Chapter 121 121. Are you interested in my house?
This is really a dear aunt.
Song Tan looked at her: "Auntie, here is a house. Why don't you ask my brother to take care of my seventh cousin?"
Auntie's son Zhu Lingqi is not married yet. Well, even if my aunt has a family, why can’t she have an extra house?
The aunt was shy: “How do you know I didn’t scream?”
The aunt's little abacus eye made a thorough calculation of the price: the seventh cousin is now active, eating and drinking, and does not need to be taken care of at all. At most, he only needs to visit every now and then.
If he really gets sick, he and his wife also said that they don’t need anyone to spend money. They have their own medical insurance and savings.
Just in case it becomes inconvenient in the future, you have to take care of it. But this kind of care, even if it means hiring a nurse to take care of you every day, how much can it cost?
Seven cousin's current house, a new building, can be sold for 8,500 in such a sluggish market according to the house price in an eighteenth-tier city like Yuncheng. It can be seen that the school district and the central location of the city have taken up everything. .
In addition, the compensation after the house was demolished was also huge, covering more than one hundred and seventy square meters... With such a good house, is it too much for anyone?
So as soon as the seventh cousin revealed his intention, the aunt quickly recommended herself.
At that time, she was still spreading pancakes on the stall. The seventh cousin walked by carrying the vegetables. When he smelled the food, he said to her:
"You are really ignorant, teach me." How many times have you pickled sauerkraut and you can't pick it up well? The cowpeas don't taste right as soon as you smell them. "
My aunt sprinkles some sour cowpeas in her egg pancakes to enhance the flavor, but Who has the time to do this sour cowpea? They are all bought ready-made.
Actually, my aunt's food is quite good, but it's a pity that my seventh cousin doesn't like it.
Fortunately, there was no one around, so the face of the sour cowpea was saved.
Auntie is not angry either.
She is now good at making egg pancakes, thanks to her seventh cousin’s advice. So he smiled and said that he didn't have the time, and then mentioned to the seventh cousin that his son would provide for him in the future.
The seventh cousin is also an upright person. When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "You have taken a fancy to my house, right?"
The aunt thought there was something going on, and she was so happy. Hand:
"Looking at what you said, who doesn't want that house? Don't worry, our family can promise you that we will keep it and take care of it in a decent way."
Seventh Cousin doesn't believe it.
"You only have one son, who takes care of two old people. When you get married, you will have children. What if you find an only child partner again, and there are two old people there... Will it be our turn? ?”
“That’s not the case, uncle.”
Auntie is so stubborn: “Can’t we still move around and clean up, we are still better than young people. .”
Song Tan was curious: "Auntie, I think what you said makes sense. Why does the seventh cousin disagree?"
Her aunt's family is really good at running a household, and her eldest uncle doesn't like to talk. , but the person is simple and honest.
I don’t get along with my eldest cousin very much, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with him.
Looking at the way my aunt cleans herself up neatly and energetically every day, you can tell that if the seventh cousin had let go, they would still be living in the community opposite. It would be so convenient to be nearby.
The aunt sighed:
"Actually, those of your seventh cousin were all excuses. He mainly looked down on me. :"
What did your seventh cousin say at that time?
"...Hongmei, I know you are a neat person, but I will enjoy it as soon as I get older."
"You live a tidy life every day. It’s not okay to be like that, I can’t accept it.”
Especially because my aunt likes to rush in to cut the bloody price when the market is about to close, which is something that the seventh cousin can’t stand. middle!
He believes that when eating vegetables and meat, they must be fresh or of extremely high quality. Auntie's philosophy of life was incompatible with him.
“Pfft!”
Song Tan couldn’t help laughing.
I never imagined that one day my aunt would be disliked for being too diligent and frugal in running the household.
The aunt lamented: "I think about it later, your seventh cousin still knows people very well."
"For example, if I really agreed to serve him, he would still go to the big supermarket every day to see all kinds of things. He will try all kinds of imported fruits and vegetables.”
“If I go to the supermarket with him, I will lose three years of my life... No, no, we are really not a family. "
"So," the aunt said earnestly:
"Tantan, you can discuss it with your parents later. If it really works, I will take you to meet the seventh cousin. When we meet, please coax this old man, he is so stubborn and stubborn.”
She was a little regretful: "If you take that purple vetch from your house, oh, I'm sure he won't say anything and will come back with the old lady."
"No hurry, no rush."
Song Tan was not dazzled by the house, and was rational at the moment: "Let's not mention that I can't offer a high salary here, let's just say that the seventh cousin is back, where will he live?"
"Besides, my original intention was to find a chef. My seventh cousin is already so old, so he can't do any work, right?"
"You kid!"
The aunt looked at her with a bit of resentment: "Young man, why are you so dull? My seventh cousin has an old house, and he cares about you. It only takes fifteen or twenty minutes to walk there."< br>
“Besides, who told you that you can’t do it at sixty or seventy? Then people say that you are middle-aged and older at forty or fifty. Do you think your dad is strong with a hoe?”
"I'm not boasting about your seventh cousin's physical strength. He will definitely have no problem living in his early nineties!"
"This little old man is very cheerful and very young. He was at home by himself last winter. How about turning iron sand and frying chestnuts? Why don’t you find a young man in his twenties or thirties to see if he can do it?” The figure running east and west was particularly jumping, and the aunt whispered:
"You ask the seventh cousin to cook, and ask Qiaoqiao to help him, carry and wash the vegetables and so on. The old man will just use the shovel."
"Teach for another three to five years, and ten Qiaoqiao is twenty years old and can cook by herself. Isn’t that more reliable than relying on you?” "When you start a family and live together, you can't take Qiao Qiao with you wherever you go."
Song Tan has never thought about starting a family and living together.
But with Qiaoqiao like this, it’s really good to learn another craft.
Although he can shake honey now and has begun to understand the knowledge of beekeeping, young man, what are you afraid of if you are tired? Too many skills to overwhelm!
Song Tan quickly waved the hoe and dug out a large piece of bamboo shoots from under the aunt's feet that had just sprouted spiritual energy:
"Auntie, you are still the best."
< br>As for hiring a cook, Song Tan was originally thinking about how to convince Ulan, who was reluctant to pay his salary. But with Qiao Qiao's excuse, I'm afraid she will be urged to talk to her seventh cousin tomorrow tonight.
The aunt looked at the two baskets full of bamboo shoots, and she was overjoyed at the moment:
"What's the point! Don't let the rich water go to other people's fields, I just love how caring my niece is. Unlike you Nothing has happened yet at the uncle's house. Your eldest aunt is as distressed as if she couldn't bear to let her child catch a wolf!"
She said with a proud face: "Your seventh cousin hasn't spread the news yet! Come on, I didn’t tell your uncle at all!”
The last day of August, monthly tickets, let’s go! ! !
About the live broadcast, it’s not that I forgot, it’s that time passes slowly and I haven’t had time to write yet...
(End of this chapter)