The car flashed by, and Qiao Mo rode towards home in a good mood.

"Sizzle......"

There was a gasp in the car, and the girl was so bold just now that she dared to put a post-it note on Tai Sui's head. Can they say they didn't hear anything?

The man in the back seat shook his head quickly, leaving behind what post-it notes he had just had, and he couldn't bother with a girl.

"Chen Yuan, the matter of the demolition and reconstruction of Xinghua Village will be handed over to you, and within two months, all the people in Xinghua Village must move out."

They were about to shrink into a corner when they heard their Mr. Xiang speak in a cold voice.

Cheng Yuan: "It's Mr. Xiang......"

……

After Qiao Mo returned to the village, he found that everyone in the whole village was now gathering and making a commotion. Qiao Mo parked the car at his door, and then glanced at his third aunt at the door of his house. "Third aunt, what's wrong."

"Momo, you're back, hey, you don't know yet, the developer came to us, let us move out within two months, here is to be demolished and rebuilt what kind of resort, woo, our people in Xinghua Village have lived here for generations, and now they want us to move, I can't bear it."

"Moving? What to move? When Qiao Mo didn't know the situation, he found a boy in his arms.

It was her younger brother Qiao Liang, Qiao Liang was eight years younger than her, and now he is a ten-year-old boy.

"Sister, you're back, don't you know that a group of hateful black penguins came to our village before, and the other party got the right to demolish here, and we are going to be demolished here, and the other party wants us to move all within two months."

"I'll go, who! Such a lack of morality. Qiao Mo was not calm when he heard this, "We live well, why do I want to move, I will definitely not move." ”

"What can we do if we don't move, this is the state approved for demolition, what can we do, unless the developer is willing not to demolish, but the capitalists are blood-sucking, and it is strange if this land is not demolished." As he spoke, a middle-aged woman who looked a little similar to Qiao Mo walked out with a broom. This person is Qiao Mo's mother, Zhang Yiyi.

"Then what to do, why do the people in our village live here and do a good job, we have a house and land here, surrounded by mountains and rivers, why go to the city and grab air with people." Qiao Mo couldn't help but complain.

"No, Lao Tzu resolutely won't move, we have to protest......" Qiao Mo was about to say something, when he heard his grumpy father walking out with a kitchen knife.

Qiao Mo was startled, "Dad, what do you want to do?" ”

"Ahem, haha, I just killed fish again." Qiao's father is embarrassed, but he is gentle, and he usually fights and naturally does not scare people.

Qiao Mo, "Scared me, I thought you were going to fight hard!" ”

"Hey, what can I do, Old Joe, don't you know, my wife is still buried in the back mountain, I don't want to leave here, I also listen to you, we protest ......"

"Protest ......"

"Yes, I must not be ......at home" Qiao Mo also made up her mind to protest, they have lived here since they can remember, but they have feelings, even if the demolition fee is fair, she is not willing to move if it is high enough.

Speaking of which, if they want to be demolished, their house is definitely a nail household.

This night, the whole village gathered in the courtyard of Qiao Mo's house, picking up lights to discuss countermeasures.

Qiao Mo and his younger brother sat on a small bench at the door.

Qiao Mo's younger brother shook his head while searching Baidu with his mobile phone.

"Sister, I think Dad and they all have to work in vain." My brother's voice came to my ears.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, "Why?" There's always a way! I really don't want to move. ”