"Xiao Chu, you also wrote the song that Yueyue's mother sang just now?"

Seeing Li Chu come back with the child in his arms, Li Qin remembered the song Li Qiaoyun sang just now, and asked.

"Oh, she has finished singing?"

"After singing, it's just in front of the sketch."

"Hey, I told you to watch it again. This is great. I didn't hear the song, and I missed the sketch."

"Isn't there going to be a replay tomorrow?"

I can only watch the replay, Li Chu nodded helplessly, then walked to the edge of the sofa: "Yueyue, don't laugh, the child is sleepy."

It was only then that Wang Yueyue finally stopped laughing, took the child and walked into the bedroom.

"Xiao Chu, what's the name of the song Qiaoyun sang just now? It sounds so festive."

"good day"

"A good life?" Dad Ding pondered for a while and nodded, "Indeed, we are indeed living a good life now. This song is good. This is the kind of song that should be listened to during the Spring Festival Gala. It is very festive."

"What do you know, it's your turn to express your feelings here!" Mama Ding replied unceremoniously.

Dad Ding shook his head and didn't speak. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to light it, but then he thought of something, got up and walked out.

After Li Chu came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, he touched Ding Qiunan's arm, and when she looked over, he pouted and gestured towards Mama Ding.

The two of them discussed yesterday, taking advantage of everyone's happiness today, to tell Mama Ding about buying an extra house, otherwise, with her old temper, she might not be able to say anything at that time.

"Mom, let me tell you something."

"Huh? What's the matter, tell me." Mama Ding stopped rolling the dumpling wrappers and looked at her daughter.

"Aren't you going to move in after the Chinese New Year?"

"Yes, what's the matter? You won't want to persuade me again, will you?"

"It's nothing, why should I advise you now?" Ding Qiunan shook his head and continued: "What I want to say is that I bought another apartment for you and my dad at the opposite door of Jianguo's house."

Seeing her mother staring and wanting to talk, she quickly waved her hand: "Don't be in a hurry to talk, wait until I finish talking, don't tell me whether you need it or not, if you want to live with your son, I can I understand, but I have to think about Nana anyway.

That house is that big, is it convenient for you all to live in it? Is it really convenient for father-in-law and daughter-in-law to live under the same roof? You can't just think about yourself, but also think about others, okay? It doesn't matter if everyone wears thick clothes in winter, but what about summer? Do you have to dress tight even in the heat of your own home? "

Chen Na, who had been burying her head in making dumplings without speaking, paused for a moment.

For her, it doesn't matter where she lives, as long as it is her own home.

Living in the yard here, at least they each have their own houses, so it's normal for them to dress neatly when they leave their own houses.

But after moving there, I will be in the same house back and forth, so I can’t go into the bedroom and take it off to cool off, and put on another clothes when I get out of the bedroom, it won’t be so uncomfortable.

She has always had a headache about this matter, but she is relatively soft-tempered. Although she thought about it in her heart, she never said it out of her mouth, even if she didn't talk about it with Jianguo. She was just worried that her man would also have a headache.

She didn't expect that her sister-in-law would think about all these things for her, and even make arrangements in advance.

If it is true that the old couple will live in one apartment, the three of them will live in one apartment, and they will be able to take good care of the elderly if they are close to each other. This is the best way.

Dad Ding, who was squatting outside smoking a cigarette, also heard the commotion inside, but he didn't dare to come in. He just raised the curtain a crack and looked inside secretly.

About the son-in-law buying a house, only the son-in-law, daughter and him knew about it, and no one else told.

He is quite satisfied with this arrangement, not because his son-in-law is willing to spend money for him. Although the house is in his name now, he has already made up his mind. After a hundred years, the house must be returned to his son-in-law, or directly to his grandson. In short, their family can borrow other people's houses, but not for nothing.

"Then... that family is such a big place, and there are still three or four generations living there. How do other people live? Why can't we live?" Ding Mama, who was a little poor in words when asked by her daughter, was still a little confused. Said unconvinced.

"Our family has good conditions, why should we learn from others? Why do you think they are willing to live in one room for several generations? They have no choice, but if there is a way, no one wants to live like that.

You can go out and ask casually. If anyone says that he has a house, he just doesn’t want to separate it, and he just wants to live in this way. You can do that too. I will never say a word. "

"I...you...you dead girl, you are trying to piss me off!" Mama Ding saw that she couldn't beat her daughter, so she just resorted to this trick.

"Mom, don't call me a girl, I'm already a grandma." Ding Qiunan put a dumpling wrapped in his hand on the grate.

"The house I bought is opposite to Jianguo's house. You are two pairs of doors. If you want to eat together, you can eat together. You can go to your own house at night, and it won't affect your grandchildren.

It’s actually not much different from now, except that there is only a yard missing. When we move, you and my dad will move directly to the opposite house, and all the furniture will be laid out. "

Ding Jianguo, who was rolling dumpling wrappers at another table, had bright eyes at the moment.

Although he has never expressed any opinion on the matter of moving, he is actually a little reluctant.

I am used to living in a spacious place, who wants to live in such a suffocating place again.

This is all right, all problems are solved.

"Hmph~ This matter is definitely not your idea, it is definitely Xiao Chu's consideration, I don't know you yet, you can think of so much?"

After being talked about by her daughter for a long time, Ding's mother felt that she could not get off the stage, so she forced herself to find a step.

"It doesn't matter whose idea we two have, what matters is that you understand what I just said?"

"Understood, don't I live in the same room with your father, and your brother and the three of them live in the same room."

"That's right, your house, furniture, sofa, bed, TV, ceiling fan, etc. are all done, you don't have to worry about anything, this can be regarded as my and your son-in-law's filial piety to you."

Mama Ding hesitated this time, but she still didn't say anything, she just nodded and continued rolling the dumpling wrappers.

Ding Qiunan turned his head to look at his father who poked his head in, and raised his eyebrows at him.

Papa Ding stretched out his right hand and gave her a thumbs up.

Here Ding Jianguo also gave his sister a thumbs up.

Li Qin and Wang Ziwen, who had not spoken because of other people's family affairs, saw the actions of these two people, smiled and shook their heads at the same time.

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