My sister-in-law and Huang Jianjun are not outsiders. The two families are in constant contact, so there is no need to be polite.
After returning home, Bangge chatted with them for a while and then went to the kitchen to start cooking.
The old hen that was stewed just now is almost ready, and the house is filled with an alluring aroma.
Although my sister-in-law is tired of eating chicken these days, her mouth almost watered when she smelled such a fragrant smell.
"Sister, I really envy you. My brother-in-law prepares delicious food for you every day, unlike my family, who can't even prepare a meal." The sister-in-law complained to her daughter-in-law.
"What's there to be envious of? I think Jianjun is quite nice and loves you so much." Originally, Shen Xiaonan wanted to be modest and belittle the awesome guy.
But after thinking about it, she found that there was nothing derogatory about Banggeng.
She had no choice but to ignore the question and start complimenting each other instead.
To be honest, although Huang Jianjun is not good at words, he is really good to his wife.
Since their marriage, he has been following Shen Xiaomei's side, and the two of them have never had any quarrels. They are a loving couple.
Of course, it has to be said that Banggeng has a large part of the credit here.
Because he knew the personalities of Huang Jianjun and his sister-in-law, and knew how to read people's hearts, he had carefully considered it when he introduced them to each other.
As expected, the two have complementary personalities, one is gentle and the other is strong.
As the saying goes, rude men are afraid of tenderness. In front of a gentle woman like Shen Xiaomei, Huang Jianjun quickly fell into tenderness, and he was extremely kind to Shen Xiaomei.
My sister-in-law and Huang Jianjun had dinner at Banggeng's house and left shortly after.
As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.
Although their family is not so different from Banggeng's family, the meaning is the same.
Their home is not far from Banggeng, only less than half an hour away.
As the chief of the Security Section, he owns a three-seater motorcycle, which makes a puffing sound when driven, which is very exciting.
Riding on the street, the rate of turning heads is 100%.
If you ride a motorcycle, it only takes about ten minutes to get home.
There's no need to spend the night at Banggan's house.
After sending Huang Jianjun and his wife away, Banggeng returned home. Shen Xiaonan had already cleared the table and was sitting on the sofa watching TV.
BangGeng also sat down.
But as soon as he sat down, the phone at home rang.
"Xiao Wu, go answer the phone and see who's calling." Bangge didn't want to move.
"Okay." Xiao Wu, who was playing with toys on the ground, quickly got up, ran to the phone and started to answer the call.
"Grandma, I'm Xiao Wu." Hearing the familiar voice on the other side, Xiao Wu shouted happily.
"Ask grandma, is there anything wrong?" Seeing that the call was from Qin Huairu, Banggeng was about to stand up, but suddenly sat back down and began to give instructions from a distance.
"Dad, grandma asked you to answer the phone." Xiao Wu talked to Qin Huairu on the phone for a while, then quickly turned around and wanted to hand the phone to him.
"What's the matter, Mom." Bangge walked over and picked up the phone.
"Your third uncle just came to our house. I wanted to find you, but I didn't know you had moved." Qin Huairu said on the phone.
"What's the matter with me?" Banggeng asked.
"Originally he was embarrassed to say it, but it turned out that he couldn't hide his little thoughts from me, and I soon found out." Qin Huairu said proudly, and then explained to Banggeng.
After listening for a long time, Banggeng finally figured out what was going on.
It turned out to be for his youngest son Yan Jiekuang.
Yan Jiekuang had a girlfriend not long ago, and the two seemed to like each other, and now they have reached the point of discussing marriage.
Originally this was nothing, but when the parents of both parties met, the woman made a condition.
In fact, the conditions they proposed were not excessive. The woman just asked that when they get married, the newlyweds can have their own house.
This request is not excessive.
After all, if someone marries a daughter here, she can’t just come here to suffer!
This is much better than those people nowadays who always turn their mouths three times and make a sound.
But here's the bad thing. The house of the third uncle's family is not big to begin with. If the work unit hadn't divided the house after the eldest brother got married, there wouldn't be enough room for the whole family.
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You know, there are quite a few people in their family.
The eldest is Yan Jiecheng, the eldest is Yan Jiefang, the third is Yan Jiekuang, and the youngest is Yan Jiedai.
Plus the third uncle and the third aunt, there are five people.
This has also led to the fact that the third child, Yan Jiekuang, still lives in a cubicle, separated by sheets.
When you are not married, you can make do with it.
But now that I'm getting married, I can't live like this anymore.
Of course, given the stingy nature of the third uncle, he planned to live there just like that.
But now it's the woman's request, and the third uncle has no say.
Yan Jiekuang is not young now. Speaking of it, he is still a few years older than Banggeng.
I finally found a wife, but of course I don’t want to blow it off like this.
After much deliberation, the third uncle thought of the Banggeng family who had already moved away.
Qin Huairu's family moved to Lanhuayuan, and the house in the courtyard became empty.
Over the years, no one dared to take a chance on that house even though they knew that Bangge was a capable person.
If there was really no other way this time, the third uncle would not come to beg him.
"Then what did you say?" Banggeng asked.
"What can I say? I just want to say that I can't make the decision on this matter. I need you to nod." Qin Huairu said on the phone.
A long time ago, the boss in their family had the final say.
If there is any important matter at home, everyone will seek Bangge’s opinion.
Generally, they will not object to the decisions made by Bangge.
"The house can be rented, but not sold."
Banggeng thought for a moment, and then said to Qin Huairu.
In this era, selling a house means losing money, and he is not willing to sell even the house.
If the third uncle is willing, he can rent it out.
However, given the stingy nature of the third uncle, I would probably feel distressed for many days.
Although the relationship between him and the third uncle is pretty good, it's just a good relationship.
When it comes to actual interests, he will not give in.
After all, in a few decades, the price of houses in the Forty-Nine Cities will rise to levels beyond imagination.
One house can last a lifetime.
This thing will always be a loss whenever you sell it.
If you leave it to your children in the future, it will be considered a piece of family property.
"Why don't you come back tomorrow? I haven't seen my grandson and granddaughter for a long time. Let them come over and play." Qin Huairu heard Bangge's words and did not express any opinion.
You can rent it or sell it, it doesn't matter to her.
Anyway, Bangge is now capable, and there are so many houses at home. She no longer likes the cramped little house in the courtyard.
"Okay, then we'll come back tomorrow. I happened to go to the countryside today to pick some vegetables. I'll bring some to you." Banggeng agreed, and then the two of them chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.