One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

The new construction of the old city, where no one cares about it before, has been sold at sky-high prices. Or how can we say that a demolition will save decades of struggle than others.

This good thing can't be turned into a bad thing.

The daughter quickly came up with an idea, "If she doesn't move out, won't you call the police? Enforce it."

While she was talking, she still disliked Jian Changqing and the two of them. This matter should be handled by her, but it had been resolved long ago.

But Jian Changqing ignored her at all, and continued to say to the two old people, "You are her old neighbors, can I ask about her?"

"Is there anything else to ask? Do murderers kill people, and why do they kill people?" The daughter rolled her eyes. In her opinion, asking these questions is superfluous. Just drag people away, no. Because of her alone, they harm the interests of their collective.

The daughter's eyes rolled slightly, she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Okay, Shufen, don't say a few words, aren't you stewing potatoes? How come you still have time to talk." After all, the old man is the head of the family, so his words still have some weight.

Shufen yelled, and hurried to the kitchen to look after her potatoes.

"Comrade, what do you want to ask?" the old man asked.

"Does the proprietress have any special feelings for the old city?" Jian Changqing looked forward to getting useful news from him.

"That child, Xiaofang, is stubborn." It wasn't the old man who answered her, but the old lady holding the soles of her shoes aside, "I have never seen anyone who is more stubborn than her, she won't listen to anyone who speaks. "

The old lady didn't know what mood she used to make the evaluation, "I'm not sure if you want to persuade her to move away."

"Why exactly?" Jian Changqing desperately wanted to know the answer.

Shufen came out with a big bowl of potatoes, "What else can I have, her husband can't stand her, so he ran away with her daughter and others."

Jian Changqing glanced at the speaker, which was the same as what Le Ming told her.

"She is a weird person. Everyone is not as noble as her. They look down on us. What are you pretending to be noble? Even her husband and daughter don't want her. These 20 years have passed, and I have never seen her. If it weren't for She did too much, why did she do it so badly?" Shufen

It's as if this person disappeared out of thin air, and they have never seen him again. If it weren't for the deep hatred, they wouldn't be able to think of a couple, how could they be so heartless.

"What nonsense." The old lady stopped her.

"What nonsense, I'm not talking nonsense, am I wrong?" Shufen was not convinced, but she told the truth, "Did her husband leave with his daughter in his arms? After all these years, who has seen her?" They show up."

At this moment, the old lady threw the soles in her hands, "I don't want to bother with you, so you go out and make arrangements for others."

Shufen blushed, but still stiffened her neck, "Then mom, why did you say that I made it up, and you were wrong."

"Little girl, can I call you little girl? Or Miss or something?" The old lady turned to Jian Changqing and asked.

"Just call it that." When she came, Jian Changqing didn't say who she was but that they were employees of Jane's.

"You can't persuade Xiaofang. If you can persuade her, she won't be alone now." Then she asked again, "Have you seen her wall full of awards?"