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After saying a simple hello to Ruan He, Jia Yue moved his eyes again and looked at Mrs. Mutai calmly. As a junior, he addressed her politely: "Is this Mrs. Mutai? There is a loss and a welcome from afar.”

Jia Yuesheng has an elegant, gentle and upright appearance, which is most liked by the older generation, especially his polite and polite words, and he helped their family find a house, which naturally made Mrs. Mutai narrow her eyes with a smile. , nodded kindly and agreed.

Jia Yue didn't mention anything about the taciturn Mu Yunxiao beside Ruan He. He looked at her with a smile on his lips, looked at her intently, and then looked away.

Hearing Jia Yue's ordinary words, with no fault to be found, Ruan He raised his eyes and looked over, and greeted calmly and politely: "Long time no see, Mr. Jia."

Before she finished speaking, Ruan He's hand hanging by her side was gently squeezed. She looked sideways at Mu Yunxiao, who had a gloomy expression, and blinked twice in confusion, not taking it seriously.

She really had no experience in dealing with this, and she couldn't see that Mu Yunxiao's inexplicable vinegary smell almost filled the air.

Ruan He was thinking about the house. He raised his head and looked at the closed wooden door in front of him. The lock had been placed on it, as if no one had entered for a long time. The lock had become rusty and the top was also covered with iron. A layer of dust.

"Mr. Jia, this house... is what the old man said. Have you found a good house?"

Ruan He stepped forward and followed the crack of the closed door with his eyes, trying to see what was inside. He could only vaguely see a well in the distance and fallen leaves on the ground, and could not see anything else clearly.

"Yes, the old man asked me to find a cheap and quiet house nearby. It should not be too small. After thinking about it, I remembered this house that has been idle for a long time... There is nothing wrong with anything else, but it may be too small. If it has been uninhabited for a long time, it may be older and dustier. I wonder if Mrs. Mutai would mind?"

Mrs. Mutai shook her head, the smile on her face became a little deeper, and she quickly responded: "We have so many conditions, it is not easy to find a suitable house. It's not a problem if it's a bit old, and it doesn't matter if it's dirty. Anyway, I won’t be able to move in until after the new year. I happen to be free, so I will be responsible for cleaning during this time.”

It is now approaching the end of the year, and most of the children in the village have learned a little bit about it. Since their family has become busy, the villagers have stopped bothering their family and rarely send their children over, which just gives Mrs. Mutai some free time. , can often go to the county to help.

Mrs. Mutai could not persuade these villagers who had been deeply influenced by the idea of ​​​​farming for many years. She could not force them to send their children to the county town to receive serious private education. It is estimated that at least the children learned it. She has a clear conscience by being able to read and write.

When she had free time, she could come over to clean and take care of it every day. After the Chinese New Year, they moved in directly and the whole family moved in and settled down.

Mrs. Mu Tai happily talked about her future plans, and then Mu Yunxiao said: "Grandma, you are old and you still have to come over to clean the yard. It is not appropriate. Chao'er and I are on duty every day, and it only lasts until evening. Then you can change your shift, and then you can come over and clean the yard. You, the old man, can rest at home and feed the chickens and ducks."

Ruan He naturally supported Mu Yunxiao's idea. It was a bit unfilial to allow the old man to be tired from running around and help clean such a big house. He also advised: "Grandma, your body and bones are important. Why don't you just rest at home and leave the house to the two brothers to clean it?" Mrs. Mutai was not happy for her children and grandchildren to regard her as a porcelain doll who couldn't do any work. She waved her hands repeatedly and showed off a little bit. With an angry look on his face, he brought out the tricks of his elders and said, "I'll just look after the house for you. I won't do much work, just sweep the yard, help in the shop, and talk to the guests." say……"

Once this old man became stubborn, no one among the younger generation could stop him, so he had no choice but to agree.

Two outsiders, Jia Yue and the old man, stood aside and watched the family happily discussing their future plans, and they couldn't help but smile slightly.

Such a harmonious atmosphere is naturally very contagious, making people feel softer as they watch it.

Seeing that they were almost done discussing it, the old man got involved, raised his voice, and said in a loud voice: "Come on, come on, Xiao Jia, open the door, and let's go in and take a look together."

Jia Yue nodded silently, took out a rusty key from his arms, stepped forward, held the dusty door lock, and pushed the key in hard.

With a dull "click" sound, Jia Yue pushed hard, and the door in front of him opened.

As the door that had not been changed for many years was suddenly pushed open, the dust covering it fell down, almost hitting the face.

Jia Yue's handsome brows furrowed, and he quickly took out a piece of handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth and nose to prevent the dust from falling into it.
As the only son of the Jia family, he usually doesn't need to come over to take a look at the houses under his family's name. This time, Jia Yue is willing to come over in person. On the one hand, for the sake of the old man, he is a junior. I have to come over to greet them. On the other hand, the Namu family is very capable. I heard that in less than half a month, they have already run the new shop in an orderly manner and the business is booming. This makes Jia Yue also curious. , I want to come and see Mrs. Mu who is rumored to be particularly good at doing business.

Therefore, when he led a group of people over to see the house, Jia Yue had just gotten the key to the house's door. He didn't think much about it and just stepped forward and opened the door. In an instant, dust fell on his face.

When the dust fell, not only did Jia Yue's expression change slightly, but Mu Yunchao, who was walking at the front, choked the dust from his nose and coughed heavily several times.

"Sorry, I forgot to remind you. No one has lived in this house for a long time. It's normal to have dust. I rarely handle the business of the house, so I didn't remind you more."

Jia Yue said guiltily, then took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Mu Yunchao, asking him to wipe the dust from his face.

Fortunately, everyone else was standing a little further away, so they didn't have the misfortune of having dust sprinkled all over their faces. (End of chapter)