I Wore It Back After 60 Years

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A thin middle-aged aunt stood in the yard, braving the rain, with her hips akimbo, scolding her in-laws in the local dialect.

Coincidentally, Hong Bin is a local, Xia Xingxing has studied in Shanghai for many years, and Li Xingxing has a good language talent, so he understands everything.

Obscene language is unbearable.

On the surface, they are scolding their own elders, saying that they are wasting food while they are alive, occupying the living space for nothing, and leaving their grandsons with no place to get married. In fact, it reflects that the original owner Hong Bin and his wife Qin Shuying occupy the first floor exclusively.

Anyone can hear it.

Other tenants coveted the vacant rooms on the first floor, but no one came forward to stop them.

Hong Bin's face darkened slightly, but his self-cultivation prevented him from confronting the shrew in the street, so he could only smile apologetically at Xia Xingxing and Li Xingxing, "Let's go inside."

Xia Xingxing and Li Xingxing looked as usual and were not affected in the slightest.

There are four bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom on the first floor. The cleaning is spotless. The only shortcoming is that the furniture in the living room is damaged to a certain extent. Several children are jumping around on the sofa and spitting everywhere.

The originally very high-end sofa has become horrible.

Maybe, if it's not your own, you won't feel distressed.

Li Xingxing unabashedly showed a trace of disgust: "Mr. Hong, how did the Housing Management Bureau arrange such a tenant for you? It's really hard to explain."

So unqualified!
Just like the one who rented a house and left garbage all over the floor when checking out,

Hong Bin smiled wryly again, took out the key and opened the two doors on the west side, "They are employees of the textile factory, arranged by the state, what can I do?"

Li Xingxing walked around the big room.

It has an area of ​​about [-] to [-] square meters. There is a bed, a desk, a large wardrobe, a dressing table, and a basin shelf. The style is relatively old. Although it is not red sandalwood or huanghuali, the chicken wing wood is also very good.

"What do you think?" Hong Bin asked.

Xia Mingxing asked Li Xingxing: "Xingxing, do you like it?"

"The room is pretty good, but the neighbors upstairs are not flattering. Living in the same building with them, I feel that my life will be short for ten years." Li Xingxing has never wronged himself, and directly expressed his attitude, "Hong Teacher, I'm really sorry, I don't want to rent your house."

Hong Bin showed a hint of disappointment, and said unswervingly: "I don't charge rent!"

Xia Mingxing said tactfully: "It's not about the rent. We are not short of rent money, but love cleanliness. Mr. Hong, if you are willing to buy this bungalow, I suggest you replace it with a family with a large population and extremely difficult housing. Wouldn't it be better to choose the one with two rooms and one yard than to listen to their accusations?"

Living here is really a crime.

Li Xingxing had the same thought as Xia Xingxing, "That's right, the bungalow has been ruined anyway."

Hong Bin was startled when he heard that.

Soon, he clapped his hands and smiled: "It's really old, not as flexible as you young people!"

There is really nothing to be reluctant about.

He continued: "Sit and rest for a while, and I'll pour tea for you. Comrade Qin Shuying of my family likes to drink tea and keeps it at home. It's just that she has left relatives recently and is not at home, so I can't see you."

Xia Mingxing waved his hand: "Don't be so busy, we have to go back and find a house, and settle down as soon as possible."

"Don't worry." Hong Bin said.

Now it seems that it is really not urgent.

Xia Xingxing and Li Xingxing sat comfortably in Hong Bin's study drinking tea, and there were still a lot of obscenities outside.

Hearing that Xia Mingxing wanted to find a job while chatting, Hong Bin had an idea, "Otherwise, you come to the school to apply for a faculty member. You are so smart, why waste your life as a chef?"

(End of this chapter)