Song Yan reached out and grabbed Su Ying's other hand, put it on the table, and gently pressed her thumb on the back of Su Ying's hand.

The back of Su Ying's hands was covered with chilblains, and it had only been a few days before her hands became like this.

"Look at my mother's hands, it's only been a few days since my mother came back, and it's become like this, what is used to eat in the old house is not prepared by my mother, they don't help cook, but after eating, dare not help clean up, you count on your mother to tell them, don't dream." Song Yan blinked, and when she spoke, her expression was a little playful.

A little drunkenness crept up on her face, but when she talked about such a serious topic, it didn't make people feel that the atmosphere was too oppressive.

Su Ying hurriedly withdrew her hand, but Ye Jue's eyes were sharp, and he immediately reached out to hold Su Ying's hand, frowning fiercely.

In his impression, Su Ying's hands were white and tender, but now they were red and swollen, and there were some scars and open wounds on them.

Su Ying saw that her son's expression was not quite right, so she quickly withdrew her hand and said, "Alas, let's eat, let's eat, it's not like this every day, and when the New Year is over, the rest of the people will also start school, and it will be fine." ”

Ye Jue withdrew his hand and looked back at his daughter-in-law, even she felt that she could sell the old mansion!

"Yan'er." Ye Jue picked up a piece of meat and put it in her bowl.

Song Yan nodded in response, "um", then picked up the meat he put in his bowl and took a bite.

Ye Jue asked her seriously: "Do you really think that you can sell that old mansion." ”

"Why can't you sell it, did the two uncles say they want to sell it?" Song Yan chewed the meat and looked up at Ye Jue.

Ye Minglang shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just that your two uncles have mentioned it." ”

"Dad, when the two uncles mentioned this, the two uncles were not in front of them." Song Yan asked.

Ye Minglang nodded, picked up the wine, took a sip and said, "Be present." ”

"When the two uncles mentioned selling the old house, how did the two uncles react." Song Yan asked again.

Ye Minglang was silent for a moment, recalling the reaction of the two brothers, Ye Minglang shook his head and said: "Yan, I understand what you said, although your two uncles didn't say anything, they also wanted to sell the old mansion in their hearts." ”

"That's right, the two uncles want to sell, the uncle also wants to sell, and Dad, you also have this mind, in fact, this family will not be a family as early as when the master died, and the old house will not be sold, and the most bitter and angry person is not the mother." Song Yan looked at Su Ying.

Although there are occasional bumps between her and Su Ying, Su Ying is good.

Ye Jue was silent.

Ye Minglang looked at his son: "Ye Jue, what do you think." ”

"That mansion has memories of me and my grandfather." Ye Jue didn't want to sell.

"Then we'll buy it ourselves." Song Yan said softly.

And this sounded a bit bland, but it really scared Su Ying and Ye Minglang.

Ye Jue also looked up at Song Yan: "Yan'er, what did you just say?" ”

"Don't you have a few good brothers and friends, ask a friend to ask him to buy it, and we won't come forward to buy it." When they get the money, they will give it to them, and this old house will have nothing to do with them in the future.

Ye Jue suddenly pulled the corners of his lips, took Song Yan's hand, kissed Ye Minglang and Su Ying in front of them, and said, "Good idea." ”

The current market price is only thirty or forty thousand, even if you buy it yourself, you will be able to make a profit in ten years.