Households relocated in the 1990s

Chapter 17 An Jianping's Shame
At the end of the conversation, Yuan Qionghua's mood became even more complicated.

That is to say, their daughter is already married.

Otherwise, according to the actions of these two brothers-in-law, their daughter would really become alienated.

Moreover, their youngest son got married and built a house last year.

There is no need to work with my two brothers-in-law this year.

even so……

Thinking of her husband following his two younger brothers without hesitation, he took out almost all the family savings and rented another orchard.

Yuan Qionghua was in no mood to continue talking.

An Songyu didn't quite understand why her aunt suddenly felt depressed, and she was also a little confused for a while.

The two simply stopped talking.

In fact, An Jianping has been busy in the village recently, and most of his work is not focused on these houses that are just under construction.

But at this moment, An Songyu temporarily missed the opportunity to understand.

In the evening, after An Songyu returned home, he looked at his busy mother and hesitated several times before asking.

She always thought about applying for a homestead and building a house for the two sisters.

It couldn't have been my mother's idea.

However, recently everyone in the Jiang family would go to Jiang Village whenever they had some free time.

Even if my mother didn't know about this before, she would probably find out the next time she goes there.

I don’t know how she will react then.

In such a mood, An Songyu couldn't wait for his father to come back.

Seeing that dinner was almost ready, she couldn't wait to go out.
"Mom, let me go downstairs to see if Dad and the others are back."

"This child..." Bi Lizhu stretched her head to look at the closed door and shook her head helplessly.

After tasting the last dish, she turned off the fire with satisfaction.

I looked at the time and it was indeed time for my husband and daughter to get off work.

Bi Lizhu also quickly brought the prepared food to the table.

It was not until the food was served that she realized that the second brother was on vacation today and she must have gone to Jiangcun.

And looking at her just now...

It seems that she will have to go there quickly next time she has a break.

Last week, when Bi Lizhu was on vacation, she did not go to Jiangcun because of matters at her mother's home.

I don’t know how Jianping is doing in Jiangcun.

An Songyu didn't know that because of her abnormality, Bi Lizhu decided to go to Jiangcun to check the situation more quickly.

At this moment, she was still like a happy little bird, rushing downstairs quickly.

Just then I saw An Jianping riding his bicycle slowly back.

Even though their family lived in the staff quarters of the silk weaving factory, An Jianping also worked at the factory.

Even after 20 years, Shuncheng No. 1 Silk Factory still stands firm because it has inherited the craftsmanship of intangible cultural heritage and is able to produce precious silk products.

The entire factory area and the family quarters combined occupy a larger area than some large communities in later generations.

"Dad!" An Songyu walked up to him obediently and took the briefcase from An Jianping's hand, making it easier for him to lock the car.

"Have you returned from the village?" An Jianping asked calmly.

He knew what his daughter was thinking just by looking at her expression.

But this place is obviously not suitable for discussing these things.

After locking the car, An Jianping took the bag from his daughter's hand, greeted an acquaintance who was just getting off work, and signaled his daughter to go home quickly.

An Songyu ran over excitedly but couldn't say anything. He could only reluctantly prepare to go home with his father.

But before the two of them had time to go upstairs, An Songxiang came back on a bicycle.

The father and daughter simply stood downstairs and waited for a while.

After An Songxiang locked the car, the three of them went upstairs together.

Upstairs, Bi Lizhu served the rice and added a bowl of soup for each person, then saw the father and his two daughters push the door open and enter together.

She glanced at the expressions of her second daughter and the other two, but didn't notice any difference. She put aside the strange feeling in her heart for the time being.

After dinner, An Songyu and her sister helped Bi Lizhu clean up the kitchen.

Bi Lizhu looked at the fruits at home and asked loudly:

"Ayu, Axiang, we've almost finished eating the fruit at home. Do you want to go out and buy some more later?"

An Songyu's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly refused:
"Mom, no need, just go out and buy it yourself."

Bi Lizhu paused in her cleaning and couldn't help but look up at the kitchen again.

In the past, if she had asked this question, her two daughters would basically agree.

First, you can choose the fruits you like.

Secondly, I can also accompany her and help her carry things.

But Bi Lizhu didn't say much, but instead reminded:

"Then wash and cut up the fruits at home, and eat the remaining apples and pears tonight."

"I know, Mom, you can go out without worry!"

When the sound of the door closing outside was heard, An Songxiang put down the dishcloth in her hand and looked at her sister.

He looked as if he was telling me to tell him what I wanted to say immediately.

An Songyu did not answer immediately, but urged An Songxiang:
"A Xiang, hurry up, let's clean up the kitchen and then go find Dad!"

An Songxiang became even more confused, but she started working again.

Soon, the two sisters had cleaned up the kitchen.

An Songyu didn't even have time to clean up the kitchen garbage, so he quickly pulled his sister outside.

In the room of An Jianping and his wife, An Jianping was carefully recording something in his notebook.

The two sisters knocked on the door and rushed in without waiting for his response.

An Jianping helplessly took off his glasses and looked at the two of them.

"Dad..." An Songyu just opened his mouth and didn't know where to start.

After a long while, she lowered her voice and continued to ask:

"Dad, have you applied for a homestead for Ah Xiang and me in the village?"

"Also, are we going to build four houses at the same time this time?"

"What?" An Songxiang exclaimed in surprise.

She looked at her sister and then at her father, feeling that what she had just heard was like a dream.

An Jianping looked at his two daughters helplessly.

It seems that a few days ago, these two children were asked to go to the bank together to sign documents, but they didn’t even read them carefully?
Despite those loans, he really didn't intend to let his two daughters bear the cost.

But this is not how it is done!
But An Jianping didn't have time to speak.

An Songxiang tried her best to lower her voice and emotions, and asked with a trembling voice:

"Dad, is what my sister said true? Did you really apply for a homestead for us sisters in the village?"

An Jianping was so shocked by his little daughter's reaction that he couldn't even start scolding her anymore.

He nodded helplessly, answering his daughter's question.

But the next moment, An Songxiang suddenly burst into tears.

Then she threw herself into An Jianping's arms.

I haven't seen my daughter like this in many years.

An Jianping frantically tried to comfort his little daughter for a long time but to no avail.

He quickly looked up at his second daughter, wanting her to help.

But I saw tears glistening in the eyes of my second daughter, who was always strong.

For a moment, An Jianping was silent.

For the first time, An Jianping felt ashamed of his wife's insistence on taking care of their son in his old age and that they should give him more.

(End of this chapter)