Chapter 11 Do you want to buy a haunted house? 】

Ye Feng's nose felt sore, and he lowered his head quickly to hide his red eyes.

It feels so good to have someone protect you when you are wronged!

But, sister, I am a man, and I can't always let you protect me and carry such a heavy burden alone.

I also want to... protect you!

Ye Feng remembered the humiliation of being pointed at by Old Man Ye and told "it doesn't count".

He secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to get ahead.

Not only to slap these people in the face, but also for the sake of his family, not to be a burden to them!

"Then count it based on the number of people, and give one third of the family property to Comrade Ye Xianghong and Ye Qingyue."

The women's director spoke again.

Although Old Man Ye felt painful, he no longer objected.

Next, it was time to count the belongings.

For the sake of fairness, the director of women's affairs and the team leader followed Old Man Ye and his men into the house.

As soon as Old Man Ye entered the house, he winked at Chen Yulan.

Chen Yulan understood and was about to go to another room to hide the valuables while no one was paying attention.

"Ah!"

But suddenly, Ye Feng cried out in pain, covered his heart, and fell accurately on Chen Yulan.

Chen Yulan subconsciously wanted to push away this troublesome sickly person.

But the director of women's affairs and the team leader's eyes swept over.

As a good aunt in the eyes of outsiders, she had to force a stiff smile and supported Ye Feng, "Ah Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that her son was uncomfortable, Ye Xianghong was about to step forward.

But a hand quietly pulled her.

"Mom, don't say anything, just follow me."

Ye Qingyue whispered in Ye Xianghong's ear.

She also saw Chen Yulan's attempt to slip away.

However, before she could say anything, Ye Feng, who had been following her closely, took a few steps towards her, then fell down with his hands covering his chest.

Although the siblings did not communicate verbally, Ye Qingyue understood Ye Feng's purpose in seconds.

Ye Xianghong glanced at her daughter, with a look of bewilderment on her dull face.

But she did not say anything, and after listening to Ye Qingyue's words, she stood aside, like a wooden man.

"Aunt, I'm not feeling well."

Ye Feng had a painful look on his face, grabbing Chen Yulan's sleeve to prevent her from slipping away to hide something, "Can you stay in the main room and sit with me for a while?"

Chen Yulan was still thinking about hiding something, and immediately refused: "Isn't your mother here? Let her come, sister-in-law..."

"Aunt, my mother has a wound on her head."

Ye Feng's tone was a little reproachful.

It was as if Chen Yulan was making trouble for no reason.

But his words made so much sense that no one could find fault with him.

Chen Yulan: "..." Why does this routine sound a little familiar?

The captain said, "Comrade Chen Yulan, you stay in the main hall to take care of your nephew. We are enough to take the inventory."

Chen Yulan: "..."

Being trapped by Ye Feng, Chen Yulan was a little anxious and hurriedly winked at Ye Weixing.

But Ye Weixing was a fool, how could he understand her hint?

Instead, he looked confused. Is his mother's eyes uncomfortable?

"Second aunt, what are you looking at Brother Weixing doing?"

Ye Feng's voice sounded faintly: "Oh, by the way, Brother Weixing is also injured. Let's stay in the main hall and rest with us."

"Who do you think hurt me like this?"

Ye Weixing glared at him. If the captain and others were not there, he would have beaten Ye Qingyue and Ye Xianghong severely!

But after hearing what Ye Feng said, Ye Weixing also felt a little dizzy, so he simply sat on the stool in the main hall and slowly slept.

Chen Yulan: "..." Why are you sitting down! Get up! Get up quickly and hide something!

Things were completely out of control, and Chen Yulan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

"Brother Weixing's injury looks a bit serious. Grandma, can you go to the health center and call Doctor Wang to take a look at him?"

Ye Qingyue also spoke very cooperatively.

That gentle tone was like a good sister who cared about her brother.

Seeing that Ye Weixing had a lot of blood on his face, the team leader hurriedly said, "Auntie Li, go and call a doctor."

Grandma Li felt sorry for her grandson, and hurried out when she heard the words, without noticing that Old Man Ye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

One or two of them, they all have no sense at all!

Old man Ye was distressed, it was already such a time, and they still cared about these trivial matters?

Hiding the valuables at home is the most important thing!

However, Old man Ye's plan failed.

Except for him, the others were either tied up by Ye Feng or sent away by Ye Qingyue.

Old man Ye could only lead the captain and others to count the belongings alone.

Before leaving, Ye Qingyue quietly gave Ye Feng a thumbs up.

Little brother, you are really good!

Ye Feng also quietly responded with a shy smile, isn't it because of my sister's good teaching?

After seeing my sister pretending to be weak, making Ye Weixing fool around, and making Chen Yulan speechless.

Ye Feng just felt that a new world had opened up.

It turns out that the crying child really gets milk.

Pretending to cry also gets it!

He understood.

On the other hand, Old Man Ye had no help to hide things, and Ye Qingyue was sharp-eyed, pointing out all the places in the house where money could be hidden.

Old Man Ye looked at the money and bills that were turned out, and almost had a heart attack.

They were all his belongings!

They were obviously all his!

But now he had to give away one-third of them!

Old Man Ye wanted to cry.

Soon, the team leader took a pen and paper and counted the Ye family's belongings.

There were more than 120 yuan.

The various food coupons added up to just enough for the family to eat for half a year.

The ready-made food can support the family for a week.

Under the painful gaze of Old Man Ye, the women's director divided out one-third and gave it to Ye Qingyue.

She also found a small iron pot from the deep cupboard in the kitchen and gave it to Ye Qingyue.

After all, after the separation, everyone cooked alone, and you need an industrial coupon to buy a pot.

Now the management is not as strict as before, and you can buy it without an industrial coupon, but the price is hard to say.

The women's director knew that Ye Qingyue's family had just separated, and it was difficult to get started, and they had to spend money everywhere, so all these details were taken into consideration.

Taking the iron pot, Ye Qingyue looked at the director of women's affairs, and felt a little more grateful in her heart.

It is easier to add flowers to icing than to send charcoal in the snow.

She remembered this kindness.

"The last thing is the house."

The captain said, "You still live here, right? I will find someone to build a wall in your house tomorrow..."

"No need, captain."

Ye Qingyue said, "We plan to move out."

The captain was stunned: "Move out?"

Although the current policy has been relaxed and allows the sale or rental of houses, it also requires complicated procedures and various troubles.

Ye Qingyue nodded. She didn't plan to live with Old Man Ye and the others. They

were next to a wall and the sound insulation was not good. Whatever they did would be discovered. It was troublesome.

"Hmph! Spendthrift!"

Old Man Ye couldn't help but sneer when he heard that Ye Qingyue was going to move: "You just got the money and you're spending

it lavishly. Don't come to me for help when you squander it all in the future!" Ye Qingyue ignored Old Man Ye's sarcasm and said to the team leader and the women's director: "Isn't there an empty house at the end of the village? I want to buy it."

"There's an empty house at the end of the village?"

The team leader didn't react for a moment.

The women's director thought of something and said in surprise: "You mean... Granny Zhong's house?"

Old Man Ye blurted out: "That haunted house... cough cough cough!"

Before he finished saying the word "haunted house", Old Man Ye quickly covered it up with a cough.

Superstition is not popular now.

But in the hearts of the villagers, Granny Zhong's house is indeed very similar to the legendary haunted house.

The dilapidated house had sealed windows and someone had been hanged inside.

It was creepy even from the outside!

After Granny Zhong died, even if the educated youth who went to the countryside had no place to sleep, they would rather lay straw on the ground of the educated youth site than move into the empty house.

It was empty for several years.

I didn't expect Ye Qingyue to buy it.

The head of the women's department couldn't help but advise: "That house... isn't suitable for living, right?"

Not to mention the ethereal things like the gloomy air.

When Granny Zhong went crazy, she sealed the windows of the house and half of the door. Normal people had to bend over to enter the house, which was very inconvenient.

No one knew what it would look like after a few years and whether it was habitable.

Facing the fear in everyone's eyes, Ye Qingyue was not afraid at all. She smiled faintly: "I believe in Marxism, not in ghosts and monsters. I think that house is pretty good. It has good neighbors."

"Captain, just give me a definite answer. Can you sell that house to me?"

Ye Qingyue must buy that house.

Because there is a secret in that house.