Jiang Yunzhou is still young and not suitable for living alone, so he still lives with Jiang Yunfan in the large room on the east side.
Jiang Yunfan kept crying out in response to this. His dream of sleeping in a room alone was shattered.
But he didn't howl for long. After all, the room was very big and he liked it very much. It could be used as two independent small rooms.
The other room on the east side was left for Grandpa Jiang, and of the two rooms on the west side, Jiang Yu chose the sunny one and kept the rest as a temporary study.
After choosing a room, Jiang Yu asked them to pack their things.
She went to clean the kitchen and prepared to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some food to cook after she was done.
As he sorted things out, Jiang Yu felt even more grateful to Wen Yanqing.
The house inside and out has been cleaned, and the kitchen is not dirty. Just arrange things according to your own habits and put the pots and pans away.
But after all the sorting, she was still a little tired.
She sat down to rest for a while and saw that it was getting late. She was afraid that if she went there too late, the vegetables at the supply and marketing cooperative would have been sold out.
She washed her face and was about to go back to her room to comb her hair when there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, wondering if Wen Yanqing could have come back so soon?
She straightened her clothes and walked towards the door.
Before she opened the door, she cautiously asked, "Who is it?"
There was no surveillance, no peephole, and no security door at that time. If there was a bad guy standing outside, it would be very dangerous for her to open the door.
A strange woman's voice came from outside: "Hello, I live next door to you. My husband's surname is Wei."
The voice sounded quite kind, so Jiang Yu opened the door a crack.
There was a woman in her fifties standing at the door.
The other person had fair skin and a gentle and elegant temperament. He wore a white Dacron shirt on the upper body and black Dacron trousers on the lower body. There was not a single wrinkle on the clothes.
Jiang Yu looked at the exquisite woman in front of him, and three words appeared in his mind: rich.
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