The young master of the Ling family is looking at me

Xiao Mohe found an online customer service job on the Internet. He can work from home. The salary is only [-]. The working hours are from ten o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening.

After working for two days, he received a call from a stranger who claimed to be a staff member of the Xianghe Neighborhood Committee of Luoxi Town.His home phone number.

The person on the phone said that the town had introduced a tourism development project, and that the houses in the Xianghe area were about to be demolished, and Xiao Mo and Huijia were asked to sign a contract.

Hanging up the phone, my head was in a daze.

The house in my hometown is a brick house with a courtyard in front of the gate, 120 square meters, built when my parents got married.The family's finances were tight, and the walls were not painted after the house was built.

Over the years, Xiao Mo and his family's row of one-story houses have been replaced by two or three-story small western-style buildings every year. The outer walls are covered with snow-white tiles, and some have antique Roman columns. The new buildings are luxurious and luxurious.Only his house, which has been ups and downs for 30 years, is still the original rough red brick house.

I searched for news about my hometown on the Internet, and the situation is true.

Luoxi Town is in the neighboring province of Longcheng, and it takes six to seven hours by train.Due to time constraints, Xiao Mohe booked the high-speed rail ticket at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.Contact the housekeeping company and hire a confinement lady to take care of Qiqi for a day.

Lying on the bed late at night, Xiao Mo weighed which demolition plan to accept.The staff of the neighborhood committee told him that there are two options: compensation and replacement of new houses.

Longcheng is a first-tier city, and housing prices have been soaring in recent years. Xiao Mohe estimated that he would never even think about owning a brick and a half tile here in his life.

Although housing prices in his hometown town are also rising, but subsidized by the market price, he can't get much money in exchange, so he decided to choose the plan of replacing with a new house.If you can't get along, there is a place to stay when you go back to your hometown.

The next morning, I stepped out through the mist.

The high-speed rail station was buzzing with people, and in the hall broadcast, a sweet and beautiful voice kept reminding passengers which car to start checking tickets.Xiao Mohe leaned on crutches and carried a black nylon bag across his shoulders, which contained his ID card, mineral water and two bags of instant noodles.

After getting off the high-speed rail, transfer to a car.

Today is a fine weather, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the soft sun shines on the body warmly.

From the bus station to the neighborhood committee, the neighborhood committee was squeezed to the brim, and they all came to sign the contract.After Xiao Mo and the staff consulted, they learned that the real estate certificate was required, so they decided to go home first.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he took out the key chain from his satchel, picked out a brass key, unscrewed the brass padlock on the ocher red door, and pushed the door open.

The courtyard was dilapidated and dilapidated, and there was a peach tree slanted to the east. When I was a child, I used to climb the tree to pick peaches in midsummer.After the mother passed away, no one lived in the house, no one took care of it, the peach tree withered, and the slender branches were slanted.

On the west side of the courtyard, my mother opened up a piece of land to grow vegetables, including eggplants, tomatoes, beans, and bitter gourds.

Xiao Mohe went into the house to find the real estate certificate.The bungalow is a three-bedroom house, so he went to find the room where his mother lived.Wardrobe, drawers, Sapporo horns, everything was searched, but I couldn't find it.

Sweating profusely from anxiety, I rummaged through the room again, still nothing.

He went out without stopping, planning to go to the town housing management office to get a replacement one.

"Mr. Xiao, the owner of the real estate certificate is not Xiao Yuan or Li Xingfang."

What?Xiao Mo and his palms felt cold, why not their parents' names?Ask who the head of the household is.

The staff said that it was inconvenient to disclose due to confidentiality, but told him that the house was recently transferred.

Xiao Mohe returned to the neighborhood committee and tried to ask the staff, but everyone was so busy that no one paid any attention to him.

Xiao Mohe searched around in the crowd, and found the neighbor Wang Youfa, and walked over to greet him.

Wang Youfa is short and fat, five years older than Xiao Mohe, and they played together when they were young.Wang Youfa's son is ten years old.

He said he didn't know, but told Xiao Mohe that Xiao Mohe's uncle had visited the house a few days ago.

Xiao Mo and Da Zha knew it.

In my memory, I lost contact with my uncle Xiao Yong more than ten years ago.

When my uncle came home to ask for debts when I was young, Xiao Mohe was deeply impressed by the way my mother begged my uncle to slow down.

Lunch time was over, and on the way to Uncle's house, Xiao Mohe sat by the oval flower bed beside the road, ate a bag of instant noodles, and drank all the water in the mineral water bottle.

The uncle's house built a new two-story building many years ago.

Xiao Mohe knocked on the courtyard door, and after a while, someone opened the door, it was Xiao Yong.Xiao Yong is in his sixties, tall and thin, with dark skin, triangular eyes, and two wrinkles on his forehead like knives. He is engaged in vegetable sales.

Xiao Mohe couldn't say "uncle" and hadn't seen him for more than ten years, so he felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

The other party glanced at him in surprise, and asked with a straight face, "What's the matter with you?"

"Did you transfer ownership of my house?" Xiao Mohe held back his anger.

These so-called relatives will not help you when you are in trouble, but they are like flies when you are profitable.

"So what?" Xiao Yong didn't deny it.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Mohe tried to control his emotions.

"I have a reason!" Xiao Yong raised his chin and sneered, "Your family owed me money. When I borrowed the money, your mother agreed to use the house to pay off the debt."

"How much do you owe? My mother paid you back before." Xiao Mo argued.

Seeing Xiao Mohe leaning on crutches, Xiao Yong suddenly pushed him. Xiao Mohe couldn't stand still, and when he fell on his back to the ground, he supported the sandy ground with his hands.

The door slammed shut.

The palms were scuffed by the sand, Xiao Mohe didn't care, got up quickly, clenched his fists and knocked on the door.

"Open the door, open the door!" he shouted repeatedly.

hateful!

Xiao Mo and his stomach were full of anger, it was true that people were kind and were bullied.

Xiao Yong didn't open the door even though his hand knocked painfully, Xiao Mo and walked towards home dejectedly.

The orange sunset covered the sky, like knocking over a paint bottle.On the straight and narrow concrete road, the afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of Xiao Mohe.

The return high-speed rail ticket was booked at [-] o'clock, so I couldn't make it.I was looking forward to going home, but the bamboo basket fetched water in vain.

Back home, Xiao Mo and Tilted Head leaned on a bamboo chair, exhausted physically and mentally.

He will not give up the only real estate in the family.Xiao Yong is a robber, and he will definitely find the illegality in the transfer of real estate.

What about Kiki?The confinement sister-in-law will leave after eight hours of work.

Xiao Mo flicked up and down the WeChat friend interface with his fingertips, but found that there was no one he could contact.He has an introverted personality, and has always had a shallow friendship with his classmates and colleagues. Because he is far behind him financially, he attends few parties and socializes, so he can't find anyone who can help at such a juncture.

He rarely saw a post updated in Ling Chongqing's circle of friends.Ling Chongqing's circle of friends is the one that posts once or twice every six months. He originally thought that the boss would spare no effort to promote his company. The boss of the Yiquan company he used to work for posted up to ten posts a day. He wished he could directly dominate other people's circle of friends.Xiao Mo and did not expect Ling Chongqing's circle of friends to be like his people, cherishing words like gold.

The latest news is forwarding Xinwei's new car promotion, Qingmo series.

Xiao Mohe thought for a while, then dialed Ling Chongqing's number, after all Ling Chongqing knew Qiqi.Xiao Mohe knew that he shouldn't be looking for him, so that person told him to go away, and he still had the cheek to take the initiative to look for him.

"Is there something wrong?" Ling Chongqing asked in a calm tone.

"I'm going back to my hometown to run some errands, can you take care of Qiqi for me for two days?" Xiao Mohe said.

"Okay." Xiao Mohe didn't expect Ling Chongqing to agree so readily.

Ling Chongqing asked, "When will you send Xiao Qi here?"

"I'm back in my hometown, can you go to the house I rented now?" He was worried that the confinement wife would leave first.

Ling Chongqing said yes.

Hungry, Xiao Mohe was too lazy to go out. He still had a pack of instant noodles. He boiled a pot of hot water and soaked the noodles for a meal.

An hour and a half later, Ling Chongqing replied to him on WeChat and received Xiao Qi.

Xiao Mohe: Take a picture and let me see.

Ling Chongqing: You don't believe me?

Xiao Mohe: I just want to see my brother.

Ling Chongqing directly sent a video connection, Xiao Mohe hesitated for a few seconds, and then answered the video.

It was quite embarrassing when I looked at him, after all, the two broke up last time.Xiao Mohe swore that night that he would never talk to this person again.

but--

Alas, people are poor and short-sighted.

Ling Chongqing has taken Xiao Qi to his apartment.

Xiao Mohe: Did Qiqi have dinner?

Ling Chongqing: I don't know.

Xiao Mohe: If Qiqi says he is hungry, get him something to eat.

Ling Chongqing: Do you eat instant noodles?

Xiao Mohe realized that Ling Chongqing should have seen the instant noodle packaging bag on the table.

"Who told you to have dinner so casually?" Ling Chongqing said in a reproachful tone.

Xiao Mohe didn't know how to reply him, and it was usual for him to have two meals of instant noodles to satisfy his hunger.Unlike Ling Chongqing who was born with a golden key in his mouth, he is not so expensive.

Now that he knew that Qiqi was safe, Xiao Mohe wanted to hang up the video, but Ling Chongqing refused.

Ling Chongqing: Where is your address?I'll order a takeaway for you.

Xiao Mohe: No need.

Ling Chongqing: Is your leg better?

What happened to this man today?Didn't you yell at him to get out last time?It's okay for Xiao Mo to return to him.

In fact, he was so busy spinning around like a spinning top this week that he almost forgot about Ling Chongqing.

Finally, Xiao Mohe said that there was still something to do, and hung up the video.

"Where is your hometown address?" Ling Chongqing asked again.

Considering that he took care of Qiqi for him, he sent it to him.

Surprisingly, Ling Chongqing ordered takeaway for him, which was corn lily porridge and chicken drumstick rice from a certain fast food chain brand. A bowl of instant noodles was indeed not enough to fill his stomach, so Xiao Mo and he ate it up.

Don't worry about Qiqi at night, ask him about the situation.Ling Chongqing said that Xiao Qi had already fallen asleep.He sent another video link.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Mohe saw Ling Chongqing leaning on the head of the bed in the video. He had just taken a shower and his hair was wet.

"It's okay, I want to talk to you."

He and Ling Chongqing didn't seem to have much to talk about, they didn't talk much, they could only chat awkwardly.

Ling Chongqing asked: "Did you take a bath?"

Xiao Mo said to wash it off.Why are you talking about this in the middle of the night.

"Mo, come back and move to live with me."

Xiao Mohe twitched the corners of his mouth, "Didn't you tell me to get lost?"

"Xiao Mohe, you are quite vengeful."

……

Xiao Mohe woke up the next day with his cell phone under his arm. Last night Ling Chongqing had been pulling him to chat. Xiao Mohe was exhausted all day and fell asleep in a daze.