Chapter 135: I want to be the milk

The busy and festive spring passed in such a hurry.

At night, Xuejian sat on her knees and hugged the bed and discussed with Zhou Bo: "Dalang, should we buy some real estate in Anning and Qingzhou?"

"What do you want?" Zhou Bo casually asked, "Are you tired of living in the village?"

Xuejian curled her lips and wanted to say that I couldn't buy a house even if I had made a lifetime of money in China, so I went to Dashun to relieve my anger. "That's not the case. Anyway, I want to have a few more properties, which is always good." Anyway, I have to buy a house and have a good time.

Zhou Bo got up and said, "No matter how many houses there are, you can only live in one place at a time."

"I do!" A pillow flew over. Fortunately, this pillow was not the former jade pillow. Xuejian had already replaced it with this kind of soft pillow. Zhou Bo looked up to see Xue Jian. Xue Jian just sneered at him, "I'm just willing to buy a house!" If you don't agree, you, just go out!"

Zhou Bo smiled and said, "It's raining outside again. Are you willing to chase me out?"

Xue saw and said, "I didn't chase you out, I just let you sleep outside."

Zhou Bo suddenly understood: "You are idle! Let's find something again!" It's an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

Xue Jian thought that her husband was really smart, but he didn't admit it: "Am I looking for something? I feel uncomfortable if you don't let me buy a house, but if you are too far away, I have nowhere to vent my anger.

Zhou Bo stood for a while, touched his nose and said, "After getting married, you don't grow up, but your temper grows fast!" He grabbed another pillow, "Isn't the wife worried about sleeping outside alone for her husband and handing over her pillow? Oh, I understand..."

Xue couldn't help blushing, "Grip me back."

Master Zhou came over and saw a man occupying the whole big bed. He looked like a beautiful person. Seeing him coming, he only stretched out his hand and said, "Just return my pillow."

Snow in pink clothes, apricot's eyes are round and open, because she reaches out to reveal a trace of tender yellow breasts on her chest. Zhou Bo laughed like a fox: "This is my house, your wife, your pillow is also mine, and your person is also mine."

"Wow..." Xuejian slowly pushed him and still moaned in a low voice, "Then...you...go to sleep outside."

After a long time, Zhou Bo hugged her and said lazily, "Why did you think of buying a house?"

Xue saw that she was too lazy to pay attention to him, but she couldn't resist the breast**. After all, she squeezed out a gentle smile, raised her face, and said virtuously, "My brothers and sisters are slowly growing up. After all, the countryside is closed, and they don't even have a partner."

A big hand swayed around Xuejian's head. After all, it was not photographed. Xuejian's white feet also swayed in front of Zhou Bo, and just shook.

Zhou Bo hugged Xuejian and thought about his thoughts with his eyes open. Although he is looking for stability and unwilling to publicize it now, Xuejian is right. If there are more people who buy a house in the city in the future, there will be more opportunities. Can't let them marry or marry in Pingshan Village, right? My parents want to come, but they won't.

Seeing that Zhou Bo stopped saying nothing, Xue thought that this matter had become half. Thinking like this, she fell asleep. In her dream, she finally got rid of the shadow of the house slave in her previous life and not only became a productive family, but also became the first milk in Dashun. That's a beauty!

"What good dreams did you have at night?" Zhou Bo smiled with white teeth. Xue saw that the sky was getting brighter and pouted: "Why did you wake up?" Zhou Bo smiled and said, "Then go on with your dream!"

Xuejian is speechless. Can this dream be answered? Why didn't she know there was such a beautiful thing?

Zhou Bo has called the girl in and stretched out his hand to wait for the girls to change their clothes. Xue saw that she couldn't adapt to it before, but now she is not surprised. She slowly got up and asked Xiaomei to help her change her clothes. Zhou Bo teased her: "Well, why don't you continue your dream?"

Xue glanced at him, but she was planning to buy a house. There is a lot of silver in hand, which is naturally easy to do.

In the intention of going out with Zhou Bo to see the house or something, but Zhou Bo doesn't seem to have such a plan. Dalang, what kind of house are we going to buy? Try a sentence.

I often remembered that if I had money, what kind of house would I buy? If I could buy the top floor, I would build a villa with rockery trees on the platform! However, Zhou Bo's requirement for the house is that the location is only in the middle. It doesn't look too big outside the house, but it must be deep inside. Alas, this is the difference between ideal and reality, ancient and modern!

"House, what can it look like? If you go to Qingzhou in a couple of days, you will be clear if you live in it by yourself. Zhou Bo said it didn't care.

"You mean, you have already bought it?" Xue Jian finally understood: "Is there any mistake? I'm the hostess!"

Zhou Bo nodded: "Yes, you are the hostess." It's completely a chicken and duck!

Originally, Xuejian thought that it would take a long time to buy a house in Qingzhou, but who knew that it had been completed in less than half a month, which made Xuejian, who had not been satisfied with his new identity of house milk, feel embarrassed. In my previous life, I had no money and no opportunity to participate in the pain and happiness of buying a house. I finally had money in my life, but I didn't need her to do it at all. Alas, how can it be like this? It seems to be full of energy, but it hits the cotton with one punch. It's so lost!!!

Zhou Bo asked with a smile, "Are you happy this time?" Zhou Bo has a sense of accomplishment because he thinks he has satisfied his little wife's idea.

"Happy." Well, Xue saw that all the ideas about the house have become empty. First of all, it is economical to make a house purchase budget, and the Zhou family is not short of money. Naturally, there is no need for the young grandmother of the Zhou family to do this work such as collecting house purchase information and conducting field investigation. Finally, she doesn't have to bother with the most basic decoration. Half silk, if she is asked to design her own one bedroom and one living room or risk three bedrooms and two living rooms, she may have a concept. Now she is a large area of a few mu of land. She is not only dizzy, but also confused!

Xuejian sighed again, "It's good to stay for a few days every month." Buying a house without a sense of accomplishment has seriously hit Xuejian!

She has been depressed for a period of time. Xu Cong'an, a cheap godfather, expressed his understanding of her and put forward a suggestion. "Xuejian, there is a family near our house that is cleaning up the garden. You might as well see how they do it. Come back to live near our house and buy a big house. You can make your own decisions. The big house!"

The flowers are blooming under the morning glow. Zhou Bo stepped into the hospital and saw a smiling face when he saw the snow, which was more brilliant than the summer flowers in a hospital.

"What makes you happy?" Zhou Bo asked when he came to hold the snow in his arms. Xue Jian smiled and said: "My adoptive father said that there is also a good house in peace. This time, the eldest son will promise to let me choose by myself." Zhou Bo laughed and said, "What should I do? It's all up to you."

Xu Cong'an pretended not to see, "There is a neighbor, surnamed Song, who used to be a university scholar and has retired for a long time. Recently, he has been covering the house. You can go there and have a look." Zhou Bo understood as soon as he heard it. Seeing that Xue was full of interest, he smiled and echoed.

Knocked her on the head with a finger: "As long as you are happy."

Xue Jian looked up and said, "I'm also thinking about my brothers and sisters."

So in the name of his neighbor, Xuejian accompanied Xu Cong'an to visit the garden several times. Although this scribe surnamed Song was also a family in peace, his family was far from rich as the Zhou family. However, Xuejian had to admit that the retreating literati were more than ten million miles away from the forced merchants.

From the outside, the house is just a green tile and white wall, which can only be called simple and elegant. However, when you walk into the garden, there is a unique hole, and the pavilion garden is extremely exquisite. When Xue saw that she entered the garden for the first time, she felt that Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. In fact, this garden is not a big garden. It is separated by winding corridors and flower walls, forming a natural space of different sizes. The pavilions and pavilions at the corner of the green shade are carefully trimmed for the mountains and rivers that can be seen everywhere in the woods, but they are also decorated with elegance. It can be seen that the Song family is a very fastidious person, and they also pursue perfection in details.

Seeing all kinds of envy and hatred, Xue Jian had to say, "Let's go back." Xu Cong'an shook his folding fan and shouted, "It's so hot. Don't be so hot." Xue Jian quickly said, "My godfather is very true."

After returning, Xue saw that she had something on her mind and couldn't help sighing, "The two families living in the same county. Why is the difference between people so big?"

But Zhou Bo ignored her, but there was a light in his eyes and said to Xu Cong'an, "Don't worry, this real estate with buildings and gardens will have to be built for a while. When it is completed, that is, the day of sale, let's wait and see!"

Xue was puzzled and asked, "He is not a businessman. He built a house for sale. He just flipped his own land and also wanted to live comfortably. How can he build it and sell it?" Zhou Bo sneered and said, "You can understand the door here. Only you have no brains to see it!"

Xue was a little discouraged and immediately looked angrily: "Whoever has a brain will marry you!"

Zhou Bo was surprised and said to Xu Cong'an, "Don't mention, my mother-in-law was also much smarter by me after marriage."

Xu Cong'an gently put down the tea bowl and looked at his fingers. "When the Song family did not retire, they had several fates with me. Such a chic and leisurely character. When he saw my family's snow, he couldn't help saying, 'This beauty should only be in the sky. How can they see it a few times?' Sure enough, his vision is good."

Zhou Bona squined his eyes and said lightly, "It's just a sour person who lost the book."

Xue stared back at him, "It's not sour, it's so elegant!"

Zhou Bo sneered, "I think of him as a sour scholar, and his financial resources are limited, but he has fountains, green spaces, lotus pools and curved paths, which are flashy but a waste of money. If you don't have money, you have to consider selling the house.

"Master Zhou is really good-hearted, brave and good-sighted!" Xuejian couldn't help but fall down. This is a typical envy and hatred. They have just built a large apartment, and the supporting facilities are more luxurious and complete, which makes you unpleasant.

It is rare for Xue Jian to seriously study Zhou Bo. Now that he thinks of it, he is a typical scheming family, selfish and stingy. How could he be fooled at the beginning?