Zhang Jiaze:

"You've agreed to buy a house, too?"

Song Yazhu said in a daze:

"I ...... I'm still a little unwilling......"

Zhang Jiaze:

"Unwilling?"

Song Yazhu:

"I am not willing to live in a two-bedroom house for the rest of my life...... I don't want this to be like this for the rest of my life......"

Zhang Jiaze:

"So what else can I do? Only when you have money in the future? ”

Song Yazhu frowned:

"But...... You see, now ......"

Yes, Song Yazhu doesn't say it, Zhang Jiaze also understands. The noise from the mahjong parlor downstairs has seriously affected and reduced the quality of life for the family, which they do not want to see in any case.

If you want to buy a big house in one step, the current economic situation does not allow it; I want to continue to live in a rental house, and my quality of life is greatly reduced. In such a contradictory state, Song Yazhu thought of his father.

Song Yazhu had a flash of inspiration and said:

"Oh yes, we can move to Daddy's."

Zhang Jiaze was stunned:

"What? Move to your dad's place? ”

Song Yazhu said with a smile:

"You think, since my mother died, my father lived alone with a nanny, living in a 4-story villa, he must be very lonely, if we move here, we can not only improve our living conditions, but also take care of each other, and fulfill our responsibility as juniors."

Zhang Jiaze thought for a while and said:

"Of course it's good if it's like what you say, but I don't know what Dad thinks...... Maybe he thinks that the passage of our big family disturbs his peace? ”

Song Yazhu:

"Hey, just ask him?"

Zhang Jiaze stuck out his tongue:

"If you want to ask, you should ask......"

Song Yazhu stretched out his hand and made a gesture to pull, which frightened Zhang Jiaze's head and finally escaped. Song Yazhu immediately dialed his father's phone:

"Dad...... I'd like to discuss something with you......"

Song Bonian asked on the phone:

"What? Discuss something? What do you have to discuss with me? Just say it, what do you order me to do? ”

Song Yazhu sneered:

"Dad...... How can I command you......"

Song Bonian said with a smile:

"Isn't it? What did you not command me when you were a child? I really can't stand the fact that you're suddenly telling me 'consultation' now......"

Song Yazhu thought about it, what his father said was also very reasonable, since he was a child, there was no one thing that was not asked to do it with an ordered tone, and Song Bonian, as a father, was also used to "being ordered", thinking of this, Song Yazhu didn't feel a blush.

Song Yazhu said unnaturally:

"Dad...... I used to be ignorant, so you don't remember the villain......"

Hearing this, Song Bainian's heart warmed, his daughter has finally grown up and knows how to be considerate and caring for people.

Song Bonian:

"Hi...... Just say it, what do you want me to do? ”

Song Bonian changed the previous "order" to the current "ask", and Song Yazhu suddenly felt much happier. In front of her father, she didn't need to hide it:

"I want to ...... Can we move in with you? ”