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These words did not fool Song Hongguo. On the contrary, she became even more unhappy with the Wang family, "The Wang family is really good at calculating. They gave Liuliu a gift of money. They must be hoping that Teacher Nan will take it back. Doesn’t it still belong to the Wang family if it’s a foreigner’s land?”

The system choked, and after a moment, he said less confidently, "Maybe you are overthinking it. The Wang family is ashamed of it. Besides, the Nan family will not agree to let Teacher Nan take away all the gift money." , you forgot, Teacher Nan is also very kind to the younger brothers and sisters below, she and Wang Congjun, no one should dislike the other in this regard. "

Song Hongguo snorted, "Can it be the same?"

The system felt that there was no difference between the two in essence, but it was better not to compete for now. It said flatteringly, "They are different. You are right, but no matter what, they are going to get married. As outsiders, we Just wish them well. As for whether they are happy or not... they are all adults and should be responsible for their own decisions."

Song Hongguo was speechless for a moment.

At noon the next day, Han Ying came to see her excitedly. After dinner, he took her to see the house, leaving Huo Minglou to take a nap in the dormitory with the two children.

After leaving the family home, Han Ying said with emotion, "Huo Gong is really not an ordinary person."

Song Hongguo wondered, "What do you mean?"

Han Ying looked at her with envy and explained, "Huo Gong is the best in every aspect, but his personality is a little cold and aloof, as if he is aloof from the world. I used to think that it would be boring to get along with such a person. It's boring, you can't rely on him to live your life. Who would have thought that he still has the potential to be a good husband and a good father. It's simply perfect. You are so lucky..."

Huo Minglou's performance just now impressed Han Ying. Nowadays, it is often the man who takes charge of the outside and the woman who takes the role of the house. At home, a man basically acts as the shopkeeper. He doesn't help the oil bottle when it falls, let alone taking care of the children. But What about Huo Minglou? He does all kinds of work inside and outside, and even takes care of children with ease and as a matter of course, without any impatience. The two children are also very close and natural to him, which is even more admirable.

Song Hongguo laughed and joked, "Xu Wei is not bad either. As long as you train him well, your happy days are still to come."

Han Ying rolled his eyes, "Should I train him? With all his 800 tricks, I have to help him count the money after being sold. I don't expect it anymore, as long as we treat each other with respect."

Song Hongguo teased, "You said before that you had no interest in being intimate with him. How long have you been looking forward to treating him like a guest? Is it still far to fall in love with him?"

Han Ying blushed suddenly.

Seeing her like this, Song Hongguo knew something in her mind, "It seems that you and Xu Wei have been getting along very well recently. Has the relationship improved by leaps and bounds and undergone a qualitative change?"

Han Ying said uncomfortably, "What a sudden qualitative change? It's nothing. At most, I no longer find him so annoying when I see him."

"It's not an eyesore, it's just pleasing to the eye."

"He can only make do with skin." Han Ying avoided the important and took the easy. "Everything else is a mess. He just thinks about work all day long. He is like a machine. Even if I go to him, he can't spare much time."

Song Hongguo spread her hands, "It's better for a man to be motivated than to be lazy, right? Huo Minglou has been in seclusion for more than half a month. What did I say?"

"That's different. Huo Gong is doing it for the public good, while he is doing it for his own benefit and is obsessed with power and status..."

"How many men are not greedy for power and status? As long as they can maintain the bottom line, you are too demanding of him..."

Han Ying couldn't help but reflect, was she really asking for too much?

The wedding room allocated to the two of them in the factory is in the family courtyard No. 2. Entering from the gate, there are residential buildings on three sides. The fenced-in area in the middle is not small. Several trees were planted, and ropes were pulled between the trees for convenience. Hang clothes to dry.

Song Hongguo looked around and said, "It's not bad here. The building looks new, the yard is spacious, and there's a table tennis table."

Han Ying curled her lips and said, "That's it. There are too many people and it's a bit noisy."

"There really is no way to solve this. The family homes in our factory have the same conditions. You haven't even gone to those big courtyards with bungalows. It's a mess there."

"The place where your Huo Gong lives is very quiet." Song Hongguo asked, "Why don't you break up with Xu Wei and find someone from the research institute?"

Han Ying choked.

Song Hongguo smiled and said, "It seems that I can't bear it."

Han Ying became angry with embarrassment, "Who wouldn't want to part with it? I'm too lazy to change."

Song Hongguo responded cooperatively, but couldn't help but be curious about the gossip, "Where are you two now?"

Facing her ambiguous gaze, Han Ying said vaguely, "Just hold hands, give me a hug, what else can I do?" Then he brought the topic to the house, "The house he was assigned was on the second floor, only about thirty square meters, barely. Make two rooms together, and you can help me see later how to make them look good..."

While talking, the two of them went up to the second floor arm in arm, walked through the crowded aisle, and finally arrived. Han Ying took out the key and opened the door. The two walked in and closed the door, but they could not completely isolate the outside. of noise.

As for the houses, there wasn't much to see. The layouts were pretty much the same, with white walls, concrete floors, and green-painted wooden windows. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Song Hongguo turned around and said, "It's quite spacious, much bigger than my place."

Han Ying was still not satisfied, "There are only two rooms, one is a bedroom and the other is a living room. The study and dining room can only be combined in these two rooms. If you have a child in the future, where will you sleep? Moreover, there is no bathroom. In the kitchen, you have to cook in the hallway, and to use the toilet, you have to run to the public toilet outside the yard, which is really inconvenient."

"Be content, let those who can't get a house hear it, and they will roll their eyes at you."

Speaking of this, Han Ying said in a complicated tone, "Song Hongbing didn't get it."

Song Hongguo was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you get a share?"

Han Ying leaned on the window sill and nodded, "There are too many people who applied, and there is no room for him in this batch of housing allocations in the factory."

"Then what should we do if he marries Zou Lanlan?"

"I don't know..." Han Ying paused, and then said, "His parents said they would come before, but they couldn't make time, so they canceled it. However, they were quite satisfied with Zou Lanlan's conditions, and the Zou family also liked Song Hongbing. For this son-in-law, as long as the house is in place, the wedding can be put on the agenda, but now, I'm afraid there will be some twists and turns."

If you don’t have a house, where will you live if you get married? We can't live in the woman's house, and living in a dormitory is even more unrealistic, so we can only put it off.

This situation is not uncommon in the factory, and there is nothing you can do about it when you are anxious.

Song Hongguo frowned, "Why didn't he get a share? Isn't he quite popular and capable in the factory?"

Han Ying sighed, "There are still too few vacant houses."

Song Hongguo was thoughtful.

After looking at the house, Song Hongguo provided her with many decoration ideas for reference. Han Ying couldn't help but nod her head, her eyes getting brighter and brighter, "It's all up to you."

"Don't you want to ask Xu Wei's opinion?"

"No, he said that all the power will be left to me."