Chapter 73 Husband, You Look So Good

That night, Jiang Hanyan slept particularly comfortably, as if she was holding the little sun. In the morning, she was awakened by the sound of talking in the yard. It was the loud voice of Aunt Xu next door.

"Ten thousand yuan, this price is already the highest in the city. Lu Chen, you have such a big house to live in, it doesn't matter whether you want the homestead or not. You might as well sell it to my family and use the ten thousand yuan to renovate your house and live comfortably, right?"

Aunt Xu stood by the wall, put a bowl of vermicelli on it, and ate the vermicelli while lobbying with all her might.

“Not for sale!”

Lu Chen didn't even raise his head, sweeping the yard with a big broom. He had already thought of a use for the residential land and it was impossible for him to sell it to the Xu family.

Moreover, his residential land is worth far more than ten thousand yuan. The development zone in the west of the city is in full swing, and there are many people who want to buy the residential land. Even if he offers a price of 30,000 yuan, there will be many people willing to buy it.

"Why don't you make sense? What do you need so much land for? You don't have money to build a house, so it's just a waste if it's empty. So how much do you want to sell it for? Just give me a number!"

Aunt Xu was getting almost anxious. She had been asking around for residential land these days. The land in the west of the city was very valuable. There were people selling it, but they wanted at least 30,000 yuan. There were even some unscrupulous people who offered 40,000 yuan. It was simply a robbery.

She could apply for other residential plots in the suburbs, but she looked down on them. They were in the wilderness and mountains. Living there would be no different from living in the countryside. Aunt Xu just wanted the Lu family's land, but she didn't want to pay too much.

"Fifty thousand, one hand for money and the other for land."

Lu Chen reported the number coldly, frightening Aunt Xu so much that she almost fell down. Her face turned blue with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you robbing me? Who sells for 50,000? The most expensive one is only 40,000. You think I'm a sucker!"

I have never seen such a money-hungry person. He is only interested in money. We have been neighbors for decades, but he doesn't show any mercy to us. No wonder his own mother doesn't like him.

Aunt Xu cursed in her heart, but gradually, she came to her senses. Her old face suddenly turned the color of liver. She wanted to get off the ladder immediately, but she wanted the homestead too much, so she explained with a stiff upper lip: "Well... we are old neighbors, so we have some feelings for each other, right? If you think ten thousand is too little, I'll add a little more, how about fifteen thousand?"

"Fifty thousand, not a cent less!"

Lu Chen had a blank expression on his face. He swept the broom hard towards Aunt Xu. The dust fluttered in the sunlight like naughty little angels and flew into Aunt Xu's vermicelli bowl.

"I'm eating..."

Aunt Xu screamed in surprise and covered the bowl with her hands, looking very unhappy, but she couldn't do anything about Lu Chen and was so angry that her teeth were itching.

It was not until Lu Chen entered the house that Aunt Xu went downstairs in disappointment.

Jiang Hanyan was still lying on the bed, reluctant to leave the warm quilt. Lu Chen came in with a basin of water to clean the table. Seeing that she had wrapped herself up like a cocoon again, he pointed at the sun outside the window and said, "It's warmer outside in the sun than in the house."

"Then carry me outside with the blanket to dry in the sun."

Jiang Hanyan rolled her eyes and came up with a brilliant idea. She could lie down and still bask in the sun. She was really smart.

Lu Chen laughed angrily and asked sarcastically, "Do you want me to get you another throne?"

Jiang Hanyan's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously. Lying on the armchair was more comfortable than lying on the ground.

Lu Chen rolled his eyes directly, she was so beautiful! After wiping the table, he went out with the basin in his arms, and a voice like calling a soul came from behind.

"Lu Chen, husband, dear husband, I need you..."

Jiang Hanyan's cries were so charming and so intricate that they could be pulled out of silk threads. Lu Chen's ears felt itchy and were getting redder and redder. He could not stand the noise of this woman any more and walked into the house with a cold face.

He first carried the armchair and placed it in the middle of the yard, where the sun was the brightest. Then he walked to the bedroom door and said in a cold voice, "The armchair is ready."

"hug!"

Jiang Hanyan stretched out her hand. She didn’t want to get out of the bed because the heat wanted to escape.

"You have no feet?"

Lu Chen asked through gritted teeth, this is too much.

"Cold...husband..."

Jiang Hanyan started to act coquettishly again. She found that this trick was particularly effective against stingy people.

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and his expression became even colder, as if he was owed a million dollars. He walked to the bedside and wrapped the person tightly, just like hugging a big moth, and picked him up effortlessly.

Jiang Hanyan lay in the strong and powerful arms, wrapped in a thick quilt, and she closed her eyes again because of the comfort.

Doudou followed behind curiously, with his head tilted, his big eyes full of confusion. Is Aunt Jiang sick?

Jiang Hanyan was placed on the armchair like a waste. Not even her fingertips touched the air the whole time. Lu Chen put her down and left, but was stopped again.

"Hubby, I want more pillows!"

Jiang Hanyan blinked and spoke in a delicate voice. Lu Chen went back to the room expressionlessly and got a pillow. He bent down and stuffed it under the back of her head, right above her eyes. He could even count the number of her eyelashes clearly.

"Hubby, you are so handsome, even Pan An is not as pretty as you!"

Jiang Hanyan looked a little dazed. This guy's appearance was really impeccable, and she couldn't help but praise him.

Lu Chen's face suddenly became hot, but fortunately he never showed it on his face, only his ears turned red, and his mental changes could not be seen from his face. He stood up indifferently and walked away calmly.

After arriving in the kitchen, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up and he began to cook breakfast.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Jiang Hanyan was basking in the warm sun and felt drowsy. The aroma of cooking vermicelli wafting from the kitchen made her hungry, but she didn't want to move. Life was really hard.

Someone knocked on the door. Jiang Hanyan was woken up. She yawned in an ungraceful manner, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked Doudou to open the door.

It’s white begonia.

Jiang Hanyan immediately shrank back into the quilt. Bai Haitang was not worthy of her getting out of the warm bed.

Bai Haitang's face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and bloodshot. It was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night and cried all night. Tsk... Lei San did a good thing.

"Xiao Chen..."

Bai Haitang shouted as soon as she entered the door, but when she saw Jiang Hanyan lying in the middle of the yard, she swallowed her voice and her crying expression froze. She didn't know how to continue. "It's time to eat!"

Lu Chen called from the kitchen, Doudou ran in happily and quickly brought out a bowl of vermicelli to eat.

"Can I eat without brushing my teeth?" Jiang Hanyan asked in a tender voice.

"You can use a gold glittering bowl."

Lu Chen also brought out a large bowl of vermicelli and ruthlessly rejected this unreasonable request.

I have never seen such a lazy person. He eats without brushing his teeth or washing his face. He is so lazy.

Jiang Hanyan looked at him in confusion. The fragrance kept drilling into her nostrils. She was getting hungrier and hungrier. She wanted both the warm bed and the fragrant rice noodles.

Alas! Jiang Hanyan quickly got out of bed, washed up quickly, and then started to eat the vermicelli. After taking a bite, she gave a thumbs up and praised: "Hubby, the vermicelli you cooked is so delicious, you are so awesome!"

Lu Chen's lips curled up slightly, and his cold voice became a little warmer, "There's still some in the pot."

The two men ate the vermicelli as if they didn't see Bai Haitang. Bai Haitang felt very uncomfortable. She had been in the house for such a long time and hadn't eaten breakfast, but her son didn't even ask her about it and didn't even look at her from beginning to end.

Why do you treat her like this?

How had she done anything wrong to her son? "Xiao Chen, your uncle Tang was beaten by Lei San yesterday and he is lying in bed and can't get up." Bai Haitang cried.

It will be on the shelves next month, but the author's health has not recovered yet, so he can only try his best to ensure updates. Please forgive me, my dears.

(End of this chapter)