Chapter 51: It's Soon
Xia Ningxing raised her eyebrows slightly, then broke free from her mother's hand, and rushed towards him with enough strength on her two short legs, like a ball rushing in, and her tone was sweet: "Brother Lu!" ”
"Hmm......" Lu Tingli looked down at the little girl who came to him, and after thinking of something, his tone became slightly complicated, and his dark eyes looked at her, wanting to confirm one thing: "I heard that your family chose five acres of wasteland in the northwest corner?" ”
Because his family was allocated land a few years ago, he didn't go this time.
But even if he didn't go, he heard the people in the village talking about Xia Ningxing's ignorance and the fact that he had to choose the northwest corner.
"That's right!" Xia Ningxing blinked her eyes and nodded.
Originally, he still doubted the authenticity of this rumor, but the main owner would admit it, Lu Ting pursed his thin lips, and Mo Tong looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
The land in the northwest corner will not be long before it will be expropriated for the construction of a river.
Is it really a coincidence that she insisted on choosing this place despite public opinion?
Lu Tingli's eyes became sharper and sharper.
Lu ...... Brother Lu...... What happened to you? Xia Ningxing's scalp was numb from his X-ray gaze, and the skirt on her back was wet with cold sweat, she had a feeling that she had been stripped naked and thrown into the street, and all the secrets were gone.
For fear of being seen by the big guy with the halo of the protagonist, even if his heart was chaotic, Xia Ningxing still pretended to be ignorant, as if he was just curious why he asked like this.
Lu Ting stared at her pure eyes, and instantly had no doubts, and shook his head: "It's nothing." ”
It's just that he thinks too much, and she's just luckier.
Xia Ningxing breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then listened to him lightly comfort.
"You don't have to pay attention to the gossip of the villagers." They will regret it later.
In the second half of the sentence, Lu Tingli didn't speak, and he was not a fool.
Xia Ningxing raised her little head, smiled and showed a small dimple, and her gummy voice: "I won't pay attention to them!" ”
In two months, that is, when the year is almost over, the upper authorities will send people down to collect farmland and pave roads.
The unpleasant words they say now will only turn into a jealous knife and stick themselves to death.
Lu Tingli lowered his head and swept her: "The psychological endurance is quite good." ”
"Thank you, Brother Lu, for the compliment!"
Xia Ningxing didn't miss any opportunity to pat himself on the back.
Lu Tingli snorted lightly and went home.
After he left, Xia Ningxing was also called home for dinner.
In fact, what Xia Ningxing didn't know was that Lu Tingli originally wanted to buy these acres of land, but there was no way, he didn't come back with a dime when he was reborn, he needed to invest a lot of capital if he wanted to speculate in stocks, and he wanted to sit and wait for requisition at a low price.
But when he heard that this place was chosen by Xia Ningxing's family, he dispelled this idea on the spot.
Forget it, let's give this cheap to children.
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The weather is getting colder day by day, and it's almost the New Year.
Every household has begun to prepare New Year's goods, and Xia Ningxing's family is no exception.
Xia Ningxing is wearing a brand-new placket and an ancient style jacket, and the passionate fiery red color makes the already creamy skin whiter than the snow.
The soft black hair is combed into two budding balls, the eyelashes are thick and long, the naughty snowflakes fall on them and turn into crystal dew, the bridge of the nose is delicate and erect, the cherry mouth is ruddy, and the face is a little baby fat.
If you ignore the dilapidated farmhouse courtyard she is in at the moment, it will definitely make people mistakenly think that this is a little princess raised in the palace.
I saw her fleshy little hands stretching out into the air, catching Xiao Xuehua'er, and muttering with a ruddy little mouth: "It's almost there." ”
"Sister, what's going on?" When the eldest brother heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously.
Xia Ningxing smiled lightly and was silent.
The wasteland is about to be requisitioned.