Chapter 2 Black

"Third sister, didn't you just get divorced? The two pieces of money given by that bastard He Youtian are not enough for you to buy a house, let alone Xiaoman is so old and still has nothing to do, and nowhere to go. It just happened to be the third floor that I just flipped over. The small building is yours, and you can take care of our mother by the way. We are all a family, and I don’t care about money or not.”

My dear fourth uncle sublimated these stinky and shameless words into an extremely smooth and plausible way.

In his mouth, the old house has become a three-story building with a single family and a single courtyard. There is a river in front and a slope in the back. There are more than a dozen Okubo trees planted on the slope. The whole rural version is like a fairy. A place, a day like a fairy.

Then why don't you live there?Why do you want to be a pork dealer in spite of being a god?
He can't even fool his mother Zhang Caihua, who has been imprisoned by his younger brother's magic aura for a long time, let alone He Xiaoman, a veteran who has been working in alcohol sales in City D since he graduated from university.

Although Naihe's mother didn't believe the fourth uncle's statement, she couldn't bear to let the paralyzed grandmother look at the fourth aunt's face in her dying years, so she reluctantly agreed.

Whoever knows how to tolerate more in a family is doomed to suffer.

Hasn't it been like this for so many years?

He Xiaoman's scattered thoughts were suddenly brought back by the vague buildings and a few sparse trees in front of him, oh, what a mess, isn't this...isn't this the property he just inherited?
But she obviously has been circling in one place, why did she come to Huaishu Fort five miles away?Could it be that she was gifted with the teleportation technique?

He Xiaoman still has a little impression of the location of the old house, but only before the age of ten.

After the age of ten, the fourth uncle first bought a house on the edge of Wayao Town. Later, the business of the butcher shop became better and better, and the chain store opened in Zhongtai County. The second uncle at the delicatessen transformed himself into a city dweller.

The whole family moved away, and the old Huaishubao house was vacant, so after ten years old, He Xiaoman, a small village close to Wayao Town and surrounded by mountains and rivers, gradually seldom set foot there.

He Xiaoman's head is buzzing when he thinks about all the troubles at his grandmother's house.

It seems that in those years, every family had several children and several children, and every family also had a mess of housework that could not be sorted out.

Originally, I wanted to find a random place to squat down and eat dinner, but I didn't expect to get lost and get lost directly at the door of my house, put away my family heirloom big plate dish, He Xiaoman took out the key and opened the locked door, at this moment She really couldn't find a more appropriate expression other than sighing "Fate".

Although this "garden villa" has been inherited very troublesomely, it can finally solve her current predicament of sleeping in the wild. In the early winter in the north, she was wearing an A-type sweater and trousers with an X-shaped neck and was frozen outside all night, let alone A-type. The real thing can't stand it!
He Xiaoman was sure that if he just squatted outside for the night, there were only two places waiting for her tomorrow, either the Nanshan Cemetery could get a pit or the town hospital could get a bed.

So even though the coincidence of this house appeared to be weird, He Xiaoman was still very happy, because she didn't want to go to the above two places.

A wooden fence that can't even stop the ground chickens around this small three-story building is considered a courtyard wall. The door is wide open and there is no preparation for a gate. The yard is full of withered grass half a person's height. There are a few fruit tree saplings struggling to stand more than ten centimeters higher to show their aloof and ungrouped woody identities.

He Xiaoman knew that if the house was relocated, the developer could ask for additional compensation for the fruit trees in the yard.

Her good uncle and aunt are a perfect match, and they always look down at the road when they go out, so as not to miss the opportunity to pick up money.

The cobblestone path in the middle of the yard was also overgrown with weeds. Knowing that there was no hope of relocation here, my fourth aunt moved back to the house that my fourth uncle bought in the town, and was used to living in clean buildings in the city. She couldn't live in Huaishubao, a dilapidated villa that could collapse with a slight sneeze.

But He Xiaoman can.

In the past two years, as a grassroots salesperson who often downloads films and goes to various distribution points to engage in promotional activities, she has lived anywhere except that she has never slept outside.

Fortunately, the water and electricity in this house are still connected. After all, at that time, in order to fight for the ownership of this old house, the fourth aunt pretended to move back for more than a year.

The house rebuilt by the fourth uncle is very clean, and the house still has the peculiar smell of whitewashing in the new house, because there is no one to live in and no heating measures, except for blocking the knife-like north wind, it does not feel warm. How many.

He Xiaoman rummaged through the room like a burglar, and finally found a set of half-worn quilts in a big camphor wood box and spread them hastily on the sofa. Although the sofa was a bit narrow, it was better than the unburned kang To be warmer, there was an electric kettle on the dusty glass coffee table, He Xiaoman did not dare to drink the tap water directly, but poured out the mineral water he brought and boiled it for drinking.

After eating a cup of hot water and eating some bread, He Xiaoman sighed contentedly, boiled some tap water with an electric kettle and poured it into two mineral water bottles, which was barely a hot water bottle, and finally there was some warmth in the cold bed.

He Xiaoman got in and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, and fell asleep almost instantly.

The ups and downs of grassroots salesmen can cure all bed selection and insomnia.He Xiaoman deeply realized that all his personalities are due to not being beaten by life.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but He Xiaoman just felt gusts of cool wind pouring down his neck continuously.

"Chang Jin, did you leave the window open!" He Xiaoman muttered as he squirmed under the blanket like a silkworm chrysalis.

And no one answered her.

After saying this, He Xiaoman also woke up in a daze, and suddenly remembered that this was not the consignment store in Wulang Town, and her colleague and roommate Chang Jin was not with her either.

The cool wind blows against the neck again, He Xiaoman's whole body trembles, and the room is pitch black.

She subconsciously reached out to the left, and she found her large shoulder bag there. This is a good habit she developed after going to different counties and towns alone. No matter how unfamiliar the environment is, she can always find what she wants right away.

With the treasure bag in hand, He Xiaoman's sanity gradually returned as he became sober.

The quarrel in front of the grandmother's hospital bed, the two uncles who went to the town to transfer the ownership of the property, took advantage of it and pretended to be obedient, the aunt who watched the fire from the other side and was wise to protect herself, and ran five miles after getting lost at night...

She is now in the "mansion" that she has just inherited in Huaishubao.

He Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief, no wonder it was so cold, this house was not intended for people to live in for a long time.

Then He Xiaoman gasped, the hairs all over his body exploded!

She remembered that she hadn't turned off the lights, so why was it dark in the room?
 Investment is welcome, quality assurance, hehehe~~~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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