C21

When they saw that their neighbors had come out, thinking that they would have to take care of each other in the future, they hurriedly took out the box of Red Tower Mountain, intending to spread the smoke and deepen their relationship. But when Fan Lao San held the cigarette and walked happily towards their neighbors, they all hid behind them as if they had seen a monster, each one with a strange expression on their faces, as if they didn't understand.

The third brother stood rooted to the spot, holding a high-end cigarette in his hand. For a moment, he didn't know what had happened. Why were these neighbors avoiding him?

With the final explosion, Zhang Jianguo walked up behind Fan Lao San, saying indignantly, "Is there something wrong with their brains?" We gave them cigarettes and they all answered whatever they wanted, they ran faster than even rabbits! "

The third brother also felt it was strange, but still said, "Maybe it's because of the new face, but we're not familiar with each other. After a while, we won't be able to see each other, and we'll slowly get to know each other."

Zhang Jianguo shook his head and said, "These people are a little strange. Forget it, let's ignore them. We haven't cleaned up the house yet. Let's go and busy ourselves with our work first."

"Brother Jianguo, I'll have to trouble you this time. When we're done with this later, we'll have a nice drink. It's been a long time since we've had a drink together."

"That's for sure. If I help you, would you still refuse to drink with me?"

With that, the two brothers entered the courtyard.

At this moment, Yang Qianyun had already walked to the house's door with the key in her hand and opened the door. The moment the door was opened, two grey haired rats jumped out. They squeaked and climbed over Yang Qianyun's feet. Usually, women were afraid of these little fluffy things, so they immediately screamed and jumped back, almost falling to the ground.

Hearing this scream, Fan Lao San and Zhang Jianguo ran over. Fan Lao San held onto Yang Qianyun and asked with concern, "Qiao Yun, what's going on?"

Yang Qianyun was frightened to the point that his face paled. With a trembling voice, he said, "This … "There are rats in this room …"

"Hey …" It's normal for there to be no one living in the old house all year round. Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, when the time comes I'll get a bag of cement and fill up all the mice holes in the house, then there won't be any more rats. If it's still not possible, we can raise a cat at home and guarantee that not a single one will appear. " Zhang Jianguo consoled.

The few of them entered the room, but for some reason, when the three of them entered the room, they suddenly felt a gloomy and cold aura cover their entire body, causing them to involuntarily shiver.

The main hall of this room looked rather dark and the lighting was poor. Despite the fact that it was broad daylight, the room was also gloomy, causing one to feel very uncomfortable.

The three of them looked around, but saw that the furniture in the room was very old. They didn't know how long it had been since there was a small light bulb above his head. When Fan Lao San wanted to switch it on, he found that the light bulb was also broken.

Spiderwebs hung in a few places at the corners of the room. When the wind blew into the room, they rose and fell, making it seem even more desolate.

This house was truly in ruins.

Fan Lao San felt a bit uncomfortable, thinking to himself, "Why did Chairman Qin give up such a place to live in?" But after thinking about how there were still people in the factory who were not even assigned their own houses and how long it would take them to reach that place, he felt a bit more balanced.

No matter what, there were quite a few rooms and a small courtyard. It was fine to have a few rooms here and spend some time to rest. It should be pretty good too.

At this moment, Fan Lao San's mother walked into the house with a one-year-old child in her arms. Fan Lao San's mother looked into the yard and said with some worry, "Xiao Sanzi, why is there a locust tree growing in the yard? This locust tree isn't so lucky, it's easy to get dirty.

Fan Lao San's heart was already quite gloomy, but after hearing this, he immediately became angry and said in a rough voice, "Mother …" "Why are you so superstitious? What kind of era is this? Are you still so mysterious? You're just a tree, is there a need for you to go through so much trouble?"

The old lady turned to look at Fan Lao San and said unhappily, "Xiao San, don't believe my words. We are things left behind by the old ancestor, we would rather believe them to be there than not. We should still respect and respect everything. Listen to mother, and chop down the old locust tree in the courtyard another day …"

Fan Xian shook his head, feeling that this old lady was being unreasonable. Lifting his head, he saw his son in her arms staring curiously around with a pair of black eyes. After a while, the child suddenly grinned and called out in an indistinct voice, "Sis …"

This child who was almost a year old already knew what to say. However, this child only knew how to call her mother, father, and grandmother … As for anything else, he had never heard of it before. Now that this child suddenly called out 'big sister', it caused his heart to skip a beat. Since when did he learn to call her elder sister …

Everyone was stunned for a moment and was about to say something when the child's expression suddenly changed. He was originally giggling, but in the blink of an eye, he started crying loudly as if someone was hitting his butt. The child's grandmother hugged one and coaxed him.

This cry caused everyone to feel somewhat upset.

However, something strange happened very quickly. When the child's grandmother carried him out of the hall, the child's crying stopped immediately and only continued to sob. Strangely, when the child's grandmother carried him into the room again, the child started to cry again.

Since she had no other choice, the grandma carried the child and stood by the door. Only then did the child stop crying.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qianyun worriedly said to Fan Lao San: "Your child's father, our son doesn't seem to like this new home …"

Just as Fan Lao San was about to say something, the woman said, "Xiao San, burn some incense in the house and some paper money later …"