But when they returned to Yushan Village, when Qingyi got the key and opened the door, they almost didn't recognize that this was the former bird and flower fragrance they had before, and the yard was full of all kinds of bamboo poles, all kinds of children's diapers, women's clothes, and men's farm clothes. Please search () to see the most complete! She rubbed her eyes, opened them again, and found that they were still the same, and she wanted to know what was going on?

The front yard was full of ploughs and hoes covered with mud, and the flowers in the yard were scattered, and the flowers had been pinched to the point that only the flower stalks remained.

Hua Xiangrong blinked as if she was frightened, and looked at Qingyi, "Dongjia, what's wrong with our family, why is it completely different from before, are we in the wrong place?" ”

Brother Leng followed behind, and when he saw the scene in the courtyard, he understood everything, and it was the grandfather and grandmother who lived in.

"Sister, it should be my grandfather and grandmother who have moved in." Brother Leng was a little embarrassed, he knew that all the people in the old mansion must have moved in.

Qingyi suddenly felt a sense of despair, she felt that she was unclear with them in this life, and when she came back this time, she was afraid that she didn't even have a room. Sure enough, when Mrs. Han saw Qingyi and them coming back, it was like looking at ghosts, and she thought that Qingyi and them were not going to come back.

"What are you doing here?" Mrs. Han asked angrily, this dead girl must have come back to fight with her for the house.

She suddenly felt happy, this is her house, and the old woman asked her why she came back!

"Milk, this is my home, where will I go back if I don't go back here? Besides, why are you at my house? “

This made Mrs. Han's heart weak for a while, but anyway, the eldest girl is also her granddaughter, and her things are her Mrs. Han's, so she doesn't blush when she thinks of this.

"You still have the face to say, your house is going to be taken away by that rotten mother-in-law, we snatched it back, and now of course it's mine." Speaking of which, Mrs. Han's morale immediately rose, in this way, she is a hero, if there is no her, this house is someone else's.

"And where do we live?" Qingyi wanted to know where Mrs. Han had arranged for her.

Mrs. Han pouted, rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "Then the kitchen backstage is separated for you, just where you live." ”

"Old lady, you are not right, how to say that this house is also built by our owner, you occupy the owner's house, not to mention, but also dare us to the kitchen, you know, this title deed can be in the hands of our owner, no matter what, we must live in the east house, otherwise, our owner is in a bad mood can find someone to push the house, no one will live."

Hua Xiangrong crackled like a cannon battle and grabbed the words of Han Laozi.

Qingyi couldn't help but want to applaud her, what she said made sense, but she was a granddaughter, and just because she couldn't say it didn't mean that others couldn't say it.

Mrs. Han is a little scared here, it turns out that the title deed of this dead girl is still in her hands, and it seems that she has to think of a way.

In the end, Mrs. Han still didn't let the east house out, saying that she had old arms and legs, was sick all the year round, and had to live in the east house, but she just gave up the room in the west house, and she was originally a second-room daughter-in-law, so she was not happy to come to the second-room daughter-in-law.

The daughter-in-law of the big house is so smart that she has already occupied a house.

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