Chapter 6: Doesn't It Hurt
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, An Hua came to the house that Jiang Luo fancied and found that the house was even older and smaller than in the photos, similar to a garbage heap.
The mottled walls and falling wall powder all tell the vicissitudes of its years.
What's even more unbearable is that the toilet is public, and the bath must also be in the public bathroom, not to mention the stench inside, the tiles are black, yellow and slippery, and An Yu wants to vomit at a glance.
"This house doesn't work." An Xuan shook her head, "I want to see that house for a thousand months." ”
Hearing that he was going to rent a more expensive house, the agent smiled, "Okay, it's around here, just a few steps away." ”
More than a thousand houses are indeed in the same area, but it is a clean community, the house is much better than more than five hundred, the community environment is good, the trees are shady, although the house is on the fifth floor without an elevator, but the house space is more than half larger, the walls are clean, the bed is not an antique bed that has been passed down for generations, there are not many traces of time, it looks a lot more comfortable, and most importantly, this suite has a separate bathroom and kitchen, and the inside is also clean.
At first glance, it is simple but also bright.
An Xuan nodded, "That's it, in this way, we will sign two contracts, one is one thousand according to what you said, and the other is five hundred months to show my sister." Because this house is rented to my sister, my sister comes to live in the afternoon, I don't want her to know that this house is rented for a thousand a month a month, and after a year, you can re-sign the contract with her, and you can mention another thousand. ”
The intermediary asked for a commission, so he readily agreed.
An Yu thought about it and paid the one-year rent directly.
She knew that Jiang Ji asked her to borrow 5,000, which was 5,000, and she would not accept any more than herself.
This is Jiang Jie's stubbornness, she doesn't want Jiang Jian and her children to live in such a bad environment, and now she has paid the rent for her and found a kindergarten for the child, hoping to make Jiang Jie's life less embarrassing.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, An Xuan came to the high-speed rail station, stood at the exit, and waited for a long time without seeing Jiang Ji.
It had been thirty minutes since the high-speed train Jiang Ji was sitting at the station, and the passengers inside had already come out.
The next high-speed train has also arrived, and passengers are flocking out.
An Yu was a little worried and called Jiang Yan, but she didn't answer, and when she was anxious, she saw a woman in the crowd holding a child with one hand and dragging her luggage with one hand into her sight.
An Xuan couldn't believe her eyes, the girl who used to be fashionable and delicate would actually become like this, not only with loose clothes, messy hair, but also thin and haggard.
The loose and white-washed clothes were put on Jiang Jie's body, which was like a child stealing an adult's clothes.
If it weren't for the familiar facial features on Jiang Jie's face, if she wasn't the only one with a child, she wouldn't have dared to believe that the woman in front of her was Jiang Jie.
She...... Did you escape from famine? An Xuan's heart was full of shock.
She thought she was in a bad situation, but she didn't expect Jiang Ji to be even more unbearable than she imagined.
An Xuan hurriedly greeted her, Jiang Ji was sweating profusely, dragging her luggage with difficulty, and the two-year-old child lay on her shoulder, pulling her hair, pulling her sweaty hair in a loop, even more messy, and giggling.
An: ......
"I'll come, I'll get my luggage." She rushed forward and took the luggage, "Why did you let Xiaobao pull your hair, doesn't it hurt?" An Hua looked at the hair in the child's hands, and she had a headache for Jiang Ji.
"No way, she is emotionally disturbed and always crying on the high-speed train, probably the first time she left home, the first time she went to such a crowded place, she was scared, she had to hug me all the way, and she had to pull my hair to be quiet, I was afraid that I would make noise to others and make people scold, so I could only let her pull it like this."
Jiang Yan gasped as she spoke, "I'm tired, Anhua, find me a place to eat, well, just eat some flour or porridge." ”
Powder will definitely be cheaper than eating, Jiang Ji thought so in her heart.
"Good. Follow me. An Xuan saw that Jiang Jian was very tired, and she didn't care about teasing the child, so she took Jiang Jian to take a taxi.
An Yu reported an address, and the car set off quickly.
Xiao Bao in Jiang Ji's arms cried, "Mom, ...... hungry"
"What's wrong?" An Hua doesn't know how to take children, and she is very at a loss.
"It's okay, the child is hungry, just wait until the place to get him something to eat." Jiang Ji hugged the child and coaxed.
An Yu was also helpless, she was really not careful enough, she didn't think about bringing food for the child, fortunately, the hotel she went to was not far away, and five minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a restaurant.
Jiang Wei hugged the child, and An Yu paid an extra 200 yuan before the driver agreed to stop and eat, and by the way, wait for them to finish eating before leaving.
After all, it is difficult to take a taxi in this place, and the general has a lot of luggage, so it is too embarrassing to carry it into the hotel.
Jiang Yan looked at An Xuan's operation and was directly stunned, "Isn't it to the house you rented?" Why don't you take your luggage down and spend two hundred more? What a waste. You can hold it even if you eat. ”
"It doesn't matter." An Yu comforted that although she also hurt two hundred yuan, she would rather give two hundred more than drag the heavy luggage.
In addition to the luggage cream, Jiang Jiao's luggage also has a big bag, she feels that her legs are hurting, her shoulders are also hurting, she really can't carry it.
"Rice Rice...... ......"Xiaobao was so hungry that he drooled and shouted for food.
Jiang Wan wanted to say that she would let An Hua hold the child and pick up the luggage herself, but An Hua immediately took her hand and walked towards the hotel, "The child can't be hungry." ”
Jiang Ji glanced up at the decoration of the hotel and was startled, "This hotel is so high-end, it must not be cheap, let's change it." ”
"It's okay, we can afford it." An Xuan clenched her hand, her heart was sour, three years ago, Jiang Jian went to the restaurant to eat as simple as buying vegetables, but now she was frightened even when she looked at it.
Jiang Ji bit her lip and didn't say anything more.
An Yu asked for a private room, because it was not a meal, there were not many people, and the box was also free.
Jiang Luo glanced at the price list of vegetables and was taken aback: "A garlic lettuce costs sixty yuan?" How can it be sold more expensive than meat? I remember it used to be only 20 yuan a ......."
"Now that prices are soaring, the consumer prices of restaurants will naturally rise with them." An Xuan said helplessly, "Jiang Yao, how did you become like this in the past two years?" Yang Zi'an cares about repaying the mortgage, and he doesn't even want the quality of life? Not a penny for you? ”
Xiaobao cried again, and when An Yu saw this, he had to ask the waiter to bring the water as soon as possible.
When Jiang Ji washed the milk powder and mixed the rice cereal, Xiaobao ate it in a big gulp.
An Hua found that Jiang Ji was thin and thin, but Xiaobao was not thin, she seemed to be very well raised, with meat all over her body, pink and tender, big eyes flickering, well-behaved and cute, and she looked like she was carefully fed and raised.