After the aunt finished speaking, Song Yuhua stared at her back unwillingly, and there was an urge to drag people back to explain clearly.

When he turned his head, he found that Gu Jun was pursing his lips and snickering, looking very happy. Anger, embarrassment, and embarrassment all surged up, and Song Yuhua rushed towards him, frowning and revealing a fierce expression, "Don't laugh!" ”

Gu Jun was already holding back his hard work, and when he was interrupted like this, he couldn't help laughing.

Finding that his hard drinking was useless, Song Yuhua took a deep breath angrily and pursed his mouth, crossed his hands on his hips, and glared at the person in front of him, "I'm going to be angry if I laugh again!" ”

Gu Jun immediately pursed his lips into a straight line, but a smile still came out of the corner of his eyes, and Song Yuhua was so angry that he turned around and left.

"I'm not smiling, really, wait for me." Seeing this, Gu Jun hurriedly caught up.

On the other side, the Tang family.

Tang Weisheng sat on a bench in the courtyard, drinking a little wine while looking at the moon in the sky, his face gloomy.

Next to him, his wife sat on a small bench, holding a photo album in her hand, with sad memories and smiles on her face, slowly flipping through the pages.

"It's getting hotter and hotter these days."

"I don't know if there are any popsicles for sale on this big night, if only there were."

Tang Weisheng said to himself, his wife didn't respond, and he didn't mind.

Suddenly, Tang Weisheng seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at his wife, and asked, "How long will Xiaofeng come out?" Xu had drunk too much, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

The wife, who had not reacted just now, raised her head suddenly and said seriously: "There are still four days." ”

Tang Weisheng let out an "oh" and did not speak again. And the wife, who finished answering the question, also lowered her head and continued to look at her photo album.

Tranquility returned to the courtyard.

But is the heart as calm as the environment? Tang Weisheng's slightly cloudy eyes were so deep that it seemed that large black clouds were accumulating in the sky, containing a big storm.

He swore that what he had lost would be regained sooner or later; Those who offend him will be punished in the end.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, breaking the silence.

Tang Weisheng glanced at his wife, who didn't seem to hear the voice, got up by himself, and walked to the living room.

The door opened, and standing outside was a young woman in a light cyan dress with a small floral visor. Behind her, a small black car was parked.

Under the light, the sun hat obscures a large shadow over the face, and it is difficult to see clearly.

"You ......"

Tang Weisheng was about to speak, and saw the person in front of him raise his head slightly, revealing his face, and chuckled: "Long time no see, Uncle Tang." ”

The new house could not be inhabited, Gu Jun sent Song Yuhua to school, the two of them were tired of being downstairs in the dormitory for a while, and after watching Song Yuhua go upstairs, he went to Hu Dagu's house with a cheeky face.

Hu Dagu's parents are both workers, and they live in the factory on weekdays, and they only come back on weekends, so he is very comfortable coming uninvited.

In the dormitory, Song Yuhua, who had been playing all day, lay down on the bed, only feeling tired. I didn't notice it when I was shopping, but when I stopped, I realized that the muscles and joints of my whole body seemed to be faintly sore.

With his head on the quilt and his pillow in his arms, recalling what happened before, Song Yuhua suddenly laughed.

Xiong Ailan, who had just finished washing up and returned to the dormitory with a basin, paused and raised her eyebrows, "Tut-tut, this is something good to think of, smiling like this." ”

Song Yuhua blinked, pretending not to understand the meaning of the words, "What's it?" I wasn't smiling. ”

Xiong Ailan pursed her lips in disgust, "The smile is like picking up money falling from the sky, and the corners of her mouth are almost to the root of her ears." ”

Is it so exaggerated? Song Yuhua subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth and found that it was still far from the root of his ear. The next moment, it suddenly occurred to her that this was just an exaggeration, and she was really stupid.

Sit up and throw aside the pillow in your arms, "I'm going to wash, I won't tell you, I'll have to go to bed early later." ”

Xiong Ailan's eyes widened, staring at her and asking in surprise, "Do you want to go on a date tomorrow?" ”

"yes, no?" Song Yuhua replied casually, and said: "We just went to book the house today, and we have to buy furniture tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he took the washkerchief and basin out of the dormitory, leaving Xiong Ailan, who was standing in place, stunned, slowly digesting the meaning of her words.

Half-loud, Xiong Ailan seemed to finally understand, "Oh my God! With an exclamation, there was a look of envy and admiration in his eyes, Yuhua actually bought a house! Pouted in frustration, when will she have her own little home in Rongcheng?

This question is like mushrooms after a rain, and it can't be suppressed as soon as it pops up. When Song Yuhua came back after washing, Xiong Ailan lay on the pillow and couldn't help but ask the other party.

After listening to this, Song Yuhua thought about it seriously, "You work hard, if there is no accident, you can buy it in two years at most." ”

"Two years, not a long time." Xiong Ailan comforted herself, and then fell into the illusion of future housing.

The next day, like the day before, Xiong Ailan went to work in the garment factory, and Song Yuhua and Gu Jun went to Zhang Luo's house together.

To be honest, as long as you have money in your hand, it is a quick thing to arrange a suite, and the furniture you need only needs to go to the store to see it, because of the large quantity, the store will give priority to the door.

Song Yuhua and Gu Jun didn't want to take a slow look at the furniture stores, so they got on the bus and went straight to the largest furniture store in Rongcheng.

Two hours later, the two of them chose the furniture, because there were a lot of them, Song Yuhua was personally received by the store manager, and when he was about to pay, Song Yuhua suddenly asked: "When can I send the furniture I want?" ”

The store manager smiled and said, "Don't worry, within three days, it will definitely be delivered." ”

Song Yuhua shook his head, "No, just today, I'm in a hurry to use it." ”

"Today? It's too rushed, to be honest, the delivery person and the car have to be contacted, it's too late today. The store manager seemed to be very embarrassed, and turned his head to Gu Jun with a distress-like look.

Gu Jun shrugged, "She is in charge of my family." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, if you can't deliver the goods today, I'll have to buy them elsewhere."

Song Yuhua raised her eyebrows, she is free today, so it is best to get things done today, and there is no mobile phone to contact at any time in this era, she doesn't want to stay at home the day after tomorrow and wait for the furniture to come.

The store manager hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and agreed, "Today, today, I'll go to the contact and car immediately." ”

A large furniture store like theirs has a fixed partner to work with, and it can be done by just asking people to shout.

It is precisely because of this that Song Yuhua will be so "forced".

Today's purpose is only to buy furniture, there is nothing else to do, the store manager went to contact, Song Yuhua and Gu Jun sat in the rest area of the store, chatting while drinking tea, while waiting for the delivery car and people to come to the door, so as to hitchhike back to Jiaxin Xiaoyuan.

Before the pot of tea was finished, two trucks and four porters came, and under the beckoning of the store manager, they moved the furniture bought by Song Yuhua to the truck one by one.

Sofa, coffee table, dining table, mattress, wardrobe...... There were no less than a dozen pieces in total, and the two trucks were full.

Of course, correspondingly, Song Yuhua's wallet turned from bulging to deflated, and the 10,000 yuan that Du Weiwei compensated was spent cleanly, not only that, but she also took out dozens of yuan from her own wallet.

After the furniture was delivered and set up, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the two went out for dinner in advance, and went to the market to buy some quilt covers, cotton wool and daily necessities in pots and pans.

After a busy day, it was already dark.

But the hard work of the day was not in vain, and the house that had been empty the day before had been filled with what it should be, and it had the taste of home.

Maybe it's that bit of patriotism, Song Yuhua didn't buy the imported sofa, but chose domestic products, although the quality and softness are not as good as foreign ones, but in general, she is quite satisfied.

Lying on the sofa in Ge You's lying position, Song Yuhua half-squinted, and instructed Gu Jun to move the dining table for a while, and swap the only few ornaments on the shelves for a while.

Gu Jun answered them one by one, and enjoyed it, asking Song Yuhua's opinion every time he moved.

This feeling of being able to build and decorate his own small home with his beloved is too good, Gu Jun couldn't stop being a little excited, and he didn't care if he didn't get a response after asking Song Yuhua, so he arranged it according to his own ideas.

After a while, he suddenly turned around, only to find Song Yuhua lying on the sofa, already asleep.