Chapter 91: A Dilemma (2)
I don't agree, I don't agree, this is absolutely impossible, this is the ancestral house, this is the ancestral house, selling the ancestral house is a big rebellion, I have lived here for decades, and now it is absolutely impossible for you to sell the ancestral house."
Grandma Zhang Huilan, who is in her 60s and has a flowery face, is wearing a colorful dress, but her spirit is really good.
Obviously, today's elderly people are paying more and more attention to their maintenance and diet, and their life expectancy will become longer and longer.
Unless it's bad luck, just like Zhao Xiaohui's grandmother Zhao Juan, there are too many 60-year-old old ladies dancing outside.
In the living room on the first floor of the two-story small bungalow, Grandma Zhang Huilan was furious, sitting on a chair angrily, on one side was his son Zhao Guo and his daughter-in-law Wu Juan, who was full of restraint, and on the other side was the young grandson Zhao Gang, who was in his twenties.
Wu Juan, a middle-aged woman, hesitated for a moment and spoke
"Mom, I know it's really bad to do this, but now there's no way, he's your only grandson, Zhao Gang is your only grandson, do you really want to see your only grandson ruined?"
"Those people will really announce his affairs, you have seen it, and now it is often shown on TV, those people send some bad photos and even some vicious text messages to bombard, what if the time comes, what if the relatives know, you should also know that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized"
Wu Juan knew that if she said it in her own name, I am afraid that Zhang Huilan in front of her would never agree.
The only thing he can use is his son, that is, Zhang Huilan's grandson, after all, the statement of intergenerational relatives is quite reasonable.
As soon as Wu Juan's words fell, Zhao Gang, who was standing on the side, knelt down in front of Zhang Huilan with a plop and hugged his grandmother's thigh. The one who cried was screaming
"Grandma, grandma, you must save me, you must save me, if you don't save me. I'm really going to die, I'm really going to die."
"Grandma, grandma, please save me, please save me, I will be a good person in the future, make good money and be filial to you, grandma"
Zhao Gang hugged his grandmother's thigh, crying so much.
Seeing his beloved grandson crying in front of him, his originally hard heart instantly softened.
You know, this is her own grandson
With a tangled look on his face, he opened his mouth, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to refuse.
The face of his son Zhao Guo on the side also became quite entangled, and he really didn't want to sell the ancestral house if he could.
But his own son is such a loser, he really has no choice, so he hesitated and said
"Mom, if it's really not good, I'll go to the bank to see if I can mortgage this ancestral house, if the mortgage is not sold, although I have to pay back every month, but it's better than selling the ancestral house."
When Wu Juan, a middle-aged woman on the side, heard this, she immediately spoke
"Mortgage, how to mortgage, now the bank has more than 30 years of housing loans without mortgage, the ancestral house has long passed the mortgage period, the bank has no way to mortgage, there is really no other way than to sell"
Wu Juan thought about it very clearly, if the house is sold and her son's debt is repaid, although she has to live with Zhang Huilan, she can also live by herself.
But if the house is not sold, even if it is mortgaged, how much money will be repaid every month?
The family's expenses will become more strained.
"Okay, okay, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, let me think about it, let me think about it. ”
Grandma Zhang Huilan has become a masterless, and some of them are at a loss
She really didn't want to sell her ancestral home, but she really couldn't bear to look at her grandson who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly in front of her eyes.
Is it really possible to sell the ancestral house?
He was really a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to do.
"Okay, okay, don't say it again, don't say it again, let's let mom think about it, think about it more"
When Zhao Guo heard this, he hurriedly spoke, stopping his wife and crying son who were going to continue to talk.
"Then we'll go out now, go to the supermarket to buy some food, and I'll cook for my daughter-in-law in a while."
Wu Juan, a middle-aged woman, hurriedly said.
As he spoke, he pulled his husband Zhao Guo and walked out, and at the same time gave his son Zhao Gang a face.
"You are here to accompany grandma, talk to grandma more, grandma everything is for you"
Zhao Gang, who got up from the ground, nodded like a chicken pecking.
"I know, I know"
Wu Juan pulled her husband Zhao Guo and whispered to her husband while walking
"What are you doing here, I guess your mother won't listen to what the two of us say, I think only what our son Zhao Gang said is useful, I hope your mother can sell this ancestral house to pay off the debt for the sake of her grandson, otherwise we really have no other way"
"I know, I know"
Zhao Guo also nodded, his heart was really mixed.
Pushed open the door of the small bungalow on the second floor, and walked towards the supermarket amid the chattering eyes and discussions of many Nanye Village villagers.
Cheng Yiping, who was standing on the side, clapped his hands when he saw this scene
"Alright, now we can go in"
Zhao Xiaohui was a little strange, tilting her head and looking at Cheng Yipingdao
"Mr. Cheng, how do you know that someone will come out after their quarrel is over?"
She was really puzzled, after all, she was just about to enter this small bungalow and knocked on the door when she was stopped by Cheng Yiping, and everyone was waiting on the side.
"It's very simple, I'm just guessing."
Cheng Yiping shrugged his shoulders and said quietly
"They are not quarrelling, it should be said that Zhang Huilan's son and daughter-in-law hope to sell the ancestral house, they are begging Zhang Huilan, so they will not stay too long, they should give Zhang Huilan time to think about it, I just gambled, I didn't expect such good luck"
Cheng Yiping said as he stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.
How could he possibly tell Zhao Xiaohui that he had been observing Zhang Huilan, his son Zhao Guo, his daughter-in-law Wu Juan, and his grandson Zhao Gang through the soul clone in his mind.
What happened in the room can be said to be clear to Ippei.
Now there are only grandmother Zhang Huilan and her grandson Zhao Gang at home, and it is more appropriate to go to negotiate.
Cheng Yiping knocked lightly on the door, and Zhao Gang opened the door after a while.
"Mom and Dad, do you bring the key..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped in shock, and three people appeared in front of him who he didn't know.
But his eyes instantly fell on Zhao Xiaohui and Zhang Xiaona, with a stunning look in his eyes.
In particular, Zhao Xiaohui's intellectual temperament attracts people's attention.
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