Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning was a little shy. She could tease Zhou Shixun, but Zhou Nanguang was here, so she was a little embarrassed when Zhong Wenqing said this. She laughed and ran to wash her hands and come back for dinner.

We ate around the small dining table and discussed renting a house.

Zhong Wenqing suggested that they pay for the rent, but Zhou Shixun was unwilling: "We will pay for the rent ourselves, we have money."

Sheng Anning nodded quickly: "Yes, we have money."

The two hundred yuan she got from Li Yinping would be enough to live in this era for half a year.

And she will be able to make money soon.

Zhong Wenqing didn't think so: "Just let me and your dad pay. We haven't done anything for you in so many years."

Zhou Shixun still disagreed, and Sheng Anning reconciled with a smile: "We will pay the rent, and you can help us buy bowls and chopsticks. Doesn't it mean that the bowls and chopsticks given by our elders will allow us to eat in the future?"

Zhou Nanguang knew that Zhou Shixun would definitely not accept it, so he also advised Zhong Wenqing: "Listen to An Ning, we will go see the house soon."

After lunch, Sheng Anning took Zhou Nanguang and Zhong Wenqing to look at houses nearby.

At this time, there were very few people renting houses. After asking several houses, I found one who was willing to rent out two rooms in the side room for five yuan a month.

Sheng Anning didn't know if the rent was expensive. She saw that the courtyard was clean and the two side rooms had not been painted. The ground was dirt, but it was spacious and bright. There was a door on the main street, making it easy to get in and out.

The landlord was a woman in her thirties, holding a three- or four-year-old child in her arms and introduced to Sheng Anning and the others: "I originally thought that after the policies have improved in the past two years, I can open a snack bar or something. There is no one at home to look after the child, and I am alone.

Too busy."

Sheng Anning was quite satisfied. It was close to the hospital and only took five or six minutes to walk.

Moreover, if the street opens, they will not have to go through the gate to get in and out, except to go to the yard to collect water, which will be more convenient.

"Where's the furniture? Can you find two beds, a dining table and a bench?"

The landlord was a little embarrassed: "There are no extra beds. My bed is squeaky and has not been replaced. How about I find some planks to build a bed for you?"

Sheng Anning had no objection: "Okay, get one for us in each room."

Seeing that Sheng Anning was talking happily, the landlord agreed happily: "Okay, I will do it when my wife gets off work. There are tables and benches, and then I will give you a stove. You can cook in the yard or by the street."

Come cook.”

Sheng Anning thinks there is no problem. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it will be easy to deal with it no matter what.

It was agreed that we could move here early tomorrow morning.

After renting a house, it was considered a worry. Sheng Anning thought that she would ask Lu Yuanda for some newspapers and paste them on the wall around the bed.

She has mastered more and more of the little life skills of this era.

On the way back to the hospital, Zhong Wenqing started counting on his fingers: "I need to buy curtains, then a door curtain, and pots and pans. Your dad and I will buy these."

Sheng Anning had no objection: "Don't buy curtains and door curtains that are too good. If there is cheap cloth like that, we can just buy it and use it."

Zhong Wenqing also knew that it was better to rent a house without buying it, but he thought that he should buy better curtains for Sheng Anning and Zhou Shixun's house, as well as a bed sheet.

Sheng Anning sent them back to the guest house first, and Zhou Nanguang asked Zhong Wenqing to go upstairs first. He had something to say to Sheng Anning.

After Zhong Wenqing went upstairs, Zhou Nanguang looked at Sheng Anning: "I will go back on the train tomorrow afternoon. From now on, Shixun's mother will be left to you. She is in very good condition recently. It is the best time in the past three years. Let me

I have forgotten that she is not in good health. So I want to trouble you to take care of her more."

Sheng Anning nodded: "This is all right, but the tumor in the brain still needs to be operated on as soon as possible to determine whether it is benign or malignant, otherwise it will be troublesome in the future when the tumor grows."

The only thing she's worried about now is that she can't just go to the operating table.

Zhou Nanguang nodded: "Okay, I will also pay attention to the hospital."

After Sheng Anning said goodbye to Zhou Nanguang and walked to the hospital, she met the original owner's greasy ex-boyfriend Cheng Gang again.

I have been so busy and fulfilled these days that I have completely forgotten about this person.

However, Cheng Gang was not alone this time. He was accompanied by the original owner's good friend Sun Aijia. The two stood side by side as if waiting for her.

Sun Aijia shouted a little embarrassedly: "An Ning?"

Sheng Anning didn't want to stop, so she stopped and looked at the two of them calmly.

Sun Aijia glanced at Cheng Gang beside her and saw that his eyes were looking directly at Sheng Anning. Her expression changed, she tugged on his sleeve, and then looked at Sheng Anning with a smile: "An Ning, Cheng Gang and I are planning to get married on May Day.

Already."

Sheng Anning felt that this had nothing to do with her: "It's very good. I wish you a happy wedding."

A scumbag and a bitch are meant to be a perfect match.

Sun Aijia smiled sheepishly: "I'm afraid you'll mind. If you don't mind, can you attend our wedding? It will be held in the union canteen of the textile factory."

Sheng Anning shook his head directly: "I don't mind, but I won't go because I don't want to give money to the members."

Even if she bought a soap box and sent it to him, she wouldn't be able to part with it.

Sun Aijia couldn't keep the smile on her face. Why didn't Sheng Anning give him any face? "If you don't go, it means you still mind. If you still like Cheng Gang, I can give him to you."

Sheng Anning looked at the green and white flower tea bitch in front of her inexplicably: "Goodbye, you two are really a perfect match. You just live together."

After speaking, his tone became more serious: "Also, please don't bother me in the future. I have a bad temper right now. It's not good for me to do something in the street."

Too lazy to look at the two of them again, he turned around and entered the hospital.

Sun Aijia was so angry that she breathed heavily. After finally calming down, she turned to look at Cheng Gang: "I said no, Sheng Anning has been brainwashed by that mud-legged guy, so she has to live a good life with others."

Cheng Gang stared at the direction Sheng Anning left: "She has changed so much, it's like she's a different person."

Sun Aijia didn't understand what it meant: "She is Sheng Anning. She was very proud before, but now she just doesn't want to talk to us. But I heard that the old man named Zhou Shixun has a bright future and may become a high official in the future.

You don’t even have a formal job, who do you think Sheng Anning will choose?"

She said this because she wanted to tell Cheng Gang that Sheng Anning was a snobbery and now she simply looked down on him, an unemployed vagrant.

Cheng Gang said nothing and turned to leave. Sheng Anning's change in him made him a little suspicious. He wanted to find someone to verify.

…

Sheng Anning felt that it was extremely unlucky. How could he meet these two things when he went out? He had to go back to the ward and find Zhou Shixun to wash his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Lu Changfeng was also in the ward...

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The third update is over. Happy weekend to my babies. See you tomorrow.