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Chapter 42 Our family also bought a house

When he returned home, Jiang Lansheng collapsed on the sofa with no desire. Su Guoyao looked depressed at the TV. There were two unfinished bowls of white porridge and a plate of sauerkraut on the coffee table.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia became angry. Could it be that without Han Sanqian, they could not even take care of themselves? Could it be that they still hoped that Han Sanqian would cook meals at home for the rest of their lives?

"Mom, you won't be able to cook for a few years, right? If Han Sanqian doesn't cook in the future, will you starve to death?" Su Yingxia complained while tidying up the dishes.

Jiang Lan didn't say anything, Su Guoyao sighed and said, "Your mother is starting to feel sorry for the 200,000 yuan, and she also said that her family's living expenses will be cut in half in the future."

Speaking of money, Jiang Lan immediately became energetic and said to Han Sanqian in an orderly tone: "From today, I will only give you five hundred yuan in living expenses in the future."

"Five hundred yuan?" Su Yingxia walked out of the kitchen angrily. The family of four, what can I buy for 500 yuan a month? Can I drink white porridge every meal?

"Mom, don't go too far. How can you maintain a month's life for 500 yuan?" Su Yingxia said.

Jiang Lan said lightly: "Why isn't it enough? As long as it is arranged properly, people can still starve to death? Moreover, after so many years, he has not spent a penny at home, and he should take out his own private money to subsidize his family."

Su Yingxia's face turned pale because she lent the money. Now she is trying to make things difficult for Han Sanqian. What's going on?

"Okay, you know how to make arrangements so well, and he will not cook at home in the future." Su Yingxia said.

Jiang Lan looked at Su Yingxia with anger and said, "I'm in a bad mood now. Don't mess with me. Can you please let me go smoothly? If he doesn't cook, should he be a rice worm at home?"

Su Yingxia wanted to refute it, but was pulled by Han Sanqian.

Seeing Han Sanqian shaking his head, Su Yingxia felt even more frustrated for Han Sanqian.

"Three thousand, you..."

"Mom is still feeling sorry for her, so let's say a few words." Han Sanqian pulled Su Yingxia back into the room.

Su Yingxia sat on the bed, her mood was not smooth.

Han Sanqian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't take the money, I can pay for the living expenses."

"This is not a matter of money. I don't want you to cook at home." Su Yingxia said.

"The family is too small, so you can't hire a cooking aunt. It's time to go." The current environment at home does not allow you to hire a servant, but it will be fine after you renovate the villa in Genting Mountain and move in.

"Can the family grow bigger after a while? And how much does it cost to hire a cooking aunt? Our family is not rich." Su Yingxia said helplessly, shook her head, and continued, "Forget it, I don't want these troubles anymore. Do you want to buy vegetables tomorrow? I'm on vacation, so let's accompany you."

"Okay." In the past three years, Su Yingxia has never appeared in the vegetable market with Han Sanqian. This is a brand new experience for Han Sanqian, which inevitably makes him look forward to it.

The next day, as usual, the two of them ran out in the morning. After breakfast, they arrived at the vegetable market near their home.

This is a place that Han Sanqian is very familiar with. He comes almost every day for three years. The stall owner here is also familiar with Han Sanqian, and many people say hello to him.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia really couldn't understand. Han Sanqian, who was still domineering yesterday, got along with these small vendors today, and it has been three years since.

Su Yingxia felt more and more that she could not see through Han Sanqian, but she had a feeling that Han Sanqian would bring her unimaginable surprises.

After buying vegetables, the two returned home. Jiang Lan looked at the fish and pork ribs and scolded Han Sanqian again. Su Yingxia helped her say a few words. Jiang Lan almost made a fuss. In the end, Su Guoyao pulled Jiang Lan back to the room before he calmed down.

During dinner, Su Guoyao received a call, and he didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone, but his expression was not very good-looking.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lan looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. Seeing this, Jiang Lan said directly: "If it's a matter of spending money, our family will definitely not go."

"It was Lao Tang's call, saying that he had changed his house and asked us to go over and have fun." Su Guoyao said that moving to a new home means giving gifts, but Jiang Lan is in this state, taking money is like killing her life, but Tang Chengye called himself, and it would be impossible not to go.

"Have Uncle Tang changed his house to a new house?" Su Yingxia asked.

Tang Chengye is Su Guoyao's old classmate. The two families have always been very close before. Tang Chengye even wanted to marry him and let Su Yingxia be his daughter-in-law. Later, after Han Sanqian married into the Su family, the relationship between the two families faded a little.

"Well, I heard that I changed my big house and the building is in the building." Su Guoyao said.

"It's not that people are scolding after going, so I won't go." Jiang Lan said angrily.

In the past, Tang Chengye had a close relationship with their family because his son fell in love with Su Yingxia, but he had few contacts in recent years. Now he suddenly called, and Jiang Lan couldn't think of any other reason except showing off.

Su Guoyao also knew that there was such a possibility, but he called the door, so he could not do it without going. Moreover, many old classmates would be there this time. Tang Chengye said that he just thought it was a class reunion, so he could not hold on to his face if he was not allowed.

"Dad, I'll pay for the gift money for you, how can I not go?" Su Yingxia said.

Su Guoyao looked at Su Yingxia gratefully, and Jiang Lan hummed twice without saying anything. She knew that she could only watch Tang Chengye show off when she went there, but if she didn't go, she wouldn't know how many bad things would be said behind her back.

Three days later, Han Sanqian drove to the community where Tang Chengye’s new house was located.

The community environment is very good. It is a high-end property in Yuncheng recently, with housing prices approaching 20,000 yuan. For Yuncheng, except for the villa area of ​​Yundingshan, it is already very high-end.

When Han Sanqian and others arrived at Tang Chengye's house, many guests had already arrived, all of whom were innocent.

"Old Su, you are late. I have taken my old classmates to visit. Why don't you go and see it yourself? The family is young and there is really nothing to show off." Tang Chengye said modestly.

The duplex double floors are more than 100 square meters alone. This is not small. Su Guoyao looked embarrassed and could only smile and say, "Old Tang, you are living a good life now."

"Oh." Tang Chengye sighed and said, "I also enjoyed my happiness. My son changed my car some time ago, and our family is relying on him now."

When he said this, Tang Chengye took a special look at Han Sanqian, thinking that his son liked Su Yingxia very much, but he was a third party by this coward.

"Old Su, you regret it now. Lao Tang's son wanted to marry your daughter."

"Old Su has no choice. He said and didn't count at home, otherwise Yingxia wouldn't have endured hardships."

"After that being said, your son-in-law, you will not still do laundry and cook at home now."

A few people of age were teasing the younger generation without any mercy and burst into laughter.

Su Guoyao's face was as sharp as a pig's liver, and Jiang Lan twisted Su Guoyao's waist hard.

Just when the old couple felt embarrassed and ashamed, Han Sanqian said, "Uncle Tang, our house has changed a house recently and is being renovated. After a while, I will invite you to our house to play."

Su Guoyao and Jiang Lan were stunned when they heard this. Su Yingxia did not expect that Han Sanqian would praise such a Haikou for the sake of face. He would be happy to brag for a while. What would he give to cash out then?

Although Su Yingxia is now the head of the project in the west of the city, this is not a treasure for gold. The two cars plus 200,000 yuan is already a huge amount. If you go to make money to buy a house, the old lady will find out, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

More importantly, if you want to compete for face, you must at least be better than Tang Chengye’s house? Even if Su Yingxia can get money from the company to fulfill this lie, she would not dare to exchange such a good house.

Jiang Lan glared at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian, no one treats you as a mute if he doesn't speak."

"Mom, I've bought the house a long time ago, but I'm going to give you a surprise, so I didn't tell you, let me know next month, and I'll invite Uncle Tang to go to my house to play next month." Han Sanqian said.
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