"Do you know what is going on in your mind now?"

Song Ning asked knowingly, but this time everyone invariably changed their mood.

Listen to what this means...

The old lady's son wouldn't have died, would he?!

But his bones, many of the people present have seen it, can this be fake?

For a moment, everyone present held their breath, quietly waiting for the impossible answer.

Is it possible?

Qiao Bo's eyes bent, as if nothing was impossible here in Song Ning...

Just like in the past two days, Qiao Bo silently accompanied Song Ning to set up a stall for two days, and worked as a magic stick under the overpass for two days.

From the disbelief at the beginning to the later conviction, it only took Song Ning two days to become famous.

Who could have believed such a miraculous thing if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?!

"I know!"

The silver-haired old lady trembled her lips and looked at Song Ning with hope.

Will it be what she expects?

Is it true that her Kwon Er is not dead?

After receiving the old lady's answer, Song Ning's expression did not change, but she nodded flatly.

"And what price can you pay?"

"All of me!"

The silver-haired old lady said without hesitation.

As long as she can help her find Quan'er, everything she has now can be given to her!

Song Ning's eyes shot straight at the old lady, "I want the courtyard house where you live now!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately boiled.

The courtyard where Granny Zhou lives is a big courtyard with three entrances!

If you go back a few decades, that courtyard is a house of a first-class master!

It was a foreigner who bought a sky-high house some time ago!

The little girl in front of her really dares to open her mouth!

Just mouthed up and down, and wanted to take away Granny Zhou's big mansion with a message that didn't appear? !

Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?!

They don't believe it!

In this time of housing tension, what is the concept of living in a large courtyard with three entrances?

This is the goal of many people's lives!

Can Granny Zhou agree?

The eyes of the people present all turned to Granny Zhou.

"Good!"

Granny Zhou also nodded without hesitation, "As long as you can accomplish what I want in my heart!" ”

"Mrs. Zhou, are you crazy?!"

A person who was familiar with Granny Zhou pulled her in disbelief, "Wake up!" Kwon Zi died early! ”

"I picked up his bones for you, you forgot?!"

"Your house was just returned to you by the government, you didn't keep it for the elderly, and you gave it to others so easily, how can this be done!"

"And you!"

The mother-in-law's voice changed, and she shouted angrily at Song Ning.

"You little comrade is not working well at a young age, and you have deceived the lonely old man, do you want to enter the Public Security Bureau?!"

Qiao Boteng stood up suddenly, like a wall in front of Song Ning, staring at the old comrade who opened his mouth with a gloomy face.

"What are you going to do this young man! You still want to beat me? ”

The old comrade who spoke glared at Qiao Bo angrily.

Qiao Bo kept a calm face and didn't speak, but looked at him with a rather deep gaze, and there was a creepy feeling when staring at the other party.

Some of the people who spoke couldn't stand, and some of them were embarrassed.

"This house is not a good thing in your hands, trust me!"

There's not much to say, and Chopper only hopes that these two people will understand what he has to say.

Qiao Bo didn't know the purpose of Song Ning's stall here at first, until he got a copy of the information from Cao Hongyuan.

The information was asked by Song Ning to check, and it was a summary of the information on the house that he had been contacted by the Japanese people in recent days and tried to buy.

The silver-haired old woman's house in front of her was one of them.

"You really came to the courtyard of the Zhou family's sister!"

The old man who spoke was surnamed Liu, and he and Granny Zhou were neighbors who grew up.

Unlike Mrs. Zhou's lonely family, the population of the Liu family is quite vigorous, and there are three children in his area alone.

After each of his three boys gave birth to a few children, after decades of weddings and funerals, the population of the Liu family has increased to a terrifying number of more than 20.

And these more than 20 people, all of them were crowded into a small courtyard, and there was not even a place to put their feet down.

He had been thinking about the courtyard of the Zhou family for a long time.

Mrs. Zhou's family all died in the cowshed, and her only son did not escape this fate.

Only she, an old woman, was very hard-working, and she stayed up until the country returned her original home to her.

However, at this time, she was the only one left in the Zhou family, guarding a large courtyard, and she was worried about everyone...

"Call the police! Call the police! ”

"That's right! Hurry up..."

As soon as Lao Liu's words came out, it immediately aroused the anger of the audience, and several people shouted to call the police for a while.

There are really few people present who want to say that they don't have a mind about the Zhou family's house.

They all have a secret wish in their hearts, hoping that Mrs. Zhou can retire in their home, and then this yard can become their family openly...

"That's it! Don't worry about it, all of you! ”

Granny Zhou looked around with cold eyes, "What idea do you have in your heart, my wife is clear in her heart!" ”

"That yard is one of the few things I can get my hands on, and since it can get into the eyes of this little comrade..."

"I'll leave my words here today, as long as this little comrade can help me do what I want in my heart and find my son!"

"Then, that yard belongs to this little comrade!"

Mrs. Zhou's words were loud, making many people in front of them widen their eyes.

Her voice was short and powerful, and her gaze was more stern than ever.

Many people in front of them are thinking about her house, how can they believe that her power is still alive?

I'm afraid that they can't wait for the son to die early!

Mrs. Zhou blinked uncomfortably, but the sky has eyes, and her power is not dead!

Compared to Quan'er, what is a mere house?!

This thing is not brought in life and is not taken away in death, what use can it be in the heart of this old woman?!

Mrs. Zhou's health was not very good, and she began to cough after saying such a paragraph.

It's just that she still stubbornly refused the support of others, and stared at Song Ning excitedly.

"Little comrade, can you tell me Quan'er's whereabouts now?"

Song Ning nodded and glanced at Qiao Bo, who immediately understood that he was cleaning up the stall.

"Go to your house!"

Mrs. Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up, and even her body seemed to be a little lighter.

"Let's go!"

She took the lead in leading the way, and Qiao Bo carried the burden and walked silently beside Song Ning.

Occasionally, when Song Ning's eyes skimmed, Qiao Bo immediately looked back warmly, making sure to always aim at Song Ning with a smiling face.

Mrs. Zhou's house is not far from this small park, and it takes about five minutes to reach her home.

This courtyard is really not small, the layout is not bad, and the location of feng shui is not to mention, it is sad that those Japanese people can remember it.

Many people in the park followed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, holding back their strength to expose Song Ning's true face.