Chapter 190

I won't give it to you even if I sell it

Zhang Guifang is waiting.

Wait for Lu Cheng to reply.

Or it should be said that Lu Cheng is willing to give her the house.

More than 10 million. I'm glad to think about it.

With this house, the old two bedroom apartment of Lao he can be sold. Now the house price in Yicheng is rising so high, it's still no problem to sell a small 500000 yuan.

If you put 500000 yuan in the bank for interest, plus Lao he's salary, maybe she can go to the chess room to play mahjong every day without going to work.

It's exciting.

And a little excited.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Guifang found that she really should change her mind now.

Ha ha, Lu Cheng is also laughing.

Hold the key in the palm of your hand and laugh wildly.

"Ma, you're right. This villa was really for you at the beginning

Living with Dad... "

Zhang Guifang's face suddenly became ugly. Lu Cheng said at the beginning, but now?

"Lu Cheng, you see, you and He Yi are still husband and wife. If there is anything you can discuss with husband and wife..."

Zhang Guifang pulls down the old face, which means that Lu Cheng is looking for He Yi. He Yi will definitely help her!

Even if Lu Cheng is reasonable, Zhang Guifang still wants to rely on his own barbarism and irrationality to make things very simple.

In fact, Zhang Guifang is also used to this barbarism.

Who can refute Zhang Guifang at home?

Lu Cheng is a burden, and Zhang Guifang doesn't care what Lu Cheng thinks.

Eyes, but forced to land.

Lu Cheng clenched the key and suddenly let it go.

"Sell it. Mom, don't you always say where I live and eat? The money from the sale is 30000 yuan a month to subsidize the family. I can live in this house for 50 years. "

Lu Cheng has a brilliant smile.

"So mom, don't talk about the family I eat and the family I live in. It's not worth saying! "

Lu Cheng took the key and was ready to go out.

Seeing this, Zhang Guifang was about to cry.

If the villa is sold, it means that she and Lao he will not live in it.

If there is something wrong with the Lu family, and if the villa is taken away by the Lu family, doesn't it mean that we have to go back to the old days?

There is a saying in the world.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality is difficult.

Back to that little house?

Zhang Guifang can't stand it. Zhang Guifang, who used to be very hard, suddenly turned her voice.

"Lu Cheng, don't sell the house." Zhang Guifang stopped Lu Cheng who wanted to go out and said in a hurry: "mom said something wrong just now. Mom apologized to you. The conditions in our family are not difficult now, so we can live on. So don't sell the villa! "

"But, Ma, you mean, our family's condition has been bad. It's too hard for He Yi to support this family. "

"Lu Cheng, are you trying to piss me off?" Zhang Guifang pretended to be angry.

For the first time in three years, Zhang Guifang softened her voice to ask for peace. In fact, Lu Cheng didn't plan to continue to argue with her.

Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly.

"Since mom says something, I can't listen to her, can I?"

Lu Cheng took the cigarette out of his pocket and put the root in his mouth.

Subconsciously touch your pocket.

Oh, no lighter.

"Your father has a lighter in his room. I'll take it for you." Zhang Guifang in order to please Lu Cheng, it is also rare to talk with Lu Cheng.

"Well, well, I'll try my best to keep the house!"

Lu Cheng talked and laughed, but he didn't mention it much.

…

He Yi is busy with his work.

Back in the mid levels, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening.

Think of my mother said don't eat outside, waiting for them to come back at home.

I'm still very happy.

"Why, Dad!" He Yi is walking up the mountain and sees he Jingyuan squatting on the hillside to smoke.

"Don't tell your mother!"

He Jingyuan stampeded out the cigarette end and said eagerly.

"Xiaoyi, you can see it when you see it. You must keep it secret. You know, your mother won't let me smoke. I'm afraid I'll quarrel with your mother when I go back."

"Well, try to be strong. But Dad, how can you thank me? "

"Didn't you say you wanted to see Nezha? How about dad buying you tickets? "

"Deal!"

He Yiyang starts to walk up the mountain.

Back home, he Jingyuan had a ghost in his heart because of what happened just now. He looked very careful.

He Yi is always worried that his wife will come to him for trouble.

As a man who is forced to quit smoking on the basis of his body, when the smile doesn't work.

He Jingyuan thinks it's right to be good.

After dinner, Lu Cheng takes out his cigarette in the living room. He Jingyuan is stunned.

While Zhang Guifang is collecting clothes on the balcony, he Jingyuan quietly pats Lu Cheng on the shoulder.

"How dare you smoke at home? Are you not afraid of your mother scolding you? " Before eating, I felt strange, how today Zhang Guifang's mood seems to become excellent.

He talks and laughs and helps Lu Cheng with his dishes.

In the past, if you don't pull a face and scold everyone, you will be in a good mood.

It's nothing like today.

He Jingyuan is really surprised.

"Maybe mom is in a good mood recently." Lu Cheng smiles.

He Jingyuan is very quiet. He knew that his wife was in a good mood today. Even if her daughter complained about smoking, she would not scold her!

"Well, I wasted a movie ticket."

"Oh, did he Yi say Nezha before? I saw that movie, not so good. The story line is thin, and the only hot-blooded one is the lines drawn from the Internet

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Lu Cheng analyzed a wave, and finally came to the conclusion: "so before he Yi asked me whether to go or not, I had no second brush. And I suggest that He Yi not go to see it. "

"You are a straight dog!" He Jingyuan make complaints about it.

Lu Cheng knew that his father-in-law didn't dare to smoke at home and didn't give it to him. I took my own cigarette.

"PATA!"

I have to say that father-in-law's lighter is not bad.

ZIPPO.

Lu Cheng used to use lighters one by one in the canteen, which went out as soon as he blew them. He didn't even have an air nozzle.

Compared with this hundred dollar thing.

It's crushed into slag.

Because Lu Cheng dares to smoke in the living room, he Jingyuan is a little resentful. I always feel that my father-in-law is not as good as my son-in-law?

Now I see lighters.

It's a little familiar at first sight.

Take a close look.

Oh, isn't this my own?

"Lu Cheng, your Zippo, mine." He Jingyuan's mouth is too high to be happy.

I'm sorry

From the balcony back to the room.

Zhang Guifang saw this situation.

There is something clear in my heart.

He Jingyuan is not happy to stare.

"What's the matter with you? You still want to scold me? I tell you, you can't smoke any more, so I gave Lu Cheng the lighter this time. Do you have an idea? Believe it or not? "

"Wife, you're right. I really don't need a lighter."

The more he Jingyuan thinks about it, the more aggrieved he is.

It's so hard in this world. Why do you feel that you are the one who has bad luck today?

"Since you don't want a lighter, and the dishes and chopsticks haven't been washed, why don't you go?"