Just now I was still unhappy about the things in the room, but now I changed my mind, and Zhao Huitong made Xu Qiao's mother and daughter very stunned.

"I'll have the final say on this matter today, let Xiaomin master me and her mother's house, you live steadily!"

Zhao Daodao understands his daughter's temperament, she has always been sensible, but it is impossible for her daughter to live in a damp and cold side house, the girl's house is afraid of the cold, and dampness is not good for the body.

"Dad, it's just decided that I'll pack my things!"

Zhao Huitong proposed that living in a partial house was not to show herself, she understood Xue Xiaomin's character, and she was afraid that she would dislike the facilities and change the furnishings in the house if she lived in it.

That room used to be lived in by her grandfather, and she didn't want anyone else to live in it, so she changed the furnishings inside.

Xu Qiao's mother and daughter didn't understand which nerve Zhao Huitong was wrong, but since she was willing to change, she also ended up satisfied, especially Xue Xiaomin, who immediately showed her gratitude.

"Huitong, the house is so trendy, let's get a new bedding or something, you will let me know when the time comes, and I will accompany you to buy it!"

Xue Xiaomin said and unconsciously looked at Zhao Daodao's face.

Zhao Daodao's face was gloomy and he looked at his daughter silently, he was really helpless, listening to Xue Xiaomin's meaning, this matter was so decided, could he not be an old man? Besides, Xu Qiao would not be willing to live in that old room.

Explain the words to Xu Qiao's mother and daughter, Zhao Huitong reflexively went back to the room to pack up her things.

Xue Xiaomin hurriedly moved her luggage into Zhao Huitong's room, looking very anxious.

Zhao Daodao has lived most of his life, what can he not see? The tempers of both girls were in his heart, but he didn't say anything;

Living in a partial house was proposed by Xiaomin, Huitong said that it was kind to live, but she didn't mean to excuse herself at all, this kid is different!

The things in Zhao Huitong's cabinet have always been neat, as long as they are neatly placed directly in the woven bag, they are quickly cleaned up, and some bits and pieces are placed in pots and buckets for easy handling.

Xu Qiao and Xue Xiaomin didn't mean to help at all, so Zhao Huitong tossed around in the house alone.

The room was very messy, with old tables, chairs, benches, boxes, and bits and pieces piled up in the house, and Zhao Huitong was busy all afternoon before tidying up the room.

The door was facing the main house, the windows were facing the yard, and the walls were moldy and smelled of rot.

Upon entering, there is a washbasin shelf, next to which is a two-drawer desk with an old-fashioned radio and a double-door jacket next to it.

The wooden furniture, though worn by age, is sturdy and durable, and across from the desk is an iron bed under the window.

Looking around, Zhao Huitong felt that there was a shadow of her grandfather in every corner of the room, and she did not dislike the shabby place and had a deep affection for this place.

Zhao Daoguo saw that it was getting late, and he was worried that Zhao Huitong would not be able to clean it up, so he came to the side house to have a look.

As soon as he entered the house wearing his dark blue overalls, he smelled a musty smell, and hurriedly went to open the small window for Zhao Huitong.

"You kid usually likes to be clean, why don't you know how to open the window and let it smell!"

Zhao Huitong was rummaging through the notebook in his grandfather's drawer and found an old photo in the notebook;

The environment in the photo seems to be in a small park somewhere, with my grandfather standing in the middle and my father standing on the right.

The man standing to the left of his grandfather looked a few years older than his father, holding a boy of three or four years old in his arms.

This man Zhao Huitong has no impression, but this little boy looks very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere, where have he seen it?

"Dad, who is this person?"

She asked, pointing to the man she didn't know in the photo.

Zhao Daodao helped his daughter push the small window open and helped her make the bed, and glanced at the photo of his daughter's finger with empty eyes.

"You Uncle Jiang, Jiang Pingshan! You forgot? When you were eight years old, he also brought his son to our house once, and his son was three years older than you and his name was Jiang ...... Jiang Tian! ”

Zhao Daoguo finally remembered the boy's name after hard recollection, after all, it was more than twenty years ago.

Zhao Huitong nodded, no wonder she was impressed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Daodao sighed: "It's a pity, this person died early, passed away in his forties, we are old colleagues, when he came to our house, he saw how handsome you looked and jokingly asked you to be your daughter-in-law!" He said with a sigh and a smile.

Zhao Huitong also regretted it, who would have expected what would happen tomorrow.

Later, I heard that after his death, his son changed his name to ...... What is it called, Jiang Bin! ”