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Chapter 1928 Moving, the good and bad neighbors

There are actually many ways to solve this problem. For example, as a teacher, you can ask two students to help. This is so simple!
Which student born in the 80s and 90s has never helped the teacher with work?

Especially now that the college entrance examination has been resumed, I guess no parent would dare to offend a high school teacher. Besides, these young boys have plenty of energy, so what's wrong with helping the teacher's family with some work? They'll probably be very happy!
Looking at Zhuang Chaoying with his head down and a troubled face, that wooden head seemed to be rusted and it was impossible to lose temper with him.

He sighed and reminded, "Teacher Zhuang, Brother Yiming and Brother Xiangyang have finished their exams. You have been tutoring them for so many days. Can't you ask someone to help with the moving?"

"If you want to go, you can't think of a way!"

"Even if they don't have time, there are still some other classmates who are young men. Can't they come and help?"

"This... this is not so good~" Zhuang Chaoying looked embarrassed. His self-esteem made him disdain to do such a thing.

"Okay, okay, you are noble and you are amazing!"

"Then don't go!"

"It might rain in the next two days. Will you let my mother, a woman, move house alone then?" Zhuang Tuxi was so angry that he pretended to tear up the letter of introduction.

"Hey hey!"

"Don't!"

……

In the end, after Zhuang Tuxi intervened, Huang Ling did not bear the responsibility alone as in the drama.

In order to go and mark the papers, the face-conscious Zhuang Chaoying pinched her nose and found Li Yiming and Song Xiangyang. It happened that the uncle and nephew, who were only a few years apart in age, had just finished their exams and were waiting for the results, so they were so idle that they were feeling anxious.

And he is not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good for him. He is very grateful to Teacher Zhuang for helping him with his lessons. It made the move very easy for the two young men.

The two of them were riding a tricycle in the front, and the mother and her two children were riding on the tricycle at the back. The grateful uncle and nephew put all the heavy objects on their own tricycles.

So Huang Ling pedaled easily, and the tricycle team headed towards her new home.

"Tuxi, you must be tired~" Huang Ling handed the kettle to her youngest son with a smile, looking at the two tricycles moving slowly in front of her. If it weren't for him, she might have to move all these things by herself.

Zhuang Tuxi, who was sitting in the car seat, took it and drank three big gulps.

"Thank you, Mom~"

Zhuang Tunan turned his head aside, he was thirsty too!

I feel like my mother is becoming more and more partial.

They soon arrived at their new home, but Huang Ling was feeling a little depressed because the public faucets and toilets were at the entrance of the alley, while their house was at the deepest part of the alley.

This will be a bit inconvenient in the future~
And I heard someone arguing.
But at this time Huang Ling did not have time to think too much. She put a brick behind the wheel and then called Yiming and Xiangyang. She was not the self-righteous husband. She had been disturbed by them a lot during this period. Naturally, she would not be polite when she was helping out.

"Thank you for your hard work. Please help me move the cabinets and other things into the house!"

"Auntie, you are too polite. Yiming and I have no other skills but we are strong. We have caused you and Teacher Zhuang a lot of trouble during this period. You and the children don't have to worry about these furniture!"

Compared with his cousin, Song Xiangyang, who was sent to work in the countryside, cherished the opportunity to take the college entrance examination very much and was more grateful to Zhuang Chaoying. He knew very well that after so many years of neglect, if it weren't for his help with tutoring, he would probably not have the confidence to step into the examination room.

The two young men worked very hard.

Zhuang Tuxi naturally had the time to be lazy and went over to see what was going on. In the yard, a woman in bright and fashionable clothes was arguing with her neighbor. It was Song Ying, whom she had met at Secretary Zhang's house before.

At this point, the firepower is full, and the strategy of scolding the neighbors next door prevails.

Huang Ling, who was holding a small box in her hand, felt a little nervous when looking at the woman in front of her, because she had seen her making a scene in front of the workshop door.

The "thorn" was indeed the case.

"Wang Yong, you're a filthy bastard. What on earth did your father think when he gave birth to you? You're a complete waste of all the resources of society!"

"If you dig a hole in the wall, the sewage will flow into our yard!"

"Song Ying, don't blame others for calling you a thorn. It's just a small hole. We are all neighbors. Why are you fussing over it?"

After hearing what the man said, another woman also echoed: "Oh, that's right, we all have sewer pipes in our neighbors' yards!"

Zhuang Tuxi knew that this should be the most exciting incident of digging a hole in the wall in the play, and it was also because of this incident that the Zhuang and Lin families began to get along with each other.

Neighbor Wang Yong, who also worked at the cotton mill, lived next door. This bastard probably took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the yard and knocked down two bricks in the middle of the yard wall.

The terrain of their yard is high, and after knocking down two bricks, the accumulated water can be drained to Zhuang Lin's yard, and then they built a pond themselves. This is a typical case of bullying. The couple thought that Song Ying would not dare to go to the real estate department to complain.

"Okay, Tuxi, stop watching the fun and come over here to move the things!" Huang Ling listened and felt that a hole was no big deal. It would be hard to have such a "troublesome" neighbor, and she didn't want her son to learn bad habits.

"coming!"

This small courtyard should have been a home in the past. A wall was built in the middle to separate it into the east wing and the west wing. The Zhuang family's room is divided into two rooms, the inner room and the outer room. Behind the inner room is the public kitchen. The two big carps that were given to Chief Lu before were remodeled with the help of the Real Estate Department.

"This..." So when Huang Ling passed through the outer room and saw the changes in the inner room, she was stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Who did this?"

"Mom, we have a large family. I went to discuss it with the real estate department. After a small modification, Xiaoting will have her own room!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhuang Xiaoting with her eyes narrowed into slits with joy, and reached out to touch her little head.

"How's it going? Do you like it?"

"Hmmmm~" The little girl sat on her little bed and looked at the ceiling like a chicken pecking at rice. Although only half of the window was dark,
"Then hurry over and take a look!"

"Woo~"

The little girl hopped into her own room.

Zhuang Tuxi had someone build a partition in the middle of the inner room to divide it into two small rooms, with a small door for passage back and forth. The three-square-meter area on the left was just enough to fit a bed.

There was a bunk bed on the right side, which was just right for the two brothers to sleep there. Except for Zhuang Tunan who was a little dissatisfied, the other three were quite happy.

Huang Ling, in particular, was extremely satisfied with the layout of the two small rooms in the inner room.

"Tuxi, Mom is worried about what to do with your sister."

"It's getting bigger and bigger. Now I'm thinking of cleaning up the attic upstairs if it doesn't work out. I didn't expect my son has already come up with a solution for me!"

"I'll give you an egg as a reward for dinner tonight~"

"Auntie, where is this wardrobe?"

Huang Ling had no time to be happy. She hurried out when she heard Li Yiming's voice. After moving the things, she wanted to keep the uncle and nephew for dinner, but neither of them agreed. They just drank a sip of water and left in a hurry.

Huang Ling felt better, as her previous efforts finally paid off.

Waving at the entrance of the alley. "Go back slowly on your bikes!"

"Wait for your teacher Zhuang to come home for dinner!"

Song Ying had also finished her quarrel and came over to greet them warmly with a smile.

"You must be Sister Ling!"

"I am Song Ying~"

"We will be neighbors from now on!"

"Hello...Hello~" Huang Ling, a relatively introverted person, was a little overwhelmed by Song Ying's enthusiasm.

"Wu Feng, Dongzhe!" Song Ying shouted at the top of her voice.

"Sister Ling, hello, hello!" Lin Wufeng, who looked gentle and refined with thick eyebrows and big eyes, came out of his house and smiled very warmly.

"Hello~"

All this surprised Huang Ling.

This troublesome family, including Song Ying, seems to be different from what others describe?

The three adults were chatting with each other when suddenly a scream was heard from inside the room.

"Wow!"

"Dongzhe!" Lin Wufeng and Song Ying recognized their son's voice.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)