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Chapter 180: Sentiment

"We're here." Su Yue supported Wei Heng with one hand and took out the key to open the door.

Hu Ziqiang, who was behind, also got out of the car, carrying a large military green bag on one arm from the trunk, and several smaller bags in both hands. They must have been the luggage brought back by Wei Heng.

Wei Heng stood up and looked at the large blue brick house in front of him. As he walked away, this house was the best he had ever seen. It actually belonged to their family?

"This house..." Wei Heng said.

"It's the allowances and pensions you have sent back over the years. Oh, by the way, do you want the pension to be paid back if you are still alive?" Su Yue helped Wei Heng carefully cross the threshold and asked casually.

She didn't know much about this kind of thing. The pension money had been used by her to build a house and make furniture. If she needed to return it, she wouldn't have it. Fortunately, she made a lot of money selling fruits, otherwise she would have been numb.

Wei Heng looked sideways at Su Yue with a half-smile but not a smile. Ever since she blurted out the words "Are you not dead yet?", he had wanted to ask. His wife didn't seem to want him to come back.

"No need to return it." This money is the organization's compensation for him.

"Besides, you still have money after building a house? This house costs a lot of money, right?" The green bricks alone cost a lot. Look at the yard, the ground is paved with high-quality green bricks.

The vegetable plots are separated by green bricks and are neatly arranged. The sound of chickens and ducks can be heard in the yard. A small exquisite house is located on the other side of the yard. There are some knick-knacks inside, including wooden tigers and toy cars.

, and other things.

Wei Heng secretly praised that his wife had taken good care of the yard.

"When you and your father... and Wei Dashan split up, it was my uncle who presided over the division. They divided more than three thousand yuan. The house and the money for the furniture together cost two thousand seventy-eight yuan, leaving only one thousand yuan."

Yuan, if you want it, I’ll give it to you later.”

Su Yue must explain clearly to Wei Heng the expenditure of these large sums of money, otherwise Wei Heng, who was not clear about it, would think that she had embezzled it.

Wei Heng saw through what Su Yue was thinking at a glance, "I don't want it, you keep the money at home, and you can make the final decision on the family affairs."

"Really?" Su Yue was doubtful. Since they all live under the same roof, it's better to explain some things clearly in advance. She doesn't like anyone to dictate her life, and neither does Wei Heng.

It's okay to have a discussion, but you can't ask her to make a decision. I heard that men in this era are very chauvinistic and feel that women have to depend on them for survival. If Wei Heng is like this, he should get divorced as soon as possible!

"Yeah." Wei Heng nodded. He thought it was good that the male lead was outside and the female lead was inside.

"This is what you said, don't go back on it, Xiaobao, did you hear that? Your dad said that I will be the one to decide everything in the family from now on."

"I heard you, Mom, please open the door quickly. I want a drink of water." Xiaobao stood at the door of the main room and looked in along the crack in the middle door.

"I blame your dad for making him walk so slowly."

"Sister-in-law, let me support the company commander! You go and open the door." Hu Ziqiang caught up.

Su Yue saw that his body was almost full of luggage, and his hands were also full. It seemed that he was not much lighter. He might be able to squeeze out a finger to support Wei Heng.

"No, no, you have taken so many things."

Finally entering the room, Su Yue helped Wei Heng sit on a chair, picked up the kettle on the table and poured four cups of herbal tea, which she made herself to relieve summer heat.

Xiaobao sat on his child's chair, held the cup in his little hands and started drinking. After a while, half the cup of herbal tea was gone, which showed that he was really thirsty.

"Sister-in-law, where do you put the company commander's luggage?" Hu Ziqiang stood outside the hall, a little embarrassed to enter the room. He looked around and saw that the room was very clean and bright, and was neatly packed, but he was covered in stinky sweat.

Disgraced.

"Just put it on the floor in the house, little comrade, come in and drink water." Anyway, she mops the floor every day, so it won't get dirty anywhere.

"Hey, sister-in-law, just call me Ziqiang or Xiaohu." Hu Ziqiang stepped in restrainedly and placed his luggage next to the Eight Immortals table.

"Then I'll call you Xiao Hu. Sit down quickly and drink water." Su Yue handed him the cup, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Old God Wei Heng sitting there drinking water. He was really enjoying himself.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"You're welcome, you go ahead. I'll go out for a while, Xiaobao, with my mother." After saying that, she went to the yard without waiting for a response. She couldn't take a bath, so she might as well wash her face and shower her feet.

After Su Yue went out, Hu Ziqiang let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know why, but his sister-in-law smiled kindly and tenderly, but he was very nervous when he looked at her, just like when he saw his company commander, he became nervous without instinct.

, and I don’t know what’s going on.

Wei Heng slowly turned the glass in his hand and took a slow sip of tea with a thoughtful look on his face. Hearing the sound of Hu Ziqiang exhaling, he glanced at him and said, "Come on."

Hearing this, Hu Ziqiang didn't mind at all. Instead, he giggled. The company commander often said this to him and he was used to it.

"Company Commander, my sister-in-law is so pretty. She has a good temper and speaks softly. No wonder you think about it every day." Hu Ziqiang took a sip of water and said: "This tea is also delicious. My sister-in-law is so virtuous. If only

I wish I could marry such a good wife in the future."

"You know she is virtuous after just one sentence?" Wei Heng said quietly.

"I knew it, company commander, look at how well the house is tidied up. There's not a single dust on the table. It's been wiped every day." Hu Ziqiang wiped the table and showed it to Wei Heng. There was no dust on his fingers.

A little gray stain on it.

His family is also from a rural area. Unlike in the city, there are asphalt roads in the countryside. Here there are dirt roads and fields, and there is dust. As long as his mother does not wipe the table for two days, a layer of dust will fall on the table.

Wei Heng looked at the dark brown tea in the cup with dark eyes. Of course he noticed that from the moment he entered the room, he had a panoramic view of everything in the room.

Thin and transparent glass cups and jugs, a brand new thermos, lace curtains hanging on the windows, plain wallpaper on the walls, and two small white porcelain bottles with small mouths and big bellies on the low cabinet, with brightly opened bottles inside.

wild flowers.

There is a small table against the wall, with some open high school textbooks, notebooks, pens, a few small toys, and a wooden carved photo frame on it.

Wei Heng saw it clearly. It was a color photo. Su Yue was holding Xiaobao and looking at the camera. Both mother and son were smiling happily.

It was just a main room, but it was decorated warmly and comfortably by Su Yue. It didn't look like it was made by a rural woman. Wei Heng realized once that his wife was really spending money.
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