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Chapter 425: No That Consciousness(2/2)

"You brat, come and take a look when you have time. No one has lived there for so many years. I don't know what it has become like."

"I understand, Master, don't worry! If there is a problem, I will find someone to fix it."

"You can take care of this yourself. I won't be able to live here anyway."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, what you said is that you are still young! How can you not live here?"

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the master shook his head and said no more.

I don’t know if Fangyuan believes what he said. The master is already over ninety years old, but he actually said that the master is still young.

"Okay, no matter how long I can live, I have no plans to go back to the city. It's good to live here."

Having lived here for more than four years, Master has already become accustomed to it. To put it bluntly, living here is popular.

Now let him go back to that big, cold house, and he probably won't be able to stay there for a day.

The title deed of Master's house has been handed over to Fangyuan a long time ago. In Master's words, there is nothing left for Fangyuan, just that house.

To be honest, I really don't care about the radius of a house. Although Master's house is very big, it's not like there aren't houses that big in radius.

It is even said that he has a house that is several times bigger than that one. As for the total area of ​​the house, all the houses in the radius combined together are at least dozens of times the size of the master's house.

To put it bluntly, there is no shortage of housing in Fangyuan. Don’t say that Master gave it to him. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t.

But if the master doesn't give it to him, then who will he give it to? He asked the master to donate it. The master has not yet had that awareness, let alone that idea.

Another thought when leaving the house to Fangyuan is that if you donate it, no one will remember who you are, and Master knows very well that if you leave the house to Fangyuan, Fangyuan will never sell it and will continue to pass it on.

"Mom, I drink milk." At this moment, the niece Fang Xiaoling followed her eldest sister out of the house.

As he followed, he said, maybe the eldest sister put milk in the refrigerator and this girl saw it.
Chapter completed!
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