Rebirth of military marriage: Chief, you are so tricky

Xia he is obviously picking a problem.

Her attitude is also obvious.

If anyone doesn't make me happy, don't be happy!

This is a typical example of harming others and not benefiting yourself!

The old lady naturally thought of the old house.

To tell you the truth, the house is not big.

The three rooms, even the house and courtyard, are only 200 square meters.

This is definitely a small house in the countryside.

"Where did you hear that? Liu Mei mentioned it to you?"

As soon as this was asked, the old lady thought it impossible.

On the one hand, she felt that Liu Mei and Xia he had a bad relationship and could not take the initiative to mention the house.

Besides, Liu Mei is not here these days. How can I talk to Xia he?

Xia he glanced at the corner of his mouth, "is that enough to say? Although your old house is broken and can't be occupied, the house site certificate can't be fake. Now the house sites in the village are not released casually, and they must be appreciated in the future."

The old lady never thought about this.

Now, after Xia he's reminded, she thinks she should go to the village to ask.

Originally, it was said to be sold.

But the place was so small that her neighbors didn't sell it. They only sold one place. No one was willing to ask for it.

Did the pillars really think of that old house?

The last time I asked about that place, it was only selling for 20000 yuan at most.

Ye Dongliang can see the 20000 yuan?

Although the old lady didn't believe it, she always felt something blocking her heart.

In the evening, the old lady saw that there were only two of them in the living room, so she decided to test it.

"Pillars, do you think we can sell our old house?"

Ye Dongliang was watching the news and looked back at her. "That's where you lived with my father. Make your own decision."

The old lady's eyes turned. "Do you mind if I sell it?"

"Don't mind. That's your house. Of course, you decide what to do with it."

The old lady smiled comfortably.

She knew that the eldest son was more worry-free.

"Well, if, I mean, if the second wants that place, what do you think?"

There was no obvious reaction on Ye Dongliang's face.

"Mom, wait until the time."

Ye Dongliang didn't think much, but thought the old lady was worried that their two brothers would make trouble because of the inheritance.

"I'm old and can't live for a few years. As for you, the better the family gets, I'm naturally happy. But the second family."

At this point, the old lady's mood was obviously depressed.

Ye Dongliang turned down the volume. "Mom, each family has its own day. He's 40. When do you have to worry about him?"

The old lady only felt wronged. "And shijuan, you don't know. The couple are fighting."

"That's the couple's business. Mom, don't meddle in other people's husband and wife's business."

"What do you mean someone else's husband and wife? That's my daughter!"

The old lady was worried. "I'm not like you. I'm cold-blooded. That's your own sister. You'll be happy to see her crying and have no good life?"

Ye Dongliang choked and simply didn't answer.

No one expected that early the next morning, ye shijuan came to the door with Yu caier crying.

Yu caier looked like he had nothing to do with himself. He watched TV as soon as he came.

Ye shijuan's eyes were swollen when she cried. It really didn't seem to be pretending.