"You're giving me a house as a dowry?" Tang Huan was furious. "Brother, are you stupid? Nowadays, who gives a house as a dowry? It's considered prestigious to give a large appliance as a dowry.
I don't agree. After dinner, let's go to the Housing Authority and ask if we can change the name."
Tang Shuo pushed her into the restaurant and said, "What are you exchanging for? You can buy it when you make money."
If you stand in the right place, even a pig can take off.
Making money has never been a difficult thing for him. If Xiao Huan had gotten married a few years later, he could have given more dowry.
Tang Huan found an empty table and sat down, looking at him angrily. He didn't have much money in his pocket, so why was he so arrogant?
Even if you can earn money to buy it, you can buy it for her after you earn money!
"Okay, don't be angry." Tang Shuo put the handwritten menu in front of Tang Huan for her to see. "The house is under your name, but can you still kick me out if I move in? I can move in anytime. It doesn't matter whose name it's under."
This seems to be the case, but Tang Huan still plans to go to the Housing Authority privately to ask.
The two of them ordered two dishes, with rice as the staple food.
The rice was so filling that it still overflowed from the bowl. Tang Huan, who could only eat a limited amount of rice, had the good sense to transfer the overflowing rice to Tang Shuo's bowl.
The rice in her bowl was flat and pointed, while the rice in Tang Shuo's bowl was like a tower.
After dinner, Tang Shuo sent Tang Huan back. He wanted to find someone to check out the house and do some repairs and renovations.
We should be able to move in in a month.
When Tang Huan returned home and talked to Xing Cui, he did not mention that the house was under her name. She wanted to find an opportunity to see if she could change the name.
After the transfer, she began her intensive and busy studies again.
Tang Shuo was busy leading people to renovate the house and had no time to pay attention to her.
At the same time, Xing Cui at home also started looking for someone to tear down and rebuild the row of houses where Tang Huan lived after she moved out.
During this period, Tang Huan received a letter from Meng Zeyan, which was written when he just arrived in Kyoto.
In addition to letting her know she was safe, he was also concerned about whether she was crying and asked her not to blame him for not waking her up.
At the end of the letter, it was mentioned that we had to undergo closed training, making phone calls difficult and writing letters was not allowed.
This guess had been made a long time ago, but when it was actually guessed right, Tang Huan didn't feel happy at all. She would rather not have guessed it right.
In addition to the paper for writing the letter, there was another piece of paper in the envelope, which was also letter paper, but on the back of the letter paper was a portrait of a person drawn by him with a pen.
He used blue ink to paint the girl's lifelike face on the paper, and every stroke of the brush expressed his longing for the person he was painting.
Tang Huan held the paper to the side of his face and looked in the mirror. He looked very similar to her, especially the way his mouth corners were curved.
He seemed to have many talents that she didn't know about.
She was wrong when Meng Zeyan was making lanterns. Besides selling lanterns, he could also make a living by painting.
Knowing that he might not receive the letter, Tang Huan still couldn't help but write a reply.
Comrade Meng Zeyan:
Seeing your letter is like seeing you in person.
Comrade Tang Huan has always been strong. When he woke up, he was already at the door of his home. He kicked the door twice in anger to vent his anger, and after venting his anger, he forgot his sadness.
I ate a whole bowl of candied eggs for lunch that day. My mother’s cooking skills are really good.
My brother came back from the south and the house has been bought.
Mom also found someone to build a house.
My parents are fine, and I'm fine too.
I just miss you a little, but within a controllable range.
Signed by: Tang Huan.
It is very likely that Meng Zeyan will not see this letter, and Tang Huan did not write much.
As the days go by, you will get used to it after a long time.
Feng Sisi met Feng Yuwei again by chance. This time she was particularly reserved and did not give a penny.
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