Xu Haixia's eyes moved away from the old lady and fell back into the room.

According to Chen Junfeng, the old man and the old lady live in a house of more than 50 square meters. Their son also has a house to live in. They will not come here for vacation.

There is no door outside, but the room is clean and tidy. It can be seen that both old people love to clean.

Chen Junfeng: "This is rude! To be honest, these things were bought by my nieces, nieces and son-in-law. They looked at your house and liked it very much. After knowing the price, they thought they took advantage of you, so..."

"This is the most suitable thing we are willing to sell, and they are willing to buy cheap things!" Mr. Chen walked out of the room.

The old man's hair turned white and he was wearing a washed white Zhongshan suit.

Chen Junfeng said that they are not short of money, and wearing such clothes may be more nostalgic.

"Hello, Comrade Chen, long time no see!" In June, Chen said hello to Mr. Chen.

The old man's eyes fell on Xu Haixia and Wang Haiyang. He asked: "Do you want to buy a house?"

"Grandpa and grandma, my name is Xu Haixia. This is my lover Wang Haiyang." Xu Haixia took the initiative to introduce herself and Wang Haiyang.

Then he answered the old man's question: "It's us!"

"What did you buy?" he asked.

Xu Haixia: "Stay here!"

Mr. Chen: "There are many places to live in. Why do you like that house?"

When Mr. Chen said this, Bian Qiuju was a little nervous.

She understands Mr. Chen's personality. She seems to be eloquent, but in fact she has her own ideas.

I don't think so. What are you not satisfied with? Don't you want to sell it?

Xu Haixia: "The location is good, the house is big and cheap! But these are all external conditions. I like it as soon as I enter the yard."

Master Chen: "Why?"

Xu Haixia said: "If I can't say it, I don't think it should be like this."

In fact, after entering the house, Xu Haixia even had the urge to repair the house when she saw the broken doors and windows and the structure inside and outside the house.

Just like before.

But it is not suitable for her now. The house is not hers, and she is not sure she can find such a good craftsman.

Mr. Chen’s house is a bit old-fashioned. In this era, many people may not be able to accept it at all.

Old Man Chen heard Xu Haixia's words and there was little smile on his face. He said: "There is not much culture and there is no reason, but people are very sincere."

Xu Haixia: "..." Does that mean she is illiterate?

She wanted to talk about it and talk about a few poems, but would it be too exaggerated?

"Comrade Chen, my niece is young, but very reliable. If you have anything to say, you can tell her directly. Or... If you suddenly don't want to sell the house, you can sell it. There will be no one who loves a gentleman."

Chen Junfeng could not understand Mr. Chen's meaning, so he could only talk to him.

I just didn't expect that as soon as she finished saying this, the smiling man suddenly became cold, "Who said I don't want to sell a house?"

"Grandpa Chen, don't be angry. My aunt said this because she was worried that you would not give up your feelings for this house. After all,... the house is full of memories of you and Grandma Chen!"

No matter whether this memory is good or bad, it is always a life experience.

Xu Haixia said, and Old Man Chen's attitude softened a little.

Wang Haiyang also said: "We will give the initiative to the elderly. We will try our best to satisfy him!"

"Really?" Mr. Chen looked at Wang Haiyang. "What should I say, do I try to satisfy myself?"

Wang Haiyang: "Yes!"

Mr. Chen: "Then I want my house to be repaired as before!"

If Mr. Chen’s original house is restored to the past, it is a landscape painting.

When the yard was built, there were no supply and marketing cooperatives or department stores around it. From a distance, it could be said that it was surrounded by mountains and rivers. Every place, even just a carved fence, was amazing.

Chen Junfeng changed his face and said, "Don't say that! You know..."

Chen Junfeng means that houses belong to ancient culture. If they are the same as before, they may cause trouble.

At this moment, she even regretted it.

She shouldn't be greedy for such a small bargain.

If she hurt her niece and son-in-law, she would hate herself for death.

Wang Haiyang did not rush to make a decision, but looked at Xu Haixia.

Of course Xu Haixia understood what he meant.
Chapter completed!