Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Han Jiaojiao swore that she would never bring matters up to her elders in the future unless she had no other choice.

Otherwise, she and Shen Junshan would not be able to pull off the old man's tricks together.

"Tsk, tsk, if you hadn't told me, I might have really thought that the old man was going to lose the 200,000 yuan."

Han Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh, "I'm surprised. Brother Tianyou is such an upright and cheerful person, how come he has such a weird father."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable, and no one knows who they will meet."

Shen Junshan also felt very sorry for Zhao Tianyou. Zhao Tianyou had paid a lot to get to where he is today.

"Okay, don't sigh too much. Judging from my little sister's appearance, she will never let go of Zhao Tianyou's hand easily. In the future, I will help them as much as possible in their marriage.

It will be the same in their future lives, just do what we should do."

"good."

Han Jiaojiao agreed.

Anyway, she didn't know why, but she was particularly concerned about Gu Rou's affairs.

"By the way, I still have to go to grandpa's place tomorrow. Grandpa seems to have decided the time for my little sister and the others to get married. My parents seem to want to leave this matter to you to handle. Then you will have to work hard.

You are."

"It's okay. Then you go to work tomorrow and don't worry about me. I'll go find Grandpa and ask about this matter myself."

"Okay." Shen Junshan rubbed Han Jiaojiao's head, with a smile on his face.

There is nothing more satisfying than having a gentle and considerate wife.

Gu Rou never expected that their wedding would have to wait so long.

If this thing really happens, if I accidentally win the lottery, will I get married early?

Gu Rou felt a little melancholy.

When Han Jiaojiao raised her head, she saw Gu Rou's face full of melancholy.

"Xiaorou, what's the expression on your face!"

She hates getting married.

Do you really want to get married?

Han Jiaojiao was speechless.

"Hey, dear sister-in-law, grandpa loves you the most. Why don't you go and tell grandpa again so that our wedding can be moved forward!"

"impossible."

As soon as Gu Rou finished speaking, Han Jiaojiao refused.

She suddenly felt like she understood the feelings of those who were reluctant to marry their daughters.

This girl's outgoing appearance is not fake.

Tsk tsk.

Han Jiaojiao nodded Gu Rou's forehead, "Hey, you, don't think about moving ahead of this time. It's already very early. You have to make preparations at home. Okay, you can rest easy.

Be prepared and don't worry, Zhao Tianyou can't run away. Even if he runs away, your brother, your father, and your grandfather will definitely have him kidnapped back."

The words came to this, so even if Gu Rou was not happy, she could only agree.

So the wedding of the two of them was finalized, and it would be held in April of the next year when the spring flowers were blooming.

Of course, if there is a wedding to be held, the house they will buy after their marriage is also on the agenda.

Han Jiaojiao had the consciousness of being a wedding organizer early on, and she listed everything in her list.

Decorating the courtyard was put first.

As soon as the National Day in October passed, Han Jiaojiao asked others to prepare decoration materials, order cement boards, etc. or go to the construction market herself to finalize everything that needed to be finalized.

Things are very easy to prepare and people are easy to find.

Everything is nothing more than the word money. As long as the money is in place, everything you need will be available.

During this period, Shen Junshan and the others were extremely busy with work, and Gu Rou was also summoned back from the school.

All of a sudden, everything inside and outside was left to Han Jiaojiao to handle.

In early November, the weather became increasingly cold.

But there were no shortage of decoration team members who were supposed to come.

As soon as Han Jiaojiao opened the door of the courtyard, she saw about a dozen decoration farm workers wearing uniforms.

When the foreman saw Han Jiaojiao, he immediately greeted her with a smile, "Hello, comrade, we are here to decorate you today. We will see if you have any opinions on the decoration. You can tell us then."

, if you think we did something wrong, we can just do it again for you."

The foreman was very enthusiastic, and Han Jiaojiao was quite satisfied with his attitude. After a few pleasantries, he brought everyone in.

"I don't know much about decoration matters. I'll trouble you all to give you some snacks when the time comes. Don't worry, I'll give you every penny you deserve. In addition, the construction period is a bit urgent, so I hope you can do it.

When doing it, try to be as fast as possible."

"Don't worry, comrade, you've come to the right place when you come to us for this matter. There is no one in the whole of Huadu who is more attentive than us. We will definitely meet your wishes."

In this regard, Han Jiaojiao didn't say anything more. She just talked about her decoration ideas and went to do her own business.

Walking aside, Han Jiaojiao always felt strange in her heart.

When communicating with the foreman, I always felt that his accent was particularly familiar.

But after chatting for so long, Han Jiaojiao never thought where she had heard this familiar accent.

Maybe she was overthinking it, Han Jiaojiao thought.

She didn't take it to heart because she really had too many things to do.

The day always goes by very quickly.

After a tiring day, the decoration workers only have one thought in their minds, which is to quickly return to their homes and have a good rest.

The contractor also had the same idea.

After packing my things, I immediately returned to the messy house where I was temporarily staying.

The house they live in is in a dilapidated tube building, and the wooden boards make a squeaking sound when you step on them.

Although the house is dilapidated, it can still provide shelter from wind and rain, but any household can hear what they are saying as long as the voice is louder.

As soon as the contractor walked to the door of the house, he heard the familiar sound of cooking and smelled the aroma of the food.

Chen Xiaoying, who was cooking inside, heard the door open and immediately ran out with a shovel, "You're back. Go wash your hands and you'll be ready to eat soon."

"Um."

The tired contractor responded, turned around and walked into the bathroom, picked up the washing water in the basin and washed the dust on his hands.

During meal time, Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but ask the contractor about the decoration situation today.

"Really, what did you just say? Where are you decorating?"

"It's in the courtyard directly in front of the Forbidden City," the contractor said after taking a mouthful of food.

"What's that family's name?"

"What do you care about? What is their last name? What does it have to do with us?"

"..." Chen Xiaoying choked and rolled her eyes at the person who was immersed in eating.

"It seems his surname is Gu." However, the contractor still said it.