Chapter 147： Not forced

Chapter 147 Not forcing

“That’s not the case. What kind of good things can the children and grandchildren born from an old man be? They are still behind when they endure hardship..."

The eyes of the masses are sharp. The filial piety of the children and grandchildren is not something that can be shown off with a few words or a few things, but every move in daily life. Oh, the day after the old man received his pension and received subsidies, the yard was particularly special. It's lively.

An Zhiqiu kept looking at the girl along the way.

"What are you doing? Are you impressed by my toughness?" An Zhixia showed a cute smile.

"Brother is afraid that in the future, if your reputation spreads, it will be difficult to find a partner, and you will have to be an old girl at home." He sighed worriedly: "Brother is an ordinary person, but he has such an outstanding girl. I don't know when How can I save enough energy to protect you?"

"Brother," she said with a smile, "as long as you are happy and healthy, and always leave a place for girls in your heart, that is enough for me. I, I only have you as my only relative." At the end, There was a pitiful softness in her tone, which almost melted An Zhiqiu's heart.

"Fool, we are biological brothers and sisters. We are twins who have been with each other since we were in our mother's womb. What kind of relationship can compare with the depth of our relationship in the past nineteen years and the next few decades?" His eyebrows were extremely gentle and doting. Zhundi looked at the girl with red eyes, "If it weren't for you, my brother would probably not be able to hold on anymore. It's like, like the protagonist in Luotuo Xiangzi, even if he was a naive and motivated person at the beginning, And finally gave up on himself.

Xia Xia, you are more important to me than you can ever imagine. Therefore, it is enough for me that you are happy, healthy, and free from disasters. "

An Zhixia’s eyebrows were crooked, “Brother, it’s great that I can come to this other world and meet you...”

“Okay, okay,” An Zhiqiu couldn’t help getting goosebumps all over his body and wiped his nose, “Don’t get tired of it, it’s quite cold outside, let’s eat some hot food and go back to the hotel.”

The two of them were exhausted from running around all day, so they ordered two portions of sausage noodles. When they finished eating, it was already dark. An Zhiqiu turned on the flashlight, and the two of them pushed the cart back to the hotel for a walk.

The winter in Kyoto is dry and rough. When the wind blows, the sand on the ground flies everywhere, covering people's heads and faces with a thick layer. The two of them exchanged bathing tickets from the waiter, then took a basin with a change of clothes, towels and soap in it and went to the bathhouse next door.

This is very new to An Zhixia. She has been to the bathhouses of H Country, the bathhouses of R, and foot bath health shops, SPA and other places in her own country, but she can only say no to the bathhouses that embody the marks of the times. Clear feelings. Although she has never experienced it, she seems to have been through this era before after being brainwashed by those movies and TV series.

Handing over the bathing ticket and a dime, and receiving a key and lock, An Zhixia said hello to her brother, opened the thick curtain and walked in. The warm water vapor that hit her face came with a faint fishy smell, and she bypassed the cabinet. , is a row of wooden chairs, surrounded by cabinets with densely written numbers.

She imitated everyone else and took out a newspaper and laid it in the cupboard, then stuffed the change of clothes and the clothes she took off into it, then went to the bathroom trembling with her hands on the basin in her arms. The fog was lingering, the chatter was buzzing, and the water was still a little hot. I have to say that this was really an impressive experience. If you don’t come here once, you will miss it. If you come once, you will definitely not want to experience it again. You are physically and mentally exhausted.

The ink was washed all over her body twice, and she had to deal with the two chatty aunts next to her from time to time. When she came out, even though she felt comfortable, she was not very energetic. Throwing the clothes into several automatic washing machines according to inside and outside and color, she fell asleep.

It’s great to be young, and she feels full of energy after a good night’s sleep.

She was in a good mood, so she naturally wanted to go out beautifully. She took good care of her skin, applied makeup cream, put on lip gloss, and did two centipede braids. An Zhixia put on black leggings, a burgundy loose and thick sweater, a black casual woolen coat, a **** scarf around her neck, a woolen hat of the same color, and black Martin boots, and went out beautifully .

An Zhiqiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but recite all the compliments. He was glad that he was also dressed neatly, otherwise he would be embarrassed to stand next to the girl.

After breakfast, the two of them went to Nanhuadongli, which is the courtyard area outside the compound.

The courtyard door was wide open as soon as you entered the house, and everything inside was moved cleanly. Not even a piece of paper or a piece of rubble was left behind, let alone the original furniture in the house. Some people even tore down the door of the house and pulled it away. The scene of the geese plucking their hair made the brother and sister helplessly shrug their shoulders, which was expected.

An Zhixia still wore the red armband and the red book in her arms, and went to the Sanjin house bought by her brother. They came early, everyone was eating, and people going to school and working didn't leave either.

"You, who are you?" There was a commotion in the small courtyard last night, and it spread all over Nanhua East in less than one night. Everyone's heart trembled when they saw the two young people who were looking very neat and strutting into the courtyard. trembling.

"All reactionaries are paper tigers, your new landlord." An Zhixia took out a notebook and pen, and asked in a cold voice with a solemn look on her face: "Do you want me to kick you out, or do you want to pay the rent and continue to rent? My house is The house is large, has a yard, and is adjacent to the street. I charge five cents per square meter per month for rent, plus one penny per square meter for repairs. Is that fair enough? "

“This house is a unit…”

"A single spark can start a prairie fire. That's what the old man said. You are taking the compensation money from your work unit and occupying private houses! Okay, I won't waste any more words with you. Just refer to what happened when you entered the yard last night. Situation, think about whether you want to rent a house or move out with dignity, or move out in despair without making a fuss for a long time." An Zhixia said, picking up the ax and swinging it against the door. The ax made a few swishing sounds and turned. Somersaults were heavily embedded in the door panel.

As for female artists, who doesn’t have a few tricks up their sleeves?

  Several residents in the small courtyard are notoriously difficult to deal with. They cry, make trouble, and hang themselves with great proficiency, but they still can't get any advantage from the brothers and sisters. After the matter fermented all night, everyone was in a panic. They looked at An Zhixia's cold and solemn face, her neat axe-throwing movements, and the red armbands, red books and Comrade Mao's quotations she played with from time to time. Fighting spirit.

“Comrade, six cents per square meter is a bit expensive, isn’t it? A 50-square-meter building with a toilet only costs two yuan a month,” an old lady protested weakly.

“Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance! Since there is such a cheap house, you can move there, I won’t force it.”

(End of this chapter)