Chapter 77 Whose Home?
"She came to deliver these things, and said she had something else to do and had to leave first."
After hearing this, the old couple of the Yan family, who were very disappointed with their good friend, were so angry that they almost fell over.
"Then why don't you come along? Who told you to come back by yourself?!"
That’s it?
Before he dies, will he be able to drink a sip of hot tea poured by his granddaughter-in-law?
Old Lady Yan also looked at her grandson with disapproval, "She just went through such a dangerous thing last night, and she is still injured. If she has something to do, how can you not accompany her?"
Yan Bei smiled bitterly after being accused repeatedly. Did they really think he didn't want to? But the beauty didn't give him a chance.
However, after asking her and knowing clearly that she was just going to visit the house left by her grandmother, I didn't force her anymore.
Who told him that the girl he fell in love with was a strong, independent person with her own ideas?
"Where is her grandmother's house?"
"Xinyuan Street."
"Over there on Xinyuan Street?"
The three people who were concerned about where she was going breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the location. The City Hall was right there, so there was no need to worry about safety.
Fu Jiaming glanced at the bag in his hand and asked curiously, "What did Suning go all the way to deliver?"
"They said they rented the restaurant's kitchen and made some cakes and biscuits."
"She did it herself?!"
Fu Jiaming was so surprised that he couldn't help jumping up from the sofa, forgetting for a moment the fact that he had eaten too much.
"Two packs, is there one for me? Come on, give it to me!"
Thinking of the girl's cooking skills, he automatically started drooling.
I don’t know how she developed her cooking skills since she looks like a spoiled child. Maybe it really requires talent?
For example, Suning, and his mother...
"your."
Although he secretly wanted to withhold his share, he was afraid that this guy who didn't care about his reputation for a little food would go back to Suning and reveal the truth. So Yan Bei could only reluctantly hand him the portion in his hand.
Old Master Yan sniffed his nose and his eyes lit up when he smelled the sweet scent.
Looking at Fu boy's surprised expression and his grandson's face full of reluctance, what about Su Ning's craftsmanship?
"Ahem~ Anyone who sees it gets a share."
"As people age, their tastes change. I really like this sweet treat. Give me some too!"
Yan Bei's eyes sparkled with smiles, and he shook his head slowly to refuse, "Grandpa and grandma, I'm afraid it won't work this time."
Before leaving, Su Ning specifically told him that she had added some Su family's secret medicine to the two portions of cakes and biscuits, which was very effective in recovering from injuries, and was specially prepared for the two patients in appropriate quantities.
The reason why they are made into cakes and biscuits is that they are easy to store, making it convenient for them to eat them in regular amounts.
"Ingredients and secret medicines are limited, there are only so many so..."
"Since it is used to restore the bodies of both of you, then forget it."
Although I want to try her cooking, it is not necessary to eat it. Between eating dessert and my grandson's health, his health is more important.
The old couple Yan smiled at each other tacitly: There will be plenty of opportunities in the future for the future granddaughter-in-law.
Only Fu Jiaming looked unhappy after hearing what he said. Can't we finish all the delicious food in one go?
"What's the difference between this and taking medicine? You still have to take the prescribed dosage on time..."
"If you don't want to, you can give it to me."
"Bullshit, you are handsome and you think you are beautiful!"
…
After delivering the things on the other end, Suning did not return to the hotel but went to Xinyuan Street.
You know your own injury. It has completely healed after applying the spring water. The gauze on it is just a trick to deceive others.
The time on the travel certificate to Shanghai is limited, so I don’t have to worry about the task for now. I must come to visit my grandmother when I have time.
Xinyuan Street has few people walking on it because the city hall was built here a few years ago.
Take the yellowed property certificate and follow the address recorded on it. If you can't find it, ask local residents.
I was not familiar with the road, so after walking back and forth a few times, I finally found the small Western-style building where my grandmother was said to have lived when she was a child.
The two-and-a-half-story red brick building has mottled walls that reveal the gray-black bottom surface. The iron gate, which has become emerald green due to the thorns, has some yellow rust on it.
The houses left by my grandfather were all looked after by someone occasionally, except this one.
From what my grandfather said about my grandmother, perhaps it was because this house left her with not-so-good childhood memories that my grandfather didn't like it.
“Crunch—”
The unlocked iron door made a teeth-grinding sound when pushed hard.
Bending down to avoid the thorns above his head, Suning walked into the yard.
There were several cracks on the left side of the wall, and even a hole collapsed at the low corner.
What’s strange is that unlike the wild grass and branches growing disorderly in the yard, there is a path that is clearly trampled out by humans along the wall of the small building from the cave entrance.
Is there anyone in the building?
He quickly looked up at the windows on the second floor of the building and the balcony on the roof.
After thinking for a while, Suning turned around and left the yard and went straight to the Xinyuan Street Office.
After explaining the reason for her visit and showing the property ownership certificate, two civil servants from the street office accompanied her back to the small building.
Among them, the younger officer Ma, who was wearing a striped short-sleeved shirt and an armband with yellow letters on a red background, asked casually as he walked.
"Comrade Su, we are conducting the second national census in early July. Are you planning to return to Shanghai to live? We can also register there."
"No, I'm working in southern Hunan now, and I can't return to Shanghai for the time being."
“I see.”
Secretary Ma nodded to show his understanding, "So you see, when this person is not around, it is normal for the house to be easily occupied!"
"Comrade Su, are you interested in renting or selling it? It's inconvenient for you to be away from home, so you can let us help you handle it."
"Not yet, but I will think about it carefully before I leave."
Seeing that he seemed to have some ideas about his small Western-style house, Su Ning's smile did not show on his face, but it faded a little.
"Ahem~"
Director Liu, who was older, more stable and smoother, cleared his throat, interrupted Ma Teng who was about to say something, turned his head and smiled at her and explained.
"Xiao Ma is about to have a big event in his life so he is excited and talks too much. Please forgive me, Comrade Hasu."
She immediately understood why Officer Ma was so concerned about her and asked her about her house.
After all, this small building is my grandmother’s childhood home, so I won’t sell it, but I can rent it out.
It is not impossible to use it for both care and to add popularity to the house.
Seeing that she understood and looked relaxed, Director Liu continued to walk forward with a smile to lead the way, but when he turned around he glared at Xiao Ma fiercely.
A person with no beard on his face cannot do things reliably.
Young people are just not stable!
He raised his hand and rubbed it under his nose a few times. Ma Teng, who had come to his senses, smiled awkwardly and said no more.
When the three of them came to the wide-open iron gate one after another, Director Liu called her, "Comrade Su, please wait outside for a moment. Xiao Ma and I will go check the situation first."
"It's troublesome."
"Hey, no way, serve the people!"
Director Liu responded cheerfully and gave Ma Teng a look: You big and strong guy, why don't you come up first now, but are still waiting for me to take the blame while you start eating?
“…”
Ma Teng straightened his body, and the expression on his face instantly changed into a ferocious and ruthless look.
This was not the first time he had to deal with such cases of occupying other people's houses. He had experience with this. These people were either scoundrels or second-rate people, so he had to treat them as more ferocious and cruel than them.
He walked into the iron gate first with a heroic and proud manner, and pushed aside the weeds and branches that blocked his way and ran straight towards the gate.
…
I originally thought he was a scheming man, but now I see he looks more like a fool.
Suning, who was waiting outside the iron gate, looked at the two people who had already entered the gate and shook his head with amusement.
After a few minutes, a big head popped out of the second-floor window and said, "Comrade Su, you can come in!"
He raised his eyebrows when he heard that. It seemed that the people in this room didn't seem like the rogues they were talking about, otherwise how could the problem be solved so quickly?
Without thinking any more, he quickly stepped through the iron gate and followed the path they had trampled to the main entrance of the small building.
The walls inside the house were peeling more severely than the red brick walls outside. There was no furniture in the house, and a bunch of old bottles and jars of unknown use were placed in the corners.
After looking around, he stepped onto the wooden stairs to the second floor.
When I went upstairs, I saw two adults and one child squatting in front of them.
These two are only relative to the small one.
"Comrade Su, this is what happened. They are still children. Regarding the compensation for the house..."
“This is our home, this is our…”
"Xiaotong!" "Xiaotong, shut up!"
(End of this chapter)
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