Zhang Jundian's eyes were slightly stunned. He turned and looked at Xiao Qiao with an unpredictable expression.

Xiao Qiao said without any disguise: "just live in one house with Jing min. if the other one is not sold, it's empty. If you live for me, you can add popularity to the house."

Zhang Jundian smiled softly: "it has been rented out."

Little Joe was stunned, but soon, her tone was relaxed and said, "it doesn't matter. You can let the tenant move away."

"Jing min is in charge of the house. She decides whether to sell it or not and who to rent it to."

"You are Jing min's man. She doesn't dare to listen to what you say. Tell her that she will listen to you if you live in that house."

Zhang Jundian twisted his eyebrows and smiled twice. He looked at Xiao Qiao with a smile: "why will Jing min listen to me?"

"Ah Dian, it's better to live in a house for your relatives than for outsiders." Little Joe said.

Zhang Jundian waved his hand and said, "I signed a three-year contract with the tenants. They have to live for three years before I can let them move out. If I let them move out, I will breach the contract and pay the other party ten times the current rent. If you want to live, you can pay the liquidated damages."

"Ten times... How much is it?" Asked little Joe.

"Jing min received the other party's three-year rent, a total of 72, 10 times... 72, 000."

When Little Joe heard this, his face changed. Seventy two thousand?

If she had 72000, she could buy a new house of her own!

What Zhang Jintao cares about is the rent, 72, a large amount!

He looked at Zhang Jundian strangely: "a Dian, those rents are all collected by Jing min?"

Zhang Jundian nodded honestly, "yes."

"So many thoughts, all in her hands? Ah Dian, aren't you afraid of her spending all?"

"Abba, Jing min is my woman. Now she is still pregnant with my flesh and blood. This seven thousand two is the gift money I gave her. If the gift money is given to the woman, it's her business whether she spends it or not. How she likes to spend it is all her business."

"Seventy two gift money?" Zhang Jintao said: "you married a wife, but you didn't come back with a lump of gold! Does it cost so much money to marry a wife? When I married your aunt, I only gave 200 Jin of rice and 50 yuan plus two sets of new clothes!"

Zhang Jundian chuckled, "Dad, what era is that?"

Zhang Jintao was annoyed that the house refused to sell and the three-year rent was used as a gift to Jing min.

But he was embarrassed to Zhang Jundian. After all, he borrowed money from Tang Huai to buy the house.

I don't know if he has to force Zhang Jundian to sell the house. If Tang Huai knows, he will urge Zhang Jundian to pay back the money.

If so, don't the money you get after selling the house fall into the hands of Tang Huai?

What makes Zhang Jintao more angry is that Zhang Jundian is so generous and uses the three-year rough gold as gift money!

Last year, an old general in the courtyard married his granddaughter. The granddaughter was beautiful. She married a well-off mother-in-law, and the other party only gave 5000 gifts!

What kind of family is he now?

What is the monthly income of Zhang Jundian?

Doesn't he have a number in mind?

It's a gift of 72. Given so much money, it's hard to return the marriage. It seems that Jing min must marry back. The man repents, and the woman has the right to refuse to return the gift. And Jing min is still pregnant

He can't live in the house and has no money. Zhang Jintao is in no mood to take care of Mrs. Zhang.

He made an excuse and went back.

It's better to go back and play chess with old friends than to sulk in the hospital!

After Zhang Jintao left, Xiao Qiao sat down on the other side of the ward.

Her face was slightly heavy. "Ah Dian, you have two houses. Why didn't you say it at the beginning?"

Zhang Jundian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Qiao with dark eyes: "why should I say?"

"A few days ago, Abba and Abba were looking for houses everywhere!"

"At that time, the house had been rented out. Did you let me breach the contract? I could get so much liquidated damages and settle a good house for them."

Xiao Qiao looked at Zhang Jundian unhappily: "what if my parents can't find a house? Do you let them live on the street?"

Zhang Jundian sneered: "do you think I'm such a useless man?"

"..." if you were useful, would you be so generous and hand over all the 72 rent to Jing min?

Xiao Qiao frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Jundian: "a Dian, do you love Jing min very much?"

"I don't love her. Will I marry her?"

"Well... If you become a major general, will your salary rise?"

"Stand in which position and get the salary of which position." Zhang Jundian answered vaguely.

Little Joe heard it and stopped answering.

She would be there, staring vaguely at Mrs. Zhang's sleeping face.

Zhang Jundian didn't speak either. He wasn't a talker.

Without talking, the atmosphere is a little strange.

Zhang Jundian suddenly wanted to smoke. He got up and prepared to go outside for a cigarette.

Little Joe suddenly called to him, "where are you going?"

"Go outside and smoke."

"Ah Dian, are those words you said true?" Little Joe swallowed his saliva and began to speak quietly.

As soon as Zhang Jundian heard this, his eyes suddenly cooled down.

He looked at Little Joe unhappily: "really not really, you try!"

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After Zhang Jundian went out, Xiao Qiao sat there with his shoulders hanging like a vented ball.

Her face was full of worries. Did she really want to give up?

Will the man she has been thinking about give up like this?

She is very unwilling, but let her try... She dare not try!

What if you do go to jail?

She's not generous enough to go to jail for a man.

If she goes to jail, who is the most proud?

Isn't Tang Huai the most proud?

"Xiao Qiao..." Mrs. Zhang woke up and opened her eyes. When she saw Xiao Qiao, she was excited.

When parents are ill, what they want most is that their children can be with them.

Zhang Jundian has been around Mrs. Zhang these two days, but Mrs. Zhang always has a pimple in her heart. He was not born to her

Moreover, Zhang Jundian wanted to be with Jing min. when she saw him, she couldn't help thinking of Jing min and was in a bad mood.

Seeing little Joe, she was first excited, and then a burst of grievances.

She was ill and had a difficult stroke.

As soon as her eyes were hot, tears pattered out.

Little Joe panicked: "Mom, what's the matter with you?"

Why did you cry as soon as you woke up? Is there something wrong?

"Xiao Qiao... Ma... Yes... Yes... Fast... Dead... Dead..."

Mrs. Zhang doesn't speak fluently, which is not described by stuttering at all. You have to listen carefully to recognize her pronunciation.

After listening to her, little Qiao Leng thought for a long time to understand what Mrs. Zhang wanted to express.

Little Joe held her hand, looked at her painfully and comforted her: "no! Mom, your disease will be better soon!"

"If... If... I... Die... Die..."

Mrs. Zhang's mouth is crooked and her eyes are crooked. When she speaks, she still drools.

Little Joe got close again, and she became a little disgusted from the beginning.