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Chapter 102 Who is the one who suffers if she doesn't suffer?

 Back home, Bai Zhi was cooking in the kitchen, and the old lady was helping out. Su Qinghe asked Su Xiaoting to take the little boy to play with dolls.

He walked to the kitchen and said to the old lady: "Mom, if I tell Sister Yan to rent her building and help her decorate it, will she agree?"

The old lady looked at Su Qinghe, "Why do you want to rent Ayan's building?"

"Isn't this the claw machine that fans sent to Guaiguai before? Didn't you ask me to thank them properly?" Su Qinghe told the old lady the plan given by Qin Hao, "When people come, we have to have a place for them to stay. In our village

Only Sister Yan’s house is the most convenient, and it won’t have any impact.”

"You're just thanking them like this," the old lady questioned.

Bai Zhi smiled and interjected: "Po, this really works. Maybe when they hear the news, they will have to scream and thank Qinghe!"

"It's really weird!" the old lady muttered. It was difficult for her to understand the mentality of people chasing stars. After thinking about it, she looked at Su Qinghe and said, "Tell Ayan about this."

Su Qinghe immediately sent a message to Su Haiyan, without saying anything, just asking her to call back when she was free to discuss anything.

Bai Zhi then asked: "Where has your support club decided?"

"Brother Hao is personally involved, so nothing can be done." Su Qinghe said with a thumbs up, "The list has been finalized. There are seventeen people. If you include family members, there will be about thirty."

Bai Zhi asked in surprise: "There are also family members"

Su Qinghe explained: "Actually, the main thing is to bring the children. Most of the people in the support group management group are in their thirties or forties and have families. It is not appropriate to leave the children at home."

"Okay." Bai Zhi also suddenly remembered that Su Qinghe's group of fans all called themselves "parent fans" and were sensible and did not follow what others said. It was also under their management that Su Qinghe's huge fan group could not damage Su Qinghe's life.

Passerby popularity.

"But Sister Yan's house can accommodate so many people"

"Slowly think of a way. If there is no other way, just discuss it with the villagers. Anyway, we will only stay for a few days, so the impact should not be big." Su Qinghe pinched the bridge of his nose. He almost wanted to build a hotel in the town.

Thoughts.

After a simple dinner, Su Xiaoting followed Bai Zhi to take music lessons. Little Guaiguai also came over, sometimes listening carefully and sometimes causing trouble.

At around nine o'clock, Su Qinghe sent Su Xiaoting back. Due to the National Day holiday, Su Xiaoting had to go to school tomorrow and Sunday.

Su Haiyan happened to be free. When she saw the news, she called Su Qinghe. Su Qinghe first asked Su Xiaoting to talk to her for a while, then took the phone and told her about renting a building and decoration, and asked her what kind of decoration she liked.

Style.

Su Haiyan was silent for a long time, and then said dullly: "Ah He, how about I sell the building to you."

But Su Qinghe was frightened, "Sister Yan, why don't you listen to what you are talking about?"

"Ahe, I know exactly what I'm talking about. I did make it up on the spur of the moment, but I'm not talking nonsense." Su Haiyan explained, "I don't have any brothers or sisters, and my dad is in this situation now. It's not nice to say it."

Yes, my family is in ruins. When I get married, the house will be really empty."

"If you get married, you won't come back."

"I really will get married one day and have my own home. Why would I go back to that empty house?" Su Haiyan's tone was a bit bitter, and then she pretended to be relaxed and joked: "Even if I go back in the future, why can't you let me go back?"

I’m going to stay for a few days”

"I asked my mother-in-law to tell you!" Su Qinghe quickly walked into the house and knocked on the old lady's door.

Su Haiyan has a stubborn temper. If he can't persuade him, he can only ask the old lady. If the old lady can't persuade him, then no one can really persuade him.

The old lady opened the door, Su Qinghe turned on the speaker and handed over the phone, "Po, Sister Yan said she wanted to sell the house to me."

The old lady was shocked and hurriedly took the phone, "Ayan, has something happened? Why are you thinking about selling the house? If you are short of money, I have it here, so there is no need to sell the house..."

Su Haiyan repeated the same rhetoric she told Su Qinghe, and then said: "Grandma, you also know that the reason why I built the building was because my father originally said that he would return to the countryside to retire, but he is like this now

, that is, waiting to die, unable to go back."

"It's not like selling the house. It's worth keeping it for a while," the old lady advised.

Su Haiyan smiled bitterly and said: "What can I miss about an empty house?"

When the old lady heard this, she realized that she couldn't persuade her anymore, so she changed her mind and said, "Ayan, let's do this. We won't sell the house until you get married."

"Okay, I will listen to you, grandma. If Ahe wants to use the house, he can use it as he pleases. There is no need to mention the rent. I will send the key back tomorrow." Judging from Su Haiyan's tone, I guess she is really determined.

I’m selling my house.

After hanging up the phone, the old lady sighed, "What the hell!"

Su Qinghe also regretted and said, "If I hadn't mentioned renting her building, Sister Yan would never have thought of selling it."

"I can't blame you. I think she is also under too much pressure." The old lady returned to the room worriedly.

Su Qinghe stood for a while before sighing and locking the door.

When we returned to the room, the little boy had already fallen asleep. He was tired from running on the court in the afternoon, and he slept soundly with his hands lightly held.

Bai Zhi looked at Su Qinghe's sad face and asked, "Sister Yan said she wanted to sell the house."

She heard everything they said in the living room just now. Seeing Su Qinghe nodding, she said again: "Can't we just not buy it?"

"We don't have to buy it, but there's no guarantee that other people in the village won't have ideas." Su Qinghe sighed. Shuangtang Village has a lot of people but little land. As long as someone wants to sell a house, there are more people who want to buy it.

Bai Zhi was silent for a long time before saying: "Why do you think Sister Yan's life is so miserable!"

"She asked for it, who can be blamed!" Su Qinghe was also angry, "What kind of person is her father? He ignored Sister Yan when she was young. Now that Sister Yan can make money, he is dating a vampire.

It seems that I will help him pay off his debts and build a house for him to provide for him in his old age.

She keeps trying to get in with such a rotten person. Who does she think she is, just a nanny? Can she fill this bottomless pit? Who else will suffer if she doesn’t suffer?"

Su Qinghe became more and more angry as she thought about it. Bai Zhi quickly comforted her and said, "Okay, don't think about it. At least the house is sold, and she will be less stressed and can get out of this quagmire. Maybe Sister Yan wants to end things with the past.

We are taking big steps towards the future."

……

Pengcheng, in the nanny room of a resident in a high-end community.

Su Haiyan was lying on the bed tossing and turning. She really couldn't sleep, so she got up and walked to the window, looking longingly at the lights of the tall building opposite.

"Did I really ask for it?" she murmured, recalling the embarrassment of her father who had been beaten to a state of disgrace and begged her on his knees. If I could have been cruel and careless at that time, my life would be better now.

A lot.

At least you won't be pushed around and walked in a hurry.

But even if he makes a lot of mistakes, he is still my father.

You are my only close relative.
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