Transmigration in the Book: I Rely on Raising Cubs to Upgrade My System

That night, Ye Susu received the floor plan of the house from the other party.

It turned out to be a small double-storey duplex with a small garden.

From the drawing, it is no worse than Haitang Garden.

"Oh my god, my mother, Ms. Song, have you seen it? I sent you the drawing."

Ye Susu sat on the bed holding Ye Xun, and had a video conversation with Song Yiran directly with her mobile phone.

Song Yiran was obviously about to go to bed, half lying down, her hair that was **** usually loose.

"Have you won again?"

How does she feel that this is the same as listening to the news?

"What's the matter, Susu, are you going to play games again?"

Could it be that their family was too miserable a few years ago, and this time the transfer started?

Song Yiran lifted the quilt with some spirit, took a velvet cotton coat and draped it over her body, and sat up halfway.

"Could it be a fraudulent call? If you want you to keep a bank account, you tell them to cheat you."

"There is also the kind that allows you to pay sky-high freight, Susu, can you express your ID card to them?"

She was a little worried.

But Ye Susu nodded and shook his head.

"I didn't play the game, but I seemed to have won the lottery. I didn't listen to you last time. Did you find an agency to sign a house sale agreement? I went to a nearby agency with Zai Zai, who happened to have a familiar boy who rented a house. He did it for me, so I went to him again this time."

"It turned out to be owned by Evergrande Real Estate again. I just sent a message to the middleman. He also said that he won the lottery. He also said that he would take me to the house in the past two days."

Ye Susu explained.

"Huh? You can see the house right away?"

Song Yiran felt her chest pounding.

Is that true?

How much does this suite cost?

"Then mom, do we still want to buy your friend's house?"

Ye Susu gradually got acquainted with Ms. Song over this period of time, and his tone gradually changed.

Song Yiran also felt that the title was cordial, and smiled every time he heard it.

After hearing the content of this question, I hesitated again.

"If it's true, then I definitely don't need to buy it, but we all agreed to it earlier, and the contract was signed, so it's not good to lose faith."

This is a problem.

"Okay, then don't worry about it, wait until I go to the scene to see. Mom, do you want to buy a ticket?"

Song Yiran had a heartbeat, but he sighed, "It's not a weekend, I have classes, so I'd better take a video and show it to me first, and wait for me to come again on the weekend."

"Okay, come and see if our cub is fatter?"

Ye Susu immediately moved the phone down.

Ye Xun longed to see through and waited eagerly to talk to his grandmother. It was finally time.

"Grandma, will you live on the first floor or on the second floor? The scenery on the second floor is good, you don't need to climb the stairs on the first floor, you just go out to the small garden..."

"Oh, good, all good, Xiao Xun Xun Xun will choose first~"

Song Yiran had no obstacles in chatting with her grandson, and when they came and went, the two wanted to hug each other across the screen.

"Grandma, I miss you..."

But after Ye Xun said it for a while, Grape's black eyes were sour, and the circles of her eyes suddenly became red.

His little hands grabbed the corners of Ye Susu's clothes on both sides, and he choked.

Although he met Grandma Jun, he liked it very much, but he wanted to see Grandma every day.

"Baby, grandma misses you too. When I move into a new home, grandma will tell you stories every day, okay?"

Song Yiran's eyes were also glowing.

Don't overdo it, wipe the back of your hand, and think about business again.

"The two floors are going to be renovated, so it will take a lot of time and money?"

But this time Ye Susu didn't answer, and Ye Xun took the lead.

He just listened to Mommy's call all the time.

"Grandma's house is well decorated. They said that as long as they move in with their bags, they still need to buy furniture."

"So good?" Song Yiran was surprised and couldn't help looking at Ye Susu. "Then go and see. If it is so fast, I will leave my job as soon as possible. It would normally take a month, but if I find someone sooner, I will take about two weeks. You can come."

When Ye Xun heard it, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

Li Jun, who had just passed by outside the room and wanted to ask Ye Susu if he wanted brown sugar water, couldn't help but stop, his brows bulged.

Where is the two-story small duplex, checked in with bags?

Their mother and son can leave at any time without waiting for another half a year for renovation?

There was a thud in his heart.

"Susu, Xiaoxunxun, it's late, you guys rest early. If you go there tomorrow and meet the staff of Evergrande, Susu, please ask carefully, don’t be a liar. By the way, I heard that I won the prize. If you have to pay taxes, you should also ask, if the house is 10 million, we will have to pay at least 2 million in taxes."

Song Yiran's voice came out immediately.

Li Jun's eyebrows tightened.

Evergrande? Winning? Million?

He directly turned around, but paused, and then knocked on the door when the mother and son had finished talking.

"Miss Ye, just see how much brown sugar is, so I made a cup for you."

He was a little uncomfortable saying this, but he looked at her lower abdomen worriedly.

He just searched the Internet, and many people said that during this period, his stomach hurts and his body is weak.

Ye Xun, who was held in his arms by Ye Susu, blinked.

He felt that he had found evidence that his uncle was good to mommy.

And the live broadcast room he has been driving is even more chaotic.

[Baoma won the prize again? 】

[House award? What koi physique is this? 】

[Daily, pay 2 million in taxes... This is more than all my assets! 】

[Baoma counterattacked all the way, amazing luck! 】

[Uncle gave the brown sugar water to me that was very moved, but after a house of ten million, sorry, what is brown sugar? Please give 100 million tons so that I can see it! 】

[Only I am concerned: moving in half a year has become a two-week move? Uncle's dog's head is lost. 】

After Li Jun handed over the brown sugar water, he also found that the mother and the son were in the excitement of winning the jackpot, especially Ye Susu's red face, and waved his hand.

"Dear, we may move from here soon."

"It happens to take advantage of this time to strengthen our practice. If it goes well, we may have a chance to see you again in two weeks."

Ye Susu is a cat who only talks about fate.

She will repay those who are kind to her.

"As a thank you gift during this time, you have come back for dinner every day recently~ I will make it for you."

She said it very well, but it fell to Li Jun's ears, it was like a mess, and after eating these few days, it was good to get together.

He felt a stab in his heart, feeling that the knife edge had widened again.

When he returned to the study, he found Liu Zhen almost immediately.

"Help me find out who gave Ye Susu a suite in the name of Evergrande."

"Is it Ms. Xu or my father?"

However, before finishing talking, he received a message.

[Second uncle, praise me, I just gave my fifth brother a suite, hee hee, grandfather five originally chose the unfurnished one, but I directly upgraded the future second aunt and moved in with a bag. 】

[Second uncle, how am I to my fifth brother? Please forgive me! 】

Li Jun twitched his brows and ankles, and stretched out his hand to blacken the chattering guy directly.

"Liu Zhen, let someone send Li Yinchen to the construction site tomorrow, starting with moving bricks from the front line."

And the next day, when Ye Sen took his ‘wrongly written’ review book and showed it to the teacher at school, his head teacher was greatly surprised.

"Yesen, the teacher didn't expect you to admit your mistake this time with such a good attitude."

Ye Sen, who felt that he was going to be scolded again, looked up for a moment.

The drake has some doubts in his voice, "Teacher, did you read what I wrote carefully?"

The head teacher took a look at him with satisfaction, "This time you have a deep introspection, and the teacher can feel that you really know that you were wrong this time, not as stubborn as before."

"Teacher how do you tell?"

Ye Sen didn't even notice it.

"I wrote here, ‘I’m still not careful in the final analysis. If I look at people on both sides of the road when I’m outside, I won’t be suddenly hit by a fight and caught back to school’..."

He wrote a review, reflecting on how he was not discovered by the teacher.

Can this teacher bear it?

The head teacher looked at him with a kind of appreciation from his old father, "Yes, you know it is fine. Whether you are outside or at school, you can't walk recklessly. You have quarrels with others and make you unhappy. Fighting and finding the source of the problem, the teacher is very happy for you."

Ye Sen opened his mouth, "..."

But then lowered his head, he pointed to the letter of guarantee, "I also wrote, ‘After all, I’m not strong enough. I’m not strong enough in speed, reflexes, physical strength, or brain power... It’s hard to say who will win in the future."

This is a review of why he lost the fight.

Is this okay?

"You can use your own words to write a heart that wants a comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic. The teacher feels very happy. The letter of guarantee is not many words, but it is neatly written and more serious than your previous homework, which shows you It's really hard."

The head teacher patted him on the shoulder.

"Yesen, the teacher will fight with the grade leader again to see if this time I have recorded it, can it be changed to a warning, or we will postpone it for half a semester and check your performance first."

"If you know your mistakes can be corrected, the teacher supports you."

Ye Sen: "???"

The head teacher turned over the next homework pile again and took out the dirtiest math book.

After turning a few pages, he nodded again and again.

"Although you have made a lot of mistakes, you can see that you are trying to solve the problem, but you have a poor foundation. I am here after school today. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Ye Sen couldn't help but scratched the corners of his itchy mouth.

His goose bumps are all up!

When did the head teacher speak so kindly to him and still take the initiative to answer his questions? Isn't this all good student treatment?

"I want to go home...my parents..."

"It's okay, your mother is reasonable and democratic, you have to communicate with her more."

".................."

Ye Sen couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Step a horse, what is going on?

But the feeling of being praised and trusted by the teacher is really good!