Qi Qiuhua peeled the skin of a few mangosteens, picked out the delicate flesh, put it on a plate, and carried it to his daughter's room.

As soon as I walked through the door, a sense of pride arose.

The lamp was very bright, illuminating her daughter's face very attentively.

She has always been very proud to have such a daughter, beautiful, with good grades, except for being rebellious, she can't find any fault.

At this moment, a pair of big round-framed glasses were on Jiang Shan's face, which made her feel a little distressed, her daughter was not short-sighted before.

"Shanshan, mom and you have something to discuss."

Jiang Shan didn't pull it out of the textbook, but just said lightly: "Mom, I will report to medicine." ”

"No, it's not about it, we plan to sell the 80-square-meter bachelor apartment next door and send you abroad in the future."

Jiang Shan still didn't have a big reaction, she had rejected this thing once in her last life.

So she just said lightly: "No, I want to be in the country and accompany you more." ”

When Qi Qiuhua heard this, he felt satisfied for a while, but he still said gently: "Shanshan, with your grades, it is also possible to go to a better school abroad." ”

Jiang Shan stopped writing for a while, struggling in his heart.

It seems that going abroad can get in touch with more industry leaders, and under the cover of the diary, the "want to compete with the heavens" but the oath seems to break through the cover.

But does it really make sense? Can she really win a bet?

"Mom, I'll think about it again."

Qi Qiuhua didn't say much more, her daughter's tone was soft, which meant that it was possible.

"Na Shanshan, you continue to study, I will accompany your father to entertain the people who come to see the house."

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Qi Qiuhua quietly brought the door and walked to the door.

Ben also wanted to change her clothes, this creamy yellow, and a hooded one-piece couple pajamas, really damaged her majesty as the chief physician.

But when I looked out from the door, I saw that in the corridor, at the elevator entrance, Jiang Cong was wearing cream-colored pajamas with a hood, standing there loosely.

She couldn't help but blush, how could this pajamas be worn to strangers. But her husband doesn't care anymore, and it seems strange that she is self-contained and reserved.

After changing into shoes, she walked to the elevator and held Jiang Cong's hand.

"Lao Jiang, who will buy this house, don't be like the next door to Lao Wang's house, open the party in the middle of the night, and make his son can't sleep."

When Jiang Cong heard this, he said quite confidently: "The person who contacted me was a girl, she was quite cold to this house, and I didn't ask in detail, but she is still quite polite, and her parents should be okay." ”

Qi Qiuhua angrily pinched her husband's earlobe: "Suddenly I want to come to see the house in the middle of the night, is this polite?" I think it's because the little girl is pretty. ”

Jiang Cong didn't speak, and kissed his wife on the cheek, and Qi Qiuhua's originally sharp lines suddenly softened.

"Maybe I'm in a hurry, I told her before that someone will come to see the house tomorrow morning, if you pick a vacancy, it's only at night, I thought she wouldn't come."

"You're pretty honest."

After saying that, the couple waited quietly.

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……

The elevator climbed smoothly upwards and stopped steadily on the 8th floor with a "ding" sound.

The elevator door suddenly opened, and Li Shen stared at the two middle-aged people in front of him as expected.

As soon as he heard the voice downstairs, he had a rough idea in his mind.

A well-mannered man is on the left, and a resolute woman is on the right.

The milky yellow couple pajamas make the woman with sharp eyebrows reveal a sense of warmth.

If the couple of college students is a green and refreshing plum wine, the couple in front of them is a mellow rice wine, soothing and long-lasting.

When Li Shen saw them, he really wanted to go straight forward. But he still held his pace, and politely bowed shallowly.

In his previous life, he was mostly cared for by his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and the red envelopes when he came to the door during the Spring Festival, his earnest entrustment, and the sadness on his face like ashes are vividly remembered.

Jiang Cong and Qi Qiuhua, his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Jiang Cong thought that the parents were leading the children to buy it, but in front of him, it was obviously two and a half years old.

The boy and the daughter are the same age, but they seem to have known him for a long time, and they owe themselves a salute.

Girls are older, but like boys, they have a maturity beyond this age.

But no matter how mature it is, buying a house is also a big deal, how much savings can young people have, how can they not be accompanied by their parents.

"You're Xiao Li, didn't your parents come to see the house with you?"

As soon as the words came out, he saw that the eyes of the girl in front of him suddenly darkened.

"Our parents are gone."

"Gone, where did you go?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a sharp pain came from Jiang Cong's arm, and in a blink of an eye, it was his wife's angry face.

Jiang Cong also knew that he had misunderstood at this moment, so he stopped talking.

"Uncle Jiang, take us to see the house, it's late, I want to disturb you."

Li Shen was helpless, this old man's habit of not opening a pot and mentioning a pot still hasn't changed.

When Jiang Cong heard this, he beckoned the two of them to leave.

But how did that boy call "uncle" so skillfully?

Li Shen squeezed Li Jin's cold hand and pulled her arm to follow.

The 80 square meters to buy are next door to Jiang Cong, Li Shen was used to walking here in his last life, and there are more memories at this moment.

The whole building is sitting in the north and facing south, the east-west passage is long and narrow, looking along the passage, in the distance, an ancient tower is illuminated by the spotlights, like a pagoda, the mountain below is silent in the dark night, as if the ancient tower hangs by the window.

In Jiang Shan's words, this is the technique of "borrowing scenery" in classical gardens.

It's just that she keeps repeating this sentence, giving up the hospital every night and going home to recuperate.

Along the way, Jiang Cong kept thinking about enlivening and enlivening the atmosphere. But every time he opened his mouth, he was glared at by Qi Qiuhua.

Qi Qiuhua's sharp face softened. She kept looking at the two people along the way, she didn't recognize the boy, she recognized the girl.

On that night four years ago, outside the emergency room, she was indifferent to the crying, pleading, and quibbling of the perpetrator's family, and let the people around her whisper, saying that she was a "philistine" and "unfilial", and only stared at the "compensation" and did not let go, and the girl who was beaten with iron did not let go.

The fragile girl who secretly sobbed in the hallway after her parents failed to rescue her.

Looking at it, she couldn't help but feel more pity in her eyes.

Qi Qiuhua just wanted to reach out and touch the poor girl's head. But the door suddenly opened, but it was Jiang Cong's door.

A small head poked out timidly from it, and as soon as Li Shen turned his head, it was Jiang Shan's wide-open pupils.

"Lao Li, why are you here?"

"Come and see the house."

"Oh."

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Li Shen looked at the expression on Jiang Shan's face with interest, which was wonderful.

But the next moment, Li Shen wanted to stuff Jiang Shan's little head back.

Qi Qiuhua and Jiang Cong came out from behind the door, staring at Jiang Shan.

"You know?"

"Uncle Jiang, I'm in the same class as Jiang Shan."

Jiang Cong nodded, it was his daughter's classmate, so he didn't have to worry about the neighbors being too noisy.

But looking at his daughter's colorful expression, he felt that things were not simple.