The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

The guess was confirmed, Ye Qingluo bit his lips subconsciously, feeling extremely complicated.

After the house was sold, she never went to Ye Rao Garden again.

I dare not inquire about the current situation, nor do I dare to think about the helplessness of the way things and people have changed.

Unexpectedly, the person living there now would be Ling Shi.

"On the whole, it is a good choice to bring your mother back to Ye Rao Garden. It is safe and it is also a place she is familiar with."

Fu Yehan gave his opinion sincerely, and then pointed out the disadvantages: "The only drawback is that the price will be very high. Ling Shi bought this house less than two years ago, so he has to pay a lot of taxes. But this is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that your money-grubbing brother, in addition to abusing his power for personal gain, likes to take advantage of his acquaintances the most. At least he has to sell it to you at 1.5 times the previous transaction price."

"Mr. Fu, it seems you still don't know me well enough."

After hearing Fu Yehan's words, Ling Shi laughed and took over the conversation.

"My psychological price is to double it. Now that you say that, I am embarrassed to make an offer."

"Then give me an embarrassing price." Fu Yehan rolled his eyes at him, "I want to see how embarrassed you are."

Ling Shi: “…”

"It's a bit early for me to make an offer now." Ling Shi replied to Fu Yehan, but his eyes turned to Ye Qingluo, "Your wife hasn't said whether she wants it or not."

After Ling Shi finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Fu Yehan also looked at Ye Qingluo, waiting for her answer.

Ye Qingluo drooped his eyelids and thought for a long time.

Finally, she held up two fingers and replied, "I am willing to pay twice the price and sign the contract now. But there are two conditions. The first is the payment time. I need to wait until I finish the lawsuit with Chu and get the money. The second condition is the living time. I want to move in tomorrow."

Originally, what happened today was very unpleasant, but Ye Qingluo did not expect that he would turn a disaster into a blessing. Not only did he figure out his feelings, but he also negotiated to get back his family's former garden villa.

After signing the agreement with Ling Shi, Ye Qingluo immediately asked Fu Yehan to send her back to her mother.

She was going to go back in person to tell her mother the good news, and help her mother pack up the things here overnight, and find a car to take the things back early tomorrow morning.

At the entrance of his hometown alley, Fu Yehan stopped the car, and Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.

After unbuckling the seat belt, Ye Qingluo pulled Fu Yehan by the collar, pulled him in front of him, and kissed him for a while.

"Baby, I can't accompany you tonight." Ye Qingluo held Fu Yehan's face and whispered, "Hold on a little longer. I'll find time to tell my mother about what happened between us in the next few days. I can take you home next time."

"Don't worry." Fu Yehan pinched her cheek gently, "First, take care of the moving matter. We can find a chance to talk to our family about our affairs later."

Fu Yehan's thoughtfulness made Ye Qingluo laugh.

"Why do you want to 'speak slowly'? Fu Yehan, are you nervous?"

"Yeah." Fu Yehan responded, "I'm a little nervous."

"Why are you so nervous?" Ye Qingluo asked knowingly, "Are you worried that your mother-in-law won't accept you?"

Fu Yehan didn't respond to her, which was considered as his agreement.

It was the first time that Ye Qingluo saw Fu Yehan so unconfident. He couldn't stop laughing and said jokingly, "Fu Yehan, where is your overflowing self-confidence? Why are you so cowardly in front of your mother-in-law?"

After patiently waiting for her to finish her joke, Fu Yehan cupped her head and kissed it for a while, then said seriously, "Be good, listen. Now is not the right time. After I have settled my living situation, I will find a time to come to your house and apologize to you. I married her precious daughter without even telling you. This was indeed something I didn't think through. I will think about what I can do to make you feel my sincerity in the next few days."

This time, Fu Yehan didn’t say “your mother” but “mom”.

It was obvious that he had already regarded her mother as his own.

After listening to this, Ye Qingluo felt inexplicably moved.

She has been married to Chu Lingxuan for three years, and every time Chu Lingxuan mentions her family, he will clearly distinguish between them.

She used to think this was a normal thing. She had also read similar posts online, where more than half of the people said that even after getting married, it would be difficult to naturally call each other's parents "Mom and Dad".

Some even refused to change their statements even after being paid money to do so.

Because it's so awkward, I can't say it out loud.

So while it is normal to not be able to do something, it becomes particularly precious to be able to do it, and do it willingly.

"Fu Yehan, don't worry." Ye Qingluo held his hand and comforted him, "Your mother-in-law is very tolerant, and she also respects my ideas. As long as I am determined to make a choice, she will understand and support it."

Feeling that such words without factual evidence were somewhat empty, Ye Qingluo thought for a while and gave another example: "You should have heard of my ex-husband before. If you haven't heard of him, you have seen him in the monitoring device today. My ex-husband is also lazy and can't do any housework. He is also very picky about food, clothing and daily necessities. Every time he comes to my house, he is like an uncle. That's it. During the continuation of our marriage, my mother never said a bad word about him in front of me, because my mother thinks that my ex-husband is good or not. Only I am qualified to evaluate, and other people's subjective feelings cannot replace my own thoughts. So I didn't lie to you, you really don't have to worry so much, it's really not difficult for my mother. As long as I like you, my mother will love you and treat you as a family member."

Fu Yehan was almost amused by Ye Qingluo's efforts to comfort him: "Okay, now that you put it that way, I feel more confident. I don't have any other confidence. I believe that no matter how bad I am, I am still a hundred times better than your ex-husband. My mother-in-law will definitely be satisfied with me."

"That's right." Ye Qingluo patted the back of his hand and instructed, "I may have to accompany my mother to clean up the house these few days. You go and do your own things. Don't worry about us. I will talk to my mother about this. After everything is settled, I will take you home and let your mother-in-law treat you well."

"Okay." Fu Yehan no longer showed his nervousness and nodded with a smile in his eyes, "Then I'll wait for your good news."

After returning home, Ye Qingluo first called Xie Ran and asked for two days off. Then she told her mother about her idea of ​​moving, and explained in detail how Ling Shi had helped her with the lawsuit, and that Ling Shi, as the current landlord of Ye Rao Garden, wanted to sell the house to her.

This is their best option at the moment. Su Peiyun also understands it clearly and naturally has no objection.

When the house in Ye Rao Garden was sold, the furniture and appliances were sold together, so there were not many things in the old house, and the two of them finished packing in one night.

Early the next morning, the moving team that Fu Yehan helped find drove to the door, and in a short while, all the things were loaded into the car.

Over at Ye Rao Garden, Ling Shi had already hired someone to clean it up. None of the furniture and appliances were moved, leaving it exactly the same as it was before the house was sold.

Ye Qingluo helped to put some of the newly moved things in order, and then went to the kitchen to help his mother.

"Mom, you've been busy all morning, aren't you tired? There are only two of us, why did you cook so many dishes?"

Looking at the various dishes on the side dish in the kitchen, Ye Qingluo was a little confused.