Zuo Zixuan has his own considerations.

She wanted to find a small courtyard, not only to settle Qin Qiu and her grandson, but also because she needed a place to stay after her divorce.

Renting early or late is still renting.

Anyway, I'm alone here now, so it's a good opportunity for me to take in Qin Qiu and her grandson as companions.

If what is shown in the drama would happen in the current world, then she is certain that Teng Haichuan could not be an ordinary person.

Without saying too much, how wealthy was Vancouver before and after the turmoil?

She did not ask Qin Qiu much about her husband's family. Even if she did, Qin Qiu might not tell her the truth. It would be better for her to wait and find out slowly.

After searching for several hours, I finally found out that there was a seven-room apartment with two courtyards for rent in the back street of the farmer's market, and it only cost 12 yuan a month.

She went to see it and found that although the house was small, it had everything needed to meet daily needs.

When I was about to pay, the landlord sighed:

"Hey……

I originally wanted to sell this house.

But during this period, even if I promised that I could find connections with the Housing Authority to change the name, many people would not dare to buy even if they had the money.

That is to say, it is rented out here.

If the rent is too low, it won’t be cost-effective for me; if the rent is too high, others will think it is too expensive.

The price I rented it to you is just in the middle, it's really a waste to throw it away."

Zuo Zixuan asked curiously: "Uncle, why do you want to sell this house?"

"I work at the Forestry Bureau. The company allocated an apartment to me and my family moved in. This old house has been empty ever since.

I originally thought of leaving it to my mother for her old age, but a few years after we moved out, she suddenly fell ill and died in the hospital.

The house is old and the children don’t want to live here, so it’s just left empty.”

Zuo Zixuan looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of him, then looked at the small courtyard, and tried to inquire:

"Uncle, how much are you going to sell this house for?"

The middle-aged uncle looked at the girl in front of him and asked questioningly: "Do you want to buy it?"

Zuo Zixuan didn't nod directly. "There are two distant relatives from my hometown who are coming to live with me. If the price is right, I can consider it."

The middle-aged man nodded and didn't ask any more questions. In this day and age, the less you know, the safer you are.

"Not much, 500 yuan..."

Five hundred yuan is nothing to Zuo Zixuan, but she feels that the house is not worth that much money.

She thought about it and shouted out a price that made the uncle want to throw her out.

"Two hundred, two hundred. I'll pay right away. We can take our time with the name change."

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zuo Zixuan with a shocked expression, "Girl, are you robbing?"

"Uncle, look at what you said. This house is indeed old and has been vacant for so many years.

It will cost a lot of money to move in and fix up the house.

Almost all the furniture in the house needs to be replaced.”

The middle-aged uncle looked at his own yard and found that many places needed repair. He gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred and fifty, no less. Otherwise, you should just rent it."

Zuo Zixuan thought about it and directly reduced the price from five hundred to three hundred and fifty. This was probably the bottom line of this middle-aged man. He was probably too lazy to argue with her.

He was honest, so there was no need for her to be sour and lower the price by ten or five yuan. She nodded and said, "Okay, then you draft the sales contract.

We will do it tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock."

After saying that, he took out a deposit of twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't care how much she gave him. He took the money, took out a palm-sized notebook that he always carried in his trouser pocket, and wrote a receipt.

After taking the receipt, Zuo Zixuan looked at it, found nothing wrong, and turned to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the military family area. Passing by a yard, I saw a few wild white peony plants in the corner of the wall. I thought that since they were growing outside the wall, they must not have been planted by others.

I plan to dig it up and keep it in the yard.

She pushed her bicycle over, found a small wooden stick, and squatted in the corner to dig the mud.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise of smashing and smashing coming from inside the wall, and the sound of a girl crying.

Zuo Zixuan, who was stealing flowers, was frightened. Just as he was about to pull them out by the roots, he heard the voice of an old woman talking in the yard.

"Oh, dear girl, why are you crying? There are so many good men in this compound, why do you have to go with He Yi?"

"Grandma, you know I've liked him since middle school. I originally thought I could use that idiot Luo Huiru to get rid of that bitch Zuo Zixuan.

Now we are trying to steal a chicken but end up losing the rice.

The source of the rumor has been traced back to us. If it weren't for Dad's manipulation, the disaster would have been shifted to the Luo family's mother and daughter.

At this moment, we are afraid that we have been arrested.

What's more, if the He family knew that we were the ones behind this, would they let us go?

Forget about my father. Where will I put my face? How will I go out in the future? "

The young girl yelled hysterically at the old lady.

Zuo Zixuan, who was standing outside the courtyard wall and trying to dig a corner, asked: "?"

what's the situation?

The one inside this wall is the ultimate boss?

The old lady in the courtyard sighed, "This is really thanks to your father, otherwise, both of us would have suffered.

Nannan, now that things have come to this, you should stop thinking about He Yi.

Zuo Zixuan is very popular now. This time your father did something to get away with it, but I’m afraid he won’t be so lucky next time.

There are so many single good men in this compound, can we pick one again?"

"Grandma, you put it lightly.

In this whole compound, how many people are worthy of me?

Those with good family backgrounds are either ugly or ugly.

Those who are good looking either have no family background at all.

Or they are old leaders in their fifties or sixties.

Except for He Yi, who is of the same age as me, he is also good-looking and has a good family background.

Do I have a choice?"

Zuo Zixuan, standing in the corner, thought to herself, this one is not worthy of you, and that one is not worthy of you either, are you the Seventh Fairy?

She wanted to climb the wall to see what the "Seven Fairies" looked like.

After jumping several times, he still couldn't reach the edge of the wall.

After finally getting my hands up, I heard the girl inside the wall say viciously:

"Luo Huiru is already useless, I am already 24 years old this year, and I really can't wait any longer.

Grandma, help me..."

The old woman sighed again, "Nannan, grandma has helped you spread rumors for so many years, and He Yi never even looked at you.

Moreover, I see that He Yi has not had a quarrel with that little bitch Zuo Zixuan since she came back from the hospital.

Not only that, the two of them seemed to have a much better relationship as they had been going in and out together during this period of time.

Forget it, Nannan. It's not that grandma doesn't want to help you, but this is really a waste of effort. It's putting the cart before the horse and it's not helpful at all."

bang...

There was another sound of porcelain breaking.

Then a hysterical scream came from the yard, "Ah..., ah..., ah...

I won't allow it, I won't allow it...

I'm going to kill that bitch Zuo Zixuan, I'm going to chop her up and feed her to the dogs..."

Zuo Zixuan was so scared that her hands went limp and fell to the ground. She didn't care about the pain in her butt, and she pulled the white peony out and pushed her bicycle towards home.

Mr. and Mrs. He took leave to come back, so they don't have to go to work and are just sitting around at home.

Seeing Zuo Zixuan coming into the house with a basket of vegetables with a pale face, he was worried that she had been bullied outside again.

Mother He took the basket from her hand with an anxious look on her face. "Xuanxuan, what's wrong? Why do you look so bad? Did someone bully you again?"

He's father quickly chimed in, "Xuanxuan, which jerk is talking nonsense again? Don't be afraid, tell daddy and he will help you."

Zuo Zixuan looked at the concerned expressions of He's father and mother, and felt a warm current flowing through her heart, and her whole body slowly relaxed.

Alone in this strange world, she had someone to lean on and someone who cared about her, which made her feel that this warmth was extremely precious.

She calmed down her breath, pretended to be calm, and said with a forced smile: "Dad, Mom, I'm fine.

Just now, we encountered two big yellow dogs in the courtyard and were suddenly frightened. "

He's father wondered, was Zuo Zixuan afraid of the big yellow dog in the compound? Why did he hear that the big yellow dog in the compound would take a detour when it saw her?

Mother He patted Zuo Zixuan's hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. The dogs in the compound are all fed by people. They won't bite anyone randomly."

Mr. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Who is biting who?"

He seemed to have heard that Zuo Zixuan would always carry a kitchen knife and chase someone's dog across eight blocks, ready to kill the dog and stew the dog meat?

He's father complained in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He comforted him with a hypocritical tone: "Yes, yes, don't be afraid, those dogs don't bite people..."

Just as Mother He was about to pull Zuo Zixuan to sit on the sofa, she heard someone knocking on the gate of the yard.

Because of Luo Huiru's incident yesterday, they were traumatized. Whenever someone knocked on the door, they always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Mother He gave Father He a look, and Father He had to open the door reluctantly.

He was fed up with it. If it was Luo Huiru again, he would really lose his temper. He was ready to let Luo Rujun retire directly and take his family home to farm early.

With a dark face, he pulled open the small door of the yard.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Huang Fang standing at the door, panting and carrying a large jar of kimchi.

"Master He, is Sister Zixuan at home?"

Mr. He didn't react for a while, "Um..., in..., in..."

"Xuanxuan, someone is looking for..."

Zuo Zixuan looked out through the living room window and immediately ran out jumping up and down.

"Sister Fang, you're here? Come in quickly."

Huang Fang came into the house carrying a jar of pickled vegetables. "I just saw you riding your bike back from the field, so I came over to give you some pickled vegetables."

"Why did you send such a big jar? Just one or two kilograms will be enough."

"Hey, how many meals can you eat with one or two kilograms? I'll get you a jar and you can eat it slowly. I'll make two more jars in the next two days, and when you've finished eating here, I'll bring it to you."

"Hehehe..., Sister Fang, I won't be polite then."

Mr. and Mrs. He looked at the two people's backs as they entered the kitchen, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Does Zuo Zixuan have other friends in this compound besides Ning Rong?

That's not too bad...

Huang Fang put the jar of kimchi away, and Zuo Zixuan carried her to the living room and introduced her to He's father and mother.

"Mom and Dad, this is Sister Huang Fang. She gave me the pickled cabbage we ate yesterday morning."

Huang Fang was showing her face in front of a big boss for the first time. She was very nervous. She lowered her head and greeted him in a low voice:

"Master He, hello, auntie..."

"Hiss..., Huang Fang? Is that the Huang Fang who pushed you down and injured you?" Mother He looked Huang Fang up and down.

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