Ji Yanmeng's operation was successful, and Zhong Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she still can't be happy, Mengmeng has surgery, and her mother is also in the hospital, which one doesn't cost money?

Although she is not rich and rich, she has never worried about food and clothing, but now she is at a loss.

Spiritual abundance cannot solve the crisis of reality, and it is said that the problem that money can solve is not a problem, but now there is no money is the biggest problem.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yuan was even more depressed.

In fact, it's not that there is no solution, she knows that as long as Xiao Yuan makes a phone call, all problems will be solved, but what should Xiao Yuan do?

No, absolutely not!

She couldn't help but think of Tang Yuan, and then remembered how happy it would be if they were still there.

But I can only think about it.

Zhong Yuan sighed, then answered a phone call, and the person who watched the house came immediately.

I also have a small house, and selling it can temporarily relieve my urgent needs.

The agent brought a young couple into the house, and they looked around, although they felt that the area was small, but they were quite satisfied.

I have never lived in this house before, everything is new, and the furniture is almost no addition.

Zhong Yuan has always been a clean and neat person, although the small family is not big, but it is neat and warm, and it makes people feel comfortable at a glance.

This TV

The girl's gaze fell on the large LD LCD TV on the wall.

Zhong Yuan's heart trembled, and he smiled faintly: This is not for sale.

This is Tang Yuan's wedding gift to himself, he is gone, this TV is the only thought.

The girl sighed and nodded.

The agent is praising this house, although the area is small, but the use rate is high, and everything is new, as a transitional house for young people to get married is really good.

The couple who looked at the house was basically satisfied, but they still wanted to find something to suppress the price.

They looked at it for a long time, then their eyes fell on a tile on the ground.

Why is this brick reversed?

The other tiles are arranged in a certain direction, only this one brick is 180 degrees in the opposite direction.

Seeing this tile, Zhong Yuan buzzed in his head.

Memories of the past slowly unfolded like rippling water, as if there was a group of girls chattering around here, wearing hats made of newspaper folded on their heads, aprons on their bodies, and blue sleeves, kneeling on the ground and laying tiles.

I'm glad you idiot!

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! This brick should be kept, and in the future, Zhong Yuan's son will ask why his mother's brick is reversed, and you will say that you are happy to be reversed by that stupid aunt!

Hahaha, hahaha.

All that echoed in the tiny house was the sound of happy laughter

You see, we may have to resurface this floor, can it be less?

The man asked cautiously as he stared at Zhong Yuan, who was a little distracted.

Zhong Yuan was stunned and suddenly came out of his memory.

I won't sell it anymore!" Zhong Yuan rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and said suddenly.

Even the intermediary was stunned.

I said I wouldn't sell it anymore!

After saying that, she unceremoniously blasted them away, so angry that they scolded:

This person is sick!

Zhong Yuan leaned against the door, gasping for breath, and through the door, he could still hear the complaints of the couple and the intermediary: Can you show us something reliable next time?

Zhong Yuan moved heavily to the upside-down floor tile, gently stroking each line on it with his hand, tears dripping down on the floor tile.

At first, it was like a dripping drip, but then it turned into a downpour.

She threw herself on the ground and pressed her chest against the tiles, crying bitterly, as if that would warm it.

Unfortunately, it's still cold

**

It has been two days since Ji Yanmeng woke up, and the test results have come out, and the tumor is benign.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect their cute eyes to see, but their legs couldn't move.

The doctor said that it may be that the edema in the brain after the operation compressed the nerves, which is also one of the sequelae of the operation, and now I can only wait for the brain to slowly absorb the edema, and then wait quietly.

It will take a while for Sister Yang to come out, and the task of taking care of Mengmeng falls on Xiaoyuan's shoulders. Sometimes Sister Yang's concubine also came to help, but the injury on her back had not fully healed, so she could only come over occasionally to take a look.

The most important problem now is that a large amount of money owed by Mengmeng surgery has to be repaid, and follow-up treatment and rehabilitation will also cost a lot of money.

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned out the card that Cheng Hao gave her, in fact, she was not very worried, because whenever she saw this card, she always felt that she would have a sense of retreat.

Zhong Yuan came to bring donations from the union this time, although there are tens of thousands, but there is still a lot of difference in the cost of medical treatment.

Mengmeng, her second uncle said that he really couldn't sell the house. Xiaoyuan looked at Zhong Yuan: But the eldest sister said no, their relocation house hasn't come down yet, and the family will have to sleep on the road if they really sell the house.

Sister Yang has always been very kind, although the set they live in should actually belong to her, and it is natural to sell it to Mengmeng for treatment, but she still can't do it.

Zhong Yuan sighed, she understood that Sister Yang didn't say it, but she was also full of guilt for cutting her sister-in-law.

Zhong Yuan took out a passbook from his pocket: Make up for Mengmeng's surgery fee first, the hospital just won't urge it, and we can't keep dragging it.

Looking at Xiaoyuan, I couldn't help but be surprised: Oh my God! Why are there so many?

That's a full sixty thousand dollars.

Zhong Yuan smiled: My mother has been hospitalized recently due to poor health, or I can give you more.

Xiaoyuan was anxious: Did you sell the house?

Zhong Yuan saw that her eyes were red when she was so anxious, and he couldn't help laughing: No, I wanted to sell it, but I didn't give up.

So where did you get the money?

Xiaoyuan is going to be anxious.

Zhong Yuan knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell the truth: I borrowed it from Bian Haicheng.

When Xiang Xiaoyuan heard this, he froze in place.

She knew that today's Bian Haicheng was different from the past, he found a rich woman, and he was no longer the poor boy he used to be.

But how could Zhong Yuan open his mouth to borrow money from him, and how much forbearance and humiliation would it take to do it at that time?

Throw the passbook to Xiaoyuan to her: Return it!

After that, she took out the bank gold card: I have money, I can have as much as I want!

Zhong Yuan looked at her, suddenly snatched the card and folded it in half and threw it in the middle of the road, watching a large truck run over it.

The card was broken and couldn't be put back together.

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