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Chapter 2148

Chapter 2148

Aunt Ma had only one son and one daughter when she left, so it was unlikely that she would have another baby in the past few years.

It stands to reason that she will have to count on Ma Daqiang to support her in her old age, and it is impossible to separate the family.

Even if the families are separated, the parents still live in the old house, and the son lives alone.

Just as he was talking, the door of the big tile-roofed house opened, and a woman came out with a washing basin, as if she was going to water the ground.

She first saw Aunt Ma at the door, and immediately cursed: "Why are you coming to my house again? My family has no money! I gave you last month's rations and pension money! What else do you want? I'll tell you.

, my family has no money to support your bottomless pit of grandchildren! Xiaobao is also your grandson, he still has to go to school and eat!"

After saying that, he sprinkled the water in the basin, as if it was going to splash on Aunt Ma.

But it's far away, so don't worry.

It's just that her actions are very annoying.

Hua Zhao guessed that this was Aunt Ma's daughter-in-law.

Unless the mother-in-law went too far, such a daughter-in-law would go too far.

But Aunt Ma only had a bad face and dark eyes, but she didn't say anything and didn't argue with the woman.

After the woman finished spreading the water, she saw a group of people behind Aunt Ma.

Before, Yingying Chuochuo thought they were villagers, but unexpectedly they were a group of unknown people, and they seemed to be city dwellers, very wealthy city dwellers.

She was immediately stunned while holding the basin. Does her mother-in-law have rich relatives in the city?

Impossible! If there was, she would have found him long ago.

The woman hugged the basin and snorted at Hua Zhao before returning.

Aunt Ma lowered her head and continued walking until she reached the bottom of the hillside of Huazhao's house and stopped at the entrance of the courtyard where Zhang Guilan used to live.

"Oops, I forgot to tell you..." Aunt Ma came back to her senses and said a little cautiously: "Your mother didn't come back to live in this house... I just borrowed it for seven or eight years!

, as for the rent, you decide what is appropriate, and I will give it to you!"

Hua Zhao looked at the house in front of her. It was still the thatched house that she and Zhang Guilan built together. It seemed that it had not changed in more than ten years.

In other words, it has an old-fashioned flavor and a strong rustic flavor.

poverty.

Hua Zhao suddenly laughed: "Speaking of rent, I have to thank my aunt for helping us take care of the house. This house has not collapsed in more than ten years, and I have to thank you.

"I just remembered from time to time that I would come back to worship my ancestors, stay for two days and then leave. You can continue to live here with peace of mind," Hua Zhao said.

However, she was also a little curious and said: "There is usually a lot of space in the village. If you want a homestead, wouldn't it be better to build a house?"

Even if there is an accident and we can't build a brick house, why not build a mud house for the head office? The homestead doesn't cost any money, they have trees, they don't need money, and the soil doesn't cost money. It's just a matter of buying a few meals.

"Hey, come in and talk." Aunt Ma opened the fence door of her house.

The yard is still the same yard, big.

Half are planted with sunflowers and half with vegetables.

"Dabao, three treasures, five treasures, grandma is back." Aunt Ma shouted as she entered the door.

Soon, three children came out of the house.

The eldest boy was about seven or eight years old, but he was very thin, and one of his legs was somewhat disabled, limping.

He was holding a little boy in one hand. The one on the left could tell by his face that he was Tang Bao. The one on the right looked quite smart, but when he saw Aunt Ma coming back, he started gesticulating and pointing at Hua Zhao and the others.

He looked like he couldn't speak.

Hua Zhao...

Aunt Ma is their grandma? Then these children are all born to Ma Qiuping. What kind of fate is this!

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