"When I was walking around two days ago, I was almost in the center of the alley. There was a big tree there and a semi-abandoned yard. You said that the location was good. Do you still remember?"
Lu Miao nodded, a little affected.
After running all day today, Fu Jingyou did gain something.
He continued:
"I have inquired about it. There used to be a father and daughter living in that household. Not two years after the daughter married, the old father became ill and could not take care of himself. He was My daughter took me over.”
It was also because of this that the yard fell into disuse.
Lu Miao nodded and listened carefully.
Tang Mei was collecting glutinous rice noodles at the table and listened to the words:
"Do you want to buy that yard? There were people who had been sick in the past, so it would be unlucky..."< br>
"Auntie, why do you think so much? In the past, people were killed everywhere in wars. The land under our feet has probably killed many people. There is nothing auspicious about it."
Lu Miao has a different view.
Besides, the elderly are old and in poor health. Not only are they prone to illness, but they may also suffer from stroke and paralysis, which is inevitable.
If it was really a serious infectious disease, it would be nothing for them to worry about. The matter would have spread long ago.
Fu Jingyou nodded, held the teapot and drank water, and continued:
"I just came across this matter. I don’t know if I can take it down. I’ll go over tomorrow to have a look and inquire about it. News from the master’s family.”
Lu Miao said: "I'll go with you."
Fu Jingyou shook his head, "I know the way now, so I can go by myself... I also asked today and said that the daughter of that family now lives in the West Third Ring Road. ”
“It’s a real farmer over there. There are no cars at the village boundary, so it takes a long time to go back and forth."
Fu Jingyou touched Lu Miao's loose ponytail on her shoulders, "You wait for me at home. I'll go back as soon as possible. I promise to come back at seven o'clock in the evening. Come back soon."
Lu Miao thought and nodded.
OK.
He went alone and had quick legs to prevent her from being unable to walk and holding her back.
But when he thought of something, Lu Miao got vaccinated in advance and said:
“I don’t know exactly how to calculate the area of the homestead. I estimate the price is fifty or sixty yuan per square meter. If someone is willing to sell it, You have to have a reference in mind, don’t be fooled.”
“Okay.”
"I didn't take a close look at the condition of the courtyard last time. If it can be accommodated, I have to wait and see."
At this time, the house and land were calculated separately.
If you have a house on the ground, you have to pay two things.
Fu Jingyou knew it well, "Okay, I understand, pay attention when the time comes."
"Yes."
While sleeping at night, Fu Jingyou was thinking about this matter again.
The yard is not small, it is estimated to be three to four cents of land.
If it were calculated as 60 yuan, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan.
The amount is too big, no one can take it out, and it is unrealistic to tell my father-in-law.
Fu Jingyou planned in his mind that he would first ask the host about the situation in the next two days.
If it works, then we can get a contract and make a long-term lease.
Let’s rent it steadily first, and then look for opportunities in the next two years.
See if we can find other ways out in our spare time, and try to buy a piece of land of our own in the future.
Fu Jingyou thought and decided to do just that.
Lu Miao took off his clothes and got into bed. He sat up and touched his wife's slender waist, "Is it still sore? Does it hurt?"
"Are! It hurts! Don't mess around!"
"If I don't touch you, I'll rub it for you."
As he spoke, he pressed down slightly with his thumb and pushed Lu Miao's waist. The lines on both sides of the spine have begun to be pressed.
Lu Miao hissed and lay straight on the pillow.
Fu Jingyou stopped his strength and asked her: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, it's a little sore and refreshing!"
Fu Jingyou laughed and continued to rub her waist.
After rubbing her waist and squeezing her legs, Lu Miao felt comfortable and lay lazily in his arms, clinging to him like a snake:
"Why are you so considerate and attentive? I almost love you."
Fu Jingyou kissed her forehead and liked to hear her talk about love: "Say it again, huh?"
Lu Miao laughed and ran away, resting her face on his shoulder coquettishly:
“No, you’ll get tired of talking too much!”
“I’m not tired of it. ”
“I don’t like it”
Fu Jingyou couldn't resist her, so he shook his head helplessly and patted her buttocks.
Lu Miao originally wanted to say something to him, but she ended up lying on top of him, being pinched and pressed by his waist. It was too comfortable.
I couldn't help but fell asleep on his shoulder.
The next day the young couple got up one after another.
Tang Mei rolled the Yuanxiao the night before and cooked some in the morning.
The sweet Yuanxiao was delicious. Fu Jingyou ate it with Lu Miao at home before going out.
Mingyi and Mingxia also enjoyed their meals.
However, children's stomachs are delicate, and Lu Miao was afraid that the glutinous rice flour would be difficult to digest, so he didn't feed them too much. He fed three to each of them and then put away the bowl.
During the day, Mingyi and Mingxia were mostly active downstairs.
Lu Miao didn't stay alone on the second floor. He put out the stove above and went up to the first floor to stay.
People from the alley came to the house to chat, including a young sister-in-law who knew how to knit sweaters.
Lu Miao looked surprised, then asked for some cotton thread and two knitting needles from the side, and learned to knit a sweater.
Cotton thread cannot be wasted. She stopped doing it after finishing it. She pulled out the knitting needle and pulled it back, so it could be used again.
Lu Miao learned to knit sweaters, while Tang Mei took her two children and chatted with several other aunts.
The atmosphere was quite good, but for some reason, Mingxia suddenly started crying.
Lu Miao put down the knitting needle and went to look, "What's wrong, Xia Xia? Huh? Why are you crying?"
The little guy covered one eye, his face was full of tears, his mouth was trembling, he looked so pitiful. .
"Mom, Xia Xia is in pain, mom, woo woo..."
Ming Xia went straight into her arms.
Lu Miao didn't know what was going on, so she could only hold the child and coax her.
Tang Mei's expression changed, she pushed Chunhua's sister-in-law who was closest to her, and cursed:
"Is there something wrong with you? The child's eyelashes are just too long, can they be fake? You have to pluck them to see. See? ”
“? ”
Lu Miao frowned and suddenly darkened her face.
Putting Ming Xia on the ground, she opened Ming Xia's little hand covering her eyes and looked at it.
The little guy's fair and tender skin was only red at the right eye.
One eye is open and the other is squinted. If it were not injured, it would never look like this.
"I, am I curious? I have never seen such a young child with such good hair before, and even the eyelashes are so long..."
Sister-in-law Chunhua smiled. In defense, I didn’t take it too seriously:
“And I didn’t pull it, I just touched it.”
Tang Mei asked coldly:
"Can the child cry if you touch it?"
"I really didn't touch it... Oops——"
Lu Miao is not like Tang Mei He seemed to be talking nonsense to Sister-in-law Chunhua, and then he grabbed Sister-in-law Chunhua's hair and pulled it back.
“Your hair is so long, let me see if it’s fake!”
"Let go, let go!"
Her scalp hurt, and Sister-in-law Chunhua struggled and shouted.
Lu Miao doesn’t.
Everything else is easy to talk about, but bullying her children and family is nothing to talk about!