Song Guomin braved the wind and snow to return home.
Liu Aimei and her two children ate it all.
During this period, Liu Aimei's attitude softened considerably, but she and Song Guomin could never return to their previous relationship.
She smiles every day, but she's always absent-minded.
There was a noise at the door. Liu Aimei adjusted her expression, and when she saw Song Guomin's swollen face, she was shocked.
"What happened to you? I thought you were working overtime. Did someone beat you up?!"
Song Guomin, with a stern face, went straight to the point about the house.
Liu Aimei's eyes widened immediately.
"What??? You bought a house?!"
Three houses!
Where did those old hags get the money? How could they possibly buy three sets?!
The house where Song Guomin and his family live costs over two thousand yuan, and now it has increased to around three thousand yuan in January.
"Where is the house? Where did they get the money?!"
Song Guomin, his face ashen, told them the location and then recounted what had just happened in Heping Lane.
"The location there is better than ours, so the prices will only be higher. They might even be five or six thousand now. Where would they get the money to buy a house?!"
How could Song Guomin possibly know? He slumped onto the sofa, pondering his next move.
"The third and fifth brothers probably don't know either, otherwise they would have made a fuss. Given the third brother's personality, even if he didn't get the house, he would still shamelessly ask for some money!"
Liu Aimei has now returned to her family and is going to live a good life with Song Guomin. She will definitely fight for what she deserves!
"Since the house was bought before the family split up, we should have a share! We'll go claim the house tomorrow!"
When it comes to money, the two of them are in the same boat.
Liu Aimei paced back and forth in the living room, fuming and cursing Song Guomin's parents for harboring ill intentions. "I bet your grandparents know about this too! They're just keeping it from us kids."
Song Guomin let out a heavy sigh. "Tomorrow after get off work, I'll go find Lao San and Lao Wu first, and then we'll go back to Heping Lane together to demand an explanation."
Suddenly, Song Guomin stopped. "No rush. Let me find out the size of the house first."
Liu Aimei narrowed her eyes slightly. "You're right."
With three houses, and a large family like theirs, they need to have at least one large one!
Liu Aimei thought it was a good idea.
He was still angry and kept cursing all night.
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The next day, after getting off work, Song Guomin went to the real estate agency.
Xu Xue was waiting for Song Guomin to come today.
"Sir, are you looking to view a house? Which house are you looking for?"
Song Guomin pointed at Xu Xue and said, "I'm looking for her."
Xu Xue stood up. "Mr. Song, are you looking to see a house in Nanping Lane?"
Song Guomin nodded and said, "Let's go."
Once outside the company, Song Guomin went straight to the point and asked Xu Guiying about the situation regarding those houses.
"You want to buy Ms. Xu's house?"
Song Guomin nodded, then said deliberately, "I need it urgently. I've contacted several real estate agencies but they don't have any listings. Do you know how big those three houses are?"
Xu Xue smiled meaningfully, "The largest is 173 square meters, and the other two are over 150 square meters. If you want to buy, I'll try to contact Ms. Xu. By the way, what's your name, sir? Do you have his contact information?"
Thinking that he might come again in the future, Song Guomin only said that his surname was Song and did not reveal any other information.
On his way back, Song Guomin could not hide his excitement.
It's over 170 square meters!
That's more than enough for them to live in.
He's the eldest son, so he should live in a big house.
...
The Liu family.
Xiong Jing's child was born last year; it's a boy.
It's been three or four months now.
The Liu family was constantly arguing, but Old Lady Xiong continued to sell pork. Even after Xiong Jing had given birth, she didn't look for a job. Old Lady Liu, feeling sorry for her niece's difficult situation, advised Xiong Jing to stay home and recuperate.
Li Xia couldn't stand Xiong Jing's constant act of pretending to be a weak and innocent girl, and her sharp and sarcastic remarks that could drive Liu's mother crazy. Xiong's mother could only secretly curse Li Xia for being ill-mannered.
Li Xia and Liu Qiangdao have been married for many years, but she has no children. She simply doesn't like children, finding them too noisy, and childbirth is painful, so she doesn't want to have a child with Liu Qiangdao.
Liu Qiangdao wasn't worried. Having a baby costs a lot of money, but most of the family's money had already been spent on Xiong Jing.
Of course, Old Lady Liu denied it, saying that Xiong Jing's expenses were all paid for by Old Lady Xiong who earned money outside.
Liu Qiangdao would never give his household expenses to Xiong Jing to help him out; the couple both disliked Xiong Jing.
But Old Man Liu always listens to Old Woman Liu.
It's just a matter of adding an extra pair of chopsticks, and having a child at home makes things more lively.
That evening, the Liu family was having dinner.
Li Xia started being sarcastic again.
“Xiong Jing, other women only have a month of postpartum confinement, but you’ve been pregnant for almost four months. Why aren’t you going out to find a job? Are you just going to stay in our house and eat and drink for free for the rest of your life?”
Xiong Jing's face turned pale.
Old Lady Liu put down her bowl, looking displeased. "Li Xia, how dare you talk like that? Apologize to Xiong Jing!"
Li Xia pouted, "Mom, I'm just telling you the truth, why don't you like hearing it? If you can't bear to part with Xiong Jing, then go and rent a place with them. What kind of family are the Xiongs living in our house?!"
Old Mrs. Xiong's eyes reddened. "Big sister, I understand. I'll go out to look at houses tomorrow."
Old Lady Liu was displeased upon hearing this, "I'm in charge of this house. If I say you can stay, then stay!"
Li Xia rolled her eyes and nudged Liu Qiangdao's elbow.
Liu Qiangdao spoke up again: "Mom, don't you want a grandson? Zhuang Chenghao cries and makes a fuss every day, affecting my and Li Xia's rest. How can we prepare for pregnancy? Mom, you can't just think about others, you have to think about your son too!"
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