Chapter 121: Looking at My House?

This is truly a dear Aunt.

Song Tan looked at her: "Aunt, it's a house. Why don't you ask my brother to take care of Seventh Uncle?"

The Aunt's son, Zhu spiritual energy, hasn't married yet. Even if the Aunt has family assets, what's wrong with having an extra house?

The Aunt was shy: "How do you know I didn't ask?"

The Aunt's pair of small abacus eyes calculated the price thoroughly: Seventh Uncle and his wife can move now, can eat and drink, and don't need care at all, at most go to see them every few days.

If they are really sick, they also said they don't need people to spend money, they have medical insurance and savings themselves.

It's just that if they are inconvenient in the future, they need to be taken care of. But if they are taken care of, even if a caregiver is hired to serve them every day, how much can it cost?

Seventh Uncle's house now, a new building project, according to the housing price of Yuncheng, an eighteenth-tier city, it can sell for 8500 in such a sluggish market, which shows that the school district and the city center location are all occupied.

Plus the compensation for demolition, it is as large as 170 square meters... Just say such a good house, who would think it's too much?

So when Seventh Uncle just revealed this meaning, the Aunt hurriedly recommended herself.

At that time, she was still spreading pancakes at the stall. Seventh Uncle walked by with vegetables, smelled the taste, and said to her:

"You are really not enlightened. I have taught you so many times, how can you still not pickle sauerkraut well? You can tell the taste is wrong just by smelling this cowpea."

The Aunt's egg pancakes will sprinkle some pickled cowpeas to enhance the flavor, but who has the effort to toss this? They are all bought ready-made.

Actually, the Aunt thinks it's quite good, but unfortunately, Seventh Uncle doesn't like it.

Fortunately, there was no one around, so the face of this pickled cowpea was saved.

The Aunt was not angry.

Her egg pancake skill now is also thanks to Seventh Uncle's guidance. So she smiled and expressed that she didn't have that effort, and then mentioned it to Seventh Uncle from the side, letting her son support him until death in the future.

Seventh Uncle is also a straightforward person, raising his eyebrows and looking at her: "Looking at my house, right?"

The Aunt thought there was a play, and rubbed her hands happily:

"Look at what you said, who doesn't want that house? Don't worry, our whole family can promise you, and we will take care of you decently."

Seventh Uncle didn't believe it at all.

"You have a son, and you have to take care of two old people above. After getting married, there are children below. If you find another only child partner, there are two old people on that side... Then when will it be our turn?"

"It's not calculated like this, Uncle."

The Aunt was stubborn: "Can't we still move? When the time comes, we will wash and clean, and we will be just as capable as young people."

Song Tan was curious: "Aunt, I think what you said makes sense. Why did Seventh Uncle disagree?"

The Aunt's family is really good at managing the family. The Aunt's husband doesn't like to talk, but he is honest.

She didn't get along much with the Eldest Cousin, but she thought he shouldn't be too unreliable.

Looking at the Aunt's clean and spirited appearance every day, she knew that if Seventh Uncle relaxed, they would all live in the opposite district, which would be very convenient.

The Aunt sighed:

"Actually, your Seventh Uncle's excuses are all excuses. He mainly doesn't like me."

What did Seventh Uncle say at that time?

"...... Hongmei, I know you are a neat person, but I am old, and I like to enjoy myself."

"You live your life so stingily every day, that won't work, I can't accept it."

Especially the Aunt likes to kill the price when the vegetable market is about to disperse, which Seventh Uncle especially dislikes!

He believes: eating vegetables and meat must be fresh, or of top-notch quality.

The Aunt's life philosophy is incompatible with him.

"Pfft!"

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Never expected that one day the Aunt would be disliked because she was too diligent and thrifty.

The Aunt sighed: "I thought about it later, your Seventh Uncle's view of people is still thorough."

"For example, if I really agreed to serve him, he would still go to the big supermarket every day, looking at various imported fruits and vegetables, and he would taste whatever is fresh."

"I have to accompany him to the supermarket once, and I have to shorten my life by three years... No, no, it's really not a family."

"So," the Aunt said earnestly:

"Tan Tan, go back and discuss with your parents. If it's really okay, I will take you to meet Seventh Uncle. You should coax this old man well, he is stubborn."

She was a little regretful: "If your family's purple vetch was taken over, oh my, he would definitely not say anything and come back with the old lady."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Song Tan was not dizzy by the house, and she was rational at this moment: "Not to mention that I can't offer a high salary here, just say Seventh Uncle comes back, where does he live?"

"Besides, my original intention was to find a chef. Seventh Uncle is so old, he can't work anymore, right?"

"You child!"

The Aunt looked at her, quite hating that iron didn't become steel: "Young people, why is your brain not flexible? Seventh Uncle has his own old house, he doesn't miss you, it takes fifteen or twenty minutes to walk there."

"Besides, who told you that people in their sixties or seventies can't do it? People still say that people in their forties or fifties are middle-aged and elderly. Look at your dad, is he strong with a hoe?"

"Your Seventh Uncle's body, I'm not bragging, living to ninety is absolutely no problem!"

"This little old man is very open-minded, he is very young. Last winter, he roasted chestnuts with iron sand at home by himself. You find a young person in his twenties or thirties and see if he can do it?"

"Besides," through the shadowy bamboo, Qiao Qiao's figure running around in the rape flower field was particularly jumping, and the Aunt whispered:

"You ask Seventh Uncle to cook, and let Qiao Qiao help him, moving vegetables, carrying vegetables, washing vegetables, etc., the old man just moves the shovel."

"Teach for three or five years, ten or twenty years, Qiao Qiao will cook by himself, have a skill, isn't that more reliable than counting on you?"

"Having a father and mother is not as good as having it yourself."

"You will get married and live your life in the future, and you can't take Qiao Qiao wherever you go."

Song Tan never thought about getting married and living her life.

But Qiao Qiao's situation, it is really good to learn an extra skill.

Although he can shake honey now, and has begun to understand beekeeping knowledge, but as a young man, what's the fear of being tired? Skills don't weigh you down!

Song Tan hurriedly swung her hoe and dug a large piece of bamboo shoot that had just sprouted spiritual energy from under her feet for the Aunt:

"Aunt, you are still amazing."

Regarding hiring a chef, Song Tan was originally pondering how to convince Wu Lan, who was reluctant to pay wages. But with Qiao Qiao as an excuse, I'm afraid she will say it tonight, and tomorrow she will urge her to find Seventh Uncle to talk.

The Aunt looked at the two full baskets of bamboo shoots, and she was overjoyed:

"That's nothing! Fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields, I just love my niece's thoughtful appearance. Unlike the Eldest Uncle's family, there is nothing yet, your Eldest Aunt is distressed, don't catch the wolf without letting the child go!"

She looked proud: "Your Seventh Uncle hasn't released the wind yet, I didn't tell your Eldest Uncle at all!"

------------------ Author's Note ------------------

The last day of August, moon tickets, let's go!!!

About live streaming, not forgotten, it's just that time passes slowly, and I haven't had time to write it yet...

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