Chapter 3 3

It was difficult to fall asleep when I lay down again, and my clear eyes wandered around the house. This boudoir is quite spacious and elegantly furnished, in addition to the bedroom and study. There is a desk, a bookcase and a small piano, which is made by the cheap father himself. It costs a lot to buy a good piano, and it is enough to practice by making it home.

Mingjing's mind came to the scene of the cheap father holding the original owner's little hand and teaching her to practice the piano and write by hand, and a burst of attachment emerged in her heart. This should be the remnants of the original owner's thoughts. In addition to attachment, Mingjing also felt her strong reluctance and worry. Don't worry, since I have inherited your identity, I will do my best to help you take care of your sick father and younger brother.

After five days, the clear complexion finally recuperated better. Cheap dad sent a message to her brother to call her over.

Touching the gauze on his head, it has already scabbed. She simply removed the gauze, and then walked to the main house where her cheap father lived.

"Dad, my daughter is here. I haven't come to visit my father because I've been feeling a little unwell these days, it's my daughter's. ”

Cheap Dad's name is Feng Jing, and he is only thirty-five years old this year. Originally, he was middle-to-middle-looking, and his belly full of books improved his temperament. But now I'm sick and out of shape.

"Come over and let my father see it, there is no blood on his face. It must have been tired from doing needlework day and night. Feng Jing sat on the head of the bed with a distressed face, and said weakly.

In the past few months, the original owner relied on a pair of skillful needlework to supplement the family, and he could earn about two taels of silver a month. It's pretty good for a little girl who is only fourteen years old. However, Mingjing didn't plan to draw a scoop based on the gourd, even if she inherited the skill of the original owner. Not to mention making ends meet, it hurts your eyes.

"It's just that the season has changed and it's a little uncomfortable, and the father doesn't have to worry about his daughter."

Cheap Dad said: "I plan to sell this house and move back to the countryside to live." The countryside is much less expensive. Now that his daughter is in charge, he will talk to her before he makes any decisions.

"And where are we staying?" Mingjing frowned.

"We have an old house in the countryside, and we go home to live in the New Year. The deed is in my father's hand. ”

Mingjing raised his eyebrows, it turned out that they lived in their own house when they returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors. But the eldest aunt also behaved like she was embarrassed to vacate the house for them to live in. made her think that when the family was separated, Bao Zi's father was not only squeezed and gave up the twelve acres of land to the big house, but also the old house.

Speaking of which, the uncle is really capable of giving birth, four sons and two daughters, and now he has two grandsons and three granddaughters. has a large population, but only gouges in the soil, and sends several sons to study one after another. So over the years, the family's field has been sold to only fifteen acres.

"Can the uncle's family vacate the house and return it to us?" It's been all in vain for so many years. That family is going to come to the door to steal and rob. The house they have to hand over is not something that can be done with a deed. At that time, it will be difficult for the family to cheat. Nowadays, it is a society governed by man, and the power of human feelings outside the legal system is also very strong, and it is difficult to enforce it.

Moreover, I don't know how much trouble will happen to be a neighbor with such a superb relative. The most important thing is that the money from the sale of the house will only last for more than a year. But in the countryside it is a huge amount of money. It's no wonder that the family doesn't calculate. According to the past temperament of Baozi's father, when the time comes, they will sing and do a fight, and they will definitely be soft-hearted.

"That's our house, I'll ask your second cousin to bring the message back when I go back." Feng Jing didn't care about it.