"When I turned around two days ago, it was almost at the center of the alley, where there was a big tree and a half-deserted yard, you said that the location was good, do you remember?"

Lu Miao nodded, a little affected.

After running for a day today, Fu Jingyou did have some gains.

He continued:

"I inquired, that family used to live in a father and daughter, and within two years of the daughter's marriage, the old father was sick and couldn't take care of himself, so he was taken over by his daughter."

It was because of this that the yard was abandoned.

Lu Miao nodded and listened very carefully.

Tang Mei cleaned up the glutinous rice noodles at the table, and listened to the words:

"Do you want to take that yard? People who have been sick in the past are afraid of bad luck......"

"Auntie, why do you think so much? In the past, there were wars everywhere and people died everywhere, and there is no telling how many people have died in this land under our feet, so there is nothing auspicious and unlucky. ”

Lu Miao has a different opinion.

Besides, the elderly are old and have poor physical fitness, not only are they easy to get sick, but they may also be paralyzed by stroke, which is inevitable.

If it was really a serious infectious disease, it was not for them to worry about, and the matter would have to spread a long time ago.

Fu Jingyou nodded, drank water from the tea jar, and continued:

"I just touched this matter, I don't know if I can take it down, so I'll go over tomorrow and ask about the news of the master's family."

Lu Miao said: "I'll go with you." ”

Fu Jingyou shook his head, "I know the road now, just go by yourself...... I also asked today, and said that the daughter now lives on the West Third Ring Road. ”

"It belongs to the authentic rural territory, there are no cars, and it takes a long time to run back and forth."

Fu Jingyou coaxed like a child, and touched the ponytail on Lu Miao's shoulders, "You wait for me at home, I'll go and come back quickly, and I promise to come back before seven o'clock in the evening." ”

Lu Miao thought and nodded.

Okay, too.

He went alone, and his legs were fast, so that she would not be able to walk and be held back.

But thinking of something, Lu Miao took a preventive shot in advance and said:

"I don't know exactly how to calculate the area of the homestead, the estimated price is fifty or sixty yuan per square meter, if people are willing to sell, you have to have a reference in your heart, don't be bluffed."

"Okay."

"I didn't look carefully at the situation in that courtyard last time, if I can live in someone, I have to talk about it."

At this time, the house and land are counted separately.

If there is a house on the ground, you have to pay two dollars.

Fu Jingyou knew in his heart, "Okay, I know, pay attention when the time comes." ”

"Hmm."

Sleeping at night, Fu Jingyou was thinking about this again.

The yard was not small, and it was estimated that it was three or four points of land.

If it is calculated at 60 yuan, I am afraid that it will only cost 10,000 yuan.

The amount is too big, and no one can take it out, and it's unrealistic to tell the father-in-law.

Fu Jingyou thought in his heart, and in the past two days, he will first ask the master's family about the situation.

If it works, then get a treaty and do a long-term lease.

Rent it firmly first, and then look for opportunities in the next two years,

Let's see if we can find another way out in our spare time, and strive to buy a piece of land of our own in the future.

Fu Jingyou thought about it, and decided to do it.

Lu Miao took off his clothes and went into the quilt, he sat up and touched his daughter-in-law's soft waist, "Is it still sour?" Does it hurt? ”

"Sour! Hurt! Don't mess around! ”

"If I don't get you, I'll rub it for you."

As he spoke, his thumb pressed down slightly, pushing both sides of Lu Miao's waistline and spine, and he had already begun to press up.

Lu Miao hissed and lay straight on the pillow.

Fu Jingyou retracted his strength and asked her, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, it's a little sour!"

Fu Jingyou smiled and continued to rub her waist.

After rubbing his waist and pinching his legs, Lu Miao was comfortable, lying lazily in his arms, like a snake greasy and entangled him:

"Why are you so considerate and careful? I'm going to love you to death. ”

Fu Jingyou kissed her forehead and liked to hear her say love:

"Say it again, huh?"

Lu Miao smiled and dodged, and put her side face on his shoulder and was coquettish:

"Don't, I'm tired of talking too much!"

"I'm not tired of it."

"I hate it!"

Fu Jingyou couldn't resist her, so he shook his head helplessly and patted her buttocks.

Lu Miao originally wanted to say something to him, but he was lying on top of him, and he pinched and pressed him, which was too comfortable.

I couldn't help but lean on his shoulder and fell asleep.

The next day, the young couple got up one after another.

Tang Mei rolled the Lantern Festival the night before, and cooked some in the morning.

The sweet Lantern Festival was delicious, and Fu Jingyou accompanied Lu Miao at home before going out after eating.

Ming Yi and Ming Xia also ate happily.

However, the children's stomachs are delicate, and Lu Miao was afraid that the glutinous rice noodles would not be easy to digest, so she didn't give them too much to eat, and one person fed three and then took the bowl.

During the day, Mingyi and Mingxia are mostly downstairs.

Lu Miao didn't stay on the second floor alone, extinguished the stove above, and stayed on the first floor.

In the alley, there are people who come up to the house to chat, including a young sister-in-law who can knit sweaters.

Lu Miao looked strange, and then asked for some cotton thread and two knitting needles next to her, and learned to knit a sweater.

The cotton thread can't be wasted, she can't get it anymore, she pulls the knitting needle, and the ball can be used again when she goes back.

Lu Miao learned to knit sweaters, and Tang Mei took the two children to chat with several other aunts.

The atmosphere was originally very good, but I don't know why, Mingxia suddenly cried.

Lu Miao put down the knitting needle and looked over, "What's the matter, Xia Xia?" Well? Why are you crying? ”

The little guy covered one eye, his face was full of tears, and his mouth trembled and trembled, so pitiful.

"Mom, Xia Xia hurts, Mom, woo woo......"

Ming Xia went straight into his arms.

Lu Miao didn't know what the situation was, so she could only hold the child and coax her.

Tang Mei's face changed, pushed Chunhua's sister-in-law who was closest to her, and scolded:

"Is there something wrong with you, the child's eyelashes are just long, can they be fake? Do you have to take a look? ”

“？”

Lu Miao bent her eyebrows and twisted, and her face sank suddenly.

Putting Ming Xia on the ground, she pushed aside Ming Xia's small hand covering her eyes and looked at it.

The little guy's skin was white and tender, except for the red part of his right eye.

With one eye open and the other squinted, if it weren't for the injury, it would never look like this.

"I—Am I not curious? I've never seen such a young child grow such good hair, and even the eyelashes are so long......"

Chunhua's sister-in-law argued with a smile, and she didn't take it too seriously:

"And I didn't pull it, I just touched it."

Tang Mei asked in a cold voice:

"Can you touch a child to cry?"

"I really didn't ...... Ouch-"

Lu Miao is not like Tang Mei, she is still talking nonsense with Chunhua's sister-in-law, and she goes up and pulls Chunhua's sister-in-law's hair back.

"You have such long hair, let me see if it's fake!"

"You let go, let go!"

The scalp was hot and painful, and Chunhua's sister-in-law struggled and shouted.

Lu Miao didn't.

It's easy to say anything else, bullying her children and family has nothing to talk about!

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