Chapter 398: His eyes were condensed with affection

Han Licheng stayed in his sister-in-law's shop for nearly two hours, most of which was spent with Mao Mao. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The little guy went out to play with his friends for a while, and then he came in and got tired of Han Licheng. When he learned that his uncle was leaving, Mao Mao wiped away his tears, and Han Licheng almost relented and promised him not to leave, but thinking that Shen Yanmei didn't know what was going on, he still hardened his heart.

The moment he started the car, Han Licheng's mind suddenly appeared that when he was about to go out, Hua Ningxue spoke to him, "On the tenth day of the winter month, are you going back?"

The tenth day of the winter month was just an ordinary day, but for the Han family, it was extremely unusual, because Maomao's father never came back after going out in the morning.

On the tenth day of the first month of winter, the eldest brother's sacrifice day, Han Licheng rushes back every year, and this year is naturally no exception.

After getting Han Licheng's reply, Hua Ningxue said softly: "When the time comes, when you go back, you will bring our mother and son back together!" ”

When he thought of this, Han Licheng saw that his sister-in-law's face was covered with a sad look, although the eldest brother had been gone for several years, but at this time, the Han family was always shrouded in sadness, especially Han Hongqiang and Bai Xiuying.

The three major tragedies of life, white-haired people send black-haired people, and only those who have experienced it can feel the bitterness and suffering.

Han Licheng shook his head lightly, shook off the depression and unhappiness in his heart, started the car, hung up the gear, and went straight to the Longhua community.

Han Licheng parked the car in front of Building No. 3 and was just about to get out of the car, when he suddenly saw two cars parked downstairs one after another, the bicycle was a middle-aged woman, and the motorcycle got off the motorcycle, looking like a young couple, twenty-six or seven-year-old.

After seeing these three people, Han Licheng was very puzzled, now is not the point to visit relatives and friends, and besides, these three people don't seem to be a family.

Just when Han Licheng felt puzzled, a middle-aged woman stepped forward and asked, "Sir, may I ask if this is the third building?" ”

Han Licheng nodded his head.

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman turned her head and said to the little couple: "The two of you are here, 410, the owner is working in the field, and today is specially rushed back, I will see it for a while, if you like it, make a decision early, the house in this community is very sought-after, I have seen a lot, hesitated before, and finally regretted the example of being preempted by others." ”

After Han Licheng heard this, he chuckled in his heart, this middle-aged woman was a real estate agent when she heard it, this had nothing to do with Han Licheng, but the 410 she said was Shen Yanmei's house, and the situation she said was also consistent with Shen Yanmei, Shen Yanmei came back today to sell the house?

With doubts, Han Licheng opened his mouth and asked, "This eldest sister, I want to ask, are you talking about 410 to sell?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" The woman turned around with a puzzled look on her face and asked Han Licheng rhetorically.

After Han Licheng heard this, he had an idea and said: "What, eldest sister, you must be mistaken, 410 is my family, I, the head of the family, don't know how to sell a house, how can this house be sold?" ”

"Are you a homeowner? But ......" the middle-aged woman stopped talking.

"Eldest sister, the person who contacted you before must be a woman, her mobile phone number is 138, right?" Han Licheng reported Shen Yanmei's number smoothly.

"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged woman was a little stunned.

"Eldest sister, I'm sorry, that's my wife, I went to Huhai on a business trip some time ago, and after a long time, she played a little trick, saying that she was going to sell the house and move to Huhai to live with me." Han Licheng said nonsense, "I thought she was just talking casually, but I didn't expect to actually contact you, sorry, sorry!" ”

Speaking of this, Han Licheng took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and said to the middle-aged woman: "Eldest sister, I'm sorry to let you run for nothing, even if I invite you to dinner with them, I'm really sorry!" ”

Han Licheng also nodded at the young man and woman as he said this, with a look of apology.

The middle-aged woman originally wanted to say something, but seeing how sincere Han Licheng's attitude was, she even handed over the money, and she was embarrassed to say anything, just said, go back and tell your daughter-in-law, don't toss people like this in the future!

After hearing this, Han Licheng took the opportunity to say: "Please tell your peers, this house is a testimony of the love between me and my wife, it is very commemorative, and it will not be sold to the public!" ”

In order to prevent Shen Yanmei from giving up, Han Licheng made this move to find a real estate agent to sell another day, and simply blocked her back road.

The mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of people are soft!

The middle-aged woman took Han Licheng a hundred yuan, which was a matter of a few phone calls for her, and she readily agreed.

Han Licheng waved goodbye to him.

After watching the bicycle and motorcycle leave one after another, Han Licheng walked quickly into the building.

Boom, boom!

Han Licheng stood in front of the Shen family, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice. At this moment, Director Han was very angry, Shen Yanmei was going to sell the house, and she didn't inform him in advance of such a big thing.

Judging from the current relationship between Han Licheng and Shen Yanmei, the two can only be regarded as good friends of the opposite sex, Shen Yanmei sold her real estate, and Han Licheng has no half-dime relationship, but he is angry, and very angry.

After Shen Yanmei opened the door, she walked back to the sofa and sat down without saying a word, without saying anything to Han Licheng.

Before, when Han Licheng was fooling the eldest sister of the real estate agent downstairs, Shen Yanmei saw it upstairs, although she didn't hear what Han Licheng said, she still guessed the general meaning.

After Shen Yanmei saw this scene, she wanted to go downstairs to "pierce" Han Licheng, but when she walked to the door, her feet seemed to be stuck with 502 glue, but she couldn't move.

After Han Licheng entered the door, he raised his hand to close the door, walked in front of Shen Yanmei, looked at each other with straight eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

Han Licheng stood in front of the coffee table, Shen Yanmei sat on the sofa, both of them lowered their heads, Shen Yanmei looked at the floor tiles, but Han Licheng stared at Shen Yanmei.

Quiet, except for the breathing sound of the two people in the living room, there is no other sound, in this early winter dusk, giving people a bit of a strange feeling.

Five minutes later, Han Licheng asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong, why did you sell the house?" ”

"It's fine!" Shen Yanmei replied cleanly.

"It's okay, then why are you ......" Han Licheng stopped talking when he got here, but the meaning of his words couldn't be clearer.

Shen Yanmei raised her head and looked at Han Licheng and said in a deep voice: "Licheng, it's really okay, I just think that this house is empty here, it's better to sell it in case of emergency!" ”

Wu ...... Wu Yong is looking for you again? Han Licheng asked.

Before this, Han Licheng had always called Wu Yong Angkor, but today, for some reason, he called him by his first name.

"I didn't ...... No! Shen Yanmei hurriedly said, "Since the divorce, I haven't seen him again, Licheng, don't ask, it's really fine!" ”

Han Licheng thought that it was impossible for Shen Yanmei to sell the house for no reason, but he didn't expect Shen Yanmei to take precautions for her younger brother, so he couldn't ask for ideas.

"Since it's okay, don't sell this house, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, I'll help you!" Han Licheng said to Shen Yanmei in a deep voice.

Shen Yanmei was like a little daughter-in-law who had done something wrong at the moment, and said in a low voice: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I'm fine, I don't need you to help me!" ”

Han Licheng knows Shen Yanmei's character very well, and no one wants to get an answer from her mouth easily if she doesn't want to say something. Since this is the case, he will no longer ask, and wait for an opportunity to inquire on the side.

Shen Yanmei saw that Han Licheng didn't ask any more questions, so she went to prepare dinner as if she had passed a level.

Although there were only two of them, Shen Yanmei cooked a sumptuous dinner, which included Han Licheng's favorite roast pork with shover rolls and braised eggplant.

Because of what happened before, the two didn't talk much at the dinner table.

After eating, Han Licheng pushed the rice bowl aside and said softly to Shen Yanmei: "Sister Mei, promise me, no matter what happens, don't sell this house, okay?" ”

Shen Yanmei didn't expect Han Licheng to say this, she was very stunned, but then she still looked directly at him and nodded.

Han Licheng stretched out his hand and gently brushed away a grain of rice from the corner of Shen Yanmei's mouth, got up and walked to the living room, and after sitting down on the sofa, he turned on the TV with the remote control.

At this moment, an illusion arose in Shen Yanmei's mind. Before Wu Yong indulged in gambling, the little couple spent every night in such a plain and sweet way, and since then, such a quiet and beautiful scene will only appear in dreams.

After Shen Yanmei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, she helped Han Licheng make a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, and then sat down on the sofa beside her.

It was getting dark, and except for the faint light of the twenty-one-inch television, the whole room was dark, and neither of them turned on the light, nor did they mention it.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yanmei's head gently leaned on Han Licheng's shoulder, and Han Licheng stretched out his arm to gently circle it, and the two sat on the sofa with each other. Neither of them had time to care about what was playing on TV, and they only had the affectionate gaze of the other in their eyes.