"Then now, we don't have to go to Niu Guangsheng anymore, but to find Duan Zhenghong, right?" Lu Changqing, who realized this, was obviously a little discouraged.

Collecting this old mansion of the Duan family, for them, almost all the cash in their hands has been pressed, Lu Changqing has always felt that with this money, they can use it to expand the assembly line of the delicious melon seed factory, and they will soon be able to make their melon seeds appear in the commissaries in different regions of the whole China.

But because of Zhou Huilan's insistence, they bought back a house that was split into small pieces fifty or sixty years ago, and these houses were destroyed and built privately, and it would cost more money to restore the appearance before the split.

He really couldn't understand why Zhou Huilan did this.

Zhou Huilan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had been thinking about things and didn't notice the changes in Lu Changqing, until he said the words again, and Zhou Huilan responded in hindsight, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Changqing sighed helplessly and didn't speak.

Zhou Huilan only felt a cold in her chest, and quickly reached out to cover it with a tissue, but before she touched the tissue, her chest was already wet and fainted.

She was leaking milk.

Lu Changqing, who was still angry, hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road and hurriedly handed Zhou Huilan the paper.

Looking at the large ball of paper he handed over, Zhou Huilan took it with a helpless smile and covered it on her chest, "You don't need to ask for paper, it's already wet anyway, go home and feed your son." ”

She's been out for more than two hours, and she's probably hungry.

It's just that I didn't notice milk leakage when I was at home before, and I just thought that I was a little alarm clock for breastfeeding, but I didn't expect that my body also had an alarm clock.

With such a distraction, Zhou Huilan could only temporarily put aside Duan Zhenghong's matter, and obediently followed Lu Changqing home to feed her son first.

It's been almost two months, and I've been holding my head all the time lately, trying to turn over.

When Zhou Huilan arrived home, the little guy was holding his head hard, his little face was flushed, and then face down, he turned over!

"Roll over!" Zhou Huilan shouted happily and hugged her son.

Rolling seemed to know that he had done something terrible, grinning and giggling.

In the evening, Yaoyao, who came back from school, knew that her younger brother could turn over, and excitedly hugged her to the bed.

", turn over your sister!"

But Rolling stared at a pair of big round eyes with a blank face, as if he couldn't understand what his sister was saying at all.

Let Yaoyao laugh and shout and take toys, Rolling has been unmoved, Lu Changqing, who came in, saw that his daughter was very energetic, and said in passing, "You look at it like a dog?" ”

Zhou Huilan suddenly flew over with an eye knife, and Yaoyao also flew over.

"Daddy, it's a piglet, not a puppy!"

The 95-year-old Rolling is indeed a pig.

Zhou Huilan also followed Lu Changqing, "Look at you, you are the father of two children, you haven't spoken properly, you will laugh at you after watching the children!" ”

Lu Changqing pouted and glanced at his daughter, and then retreated in a gloomy manner.

They had spent a lot of time on Niu Guangsheng before, but Niu Xiaorui's words made them turn their attention back to Duan Zhenghong.

During the Chinese New Year before, Duan Zhenghong also returned to the island, and the front desk of the hotel refused to say when he would come back, but Duan Zhenghong did not refuse to see them.

In the room of the Ning'an Hotel, seeing Duan Zhenghong again, Zhou Huilan and Lu Changqing were taken aback.

Calculated carefully, two or three months have passed since the last time they met, although Duan Zhenghong was gray before, but the wrinkles and exhaustion on his face are simply haggard that cannot be concealed.

Before coming, Zhou Huilan also discussed with Lu Changqing, for Duan Zhenghong, he knew better than himself about the old mansion, and it was obviously unrealistic to ask him to give up Niu Guangsheng's yard, after all, Zhou Huilan still wanted to restore the whole picture of the old building, and Duan Zhenghong was for the gold under the ground from the beginning.

Just when the little couple were relatively speechless, Duan Zhenghong opened his mouth first.

"You want my yard, but do you think I'll let it out?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Lu Changqing, both of them had doubts in their eyes, and always felt that after not seeing each other for a while, Duan Zhenghong's whole temperament was different.

"What kind of price is offered, don't you want to let it?" At the same time as saying this, Zhou Huilan had already begun to plan in her head, Niu Guangsheng's yard was basically parallel to her mother-in-law's previous yard, but it was more street-fronting.

Zhou Huilan has also entered Niu Guangsheng's house before, his house is next to Niu Guangde's house, it is a row of blue brick and large tile houses, but compared to the two rooms where her mother-in-law lives, it is obviously much shorter, and the brothers built a wall in the middle of the house.

Lu Changqing later told Zhou Huilan that the Niu family's house should most likely be the Duan family's previous subordinate room, so they could repair that row in a row.

The master's family builds a house to hide the treasure, and there is a high probability that it will not be hidden in the next person's room.

So although Duan Zhenghong bought Niu Guangsheng's house, he didn't find someone to dig it at all, but asked Niu Guangsheng to continue to live and make it more difficult with Zhou Huilan.

It's just that, according to the structure of the Duan family's old house, if Niu Guangsheng's small piece of courtyard can't be recovered, it won't particularly affect the restoration of the ancient mansion, but it can't complete the boxy specifications of the old house.

"Not for sale! Give no price and don't sell! Duan Zhenghong was arrogant and did not give room for negotiation at all.

Zhou Huilan was suddenly a little curious, could it be that he had already found the money to redeem his son who was seized by loan sharks?

No, although he returned to the island for more than two months before and after the Chinese New Year, such a large sum of money, even if he was abroad, it was impossible to earn it back in such a short time.

Unless......

He's taken a different corner!

Right!

Definitely!

But no matter what path Duan Zhenghong goes, Zhou Huilan is basically the right person with him, knowing that he won't ask for a result, Zhou Huilan won't bother with him, "Then since that's the case, we won't bother you." ”

After speaking, the little couple was about to leave, but Duan Zhenghong, who was holding the shelf, took the initiative to call Zhou Huilan and them.

"I heard that you handed over all the boxes of gold that Lao Tzu dug up before?"

Zhou Huilan smiled, but did not answer.

Duan Zhenghong didn't care, "That's it, since the house is yours now, you dig out the things again, the gold belongs to you, and the wooden box containing the gold, can I spend money to buy it for you?" After all, it is something left by the ancestors of my Duan family, and you can still exchange yellow and white things for money, and the wooden box is useless to you. ”