Chapter 180: Old home is not

The carriage stopped in front of the nine-year-old hall that had been broken for a long time in front of the street. It seemed to be a lot more lively than in the past.
"What are you doing there?" asked a passerby.

Hu Gui cleaned up the house, and someone bought it to re-cap it.
Someone said.
Weinan City is not big, and everyone in the neighbourhood of the neighborhood knows each other clearly.
But this time someone refuted this statement.
"No, it means that the people of the Jun family are back." A shop buddy across the street said that he leaned against the door and looked at the nine-year-old hall.
This made the people who heard it very surprised.
"There are people in the family?"
"Jun Laolang is dead, isn't Jun Daren also buried?"
"Miss Jun, the daughter of Jun Daren."
"Oh, that little girl, was not picked up by her ancestors."
"If you take it away, you can come back and see, in the end, it is a surname."
"Come on, go, go."
A lot of people gradually flocked to the nine-year-old hall, and there were children who had been probed in front of the nine-year-old hall.
The light in the room was dim, though it was worn but not messy.
"My name is Hu Gui, the big niece may not know who I am..." Goat Hu stretched his hand and swept the sleeves on a long bench, swaying a piece of dust, and he coughed again and again.
"I know." Miss Jun took his words and said, "Do not copy or sit down on a long bench. The plaque on the table is placed on the table, and a layer of dust is swayed. "This house is your home." Sold to my home."
Hu Gui coughed and smiled, is this little girl not a lady of the official family? Not only did not dislike the dirty here, but also sat down.
"Yeah," he said, looking at Fang Chengyu, who was helped by Lei Zhonglian.
It’s very difficult for the boy to look like a fourteen-and-five-year-old, and it’s a shame to sigh again.
"You are sitting here." He was busy moving the bench.
"Thank you, Uncle." Fang Chengyu said softly, nodding his head.
Lei Zhonglian helped him sit down and stood behind him.
"Miss Jun is right." Hu Gui himself took a bench and sat down. Then he said, "This house was sold to your family by my ancestors. I don't know if you still remember, your father came back to the old lady." At the time, I entrusted me to look after it."
At that time, Jun was only six or seven years old. Of course, this kind of thing will not be remembered.
Hu Gui did not wait for Miss Jun to speak, then she laughed first, and sighed again.
"I didn't expect Jun Daren to die young," he said, raising his sleeves and wiping his tears.
Miss Jun gave him a gift.
Silence for a moment in the house.
"Working with Hu Dashu to look after the house, I am now a family, I can personally look after the house left by my grandfather's father." Miss Jun said.
Become a family?
Hu Gui looked at her in surprise.
Miss Jun is fifteen years old this year. It is also a family. But who is she married to?
His eyes could not help but look at the teenager sitting there.
The young man raised a smile on him.
"Uncle Hu, I am her husband," he said softly.
No, marry a donkey.
Hu Gui looked surprised.
And it's still a scorpion that looks so thinner than a girl.
This family is really a home.
"The big niece is a big niece, you come back to my house to rest, there is nothing here." Hu Gui said, standing up.
Miss Jun sat still.
"No, thank you, Hu Dashu, I will clean up here first," she said, pointing to the plaque on the table. "At least, hang up the sign first."
Listening to her saying that Lei Zhonglian immediately stepped forward.
"Let's get my grandmother," he said.
Said to pick up the plaque, but also stretched out a hook to a stool.
"Slow and slow." Hu Gui had to open his mouth and hurriedly raised his hand to stop. "Miss Jun, you can't live in this house."
I finally got to the point.
Miss Jun took the deed out of the sleeve.
"I have a deed," she said.
Hu Gui snorted.
"Miss Jun, of course I know that this house is your family." He said, licking his beard, "just one more thing you don't know."
"What?" asked Miss Jun.
"This house was sold to you by our ancestors, but this place was originally a field. When I built the house, it was not so fine. Later, I sold the house to your house and only set up a deed, but the land lease still stays with us. Home." Hu Gui said, "So the result is that the house is yours, but this place.."
He pointed his finger at himself.
"its mine."
There is still such a thing.
Miss Jun frowned.
"That is to say that when you bought a house, your family cheated." Fang Chengyu said.
Hu Gui smiled, and the other side Cheng Yu Shi Li.
"Small son, I don't refute this." He said, and smiled bitterly. "But that is a matter of life. You have to say who you really don't know who we are, we Hu family has also been divided several times. I don't know what's going on, I just passed a title deed."
He said that he would give a gift to Miss Jun.
"Miss Jun, I am a laity, there are old and small, I can't do the high-spirited festivals taught by the saints. The lady is not at home. I have known for many years that the existence of this title is only a matter of the old man." The medical institution is also a good hall, and I am not living away from this place."
Speaking of it, he sighed and looked really sincere.
"You see, I haven't come to talk to your family about the house for decades. I think when the house is broken, I will tell you about it. Now the old man is gone, and the monarch is also an official. I no longer practice medicine, and the house has been ruined for many years. My family’s aging mother has been ill for a few years. My son’s daughter has also been to the age of the pro, and the days are really gone, and this is what I have to pick up.

Fang Chengyu smiled.
"Hu Dashu, you are so funny." He said, the voice of the boy is clear and gentle. "Do you mean that the old monarch was famous and could not be provoked? Later, the monarch was not able to provoke the official. Now the monarch and the monarch are dead, fame. It has disappeared, the official power is not there, and the orphan woman is far away, so I can take over the house without any trouble?"
Hu Gui was said to be stunned.
"Look at you, you have to think like this, I can't do anything about it," he said. "What can I do? I am also awkward, you are innocent, and I am innocent. My ancestors were divided into this, this is It’s also the money that goes to the rice and the sky. Can’t I just throw it?

"Yes, can't be thrown like this." Miss Jun said, "Well, can I buy this land?"
Hu Gui’s eyes were slightly bright, but his eyes swept over Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian.
A sickly scorpion husband, a thin and godless man, and a wagon outside, the grayness of the gray.
This monarch has always been poor, and there is no money.
"Miss Jun, in fact, what is the use of the house?" Hu Gui said, "It is not convenient to live in this street. It is better to sell this house to me and go to the city to find a good house..."
Miss Jun shook her head and interrupted him.
"I want this house to be useful," she said. "I will say that this is what my grandfather left. The inheritance cannot be broken. How much money do you buy here? You can offer it."
Hu Gui once again licked his beard.
"Miss Jun, I am not asking for a price." He blinked. "I have sold this place. Now I am not the owner."

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