In the Era of Rebirth, the Charming Daughter-in-law In the Courtyard is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 847 What kind of worries are you having?

The jeep stopped in front of them, and someone helped put the suitcase and bag into the car: "Deputy Director Huo, Doctor Chu, you must come back and take a look when you have time."

At this time, the neighbors who heard the commotion also came out. Some of the people Yunyi had treated had even sent home-cooked food: "Doctor Chu, take it with you to eat on the road."

Yun Yi was a little moved, but it was not easy for anyone now: "I have prepared food for the road. Let's leave these for the children at home."

Everyone was afraid that Yun Yi would refuse to accept it, so they quickly said: "Doctor Chu, it's not a precious thing. Just accept it if it's a little bit of my heart."

Knowing that she wouldn't be able to stay here for long, Yunyi didn't invest any emotions and just did what she should do every day, waiting to return to Beijing after the college entrance examination. But at this moment, she felt a little uneasy inside.

She took paper and pen from her bag and wrote down her address in Beijing: "This is the address of my home. If you have the opportunity to go to Beijing in the future, remember to visit my home."

Now everyone is even more enthusiastic.

After exchanging pleasantries, Yunyi got into the car.

As soon as the car left, everyone felt sorry for it for a long time, and suddenly someone said: "As soon as Deputy Factory Director Huo leaves, his house will probably become a hot commodity."

"You are right. I have heard that someone has been interested in this house for a long time. After all, this house has been tidied up by Deputy Director Huo to make it very comfortable."

"I don't know who owns this house?"

"You said that Deputy Director Huo was really willing to give up. He knew that he would not stay here for a long time, but he still spent so much money to repair the house. The money was wasted."

"What do you know? Deputy Factory Director Huo said at that time that everything was just to make his wife's life comfortable."

“But the problem is that it’s just not worth living for just a few months.”

"Okay, okay, don't discuss whether it's worth it or not. Deputy Factory Director Huo just thinks it's not a loss. What the **** do you think?"

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Beijing City

Jiang Jingya was there trying on clothes as soon as she got up early. Huo Jiayuan came in and looked at the clothes laid out on the bed: "Mom, are you making a fool of yourself?"

Jiang Jingya had a smile on her face: "Jiayuan, please help mom find out what will look good on me tomorrow?"

Huo Jiayuan didn't react for a moment: "What holiday is tomorrow?"

Jiang Jingya rolled her eyes at her daughter: "It's not a festival, so why can't we give some advice?"

Huo Jiayuan sat directly on the single sofa next to her: "Don't you always torment yourself like this every time you have activities?"

Jiang Jingya was too lazy to say any more, and was gesticulating alone.

When Huo Jiayuan saw her mother's reaction, she suddenly thought of something: "Mom, isn't it my fourth sister-in-law who is coming back?"

Jiang Jingya gave her a "not too stupid" look, and continued her career of choosing clothes: "You think the outfit your sister-in-law made for me before I wear it tomorrow is better than the one your dad gave me. ?”

Huo Jiayuan leaned back, how about you wear what my sister-in-law made in the morning and what my dad gave me in the afternoon.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately started laughing when she thought about that scene.

Jiang Jingya was also amused by her words: "I don't know how long your fourth sister-in-law can live here in the compound, but I plan to take her to visit various houses."

However, Huo Jiayuan said: "If you really do that, the third sister-in-law will definitely make an issue about it immediately."

Jiang Jingya put down the clothes in her hands: "Just say it, you prefer my daughter-in-law, isn't that normal?

Besides, she didn't give me a chance to get close to her, so who can I blame? "