Chapter 97： Wushan Road house

Lu Mo also ate a beef tendon and said lightly, "It's delicious."

Tie Dan said loudly, "It's delicious, I like beef tendon the most."

Old Man Lu glared at Yue Hongxia's mother and daughter in dissatisfaction. After leaving, he still wanted to be a demon. The granddaughter grew up with her grandmother, and the Yue family raised the second Yue Hongxia. The old man really likes this only granddaughter. stand up.

Xiaojiazi, mean and acerbic, selfish and caring, is a copy of Yue Hongxia, far worse than Qingqing girl.

"It's Fatty Zhang's taste, Amo, eat more beef tendons to strengthen them." The old man settled down, Yue Hongxia's mother and daughter did not dare to say a word, and ate the vegetables in a dull manner, with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Second, after dinner, call a car to remove things, don't waste time." The old man instructed.

Lu Jiangang was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to disobey, "Okay."

Yue Hongxia couldn't help but say: "Dad, there is a spare room at home, why don't you let us live? The military sub-district is so far away from the city, it is not convenient for Tsinghua to go to school, and it is not convenient for me to go to work."

"It's too far to take a car. Is this road too far? Did anyone think that the 25,000-mile Long March was too far?" The old man lowered his face and raised his voice.

After a few good days, I forgot how the current peace came about!

Yue Hongxia was startled and did not dare to refute, but she was extremely unconvinced. The old man compared the past with the present every day. His brain was sick. The past was the past and now is the present. Snow mountain over grass!

No matter how reluctant Yue Hongxia's family was, they still had to move their home. The truck that Lu Jiangang called pulled their family away together with the furniture, and the home was suddenly much cleaner.

The old man sighed, actually not feeling well, if it wasn't for the second child's family being too much, he wouldn't have done such a great job!

"Grandpa Lu, Aunt Fang, I'll take Lu Mo out for a walk." Ye Qingqing said.

"It's noon now, it's very hot, wait until it's cool before going out." Lin Shufang suggested.

"now is fine."

As soon as Lu Mo said, Lin Shufang didn't object. She wished Ye Qingqing and her son were together every day, Tie Dan followed, Xiaotong stayed at home, and Lin Shufang taught him to count.

The sun outside was white, the iron egg cart, Ye Qingqing held an umbrella, took a taxi, and then arrived at the place Lu Mo said, it was actually on Wushan Road, this is not an ordinary place, it belonged to the French Concession before liberation, Those who can buy property here are either rich people or officials.

Therefore, the houses here are more advanced than the bungalows on Fu'ai Road.

It is said that the construction was undertaken by the Western Construction Team. Even the materials such as bricks, tiles and cement were shipped from the Western Ocean by sea, and the quality was absolutely superior. Many celebrities settled on Wushan Road in those days.

Although most of these houses have changed owners now, the people who can take over the houses here are not the same ones.

Why does Lu Mo have a house here?

Even now, the house on Wushan Road is not cheap. Lin Shufang's salary should not be able to afford it!

Lu Mo pointed the way and came to a grand western-style house. The big iron door was locked. Through the gap in the iron door, you could see the green lawn inside, which was not small in size.

The bungalow has three floors. Ye Qingqing estimated that this bungalow, including the lawn and the house, is about 1,000 square meters.

...If it were another 20 years, this house would definitely be worth tens of millions.

"This...is this house yours?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help asking.