After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

Chapter 417 Something is wrong with Zhu Liu

At present, only Lin Tiezhu and his wife know about the courtyard house. Mrs. Wei did not tell Lin Rui about it. That little girl is not as easy to deceive as the two of them.

But now that the couple has moved in, Lin Rui knows that it will be a matter of time.

The more Ding Cui thought about it, the more she felt that her mother-in-law was really kind to her, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

"Zhuzi, let's work hard this year. When we go home for the Chinese New Year this year, we will buy my mother a gold bracelet, a big one, heavier than the one my mother gave me!"

"Row!"

The couple spent a day tidying up, and they also tidied up the yard, and then tidied up the bedroom, kitchen, etc., and the rest was not tidied up.

In the evening, Ding Cui simply bought some food, and the couple also got a bottle of wine, even if they were cooking in the new house.

After serving the food, Ding Cui suddenly remembered something and took out a plate to put some food on it.

"Zhuzhu, send some to the uncle in the yard. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

Lin Tiezhu didn't waste any time and just took the plate and went.

Old man Liu was cooking instant noodles under the sycamore tree.

After opening the door, old man Liu looked confused when he saw that the people coming were Lin Tiezhu and his wife who had just moved here.

"Uncle, we just moved here today. This is the food cooked by my wife. I can just bring some for you."

Liu Boyong just wanted to wave his hand. He just wanted to guard the phoenix tree here quietly by himself. He didn't want to have anything to do with the so-called neighbors. Even if this kid was the son of Mrs. Wei, he didn't want to.

However, when the silly boy handed over the plate, the smell of the food made his stomach growl.

"Oh, you kid, why are you so polite? Then I'll accept it."

Next to the sycamore tree, no one cares about the freshly cooked instant noodles.

Liu Boyong burst into tears while eating at the sycamore tree.

"Uh-huh, Wutong, you don't know how long it's been since I had such a delicious meal, and so did those bastards. I said I wouldn't let them come and disturb me, so I really stopped coming. Give it to me every month What's the use of buying so many vegetables and delivering them to your door? How can I cook?"

Liu Boyong wiped his tears, the food was so delicious that he cried.

Liu Boyong has three children, and they are all very filial. When their mother just passed away, they rushed to take their father to live with them, but they couldn't bear Liu Boyong's determination, and he had to stay with Wutong.

Seeing that they couldn't resist him, the children complied with his wishes and came to visit him once a week to buy him some vegetables.

The younger daughter had hired a nanny for her to take care of his daily life, but Liu Boyong couldn't accept those people's disrespect for Wutong, so he fired the nanny within two days. At that time, after the nanny was fired, he began to live in street. Neighbors say the old man in this family is a weirdo.

After the arrival of Lin Tiezhu and his wife, Liu Boyong's living standard directly improved.

Especially when Mrs. Wei learned about Liu Boyong, that he was living alone now, and that he was obsessed with his deceased wife.

As long as Ding Cui cooks at home, he will definitely bring a portion to Liu Boyong.

In addition, Mrs. Wei had specifically stated that she would lend a helping hand as much as possible to anyone who needed help. The couple took care of Liu Boyong's life as much as possible.

Dawang Mountain.

Knowing that Lin Tiezhu and his wife gradually adapted to the life in the courtyard after moving in, Mrs. Wei was relieved. She still felt a little regretful when she thought that she could not pry the strange old man next door over.

Although the weather in Dawang Mountain has become colder, Yue Hong, Zhu Liu and others have been living here for nearly two years and are not so afraid of the cold.

It was snowy outside, and Mrs. Wei and a few people were basking in the few warm winter sun in the yard.

Among the group of old ladies, half had bald heads, which were dazzling under the sunlight.

Mrs. Wei stretched her waist.

"How much time has passed. One year has passed soon. By the way, Xiaoxing, that kid Xiaojing didn't say when he would have a holiday?"

Grandma Yi smiled and said:

"It's coming soon. We have vacation in a week. The child said she won't come back yet. What kind of association does she join? She said she wants to do volunteer activities and will come back around the Chinese New Year."

Grandma Yi's face was full of pride when she mentioned her granddaughter.

Mrs. Wei smiled and nodded.

“It’s good to participate in more activities and see more of the world, so you won’t be easily fooled in the future.”

"Yes, girls still need to practice their horizons."

Yue Hong also answered:

During this period of time, Fang Jun's weight loss has finally been successful. He has lost more than 200 kilograms to the current 190 kilograms. Although he has not lost much weight, at least it gives people hope.

"By the way, Sister Wei, I called Tianxiao last night and heard that he will come to see you in two days."

After Yue Hong finished speaking, she winked at Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei smiled.

"What's so good about this old lady like me? If he has that time, he might as well work hard."

Although Mrs. Wei said this, she was thinking in her heart, has this kid sold out so many stones before?

But it's okay, that boy is his God of Wealth, no, he will give him money again soon.

"Okay, we've had enough sun today, let's go, we'll have lunch soon."

Mrs. Wei was about to take someone to eat when she turned around and saw the duo weaving baskets by the fence.

It's strange to say that the last time Zhu Liu went out with him, he made a full five million. This money, to put it bluntly, according to the current lifestyle, the couple will not be able to spend it until they die. However, since returning from the war, Zhu Liu and his wife have continued to weave baskets as always, selling baskets every collection and earning a hundred and eighty yuan.

Niu Cuifen noticed Mrs. Wei's gaze and she was outspoken.

"Brother Liuzi, you are not short of money now. Why do you still make baskets every day? How tiring it is."

Zhu Liu didn't answer, he just lowered his head and kept repeating the movements of his hands.

Niu Cuifen glanced at the empty ears.

Come on, if you don’t wear a hearing aid, it’s all for nothing.

Grandma Zhang on the side looked at a few people and said with a smile:

"We two old guys are used to it. If we don't do anything for a day, we will feel uncomfortable."

After lunch, while everyone was taking a lunch break, Mrs. Wei came to Zhu Liu's room.

Since the two of them came to Mrs. Wei, they have been going to the bank once a month. Mrs. Wei never asked about the specific purpose of going. Every time they went, she directly asked Lin Tieqiang to drag the two of them there.

At first, Mrs. Wei thought the two were going to the bank to receive subsidies, but recently Mrs. Wei discovered that something was wrong.

The time he just came back after making money, Zhu Liu went directly to the bank on the way back.

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