The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Seeing these people coming, looking at the closed door of 102 from time to time, and not planning to go upstairs, Qin Huairu seemed to have guessed something.

He stood up slowly, his puzzled expression gradually turned into a smile, and he rolled up his shirt sleeves, covering his white arms without making a sound.

"Is it a relative from room 102 next door? Then you may have to wait a while. He probably won't be back until after seven o'clock~!"

She moved the big basin aside. The other party was looking at her, and Qin Huairu was also looking at these people.

Especially Anjie, it's not cold in autumn, but she is wrapped tightly, with the baby in the basket across her elbow.

There is no need to hide her temperament. The young lady who came from a wealthy family has a completely different temperament from Jiang Dehua next to her. If it weren't for the large bags, they would look even more different.

"Yes, my wife lives in 102. She followed the army here. It's okay. There's no need to rush. Are you a neighbor of 101?"

Anjie looked at the furnishings in his neighbor's house through the open door, and could tell at a glance that it was not a wealthy family, but just an ordinary family.

With a smile on her face, Anjie, as the hostess, began to get familiar with the people next door. This was not a military compound, nor a military academy compound, nor a factory compound. Those who lived there were not necessarily cadres.

"Really? A military dependent? Oh, so he is a soldier. Oh, yes, judging from his usual appearance, he is indeed a soldier. Oh, come here, put your things down first and come to my place. Sit down for a while and have a rest~!"

Enthusiastic, at least Qin Huairu showed her enthusiasm, and she really seemed to be a rare good neighbor. However, Jia Zhang, who was in the house, heard the voices at the door, and quietly poked her head out to observe furtively.

Maybe because she was used to living in the courtyard and using curtains, Jia Zhang didn't like to face strangers directly. She just liked to observe them secretly by peeping.

The sinister gaze, without the cover of the gap in the curtains, was still like a thorn, making people feel creepy.

Anjie got goosebumps. He felt that the old man in the house was difficult to talk to and did not seem to welcome them to his home.

"No, Defu will be back soon, we just need to wait for him~!"

When it comes to dealing with people, Angie still knows how to handle things. He has to be careful with this enthusiastic female neighbor in the future. Either she is really a good person, or she is really good at hiding things.

There is nothing wrong with Defu's background, but there is a problem with Anjie's background. Now that they have moved to another place, it is better not to let outsiders know these things.

After all, some people just like to do nothing after eating. After getting closer to others, they like to pry into people's privacy and then go out to gossip about them.

"From your accent, you must be from other places, right? No need to be polite to me. We are all neighbors from now on. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor~!"

An Jie really got it right. Qin Huairu just liked it this way. She started to test him step by step, trying to get a hold of every bit of her privacy.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to wash clothes at the door, I have almost figured out who lives upstairs and downstairs. The only thing I am still a little confused about is the man who lives alone in room 102 next door.

Before, I only knew that he was a security guard in the factory's research institute. Now, through Anjie's casual words, I know that he might be a soldier.

"Well, you're welcome, you're from out of town. You're kind-hearted. We'll pack a lot of things, but it'll mess up your house!"

During the tentative confrontation, Anjie was no longer prepared to reveal more information. As for the accent, it really couldn't be changed. He let the neighbor guess where his hometown was. The An family lived in Qing D, which was neither big nor small. Once they were in the same circle, it wasn't difficult to find out.

Let your neighbors know that you are the daughter of a capitalist?

Jiang Dehua alone is enough to give her a headache. What if the neighbors find out? It will only cause trouble for her family.

Subconsciously, I glanced at Jiang Dehua. I have to warn my sister-in-law back. She is the only one in the family who likes to talk everywhere, like a belt that can't be tied.

The two women were still pulling each other. Fortunately, Jiang Defu came back a little early today.

When he turned the corner and saw the door of the unit, he saw a group of people carrying large and small bags, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Ouyang, you~!"

Ouyang Yi looked around the community and saw Jiang Defu in a security uniform. After he took off the snow-white military uniform, he looked much better after not seeing him for such a long time.

"I'm back. Look who I brought here!"

"Brother~!"

"Defu~!"

There was no need to look. When he saw Ouyang and his sister, he had already guessed that An Jie had really come to Beijing. In an instant, Jiang Defu felt that the sky had fallen. He was caught off guard. He had clearly told An Jie on the phone not to come, not to come, and to take good care of the confinement period. But she was still in the confinement period, and she really came.

There was no surprise, but there was a shock.

"Didn't I tell you that your brother is the same? Why did you have to come here instead of staying at home during the confinement period?"

There are many ways for a man to love his wife, but for Jiang Defu, there is only one way: he loves her so much that he directly uses the tone of a lecture with a very serious expression.

He was not unhappy about Anjie's uninvited visit. On the contrary, he was very happy. He was mainly worried that Anjie was running around during the confinement period and not paying attention to her health.

But Jiang Defu couldn't find a suitable tone to express his dissatisfaction, so he could only express it through scolding.

"Oh, look at what I'm wearing. If you don't know, you might think I'm wearing winter clothes. My brother was worried about me, so he asked my brother-in-law to send me here too. Look at you, you're making a fuss out of nothing!"

They are an old married couple. An Jie understands the love that Jiang Defu, this upright man, has for her, and she pouted and scolded him.

Seeing that An Jie was indeed wrapped tightly, Jiang Defu started to worry about his children after taking care of his wife. The eldest child timidly hid behind Dehua's legs, the second child couldn't even call for help, and the third and fourth children were even worse.

Looking at the whole family, young and old, gathered together again in the capital, Jiang Defu was overwhelmed with emotions. If time went on for a longer time, the eldest son might even regard him as a stranger.

Qin Huairu, who was standing by, did not interrupt at this time, but casually looked at Jiang Defu's waist. There was a bulge in his clothes. Just like Banggeng said, it was a gun he carried with him, and he could even take it home.

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The widow was constantly wondering in her heart what level Jiang Defu was in the research institute, which did not delay her acting at all.

"Oh, the family is finally reunited. It makes me happy~!"

Jiang Defu nodded to the polite Qin Huairu, then hurriedly opened the door and brought his family into the house.

"Oh, it looks quite big. It's a new house. Living in it will be different~!"

After putting down his suitcase and luggage, Ouyang Yi looked at Jiang Defu's house. It was incomparable to the An family's mansion, and it was not even as big as the house in the military compound.

But isn’t this different? From now on, it’s Anjie’s family’s own house, and at least they have a place to stay in the capital.

"Hey, it was because Anjie came to visit his relatives that he insisted on buying it. This is not the case. It has just been delivered not long ago. Come on, Ouyang, I really have to thank you this time. Let's have a good drink tonight~!"

He hugged the second child with a loving look on his face, and finally ran to the basket, impatiently looking at the third and fourth children. Jiang Defu was really not polite this time. If it weren't for his brother-in-law, Anjie and Dehua would have wanted to come over, which would have delayed things even more.

"If I don't buy it, how can I come here? You don't know how to get here when you have the chance. The military compound is not your own house. Once you pay the money, it becomes your own house. How can it be the same?"

Although the house is a bit small, he chose it himself. Even though he knew what it looked like inside from the model, Anjie still looked at the house and the yard carefully. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

This is their own house, not a gift from others to their family. This is a real home.

"Hey, forget it, we've already bought it. From now on, this will be our home. However, we haven't bought everything yet. You tell me, tell me sooner, and I'll buy everything first~!"

There was a bed in the master bedroom, but there was nothing in the closet. Not to mention the second bedroom, which was still empty. When the whole family suddenly came over, Jiang Defu was a little at a loss.

"It's okay. I have a letter of introduction. I can stay at the guesthouse tonight. You just need to settle them down. There's no rush. Take your time~!"

Looking through the bedroom window at the large courtyard at the back, it would be a lie to say I wasn't envious, after all, it is a building in Beijing.

At the beginning, if I had such a house in Beijing after returning to China, I would not have to go back to Qingdao and live a dependent life.

On the contrary, Jiang Defu, whom he had always looked down upon, has now completely taken root in the capital.

"That's fine. Dehua and Anjie will sleep in my room tonight. I'll stay there for one night at the factory. I'll go buy a bed frame and a wardrobe tomorrow!"

"There's also a sofa. There needs to be a coffee table in front of the sofa. This time I need to buy a sofa made of cloth, something longer, so that I can at least live in the living room in the future~!"

After getting to know the new home, Angie's role has been smoothly transformed into that of the hostess. She has started to make arrangements. At least the new house does not need to be decorated. She just needs to buy some furniture and the house will look like a home.

"Ding ding ding, you guys haven't had time to boil water yet, I guess. I just happened to have some at home, so I thought of sending you a bottle, use it first~!"

The knock on the door accompanied by Qin Huairu's polite voice of bringing water made An Jie subconsciously look at her husband. Isn't this woman next door too enthusiastic?
Jiang Defu scratched the back of his head, feeling a chill on his back. He had lived alone for such a long time, and he had never seen his neighbors delivering water to his house. But on his first day, they delivered hot water? (End of this chapter)