Watching Wen Zheng and Uncle Huang talking, and then looking at where they were going, there were a few idle villagers secretly following Wen Zheng, and finally pulled Wen Zheng's name and appearance out of their minds.

Looking at each other, they can see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Like those villagers, Uncle Huang's eyes wandered around Wen Zheng, wondering if this was the quiet Wen Zheng from before.

If his appearance hadn't looked familiar, Sanshu Huang wouldn't have dared to recognize him just by looking at his attire.

Wen Zheng's current attire is very eye-catching. He has a bald head and no hat. His clothes and backpack are normal, but he is holding a bird in his arms.

He looked to be about five or six years old, and there should be a lot of food in the big pocket of his coat. In just a few steps, Wen Zheng took out the meat king, meat poultry and fruit king from inside and fed it to him. Holding the bird.

Since Wen Zheng came to this dungeon, he has been adjusting his physical condition through practice. Some serious physical injuries have not been repaired so quickly, but his appearance has returned to what he should be at his age, and he even looks a little younger.

After leaving the familiar city and returning to this village where he had not returned for years, Wen Zheng no longer imitated his original words and deeds.

After staying in the military base for so many years in the previous world, Wen Zheng now made no secret of it. He felt untouchable just by looking at him. This was why the villagers were curious but did not dare to talk to him.

Wen Zheng deliberately acted like this. The biggest disadvantage of living in the village is that these villagers will like to "meddle in other people's business."

If you are easy to talk to and easy to get along with, that's a big deal. From your relationship and marriage to your work and future, they will want to know everything about you, gossip about you, and give their own opinions in the name of doing your best.

So after making plans to return to the village, Wen Zheng made up his mind to distance himself from the villagers.

When disaster strikes, Wen Zheng will help them within his ability, but only one or two families he has good friends with will be enough.

Not long after walking, I came to the house left by my grandmother. It was a three-room red brick house with many trees planted around it. Those vigorously growing trees made the old house even more decayed.

Old houses that no one lives in always rot very quickly, and moss grows there. There are a lot of weeds on the walls, and some beautiful wild flowers are blooming.

Every year, I ask Sanshu Huang to take care of it, that is, during the Chinese New Year, I put a few door paintings on it and set off two strings of firecrackers.

"Would you like to go in and take a look?" Uncle Huang asked.

Wen Zheng nodded, Uncle Huang took off the key chain from his belt, found the key from it, and opened the lock on the main room door.

As soon as the door was opened, dust came from the pavement. The room was very cold, with a few rays of sunlight shining in from the broken tiles. Some of the wooden furniture left inside was also somewhat damaged and covered with dust.

Seeing that Wen Zheng remained silent for a long time, Uncle Huang said: "Wen Zheng, you come back this time because you want to go to the mountain to see your grandparents in person. This house cannot be inhabited now. You will stay at my house these days.

"The original person's grandparents are buried in the cemetery in the village. Although the original person has never come back, he would ask Uncle Huang to help pay homage every year on certain special days.

Wen Zheng first thanked Uncle Huang for his kindness, then walked out of the house, pointed to a house to the east, and asked Uncle Huang: "Uncle, who built that house? It looks like no one lives in it."

"Oh, that was built last year by the Changchun family. Even though the house is not big, it was planned to be a place for your uncle to live in for his retirement. All the materials are good."

As a result, your uncle fell seriously ill and left just after the house was renovated.

After that, Chang Chang moved his whole family to another province. Even if he tried to sell his house, he couldn't because everyone said the house was not very good.

"Sanshu Huang said casually.

In this village, everything can be related to relatives. Huang Changyuan and Wen Zheng are of the same generation, a few years older than Wen Zheng. Huang Changyuan's father is Wen Zheng's distant uncle.

Wen Zheng didn't expect to find the pillow when he was dozing off. It's a bit too slow to build a house from scratch now. Wen Zheng wanted to renovate the existing house, but he was afraid that he wouldn't find a suitable one. Unexpectedly, he found it here, that house The location of the house suited his requirements perfectly.

The terrain where this house is located is relatively high, which is considered a hillside.

There is a road more than 100 meters south of the hillside. The terrain on the east side is getting higher and higher. A few hundred meters ahead is a continuous mountain range.

Kaoshan Town is named after this mountain, and Sanlihe Village is named after a large river next to the village. Looking north from this house, you can see the river. There are many farmlands around the hillside where the house is located.

The area of ​​Sanlihe Village is not large, but the population is smaller, so there is more farmland, and the distribution of houses is very messy. There is only one house on this hillside, which is far away from the houses of other villagers.

There are mountains, rivers, houses and fields, so Wen Zheng chose to settle here.

"What a coincidence. I plan to stay in the village from now on. I just want to buy a house. Third uncle, do you have the contact information of uncle Yuan Yuan?" Wen Zheng asked third uncle, and Tuantuan flew out in his arms. , landed on a tree and communicated with other birds.

Uncle Huang withdrew his gaze from following Tuantuan and saw that Wen Zheng was not afraid of the bird flying away at all. Thinking about what Wen Zheng had just said, he felt a little speechless.

Nowadays, all the young people in the village like to run out. Wen Zheng is the first one to run back, and he also raises a bird.

Uncle Huang didn't feel comfortable asking too many questions after not seeing each other for so many years. He searched his phone and gave Wen Zheng Huang Changyuan's contact information.

Wen Zheng went to see the details of the house that day. There was a small path in front of the gate, facing the main road in the south.

The house was not big, but it was just right for Wen Zheng and Tuantuan to live in. There was a two-story building on the north side, and there was also a balcony.

The kitchen and bathroom were on the east side, and the flower bed that occupied one-third of the yard on the west side, with several osmanthus trees planted in it.

Rural people build their own houses for themselves to live in. Wen Zheng took a look around and found that at least the materials used in the places he could see were as good as Uncle Huang said. After seeing it, Wen Zheng contacted Huang Changyuan and wanted to buy the house as soon as possible for renovation.

Housing prices in cities are getting higher and higher, but it is good enough that housing prices in rural areas do not fall. Huang Changyuan's family has settled in other provinces. This house, which has been given an unknown name by superstitious villagers, is even more difficult to sell. In the end, it was sold to Wen Zheng at a price several thousand yuan lower than the cost of building the house.

Wen Zheng spent 80,000 yuan to buy this house from Huang Changyuan, and had to go to the town to handle the land use right registration procedures.

For rural houses, because the homestead belongs to the village, only people with local household registration can buy it.

So Wen Zheng came to Sanlihe Village, and his household registration was settled here with his grandmother, and there was land allocated to him.

However, most of the young and middle-aged people left the village to work, and most of the land in the village was abandoned, and only a small part of the land was planted with winter wheat.

After the village king's department completely confirmed the ownership of the house, Wen Zheng also requested to redivide the land and exchange the land around the house with the land allocated to him.

Those fields originally belonged to Huang Changyuan's family. They had not been divided after they moved away. There were many uncultivated wastelands in the village. The village chief thought of the deceased Huang Chunming and his wife, Wen Zheng's grandparents, and did not make things difficult for Wen Zheng. Wang agreed to it neatly.

After the house was finalized, Wen Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. The next step was to renovate the house.

During the few days he was in the ward, he thought about the requirements for the house. It had to be strong enough to resist earthquakes, safe enough to prevent theft, and more importantly, it had to be heat-insulated and warm.

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