Reborn 1980 Lucky Wife

Chapter 500 That Wife Will Raise Me From Now On
When Li Yuan was cleaning up the dishes, Jiang Zhan leaned aside, looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and held her hand. Li Yuan subconsciously looked around, saw that Wei Xiaoyan was not there, and looked at her amusedly: "What's the matter?" ? Why are you suddenly holding my hand?"

"I feel good about you."

"What's wrong with me?" Li Yuan stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

"Everywhere is fine."

Li Yuan smiled, very happily.

"daughter in law."

"Ok?"

"I did not say."

"Ah."

"Aren't you angry?"

"What am I angry for?"

"After all, it's the two of them who will live their lives in the future. To put it bluntly, they are all outsiders. What will happen to their lives in the future? What do we care about?"

Jiang Zhan took her into his arms and sniffed her fragrance.

"I think what Wang Ling did was wrong, but everyone has selfish motives. There is nothing wrong with her wanting to live in a new house. It was a little bad to talk about it in front of Song Ming, so I didn't say it. I also talked to Song Ming about it. Ming said, I want to give him the house." Jiang Zhan observed Li Yuan's expression: "I didn't tell you when I applied for this house, I just wanted to wait for the house to come down and give you a surprise, but now—"

"The house is not important, you are. What's more, we don't lack houses to live in."

Jiang Zhan nodded.

"I told Song Ming about the house, but Song Ming didn't want it."

"Song Ming is a good boy."

"It's really not good for him to live in that old house. After thinking about it, I will go to the factory and tell him that the house should be given to him."

"Success, I listen to you."

Jiang Zhan raised his head and looked at Li Yuan: "The daughter-in-law will support me in the future."

"Raise, raise for a lifetime."

Jiang Zhan smiled and turned his face sideways.

Li Yuan understood what he meant, pursed his lips and smiled, bowed his head and kissed.

Wei Xiaoyan came out of Guowu, caught a glimpse of the situation in the main room, and retreated back into the room, "These two children~"

The two discussed it, but the information form was not filled out.

When he returned to the factory on Monday, Jiang Zhan returned the empty form to Mr. Wu.

Seeing the form, Wu Gong froze for a moment: "This is—"

"Master, do you still remember Song Ming?"

"What's up with him?"

"Song Ming's parents were martyrs in the factory. They passed away for many years. Over these years, Song Ming has been living in the old house allocated by the factory. That house is too old. Now he is about to get married and needs a new house. This house will be given to him. Him."

Wu Gong looked at Jiang Zhan with a smile: "Jiang Zhan, you have to think about this clearly? If this matter is confirmed later, it cannot be changed."

"Think clearly."

Wu Gong got up and poured tea, and said with a smile: "Actually, the leaders of the factory have considered this matter a long time ago. Originally, the factory had thought of changing a house for Song Ming, but because of the tight supply of these houses, we listed him first. Crossed out. But there is still a building to be built in the factory, the leaders have already discussed it, and he will be added to the list in the next batch. So, do you still want to give him the house?"

Jiang Zhan didn't expect this to happen.

"Give it to him. He is going to get married and needs a new house urgently. I will give this house to him first. I have no shortage of houses for the time being. I can wait for the next batch."

Wu Gong looked at Jiang Zhan with a face full of relief: "Jiang Zhan, Master did not misunderstand you." He patted Jiang Zhan on the shoulder.

That afternoon, the leader of the factory found Song Ming and told her about the house. After Song Ming heard the news, he found Jiang Zhan holding the data sheet.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zhan looked at Song Ming who was out of breath: "What's the matter?" Song Ming pursed his lips and didn't know what to say. Jiang Zhan lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the data sheet in Song Ming's hand: "Let's just walk around."

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(End of this chapter)