In this way, two days later, everyone in the village knew that the Yan family's household registration had moved out, and they couldn't move back if they wanted to, so they were sick with anger. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the head of the village, it is estimated that this matter has become a joke for others. Old Man Yan was even more sad, and he didn't even want to go out of the door.

In the middle, the village chief also came to visit the old man Yan, but he sighed, reassuring the old man, the matter of this house still depends on how the demolition office decides.

The old man Yan pulled him and called the three of Yan Guojun to talk upstairs for a long time, and the village chief finally estimated that although the Yan family did not have three suites, at least one suite could be had.

Because although Yan Zefang is gone, the house is his property right, and the husband and wife should be able to have a set together, and the village chief finally said that this set can't run away.

When Old Man Yan heard this, he shook his head in some disappointment and didn't speak again.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Huan'er's winter vacation is coming to an end, and after living in the countryside for so many days, the home is a gloomy and bleak situation, which also makes her depressed for several days. This year, it's really unpleasant!

I was going to go back on the ninth day of the new year, but as a result, it was dragged down, and it was past the tenth day of the new year.

In the middle, Huibao called and asked Yan Huan'er if he wanted to buy a ticket, and Yan Huan'er asked him to help him buy one, otherwise, he would buy it again when he went back, but he was afraid that he would not be able to buy it.

Therefore, Yan Huan'er wanted to go back with Yan's mother quickly.

On this day, Yan's mother brought a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of side dishes into Mr. Yan's room.

Old man Yan has been in the past few days, his cheeks are thin, his eye sockets are sunken, and Yan's mother is also very anxious.

Putting down the bowl, Yan's mother uncharacteristically did not leave immediately, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Dad, you can't keep this house in mind, if you don't have it, it's gone, you still have the house in the town, we have to live, just do it." ”

Old Man Yan glanced at her, closed his eyes, and didn't speak.

Mother Yan whispered again: "Dad, don't worry, if the old house is demolished, there will be a house to be divided, and I will not take this house, and I will give it to the national army to become a family in the future." I'm not going to take this house, don't worry. ”

When Old Man Yan heard this, his eyes opened suddenly.

There, he still asked in disbelief: "Are you really willing? You yourself are not living a good life now, are you really willing?"

Mother Yan saw that the old man Yan was willing to speak, although what he said was not good, it was better than letting him keep talking.

He nodded there and said, "Yes, I don't have anything to be reluctant to, and it's impossible for me to leave Huan'er and come back to live by myself." Just as Zefang earned a house for his younger brother and came back, what procedures do you have to go through at that time, you inform me, I will definitely come back to do it. ”

Old Man Yan glanced at her again, the expression on his face was obviously much better, he got up and picked up the rice bowl, without saying a word, he drank rice porridge there and ate quickly.

Mother Yan saw it and withdrew.

When I returned to my room and looked at everything I was familiar with, I thought that it might not be long before this place would become a big road, or a new house would be built, and I would have one less place to miss my husband.

And, Yan Zefang left, he didn't seem to be a member of this family anymore, and his father-in-law always had to count himself as outsiders, Yan's mother suddenly couldn't help herself with sadness, and she cried when she sat in the room.

When Yan Huan'er came in from outside, she saw Yan's mother crying alone in the room, and she was shocked and asked, but Yan's mother didn't say a word. Just wiping his eyes there in disguise.

Yan Huan'er thought of her grandfather's indifference to Yan's mother in the past few days, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and she stood up and was about to ask her grandfather.

Yan's mother immediately stopped her and said: "You child, you can't be ignorant, my mother is a pity for this house, next time I come back, I don't know if this old house is still there, so I feel sad, you, don't act like a small cannonball, grandpa is annoying, don't make trouble." ”

Yan Huan'er chased after and asked: "Is it really because the old house is going to be demolished?"

Mother Yan had already dried her eyes, stood up and cleaned up the mattress, and replied: "Of course, don't you like this old house?

While Yan's mother was talking, she opened the small cabinet at the head of the bed, and there was a photo album inside, which was taken by Yan's father and his classmates when he was a child, as well as after his own work.

At that time, the two went back to live in the city, and Grandma Yan said that the album would stay as a thought, and Father Yan stayed and didn't take it away.

This time, if the house is going to be demolished, Yan's mother must take it with her.

While talking to Yan Huan'er, Yan's mother rummaged through the cabinet from beginning to end. Every notebook, every little piece of paper has to be opened to see what it is.

If there happened to be words written by Yan Zefang on it, or some kind of notebook, Yan's mother put it away and prepared to take it home.

Yan Huan'er watched in amazement as Yan's mother rummaged through the entire room. In the middle, I really picked up a few things that Yan Huan'er didn't know.

Of course, the album is one.,The other is the pen that Yan's father used at that time.,Hero card.。

Yan's mother took the pen in her hand and turned it around a few times before laughing, and said to Yan Huan'er in a low voice: "This pen tip is made of gold, and your father told me quietly at that time, and your grandfather didn't know it." You can't shout, we'll take it back quietly, so as not to be thrown away by your uncle. ”

Yan Huan'er looked at her mother and winked at her mischievously, and she was really delusional for a while. Will mom still look so naughty?

Yan's mother also found a Mao Zedong portrait medal, seeing this, Yan's mother suddenly became childlike, covered the portrait medal in the palm of her hand, and asked Yan Huan'er to come and see.

Yan Huan'er leaned her head to look at it, and saw that the portrait badge that Yan's mother was holding tightly in the palm of her hand emitted a green and faint light, and the bust of Chairman Mao appeared so clearly.

Yan Huan'er laughed loudly: "Mom, you still play this, luminous, I know." ”

Mother Yan opened her hand and put the image chapter with those things. The expression on his face was hazy, and under the dim light in the room, it was an indescribable beauty.

Next, Yan's mother was still searching in the stomachs of various tables and wardrobe drawers for a long time, and Yan Huan'er heard Yan's mother snort softly: "Alas, I finally found it, I finally found it." ”

Yan Huan'er hurriedly ran over to look, and saw that Yan's mother was holding a comb-like thing made of orange plastic, but there were teeth on both sides, and the teeth were very short, so I didn't know what it was for.

Mother Yan gently took off a piece of the comb, it turned out to be a card slot that could put the blade in, a bit like the razor used by Dad.

Mother Yan smiled and said, "This is not for your father, this is for your father to buy for me to cut bangs." Put a blade inside and cut the hair along the front, and you can cut out the bangs. ”

Yan's mother couldn't put it down, which aroused Yan Huan'er's curiosity.

She took it from her mother's hand and took a closer look, but it turned out to be a plastic peacock mold knife with wings.

The place where the blade is placed is on the bird's belly, divided into two pieces, the upper piece is removed, the shaving blade is put in according to the bayonet on the mold, and then the upper piece is pressed.

This thing is really rare, it turned out to be used for cutting hair.

Mother Yan took the little peacock from Yan Huan'er's hand, touched it lightly twice, smiled slightly, and put it together with those albums.