Chapter 77 Whose home?
“She came to deliver these things, saying that she had something to do and had to leave first.”
After hearing this, the old couple of the Yan family were so angry that they almost fell down. .
"Then you will accompany me. Who told you to come back by yourself?!"
That's it?
Will he be able to drink a sip of hot tea poured by his granddaughter-in-law until he dies?
Old Mrs. Yan also looked at her grandson with disapproval, "I just experienced such a dangerous thing last night. The little girl is still injured. Since there is something wrong, how can you not accompany me?"
After being criticized one after another, Yan Bei laughed bitterly, really thinking that he didn't want to, but the beauty didn't give him a chance.
But after asking and knowing clearly that she was just going to visit the house left by her grandmother, she no longer forced herself.
The girl he fell in love with was a strong, independent person with her own ideas.
"Where is her grandmother's house?"
"Xinyuan Street."
"Over there on Xinyuan Street?"
The three people who were concerned about her whereabouts heard the location At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. City Hall J was standing there, so there was no need to worry about safety issues.
Fu Jiaming glanced at the bag in his hand and asked curiously, "What did Suning make a special trip to deliver?"
"It said he rented the kitchen of the restaurant. I specially made some pastries and biscuits.”
“Did she make them by herself?”
Fu Jiaming couldn’t help but jump up from the sofa. fact.
"With two sets, do you also have one for me? Quick, give it to me!"
Thinking of the girl's craftsmanship, he automatically drooled with greed.
I don’t know how someone who looks so pampered at first glance can develop such cooking skills. Maybe it really requires talent?
For example, Suning, and his mother...
"Yours."
Although I secretly wanted to withhold his share, I was afraid that it would be just for some food. The shameless guy turned to Suning and leaked the information again. Yan Bei could only reluctantly hand him a copy.
Mr. Yan shrugged his nose, and his eyes lit up when he smelled the sweet smell.
Looking at Mr. Fu's surprised look, his grandson's face was full of reluctance. What about Suning's craftsmanship?
“Ahem~ Everyone who meets you has a share.”
“As people get older, their tastes also change. Not to mention that this sweet tooth is so delicious, give me a share too!”
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Small circles appeared in Yan Bei's eyes, and he shook his head slowly to refuse, "Grandpa and grandma, I'm afraid it won't work this time."
Before leaving, Suning specially ordered him to order these two pastries and biscuits. She added a portion of the Su family's ancestral secret medicine, which had a miraculous effect on the recovery of injuries. It was specially prepared in portions for their sick patients.
The reason why they are made into pastries and biscuits is that they are easy to store and can be eaten on time and in portions.
"Ingredients and secret medicine are limited, there are only so many, so..."
"Since it is used to restore your body, then naturally forget it."
Although I want to He wanted to taste her craftsmanship, but it was not necessary to eat it. In this regard, eating desserts and the body of his grandson were more important than his body.
Mr. Yan looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding: My future granddaughter-in-law will have many opportunities in the future.
Only Fu Jiaming looked unhappy after hearing what he said. He couldn't finish all the delicious food in one sitting?
"What's the difference between this and taking medicine? You have to measure it on time..."
"You can give it to me if you don't want to."
"Fart, I still want to be handsome. It’s so beautiful!”
……
Suning, who had finished delivering the things on the other end, did not go back to the hotel but went to Xinyuan Street.
I know that my injury is completely healed after applying spring water, and the gauze is just a cover-up to hide it from others.
The time limit for the trip to Shanghai is limited, so there is no need to worry about the task now. Of course, I must come to my grandma's house when I have time.
Xinyuan Street has only a few street vendors since the newly built City J Hall was built here just a few years ago.
Take the yellowed property certificate and follow the address recorded on it. If you can't find it, ask the local residents.
The road was unfamiliar and after driving back and forth a few times, I successfully found the small western-style building where my grandmother was said to have lived when she was a child.
The two-and-a-half-story red brick building has some mottled walls, revealing the gray and black color of the bottom, and there is a hint of yellow rust on the iron door, which has been twisted into a greenish color by thorns.
Every house my grandpa left behind had people looking after it from time to time, but this one was the only one left.
From what my grandpa mentioned about my grandma, maybe it was because this house left her with not so good childhood memories that she was not liked by her grandpa.
“Crunch——”
The unlocked iron door was pushed hard, making a tooth-piercing sound.
Bending down to avoid the thorns above his head, Suning walked into the courtyard. There were several cracks in the wall on the left, and even a hole collapsed at the low corner.
The strange thing is that unlike the wild and disorderly weeds and branches growing in the courtyard, there is a path from the entrance of the cave along the wall of the small building that has been obviously trampled by humans.
Is there anyone in the building?
I quickly looked up at the windows on the second floor of the small building and the balcony on the roof.
After thinking for a while, Suning turned around and left the courtyard and went straight to the Xinyuan Subdistrict Office.
After explaining the reason for her visit and showing the property ownership certificate of the house, two public officials from the sub-district office accompanied her back to the small building.
One of them was wearing a striped short-sleeved shirt and an armband with yellow letters and a red background. The slightly younger Officer Ma asked as if he was walking away.
"Comrade Su, we are conducting the second national census at the beginning of July. Are you planning to return to Shanghai to live? We will also take advantage of the opportunity to register."
"No, I am currently working in southern Hunan and cannot return to Shanghai to live for the time being."
"That's right."
Manager Ma nodded to express his understanding, "So look at this It’s normal for the house to be easily occupied when no one is around!”
“Comrade Su, are you interested in renting or selling it? You can leave it to us to help.” br>"Not yet, but I will think about it before I leave."
Seeing that he seemed to have some thoughts about his small western-style building, the smile on Suning's face but hanging on the corner of his mouth became a little lighter.
“Cough~”
Director Liu, who was obviously older and more stable and smooth, cleared his throat, interrupted Ma Teng who was about to say something, turned to look at her with a smile and explained.
"Xiao Ma is about to have a big event in her life, so she talks too much in excitement. Please forgive me, Comrade Hasselblad."
I instantly understood why Director Ma was so concerned about asking about her house. .
After all, this small building is my grandmother's childhood home. I won't sell it, but rent it.
It is not impossible to not only provide care but also add popularity to the house.
Seeing that she understood and relaxed, Director Liu continued to lead the way with a smile, but when he turned back, he glared at Xiao Ma fiercely.
The mouth is hairless and the work is weak.
Young man is just not stable!
He raised his hand and rubbed it back and forth under his nose a few times. Ma Teng, who had also come back to his senses, smiled sheepishly and stopped talking.
When the three of them came to the open iron gate one after another, Director Liu stopped her and said, "Comrade Su, please wait outside for a moment. Xiao Ma and I will go take a look first." "
"Trouble."
"Hey, serve the people!"
Director Liu handed it to Ma Teng cheerfully. A look in his eyes: You're a big and thick guy, why don't you go ahead and wait for me to take the blame?
"..."
Ma Teng straightened his back, and the expression on his face changed into a fierce and cruel look in a second.
This is not the first time he has dealt with this kind of thing of occupying other people's houses. He has experience in it. This kind of thing who is either a scoundrel or a second-rate must be seen as more vicious and ruthless than them.
Arrogant and high-spirited, Ma Teng took the lead in walking into the iron gate. He pulled aside the weeds and branches blocking the way and went straight to the gate.
......
I thought he was a scheming man, but now he looks more like a fool.
Suning, who was waiting outside the iron gate, looked at the two people who had entered the gate and shook his head in amusement.
After a few minutes, a big head popped out of the window on the second floor, "Comrade Su, you can come in!"
Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows. It seems that the people in this room don't look alike. He is the rogue they call him, otherwise how could he be solved so quickly?
No longer thinking about quickly stepping into the iron gate, they followed the path they took to the small building gate.
The walls inside the house were peeling off even more than the red brick walls outside. It was empty without furniture, and a pile of old bottles and cans with unknown uses were placed in the corner.
After looking around, I stepped onto the wooden stairs to the second floor.
When I got upstairs, I saw two people, one big and one small, squatting in front of them.
The two big ones are only relative to the small one.
"Comrade Su, this is what happened. They are still a few children. Regarding the issue of house compensation..."
"This is our home, this is ours..."
"Xiaotong!" "Xiaotong shut up!"
(End of this chapter)