That night, Song Ying discussed the purchase of a TV with her husband Lin Wufeng, and also told Lin Wufeng that Huang Ling agreed to lend her money.

Lin Wufeng had no objection to buying a TV and let his wife make the decision, but he disagreed with borrowing money from Huang Ling.

"Teacher Zhuang's family isn't well off, so it's better not to lend him the money."

"Sister Ling is much richer than us." Song Ying said enviously: "I heard from Sister Ling that Tunan contributes to the magazine every month, and the royalties are higher than her salary. Now she has almost saved up a thousand yuan."

Lin Wufeng was surprised and asked, "Tunan submitted his article? Why haven't I heard Teacher Zhuang mention it?"

Song Ying said: "This matter has been kept secret from Teacher Zhuang, so you must not let it slip."

Lin Wufeng was surprised and asked: "Ah, Teacher Zhuang doesn't know either?"

Song Ying sighed and said, "Sister Ling was afraid that Mr. Zhuang would use the money to help his parents and brother, so she kept it a secret from him. Sister Ling didn't dare to touch a penny of the money and kept it in reserve to give to Tunan as a wife capital in the future."

Lin Wufeng understood: "Sister Ling has a hard time for her children, so she can't lend you the money."

Song Ying smiled and said, "I didn't want to borrow it at first, but then Tunan found me and said that the TV was a joint venture between our two families, and we can watch TV together in the future."

Lin Wufeng frowned and said, "If Tunan wants to buy it, does he have the money to buy it himself?"

Song Ying said happily: "Xiaoting wanted to buy a TV, but Sister Ling thought it was too expensive, so Tunan decided to act first and ask for permission later. Our two families will buy it together. Even if Sister Ling knew about it, she would not be able to return it."

Lin Wufeng laughed and said, "It's a pity that he could come up with this idea."

Song Ying said with emotion: "Tunan is a little smart, but he always thinks about Sister Ling and Xiaoting. He is a good child."

"Yes." Lin Wufeng said: "It's hard for this child. He has to work hard for the family at such a young age."

Song Ying took out a magazine and said, "Sister Ling gave me a magazine with Tunan's story on it. Take a look."

Lin Wufeng perked up when he heard this and immediately sat up from the bed.

Song Ying flipped through a magazine and showed Lin Wufeng an article.

Lin Wufeng read it carefully twice and became more and more excited the more he read.

"Is this really written by Tunan?" Lin Wufeng said while holding the magazine. "Although the story is short, the writing is very sophisticated. It looks like a children's book, but it actually has a very good meaning. How could it be written by a ten-year-old?"

Song Ying smiled and said, "I asked Sister Ling, and she said that Tunan submitted articles to the magazine under her name, and the editor wrote to her many times asking for articles. Tunan is really capable. She can make money at such a young age. What will she be like when she grows up?"

Lin Wufeng put down the magazine and said, "I've said it before, Tunan is definitely not an ordinary person. Let our son get in touch with him more, it will be good for him in the future."

Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "You don't have to tell me, our son is now Tunan's little follower."

"If Dongzhe can learn even a little bit of Tunan's skills, we won't have to worry about it anymore."

Song Ying nodded and said, "Don't you think our son has been much more obedient recently? He goes to Sister Ling's house to do his homework right after school, and finishes reviewing tomorrow's class before dinner. Now I don't have to bother him with studying."

"Not only that! Since the Zhuang family moved in, Dongzhe's living habits have improved. Xiaoting complains about Dongzhe being dirty all day long and forces him to brush his teeth and wash his hands." Lin Wufeng said happily.

Song Ying rolled her eyes and said, "What do you think about letting Xiao Ting be our daughter-in-law in the future?"

Lin Wufeng looked at Song Ying in surprise and said jokingly: "Huang Ling treats you as a good friend, but you are thinking about her daughter?"

Song Ying was speechless and said, "What do you know? This is called a closer relationship. If I didn't have a daughter, I would never let Tunan, my son-in-law, go."

"Okay! Stop thinking about it. The children are still young. What's the point of saying these things?" Lin Wufeng hugged Song Ying and said with a smile: "It's not difficult for you to have a daughter. Let's have one right away."

"Go away, who will give birth to a daughter for you?" Song Ying pushed her husband away shyly.

…………

The next day, Wu Jianguo got married, and the alley was very lively. Huang Ling and Song Ying went to join in the fun. When they found that Wu Shanshan and Wu Xiaojun were left alone, they took care of the children. Wu Jianguo's new wife, Zhang Amei, was not bad looking. If she was not a widow with a daughter, Zhang Min, she would not have been so easy for Wu Jianguo.

Huang Ling and Song Ying, however, disliked Zhang A-mei and thought that this woman was not a good person because on the wedding day, Wu Shanshan and Wu Xiaojun were dressed in dirty clothes, while Zhang A-mei's own daughter Zhang Min was dressed brightly and beautifully.

Song Ying felt that after Zhang A-mei came into the family, she would not give preferential treatment to Wu Jianguo's children.

But in the final analysis, it was other people's business. Huang Ling and Song Ying couldn't stand it, but they couldn't intervene.

Things turned out just as Song Ying had expected. After Zhang A-mei moved into Wu Jiang's house, she immediately sent Wu Shanshan and Wu Xiaojun to sleep in the living room and gave the small room to her daughter Zhang Min.

Wu Jianguo was too soft-hearted to protest, so he could only make a bed for Wu Shanshan and Wu Xiaojun and put it in the corner of the living room.

When the neighbors learned about this, they felt sorry for Wu Shanshan and her brother, but there was nothing they could do.

Nowadays, every household is short of housing. Not to mention sleeping in the living room, many people even sleep in the kitchen.

Song Ying's neighbor Wang Yong's family has been arguing about the house recently.

The incident started when Wang Yong's sister Wang Fang returned to the city from the countryside and brought her husband and daughter back with her.

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Wang Yong was already unhappy about his sister's return, and now his brother-in-law and niece also wanted to move in, so naturally he was unwilling to do it.

The two families had a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days, and there were also sounds of fighting with swords and sticks. There was almost no peace.

Wang Yong felt that his sister was a daughter, and a daughter who was married off was like water spilled, so since she was married, she should not move back.

However, Wang Fang believed that it was because she went to the countryside that her brother Wang Yong was able to stay in the city and take over his father's job at the cotton mill.

Since she has made sacrifices, she cannot get nothing. She should have a share of the house.

The brother and sister completely fell out over a place to live and became worse than enemies.

In fact, Wang Fang had no choice but to move back. She was originally assigned to Xinjiang, where she married her husband and had children.

In order to give her children a good future, Wang Fang insisted on returning to the city. Her husband is from Shanghai, and the family has more people and is more complicated. Wang Fang could only take her children back to her parents' home to buy a house.

Wang Fang and Wang Yong quarreled so fiercely that even the factory leaders came over to mediate, but they failed to solve the real problem.

Huang Ling felt sorry for Wang Fang's family of three and took Song Ying's family to discuss whether they could help Wang Fang.

"The factory leaders came up with an idea and asked Wang Yong to give up part of his yard to build a small house for Wang Fang and her family to stay in temporarily. Wang Yong's yard was not big enough, so the leaders wanted us to carry forward the spirit and give up one square meter of space."

Lin Wufeng said nothing when he heard this, but just looked at Zhuang Chaoying.

Zhuang Chaoying immediately expressed his opinion: "I agree with this. Wang Fang's family is quite pitiful. Giving up one square meter is not much, and it will not affect us much."

Song Ying smiled and said, "Sister Ling and I also mean the same thing. We are neighbors, and if we keep quarreling like this, we won't have a good life."

Huang Ling saw Wang Gang sitting aside without saying anything, so she couldn't help asking, "Tunan, what do you think?"

Wang Gang said: "The house belongs to me, you can decide, but if you ask me for my opinion, I don't agree."

Zhuang Chaoying frowned and said earnestly: "Tunan, don't be too selfish. Only by doing good to others can you do good to yourself."

Wang Gang said calmly: "I have no objection to helping others, but does Wang Fang really need our family's help?

Wang Yong's yard is the same size as ours. If we sacrifice one square meter, we can build a room. But now he wants us to give up one square meter. In the final analysis, he just wants to take advantage of this square meter.

Moreover, it is easy for us to give up this square meter, but it will be difficult to get it back in the future." (End of this chapter)

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