Aunt Huang looked at Qi Mengmeng and said, "If you have cash, we can go and do the formalities now."
If she didn't have cash, she would also think about asking others to see if she could add some more money.
"Auntie, do you have the documents for this house? And our original contract?" Qi Mengmeng looked Aunt Huang up and down.
Aunt Huang didn’t have any bag or anything in her hand, so it didn’t look like she was holding all the documents?
Aunt Huang: What documents does she need? She just came here to try it out today. She never thought that the shop would be sold so easily.
Qi Mengmeng could tell from Aunt Huang's expression, so she said, "I'll go home to get the money first, and you go home to get your things too. Let's get everything together and do it together."
Aunt Huang nodded, and the two of them agreed to meet at the entrance of the Housing Authority in fifteen minutes.
Qi Mengmeng went into the house and told Du Yuanyuan to watch the stove and make a batch of ordinary small cakes first, and the others would be made when she came back.
Du Yuanyuan's face was full of surprise. She was just about to go out to listen to what was going on when the conversation between Qi Mengmeng and Aunt Huang ended?
"Is it that Aunt Huang doesn't agree to sell this shop?" Du Yuanyuan guessed.
"Auntie Huang agreed. I'll go back and get the money." Qi Mengmeng just left a message in a hurry.
Du Yuanyuan looked at her watch again in surprise. In such a short time, the owner of this shop changed? This was too fast.
On the way back, Aunt Huang also felt that the shop was sold too quickly today, so quickly that she was a little hesitant.
But this hesitation quickly disappeared after entering the house.
Huang Cheng, his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was searching for something everywhere in the house. The house was like a village invaded by Japanese invaders, with things thrown all over the place.
"Huang Cheng, what are you doing?" Aunt Huang shouted in a low voice.
"Mom, where did you put the property certificate of the shop?" Huang Cheng rushed over when he saw Aunt Huang, and put his hands on Aunt Huang's shoulders.
"What do you want the property certificate for?" Aunt Huang's heart sank. She didn't expect her son would actually set his sights on the shop.
Huang Cheng avoided looking at the sky and the earth but not at Aunt Huang.
"Xiaobao's illness has not been cured. I want to sell the shop and pay for Xiaobao's treatment."
If Huang Cheng's attitude had been better, Aunt Huang would have believed it. But Huang Cheng looked so guilty that Aunt Huang did not dare to believe him.
"I have already sold the shop, and the property certificate is not at home."
Aunt Huang turned her head and said lightly.
"How could you sell the shop? Dad said when he died that he would leave the shop to me." Huang Cheng's face turned pale and he shouted at Aunt Huang.
"Where's the money from selling the shop? Give me the money. The shop is mine. You sold it without my consent."
Huang Cheng's hand almost broke Aunt Huang's arm.
"That shop is a dowry from my mother's family. I can give it to whoever I want. Your father's words don't count. Besides, I have used the money from selling the shop to treat Xiaobao's illness. If you still want to acknowledge Xiaobao as your son, forget about taking that money."
Aunt Huang spoke word by word, enduring the pain.
When people said that the shop was passed down from their ancestors, it was all just nice talk. In fact, the shop was Aunt Huang's dowry, but few people knew about it.
Huang Cheng was stunned when he heard that the money had been used to treat Xiaobao's illness.
He gambled in the first place because he wanted to earn more money so that he could have surgery for Xiaobao sooner.
Now that Xiaobao has the money to complete the formalities, will he still go gambling?
Aunt Huang stared at Huang Cheng hard, almost begging him.
"Son, we already have the money for Xiaobao's surgery. Don't gamble anymore. From now on, live a good life with Dahua, okay?"
"No." Huang Cheng said subconsciously: "What about the money I lost before? I have to earn it back."
"Forget about the money that has already been lost. As long as you live a good life, we can always save it back."
Aunt Huang was still thinking about persuading Huang Cheng, but Huang Cheng let go of her hand and Aunt Huang almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, there was a cabinet behind her that blocked her, but her waist seemed to be twisted and it hurt a little.
Huang Cheng originally wanted to lend a hand, but when he saw Aunt Huang stop, he said nothing.
"Mom, I know Xiaobao's hospitalization won't cost that much money. Can you give me the remaining money? I will definitely be able to make a profit and earn back the original money."
Huang Cheng begged Aunt Huang softly, asking for more money.
Aunt Huang opened her mouth and tears flowed out: "Son, can you come back and live a good life? If you continue to gamble, Dahua will not live with you. What will happen to Xiaobao in the future?"
Huang Cheng waved his hands and refused to think about this question. He just wanted to earn back the money he had lost before. He believed that as long as he earned the money back, Song Dahua would definitely be willing to live with him.
He never thought about what would happen if he lost the money again?
Or rather, he didn't even dare to think about this possibility.
Aunt Huang had to think that her son was already disabled and she had to save her grandson.
Aunt Huang insisted that she had sold the shop and used the money to treat Xiaobao's illness, so she had no money left.
Huang Cheng didn't believe what Aunt Huang said, but he had just searched the house and only found ten yuan.
"Mom, give me a hundred dollars. I haven't eaten well these days."
Aunt Huang looked at Huang Cheng in astonishment, and she was once again certain that Huang Cheng had changed.
People who used to be reluctant to even buy a bun would actually spend a hundred yuan on a meal.
She hardened her heart and said coldly: "No."
No matter what Huang Cheng said, even when throwing things around the house, Aunt Huang insisted that she had no money.
Huang Cheng waved his fist in front of Aunt Huang several times, but in the end he didn't hit her. He walked away cursing.
Aunt Huang then breathed a sigh of relief. She locked the door and walked to the room where Huang Cheng and the others slept. She took out a straw doll, opened it, took out two property certificates from it, found the one that belonged to the shop, and hid it on her body.
Aunt Huang took a look at the other one, hesitated, and then hid it on her body.
She put the certificate away, brushed the dirt off her clothes, avoided the mess under her feet, and locked the door.
At the door, she met a neighbor, who asked Aunt Huang whether Huang Cheng had returned just now.
Aunt Huang smiled bitterly, said a few perfunctorily, then said she had something else to do, and left in a hurry.
Qi Mengmeng waited at the door of the Housing Authority for half an hour before she saw Aunt Huang. She almost thought that Aunt Huang was not going to sell the shop anymore.
"Auntie, you're here, let's go in."
Qi Mengmeng greeted Aunt Huang and walked inside, but was stopped by Aunt Huang.
"My girl, did you bring the money to buy the shop?"
Aunt Huang's eyes were fixed on the bag in Qi Mengmeng's hand.
Qi Mengmeng said with a smile: "Auntie, let's go in and I'll show you the money, okay? It's not safe here."
There are not many people buying and selling houses nowadays. If two people stand here and talk, they will attract other people's attention in a short time.
Aunt Huang also thought of this and followed Qi Mengmeng into the house, but she pulled Qi Mengmeng to the corner.
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