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Chapter 93 Tenants
The weather in Jiangzhou these days is humid and gloomy.

Li Jiarou has nothing to do, she wants to go to Shen Qinghe's new house and turn on the air conditioner to dehumidify it.

She was coming out of the elevator when she saw Bai Yanzhen coming out of the new residence to take out the trash.

Li Jiarou mistakenly thought that she had not come for a long time and remembered the wrong house number, but when she got closer and looked at the door, she felt that she had gone right.

She entered the code, which was correct, and the door opened.

Bai Yanzhen heard a beep at the door, and subconsciously turned around.

Li Jiarou asked in surprise, "Who are you? Why did you appear at my son's house?"

Bai Yan's head trembled, and she froze in place.

That feeling was like a child who skipped school and was bumped into by his parents who came back suddenly, and fell into a panic.

As soon as the word son came out, she immediately understood.

It seems that the person in front of me is Shen Qinghe's mother.

"Auntie, I..."

Li Jiarou hurriedly glanced at the living room.

Although the house was fully furnished before, it still gave people a feeling of emptiness.

But she had just glanced at it so quickly, and the room was obviously a little more warm, and it began to feel like home.

She seemed to understand suddenly, blinked, and said with a smile: "Are you my Xiaohe's girlfriend?"

This kid is in love again.

It seems that the relationship between Xiaohe and this girl is progressing well, and they have already secretly brought her back and lived with her girl.

It is estimated that good things are coming!

"Auntie, I'm not..."

Bai Yan really knew that she had misunderstood, and was about to explain, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted excitedly by Li Jiarou.

Li Jiarou didn't have the stubborn and aging ideas of the older generation, so she smiled: "Little girl, Auntie is an open-minded person, and won't mind if you live together before marriage."

"Auntie, I'm not..."

Li Jiarou interrupted her unfinished sentence again: "How long have you talked with my Xiaohe? When are you going to get married?"

This time, Bai Yanzhen finally made it clear: "That... Auntie, I'm not his girlfriend."

Li Jiarou frowned slightly, with a half-understanding look on her face, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, and she was startled in vain: "Isn't it a girlfriend? That's... Married?! This kid secretly obtained the certificate behind my back?"

"No, Auntie, actually I am...I am..."

Just as Bai Yanzhen was really nervous and wanted to explain clearly, Li Jiarou inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lele's clothes hanging on the balcony.

She suddenly turned pale with shock, "The child's clothes... You, you have children?"

She continued to brainstorm.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

She suddenly fully understood why this kid Shen Qinghe hid it from his family

The co-author is married to a divorced woman with children!

The more she tried to explain, the more chaotic she became. Bai Yan was completely flustered, and desperately tried to find a reasonable reason in her mind.

Fortunately, she finally found an extremely reasonable explanation.

"Auntie, listen to me. In fact, I... I am a tenant here. Your son rented the house to me."

Li Jiarou paused.

tenant?

Xiaohe rented out the room?

At this moment, Bai Yanzhen silently prayed in her heart that her words could completely dispel Li Jiarou's doubts.

Li Jiarou really believed in this reasonable statement.

With a tense face, she continued to criticize Shen Qinghe's actions: "Xiaohe, that brat!! He actually rented out the wedding room to outsiders, he must be crazy!"

Bai Yanzhen was surprised in vain when she heard it.

Marriage room?

This is Shen Qinghe's wedding room? ?
He actually let her and Lele live in his wedding room?

No wonder Auntie is so angry now!

Li Jiarou quickly made a phone call.

Her tone of voice was filled with anger, and she almost yelled into the microphone: "Shen Qinghe, I'm at your new house, get out of here right now, right now!!"

Bai Yanzhen took a glass of boiled water, walked towards Li Jiarou, and said softly with an apologetic tone: "Auntie, please drink some water! Sorry, I didn't know this was your son's wedding room."

Li Jiarou has always understood righteousness and will not vent her anger on others.

She restrained her anger, and chatted with Bai Yanzhen for a few words: "How long have you lived here?"

"Almost three months."

"How much is the rent?"

Bai Yanzhen was stunned for a moment, and then said nonsense: "One bet pays three, three thousand a month."

"Are you still used to living here?"

"pretty good."

Bai Yan really didn't dare to chat with Li Jiarou, for fear of revealing her flaws.

She pinched the time, and then found a reasonable reason to leave early: "Auntie, sit down first, my son is about to leave school, I have to go pick him up."

Bai Yanzhen changed her clothes, went out from home, and contacted Shen Qinghe immediately.

She told him the lie she had made up just now, and the two had to make consistent "confessions" to avoid revealing flaws.

Shen Qinghe rushed over at the fastest speed.

Li Jiarou was sitting on the sofa with an exasperated face.

Seeing her son coming, she directly threw the pillow at him, and angrily said: "Shen Qinghe, tell me clearly, how did you rent the wedding room to someone else?"

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all, and said calmly: "Anyway, I'm not getting married now, and the house is empty, so I might as well rent it out!"

Li Jiarou couldn't understand Shen Qinghe's composure at the moment, and she turned into anger from embarrassment: "A rent of three thousand a month, are you short of that money? Why do you have to rent it out?"

"I'm not short of money, but I think it's hard work for a woman with a child. If you can help, please help!"

Li Jiarou suddenly paused for a few seconds, and belatedly understood what he meant: "Where is her man?"

Shen Qinghe swallowed his saliva at this moment, and was immediately at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

"The two are divorced?"

Shen Qinghe: "..."

"Her man is gone?"

Shen Qinghe "..."

Just as Li Jiarou wanted to continue guessing, Shen Qinghe looked a little impatient on purpose, and interrupted her: "I don't know, people didn't tell me, so I'm too embarrassed to ask."

As a woman, Li Jiarou can naturally understand how hard it is for a single mother to bring up a child by herself.

The anger she had just stirred up subsided for a long time.

She can't just drive people out!

Anyway, the son has no plans to get married now.

Just rent it!

……

Bai Yanzhen went to pick up Lele from the kindergarten at this time.

She is in no hurry to take Lele home.

In case Lele called Shen Qinghe directly when she saw Shen Qinghe later, wouldn't that reveal her flaws?
She lowered her head and asked, "Lele, are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"

Lele raised her head and obediently asked her mother's opinion: "Mom, can I have fried chicken?"

Bai Yanzhen thought for a few seconds.

Fried chicken is classified as junk food by Bai Yanzhen. In normal times, she would rather cook something delicious at home than let her children eat these high-calorie foods.

But now, as long as he can coax Lele well and let him not rush home, he can eat anything.

She smiled: "Okay! Let's go eat fried chicken."

Lele danced excitedly: "Yeah, you can eat fried chicken!!"

(End of this chapter)