From Cultivator to Widow (MTL)

CHAPTER 3

When Su Qianming and Su Zhong heard the house, they quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Su An explained the decision just now.

Su Qianming is no longer comforted, now her daughter is going to move out with her grandson! This is important! He grabbed them and said, "What kind of constitution is this division? Let's make it clear first." After all, there won't be so much nonsense in the future.

He is a stupid girl, he said that the family was separated, but apart from the son-in-law's allowance and the house that was said to be built, he didn't say anything else.

How could the family be separated like this? There are more guys in need, and this food is the top priority.

Zhang Chengye didn't talk about this in detail just now, just because he was worried about it.

Su An's family didn't come, so he had to wait for them to come before he could talk about it in detail.

Now that someone came, and the words were brought up, he turned back.

"Are you going to get a charter now?"

Zhang Gen nodded: "Let's talk about it today."

"Come on, let's discuss it, and I'll be a witness for you."

Sun Qiang didn't say a word, but standing with Zhang Chengye, it was obvious, and he was also a witness.

If it's fair, it's easy to say, but if it's unfair, he has to say it.

Even if the brother dies, he will not worry about the orphan and the widowed mother. He will help him take care of it.

Li Manfen thought of what the old sister she could chat with last time gave her son away, and her heart throbbed and she couldn't speak, but she also knew that this matter could not be stopped, so she simply choked aside with the handkerchief.

Zhang Gen sat down and asked the eldest daughter-in-law to take the children away, lest they listen and go out to spread the word.

He thought for a while, and then asked Su An, "How many rooms are you planning to build in this house?"

Su An recalled the original body's memory: "I add four children, and I need four rooms, a living room, and a kitchen."

Thinking of the rarity of bricks and tiles now, Su An looked at Sun Qiang: "Is there a way to get so many? It's okay to have old ones." She couldn't bear the grievances of living in this mud-brick house! Mud rustled on the wall!

Zhang Gen pondered, the second son's family has many children with four sons.

Now that he has a house, he probably won't start another house for a long time in the future.

Yes, it's not realistic to save money to build a new house, so let's take this opportunity to build all the rooms that the grandson will use in the future, so that in the future, there will be four sons, four rooms, and one living room. The room was for Su An, which was just right.

Su Qianming thought the same way. The son-in-law has a 1,000 yuan allowance, and half of it is 500 yuan.

With so much money in his hand, there is nowhere to spend it, and it is still worrying. It is better to build a house now, and you will not have to worry about it for decades .

What Su An thought was not what Zhang Gen thought at all.

Of the four rooms, she sleeps in one room, then the eldest son and the second son have a room, the twins have a room, and the sundries room is just right.

As for the future, she doesn't think she can't solve the house.

Sun Qiang: "It is estimated that the new bricks and tiles will not be so many, but the old ones, I can think of a way for you, I will try my best." He didn't say anything.