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After looking at the house, Song Hongguo drew a simple decoration drawing for Han Ying. Even the arrangement of the furnishings inside was clearly marked on the paper.

When Han Ying got married, the Lu family had already prepared furniture, including a lot of seventy-two legs, as well as three turns and one click. After these large pieces were drawn on paper, the house took shape and looked like it. Warm and comfortable, it feels like home.

Han Ying couldn't take her eyes away, especially those decorative ornaments, which were the finishing touch and beautiful. She liked them very much, "Hongguo, I won't be polite to you anymore. Since you have painted them, You have to give me this reed bottle, this persimmon, and these flowers and plants."

Song Hongguo smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, when your house is ready, I will send it to you as a wedding gift, okay?"

The two of them were close, and they knew that Song Hongguo was open-minded and open-minded, so Han Ying would be so natural and direct. After hearing this, she immediately said, "No, that ornament can only be used as a gift for the greenhouse. I will give it as a wedding gift separately."

Song Hongguo snorted, "You are so greedy."

Han Ying held her arm and raised her eyebrows proudly, "Who do you think we are best friends? If I can't even open my mouth to ask you for something, wouldn't I be alienated?"

Song Hongguo rolled her eyes, "I have to thank you for your love?"

Han Ying laughed and said, "I won't make it difficult for you. As a wedding gift, you can give me a pair of pillows. My grandpa prepared a sofa for me, but I only need two pillows. Remember, if you want the kind you have at home, just take a look. Not bad."

Song Hongguo blinked, "Just a pillow? I originally wanted to give you a red sweater as a wedding gift, but it seems I can save it..."

"Red sweater?" Han Ying's eyes widened in surprise, "Really?"

Song Hongguo teased, "It's really pointless, you don't want it."

"Who said you don't want it?"

"The pillow?"

"Can I have both?"

"If you push yourself further, you won't be given anything."

"Hey, is that a sweater? Is it really red? I asked Da Jinzi to keep an eye on it. I haven't bought any red wool for so long. Where did you buy it?"

"Brought here from home."

Woolen yarn is already scarce, and red yarn is even rarer. As long as you are a woman, who wouldn’t want to own one? Song Hongguo was wearing an off-white sweater. When Han Ying saw it, she felt even more moved, "Thank you, Hongguo..."

Song Hongguo couldn't stand such a sentimental scene, so she quickly interrupted, "Don't think too much, I'm not leaving it to you, it's just that I don't like wearing red clothes."

Han Ying didn't believe it, and just thought she was trying to comfort herself, "We will be good best friends for life. No matter what happens to you in the future, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

Seeing that she was getting more and more moved as she spoke, Song Hongguo said helplessly, "I usually don't wear bright clothes. It's really not because of you. I'm not that generous."

"Stop talking. Anyway, I will remember you well. When you and Huo Gong get married, I will definitely give you a big gift to make sure you are satisfied."

"..."

Later, Huo Minglou found out that she had painted decoration drawings for Han Ying, and he couldn't help but feel a little resentful. After lunch, while he and she were walking downstairs to eat, he complained with a faint look in his eyes, "Hongguo, you are so angry with us." Family, you don’t care so much.”

Song Hongguo didn't react for a moment, "Our house?" Upon seeing this, Huo Minglou reminded with a hint of grievance, "It's the house I live in now. Isn't it our house? Why don't you just ignore it?"

Song Hongguo twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Didn't you clean up your place very neatly? There's no need to mess around. Han Ying's wedding room was empty and there was nothing in it. Xu Wei was busy working in the reservoir and couldn't come back, so I just Help give me ideas..."

Huo Minglou stopped, looked at her with a faint look and said, "You haven't even gone to see it, how do you know it's upright? Even if I think it's good, it may not be what you and your child want. In the future, it will be our marriage." We live in a room as a family of four, so we want everyone to live comfortably and enjoy it.”

Song Hongguo, "..."

Why did he feel a little guilty and wrong about something that was supposed to be a matter of course?

She cleared her throat, "Well, don't I trust your vision and taste?"

Huo Minglou didn't speak, but looked at her quietly.

Song Hongguo glanced around and saw no one, so she grabbed his hand and shook it flatteringly, "Really, if you have bad taste, can you choose me as your girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Huo Minglou couldn't hold back any longer, and the corners of his lips were raised high. He wasn't angry at first, but he was just a little bit annoyed, so he deliberately teased her, hoping that she would coax him. Now that he is satisfied, how can he still pretend? Go on, "I chose you as my girlfriend not only because of my good taste, but also because I am lucky and blessed."

Song Hongguo said angrily, "Did you put honey on your mouth?"

Hearing this, Huo Minglou's eyes suddenly darkened a little, "You'll know after you taste it to see if there's honey on it."

Song Hongguo, "..."

Are you so brave? He flirted with her in broad daylight. Are you sure that she wouldn't dare?

She looked around again like a thief and asked the system. When the system said "no one" sourly, she stood up on tiptoes and quickly pecked him on the lips.

Instantly separate.

Huo Minglou was stunned for a moment.

That look made Song Hongguo laugh, and she felt a little proud, "It's indeed sweetened with honey."

Huo Minglou came back to his senses, his handsome face turned red, his eyes shyly avoided, and he abruptly changed the subject, "Um, when are you going to see a house at my place?"

Song Hongguo burst into laughter. Seeing that his ears were burning, she stopped teasing him, "Let's go tomorrow after dinner. Let's go together as a family of four."

Huo Minglou said "Okay" softly.

The place where Huo Minglou lived was called the Little Red Building by the workers. It was one of the best buildings in the factory. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the aluminum factory was occupied by Country D for several years, so several Western-style buildings were built in the factory. , in order not to cause meaningless waste, these buildings have been preserved.

The Little Red Building is one of them. It is allocated to the comrades of the institute to live in. Not only because of the high salary of the institute, but also because the environment here is quiet and far away from the family courtyard, which is convenient for protection. No one comes or comes in. , someone is staring at the door, and if they find a stranger, they will stop and question them.

The next day, because Huo Minglou was with them, Song Hongguo and her children were able to travel smoothly. However, they received a lot of curious inquiries and observations along the way.

After entering the gate, the three-story Little Red Building pops up in front of you. It has a generous and beautiful appearance, which is completely different from the current building. It is surrounded by a circle of tall sycamore trees. In the summer, the green trees will definitely make it more beautiful.

The house in Huo Minglou is on the top floor or at the top of the building, because he likes to be quiet. Few people walk through this location, and there is a small terrace at the top of the building, where you can grow flowers or dry clothes. The house was originally allocated At that time, many people were worried about this trick. Later, the leader directly gave it to Huo Minglou, blocking everyone's mouths. (End of chapter)