Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Ye Wenhui did not expect that although Cheng Jiayi's living conditions are better than those in Yejia Village, she is still not satisfied with her current life.

She really has had too many good days.

There were three of them when they came, and only two of them when they left. Ye Wenhui stuck her head out of the car window and warned Ye Ke, "Don't make a fuss here. If you have any questions, talk to your Aunt Cheng and don't figure it out on your own."

Ye Ke nodded obediently, trying to reassure Ye Wenhui.

Ye Wenhui was worried and told Cheng Jiayi, "Keep an eye on Xiao Ke for me. If he doesn't work, I'll take over."

Cheng Jiayi chuckled, "Xiao Ke is so sensible! How can it be as exaggerated as you say?"

Ye Wenhui curled her lips. She was Ye Ke's biological mother, how could she not understand her? She just pretended to be well behaved.

Ye Ke is not naughty, she is simply bolder. When she faced the Liu family, she dared to face four or five people alone. What else could she not dare to do?

Fortunately, Ye Ke has made a lot of progress in the past two years, otherwise how could she dare to leave so confidently?

After waving goodbye to Ye Wenhui and Ye Anan, Ye Ke turned to look at Cheng Jiayi and Ye Canyang and urged them, "Let's go, let's go back quickly!"

Subdistrict Office! She, Ye Hansan, is here again!

Seeing Cheng Jiayi's still reluctant eyes, Ye Ke pushed her shoulders and advised her heartlessly as they walked out, "Ah, Aunt Cheng, don't be reluctant. Once our houses in Hai City are demolished, you can fly back to Ancheng every day."

Cheng Jiayi glanced at Ye Ke and tapped her forehead in a stern tone, "No matter how rich a family is, they can't waste it like this. You're just being naughty."

Ye Ke stroked his forehead, smiled and kept backing away, saying "ouch ouch".

After returning, the three of them put down the things in their hands and hurried to the street office. On the way, they happened to meet Aunt Qi and her grandson, and the five of them went there together.

Aunt Qi’s grandson knew Ye Canyang, but was not familiar with Ye Ke, so he looked at him curiously again and again.

Aunt Qi was furious when she saw how timid he was. He was really spoiled by his daughter-in-law!

When she went back yesterday, she looked at her grandson's introverted and silent appearance, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't go on like this.

Look, look, is this even remotely acceptable? He's a high school student in his teens, and he's still acting like this at home. He eats whatever his daughter-in-law picks up for him during meals, and it's unclear whether he's afraid to pick up food or doesn't want to.

I didn't dare to say much. When other younger generations have a meal, even if they don't take good care of their elders, they will at least chat with them happily, right?

The more Aunt Qi thought about it, the angrier she became.

Her family was not well off, and her daughter-in-law's family lived in Jing'an District. To her daughter-in-law's family, her family was completely from the countryside.

Although my son is not a son-in-law, it doesn't make any difference. Since his workplace is in Jing'an District, he usually lives directly at his father-in-law's house. Only on weekends, he will occasionally bring his daughter-in-law and grandson home.

Her grandson doesn't live or eat here, so she can't educate or take care of him even if she wants to.

However, this time the house was going to be demolished, and her daughter-in-law happily brought her grandson back that night. She even found an excuse, saying that her grandson missed his grandmother, so she brought him back to spend the summer vacation together.

She is not senile and knows very well why her daughter-in-law did this. It cannot be out of filial piety.

But she couldn't refuse cruelly, because her son was the only son in the family, and so was her grandson.

I just want to use this time to give my grandson some good exercise.

Aunt Qi gently guided her grandson, "Xiao Hao, this is Sister Ye Ke. Come, say hello to Sister Ye Ke."

Ye Ke's eyes gradually became strange. Huh? Aunt Qi's grandson looked fifteen or sixteen years old, right? The coaxing tone of voice used to talk to a five or six-year-old...