. He jumped into the car and started the engine.
A large truck, carrying all of the Huo family's assets, had just driven out of the villa area when Song Qinian, driving a Red Flag car, stopped at the gate of what used to be the Huo family's villa.
Song Qinian opened the car door. He looked at the deserted entrance and then at the car wheel on the ground and realized that the Huo family had moved away.
Suddenly, I felt like a mixture of emotions had been overturned in my heart, and I felt very uncomfortable.
Life is unpredictable, and so is the officialdom.
The Huo family was so prosperous in the past, but now it is so miserable.
It seems that the first element of being a good person is to take good care of your family.
Everyone got out of the car, and Bai Wei looked at the villa and felt it looked familiar.
Although she did not walk into the Huo family's house, nor did she stand at the gate looking inside, from Huang Siyu's description, it seemed that this was the Huo family's house.
It seems that I can still smell Jia Yulan's scent and the scent of the nanny.
Sister Yu was standing at the gate. She was familiar with this place better than anyone else. She had lived here for a few days before going to the Song family to help.
But she didn't dare to speak, for fear of being kicked out if she spoke too much.
This is a lesson learned from my sister, remember it well.
When Song Qinian saw everyone, he stood at the door without saying anything. He smiled and said, "This is the house allocated by the military district. It is also a gift from me to the students who are taking the college entrance examination."
"This is a great gift. I like it."
He Yihuan felt that everyone was in a dull mood, and she wanted to break the dullness. It was such a nice house, why not go in happily?
Not only do we want to get in, we also want to live happily here.
She ignored everything and took over Song Qinian's words and spoke hurriedly.
"Yihuan, you're right. I like this gift, too."
Bai Wei knew that Song Qinian had put in a lot of effort. She also understood that this gift was earned by Song Qinian with his life, and it was also an affirmation of Song Qinian's ability by the military district chief.
How to manage this hard-earned gift? From now on, it depends on how the family will help Song Qinian.
Now, just walk in happily and live happily.
"I feel relieved that you all like it."
"You don't just look when you go in, you also have to work."
Song Qinian saw that Bai Wei looked much better and seemed to be in a good mood. As he spoke, he opened the door.
Then, walk in first.
Everyone followed Song Qinian into the yard. Song Qifu tugged at the corner of He Yihuan's clothes and whispered, "I seem to be dreaming."
"Me too."
It was He Yihuan's first time walking into the villa area and also her first time walking into the gate of the villa. She stood in the yard, feeling a little dazed.
The little girl mechanically answered Song Qi Fu, the second brother of the Song family who had turned from stupid to smart.
"Don't just stand there, go in and take a look. You can choose a room you like."
It was also the first time for Song Qinian to walk into the villa area and the first time to walk into the place where the Huo family once lived.
He seemed to have been here before and led the way with ease.
When I walked into the living room, I was shocked by its decoration.
Where had Song Qinian, a poor child from the countryside, seen such a living room before?
The house he rebuilt for his parents in his hometown became a topic of conversation among everyone after dinner, but it was just a house made of green bricks and tiles with glass windows.
There is no decoration inside, just white walls.
Bai Wei looked at the living room and felt a sense of déjà vu. She looked at the decoration of the living room, nodded, and muttered to herself, "It feels a bit old-fashioned."
Only then did I know what kind of houses senior officials lived in and how they were treated in the 1970s.
However, the decoration in the 1970s was less than one-tenth of the decoration of the house in the previous life. It can be seen that times are changing and people’s concepts are changing.
She was not surprised, but felt that living here was like a lifetime ago, like traveling through time again.
"Weiwei, sister."
"I dream of living in a house like this. Am I dreaming?"
He Yihuan didn't think as deeply as Bai Wei did. She took advantage of everyone's inattention, ran out of the living room, and visited each room.
I found that there were a lot of rooms here, one room for each person and some left over.
She chose a second-floor cottage facing south, and said to Bai Wei while standing at the stairs, "I like the second-floor cottage."
"As long as you like it."
Bai Wei followed the voice and saw He Yihuan. She went up to the second floor and saw a warm little house and nodded.
The villa was cleaned very cleanly. Although Jia Yulan was unreasonable and rude, she still followed the old rules and asked the guards and the driver to clean all the rooms. She even said that she wanted to leave a good impression on the next buyer.
If he knew that the next buyer was the Song family, would he change his mind and stop the guards and the driver from cleaning the room?
Only God knows these.
Song Qinian looked at the clean room and said to Bai Wei, "According to the old rules, you must clean the house before moving."
"It's just a token of our appreciation."
Seeing that everyone was satisfied with the room, especially the people who moved out, He Yihuan praised them highly. She took over the conversation and said, "Before moving in, you should clean the room thoroughly."
"You all go back, I can do it alone."
Seeing that He Yihuan wanted to stay and clean up, Bai Wei hurriedly said, "No matter how clean you clean, it will still be dusty when we move tomorrow. You should go home."
"Weiwei, you're right. It won't be too late to clean tomorrow."
Song Qinian made a clever move to speak up for his young wife, and at the same time he thought it would be better to clean up after moving to avoid wasting effort.
His studies at the Army Academy were not in vain, as a lot of things were put into his head.
He speaks more tactfully and does things more steadily.
"All right."
He Yihuan had no choice but to agree, not daring to say anything about staying.
As they walked out of the villa, Bai Wei whispered to Song Qinian, "Which villa did the Huo family live in?"
"have no idea."