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Ansu will not be like the heroine in it, it seems that she is separated, she still lives in the village with the opportunity, and she doesn't look down with the best every day, and she runs over to fight for some good things.

Ansu directly decided to rent a house in the town, first, to facilitate her children's schooling, and second, to make a living and earn money.

After making up his mind, he discussed it with the heroine, although Wang Bijin was surprised, he glanced at his younger brother and nodded in agreement.

There is nothing to be nostalgic for in this village, and they can only develop better when they go to the town.

And my younger brother is still in school, and the school is not far from town.

The children were even better coaxed, and told them that there was candy to eat in the town, and they all cheered and agreed.

The conditions are limited, the family walks to the street more than ten kilometers away, and owning a bicycle is a unique thing in this era.

The original owner didn't.

Ansu walked easily and did not walk with her own child in her arms like other mothers.

Ergoudan is already seven or eight years old, and this age is the most energetic age for boys.

And where do boys use pampering?

It is best to hone and hone your will.

Besides, Wang Zihong, who is thinner than him, hasn't cried yet.

In fact, Zhang Goudan can also adapt, after all, it takes several kilometers to walk to school every morning.

A few people set off at noon, and when they arrived at the place, it was already afternoon, and the hot sun made several people sweat.

"Hungry?" Ansu looked at a few small restaurants next to him, and turned to ask his children.

"Hungry mother." Wang Zihong didn't dare to talk to Ansu, but Ergoudan was very affectionate and coquettish beside Ansu.

"Then let's go to the front restaurant for a bite to eat." Because the two children didn't want to have any opinions, they asked the heroine Wang Bijin directly.

"Okay, okay!" It's not that the two children are particularly surprised to be bouncing.

The two kids haven't been to the restaurant yet.

Wang Bijin, your brother jumped so happily, and nodded in agreement.

To be honest, she is also hungry, although the food in this world does not taste very good, but people are iron rice is rigid.

The family turned into a small restaurant called Huainan Restaurant.

Ansu looked at the recipe and ordered a few dishes at random, one bowl of Yangchun noodles per person.

A family of four ordered a total of four cents for a meal, which was not low in this era, and a worker's salary was only one dollar a day.

However, the chef's cooking skills are really good, the taste is a little spicy, which not only satisfies the tip of the tongue but also makes the taste buds acceptable, it should be put in some secret sauce, the taste is very unique.

The two children also let go of eating, eating while eating, and said spicy.

"This dish seems to taste pretty good." Even Wang Bijin's eyes lit up when he ate.

"That's not it, the chef in our family used to cook for the big handsome in the Dashuai's mansion."

"Really?" The heroine has a trace of curiosity about things in this world, and he is suddenly curious about what kind of handsome character the heroine is.

The fat man quickly gave his stupid wife a look, this is a new society, how can he keep mentioning the days in the Taishuai Mansion before?

"It's delicious!" The thin lady took her husband's warning and rolled her eyes, smiled awkwardly, and then greeted Ansu.

"Okay." Cooking is not Ansu's forte, and if there happens to be a restaurant nearby with a good price, it is also a good choice.

After deciding to try it later, Ansu decided to rent a house in this area.

"Boss, do you have any houses in your neighborhood that you rent out?" After Ansu decided, she asked the proprietress and wanted to inquire.

"No ......" The fat man didn't want to mess with such a thing, and wanted to reject Ansu's question in one bite.

"Really!" But before he finished speaking, Mrs. Thin took the initiative to roar, and then Mao Mao went to the back to find the small book.

"Yesterday the man in the back told me that I would keep an eye on him and see if anyone wanted to rent a house."

"This man ......" The fat man let out a sigh of embarrassment, he is a stupid wife!

"Thank you, hostess." Wang Bijin's small mouth was very sweet, and one day he built a house to rent, so he hurriedly walked to the side of the proprietress and wanted to ask for details.

"Their house lives behind us, turn left from the alley on the right and turn the second one, you go and knock on the door and ask, he should be at home." The hostess was very attentive to show her directions.

"We don't have many houses in this area, and there are not many people who want to rent them, so don't miss it if you think it's appropriate."

"Let's go." Wang Bijin's eyes lit up, and he immediately called Ansu.

It seems that as the proprietress said, this house will be snatched away by people in the next second.

Ansu shook his head helplessly, and then took out the remaining change on his body and paid for it.

This time, she really only had a little more than ten dollars left.

Wang Bijin was very happy along the way, and she was still very interested in the house that the proprietress said.

"Bang bang." It's better to wait for Uncle An to step forward and knock on the door directly according to what the proprietress said.

"Who! Don't you know they're taking a nap? Soon there was a cry of discontent from the house, accompanied by a yawn that had not been awakened.

"I'm sorry, big brother, we want to rent a house." Wang Rujin pursed his little eyes, and hurriedly smiled.

I don't know if the person in the door can hear through the door panel.

"Rent a house?" As soon as the man heard that it was the person who rented the house, he became a little interested, and opened the heavy wooden door with a squeak, and the first thing he did was to look at Ansu and a few children with a particularly impulsive gaze.

It seemed that he was looking at some kind of goods, and then he looked at it a few times, and felt that he was barely satisfied before he spoke.

"I'll take you to see the house." As he spoke, he shook a large number of his keys.

In all eras, houses are linked to assets.

"Good!" Wang Bijin looked at this bunch of keys, her little eyes lit up, if this is all for her, she will leave it to her children and grandchildren in the future, how much will it cost to speculate in the house?

The landlord said that the house did not take a few steps and turned a corner, and he opened the wooden door very casually and let Ansu and a group of children visit casually.

Ansu, who had been silent all the way, glanced at the house.

It's really beautiful, there are two trees planted in the yard, one on the left is a sycamore, and the other on the right is a golden cinnamon, which is not in the flowering period at this time, but the branches and leaves are luxuriant.

In this era, there are not many people who can think of planting flowers in the yard.

"Love these two trees! It turned out that the owner of this house was a learned man, and he was in the middle of these trees that did not bear fruit, and I was saying that they had cut them down. "The landlord is really rushing and not sweet, the last sentence said that he liked it, and the next sentence said that he was going to cut it.