No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

When the real estate developer developed this building, Jin Zimo was in charge of the legal affairs. After looking at the layout, he asked people to reserve four rooms. Ou Zikui lived on the first floor and could enter from the yard. Bai Feifei lived on the second floor and Jin Zimo lived on the third floor, meaning that the two brothers protected their sister in the middle. Now Ou Zikui went to Bai Feifei's house.

"By the way, what's going on between my eldest brother and his parents? I asked Meng's mom, but she didn't tell me." After entering the elevator, she followed Ou Zikui and said. Looking at their expressions just now, plus the contact over the years, she really felt that these people in the Jin family were a little weird.

"It's okay." Ou Zikui stood in the middle of the elevator, feeling like he was suffocating. He was just so angry that he usually ran. It was just one floor, so running up was not a big deal.

"Brother, what caused your mysophobia? It was fine when you were a child!" She decided to ask something useful and turned around to see her brother who looked like he was about to suffocate.

"The elevator is an enclosed space and the air is very dirty." Ou Zikui said quickly, almost holding his breath.

"Second brother, I specifically asked about it. There is a ventilation system in the elevator. This is a high-end residence and it can be disinfected." Bai Feifei wanted to beat this guy up. It's only one floor and it only takes a few seconds to go up the stairs.

Fortunately, it was only one floor. After they entered the house, Ou Zikui breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, when he saw the luggage at the door, he sprayed it with a disinfectant gun for a long time, and then wiped the wheels with disinfectant paper towels for her. Then he helped her to the bedroom and washed his hands.

Bai Feifei ignored him and opened the refrigerator. Sister Li had prepared some broth for her in case she came back late, so she could cook something for herself. They were all quick meals, so she helped Ou Zikui heat them up and brought them to the dining table.

"Meng's mother doesn't want to go to Beijing. My brother and I both have parents, and she probably doesn't want to drag you down." Feifei looked at Ou Zikui. Although she came later, the brother-sister relationship between them was real.

"She wouldn't say that." Ou Zikui took a sip of the soup, nodded, and started eating noodles with chopsticks. He knew his aunt too well!
"We all know her." Bai Feifei spread his hands.

"You don't want to eat?" Ou Zikui saw that she didn't want to eat.

"I just drank some soup." Female artists are not allowed to eat anything. Her next movie is a costume drama, so she really needs to be skinny. However, this is not acceptable to her family, so she just talked about it for fun, but she really didn't eat much.

Ou Zikui nodded and concentrated on eating. He was really hungry. Thinking about the whole table of food, he didn't even eat two bites. He couldn't live like this.

Bai Feifei didn't care and turned on the TV to watch her own drama. She hadn't seen the finished product either. After all, editing was the director's job. Their director was much better than the director of Mo Qin's drama.

Ou Zikui also looked at it for a few seconds, and it was obvious that the TV was not as attractive to him as the noodles in front of him.

"The First People's Hospital of Soochow Province contacted me and asked me to go back to be the vice president and lead the research on interventional neurosurgery. I'm still considering it." After finishing the noodles, Ou Zikui took a tissue, pressed his lips, and said softly.

Bai Feifei turned off the TV and looked back at her second brother. It was obvious that he was considering returning to Dongwu. In this way, he could be close to his mother. However, Bai Feifei rolled her eyes at him.

"She has booked a hotel in the Maldives and bought a small yard in a small place in Yunnan. She should be planning to travel after retirement and live out her retirement life in Yunnan." The meaning is very clear. What's the point of going back? Can you figure out what the old lady is like? If you go back, the old lady will go to Yunnan. Can you go back to Beijing again? Can Dongwu let her go?
"How do you know?" Ou Zikui really didn't know, so he asked hurriedly.

"Really? The old lady's cell phone, computer, and TV were all given by me. I bound her bank card. I am her associated person. Therefore, I can use my cell phone to check the old lady's transaction records. Besides, she thinks you are all professionals, so her inheritance will be given to me. I accepted it, and thus I have a notarized beneficiary relationship with her. It's easy for me to check her accounts." She made a face at her stupid second brother.

Two years ago, the old lady had a minor operation, a very, very minor operation. The old lady may have felt the separation of life and death, so she notarized her will and gave all her inheritance to Bai Feifei, because she was a daughter, she had no ability, her youth was over, and no one knew what she could do. She was not as smart as her brothers.

Jin Zimo and Ou Zikui were going crazy. For such a small operation, they still needed to make a will. The point was that her little money was not enough for Bai Feifei's commercial platform. But the three of them agreed, anyway, it was just to coax the old lady. Unexpectedly, Bai Feifei had this trick.

"So it has to be a daughter." Ou Zikui thought about it and it was true. He and Jin Zimo wanted to do something for the old lady, but it seemed that it was nothing to just take her for a physical checkup every year. They couldn't rely on the old lady like Bai Feifei did. This was the difference between a daughter and a son. He lowered his head and thought, "Going to Yunnan, are you going to stay there for a while, or do you want to go there to teach?"

"I think it's like volunteer teaching. She says she wants to retire every day, but has she ever really left school?" Bai Feifei nodded. The three siblings all understood this. After thinking about it, "Anyway, I've told you what to do. You guys should think about it carefully. I've arranged the trip, and I'll accompany her then. As for the Yunnan matter, I agree in principle. She's not old. If you really force her to go to Beijing, she'll have nothing to do. It's better for you to have children. The problem is that we're three singles. Let her go to Beijing to dance square dance with others? The main thing is that I'm afraid she'll confuse people."

Ou Zikui laughed, thought about the old lady, and sighed. Having been a principal for a lifetime, he really has the habit of making people dizzy. Yes, it's not his nature, but his habit of making people dizzy.

"So Zimo and I donate money to build a school for her? And then go visit her regularly?" Ou Zikui said after thinking about it.

"No, leave the small matter of donating a school to me. You can provide free medical consultation and legal aid." Bai Feifei shook her head. She needed to do some charity every year anyway, so it didn't matter who she donated to. "But, let's make a deal. I will really donate a school to her. She is so old now, I will not be responsible if anything happens to her. Don't blame me then, saying that I made her exhausted because of the school I donated."

"Get out!" Ou Zikui glared at her. This guy was really slippery.

"So, how about you get married? Have a baby! Then the old lady will have something to do and won't run around." Bai Feifei hurriedly made reasonable suggestions.

"Or, you give birth to the baby and I adopt it." Ou Zikui snorted and responded reasonably.

"Brother, be normal. I gave birth to the child, why do I need you to adopt him?" Bai Feifei was speechless. "The old lady won't be willing to be with us anyway. Should we respect her wishes, or let her respect our wishes?"

"Ask the boss, he has a good mouth." Ou Zikui pursed her lips and finally uttered a sentence after a while.

"You are cruel!" Bai Feifei nodded, thinking about Jin Zimo, and wondered what happened to his family. (End of this chapter)