Chapter 394 394. It’s okay not to buy a house
Wulei had no idea how dangerous Song Tan's smile was. At the moment, he was only thinking about the down payment of his house and Zhu Li, and his heart was full of resentment.
But... Song Tan greeted her with a smile, and he knew how to save face. This anger was not directed at Song Tan and his aunt's family, so he just responded in a low voice.
Then he walked dully to Song Tan's house, carrying a large luggage bag and pulling a suitcase.
Song Tan couldn't help but feel more and more satisfied when he saw this - if nothing else, this strength is easier to control than Zhang Yanping!
The wheels of the suitcase made a loud noise on the weathered cement road. Wu Lei was immersed in his own emotions, walking around without much energy, and then turned through the bamboo forest...
! !
He stood on the roadside, his eyes widened in surprise.
Just...the white walls and gray tiles in front of me, with raised corners and cornices, is this his aunt's new house?
This, this, this...this looks so beautiful!
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
He took out his cell phone and prepared to take pictures of Zhu Li, but when he thought of his own situation, he put it down in despair.
The first thought that came to my mind was—
If your family builds a house like this, it’s not impossible not to go to Ningcheng to buy a house!
…
The family doesn't know that Wu Lei is thinking about eating **** right now. He is boiling water and preparing tea leaves.
Song Sancheng still feels a little guilty:
“Tandan is the same. All these classmates are here and they insist that I brew these old tea leaves...”
These are old leaves or yellow leaves picked out when tea leaves are roasted. They cannot be seen at all.
Of course, the taste is still wonderful, the tea aroma is not bad at all, but the bitterness is more important.
Song Sancheng really wants to say that he thinks this method is more durable and more flavorful.
But...it can't be used to entertain guests!
It doesn’t have any of the bar-shaped color that good tea requires.
Ulan was fiddling with the commercial water boiler next to the kitchen, while not forgetting to refill the domestic kettle in the house. Hearing this, he glanced at him:
“If you entertain twenty or thirty people, you still need two taels of tea leaves, right? What? You didn’t pick the tea leaves, and building the house didn’t cost you any money, right?”
Virtue!
My daughter is so poor that she has to be shameless to kill her, but this one is so generous!
Wouldn’t it be better to sell the two taels of tea leaves to others?
She thought of the meat dishes prepared in the kitchen: "Does our family eat poorly or drink poorly? We drink too much tea, right?"
“Not too much, not too much.”
Song Sancheng immediately stopped and put an appropriate amount of tea leaves into the disposable cup in front of him.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a person standing in the yard, dazed and confused, like a mouse that stole oil and got into the wrong tank...
To be honest, I am a bit timid.
Wulan took a look and said, "Wulei is here? Why didn't you call me? Why are you here? Are your parents here? Why do you bring so much luggage? I actually have everything here... Don't worry, I'm here." Just take a rest, I won't make you suffer."
As he spoke, he called Song Sancheng: "Take the child upstairs quickly."
Then he whispered: "Take him to the room next to Qiaoqiao."
“Wulei, this kid, has been a little biased in his thinking recently, so we need to ask him to pay more attention to our Qiao Qiao!”
Wulan glared at him: "Fine words are fine words. What Wu Lei did is wrong. Why don't you want others to talk about it?"
As an aunt, she has to cooperate with Tan Tan to twist the child, otherwise she will be sorry for the care her brother and sister-in-law have taken over the years.
…
Wulei looked at this large, spacious and high-end mansion. He was so dazzled at the moment that he was speechless. It took a long time before I finally took the time to reply: "Girl, your house is so beautifully built."
“That’s not true!”
Ulan was proud of himself and said, "If you do a good job, I will give you a red envelope and I will save enough money to build my own house later."
When Wu Lei mentioned the house, he was immediately confused.
Then he carried his luggage dejectedly: "Uncle, which room should I sleep in?"
“Here, here,” Song Sancheng quickly led him to the stairs:
“I’ll take you to the third floor. Yanping, Qiaoqiao, and his teacher all live here.”
“I knew you were coming last night, so your aunt made the bed.”
“Tantan lives on the second floor, and I’ll live with your aunt on the first floor. I’ll take your grandma and grandpa over after a while. The whole family will be lively.”
The central air conditioner is on, and even the stairwell seems extremely cool.
Wu Lei hummed and carried a suitcase in one hand and a bag in the other. Looking at his uncle in front of him, he really had no intention of helping him. He didn't have any complaints at the moment -
He didn’t have such careful thoughts and brains, so he just said while climbing the stairs:
“We spent money to make the house look so nice. There should be an elevator on these three floors. Most villas have elevators.”
Song Sancheng: ...what kind of family? Is there an elevator installed on just these three floors? They go to the mountains every day not only walking this little way, but also burning more buns.
They probably found a non-embarrassing topic here. Wu Lei said quite a lot: "Lili and I made a short video before and entered a villa area. The home elevator is very convenient. And the rooms are all made of Chinese furniture. , mahogany, wenge wood...it looks particularly rich and rich.”
“But uncle, your home decoration is good, simple and elegant, and it looks particularly harmonious. But the sense of technology is not strong enough. Smart homes are now popular among people..."
Song Sancheng responded cheerfully and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This Leilei seems to be fundamentally honest, but he is too impetuous.
Once the old man floats up, people appear to be gaudy and unreliable, and they have to keep grinding.
Don’t care whether his opinion is reasonable or not, just say that when you are a guest in someone’s home, if you can praise us, we should praise you, but if you can’t, we should keep silent... This also involves a polite issue.
But what about this child?
This is not bad, it is just plain short-sighted!
Going up to the third floor, the room door opened—
Wood floors, white walls, bright windows, simple gray-blue curtains, a 1.5-meter simple wooden bed and a 4-piece suit of the same plain color...
Wulei was instantly pleasantly surprised.
“Uncle, your house is so well decorated! It looks much better than the place I rented in Ningcheng.”
He pushed his luggage into the room, couldn't help but touch the quilt again, and then started to evaluate the exquisite life he heard from Lili:
“This quilt is really thin and light. It’s not made of silk, right? It’s more comfortable than a summer quilt.”
Song Sancheng raised his head and looked at the air outlet of the central air conditioner.
He thought to himself: Go and fight! This child is not buoyant at all, he is half-watered!
What kind of silk? It's impossible to think about it even if you think about it. It means that the old cotton at home has been beaten again.
The summer quilt is a bit thin.
Not saying good night yet, let’s have an extra update! If the monthly ticket exceeds 10,000, add 10.
The addition of the alliance leader has been delayed for a long time.
There are also some people who have great comments (I have to add an update to the wun21 house plan picture in the comment area). I also hope that everyone can produce more good comments and opinions!
(End of this chapter)