House Management Chapter 4798: Talk alone


Kaiyu is just a small county, far away from Baitou Mountain, at least almost a thousand kilometers away.

This night, Li Ruxuan was in charge of driving. Fortunately, it was a cultivator and a task assigned by the master. He didn't dare to say rest. At most, he would find a bathroom in the service area and eat something. What.

That's it, when it comes to open source, it's almost noon.

I have to say that the domestic development is really good, even if it is a small county, it is also a high-rise building.

Now that Xihong is familiar with the place, Xihong is naturally responsible for guiding the way, and he also has to cooperate with the navigation, and finally found the neighborhood where Xihong's family is located.

This community is an old-fashioned community. There are no properties. They are all eight-story buildings. The building is also very long. There must be no elevators.

The car drove into the community, found a location and stopped. At this time, Zhang Yu looked at Xihong and said, "Here you belong to your house..."

"Yes, my house is in the front building..." When Xihong said this, her voice couldn't help choking and excitement.

"Go, I'll take you back." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car first.

Zhang Yinling also got out of the car, and Xihong finally got out of the car.

As soon as Zhang Yu saw Zhang Yinling come down, he immediately said, "You don't have to follow along."

"Why?" Zhang Yinling said directly dissatisfied.

"The main reason is that you wear this suit, it seems a little bit inappropriate..." Zhang Yu said.

On Zhang Yatou's body, she is naturally wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist gown.

"Should give me this set..." Zhang Yinling looked at Xihong and said: "She is wearing it properly..."

Xihong was wearing a sailor suit. When Zhang Yinling said this, she inevitably looked down at herself, and then whispered: "I...I can't wear this to go home... My father and mother saw it... I definitely will. Talk..."

Zhang Yu also felt wrong, and immediately said: "Yinling or you reminded me, let's go to the mall to buy clothes."

"Yes! Go, go to the mall first!" Zhang Yinling said happily.

She didn't want to wear a Taoist gown all the time, she was a girl at home, wandering around in a Taoist gown, she looked nondescript, she had to look back.

The three returned to the car, Li Ruxuan continued to drive, and stopped at a shopping mall. This time, the four of them went into the mall together to purchase clothes. In Zhang Yinling's words, Li Ruxuan could no longer wear Taoist gowns, so as not to cause trouble for everyone.

Li Ruxuan actually didn't want to change clothes, but couldn't stand Zhang Yinling, so he could only agree.

They each chose a set of clothes in the mall and put them on. They didn't wear the original clothes anymore and carried them directly in their bags. Zhang Yu didn't buy any clothes. The main reason was the trouble of changing around without delay.

Zhang Yinling chose a denim suit, which looks a little bit wild, while Xi Hong chose a light green skirt, which looks a little bit jade, cute and exquisite. Li Ruxuan's clothes look like little white-collar workers in the company, trousers and white shirts.

After changing their clothes, the four of them left the mall, got in the car again, and headed to the community where Xihong's family lived.

After a while, I came to the community, but there was no parking space last time. Li Ruxuan turned around and finally found a place that could make do with parking.

The cars in the community are not of good grades. It can be seen that the people who live here are not rich. In this year, the car is nothing but a means of transportation.

After getting off the car, Zhang Yinling asked Li Ruxuan to wait in the car, and she accompanied Zhang Yu and Xihong upstairs.

Xihong's house is not low. The building has only eight floors, and Xihong's family lives on the eighth floor. On the eighth floor, there were two houses upstairs. Xihong walked to the door of 801 and knocked on the door.

Soon, the voice of a middle-aged man rang out in the room, "Who is it?"

"Dad, it's me." Xihong said.

"A Hong, you are back." When the middle-aged man in the room heard Xi Hong's voice, his voice became excited.

With the sound of hurried footsteps, the door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man appeared behind the door.

Look at this middle-aged man. In fact, he has gray hair on his temples, and he looks very vicissitudes of life.

"Dad!" Xihong cried out excitedly when she saw the middle-aged man, tears streaming out.

"A Hong...Where have you been...I can't get through this phone, I'm really anxious..." the middle-aged man cried out earnestly.

It can be seen that his voice is from the heart, like a father caring for his daughter.

"I...I...Dad...I..." Xihong didn't seem to know what to say. She obviously didn't dare to tell her father about her experience, so she could only turn her head to look at Zhang. Yu.

"Hello uncle, I'm from a dance company, A Hong's colleague." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It turned out to be A Hong's colleague, by the way, don't stand outside...sit in the house, sit in the house..." the middle-aged man said enthusiastically.

Xihong, Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yinling entered the house. This is a two-bedroom and one-living house. The living room is very small, not exactly a living room, but a dining room. Inside, there is a round table and three plastic stools.

"Sit down..." the middle-aged man said, and found some plastic stools, and asked Zhang Yu to sit down.

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to sit down, Zhang Yu could see that in the enclosed balcony in front of the living room, he was actually cooking. It's around noon now, and the middle-aged man should be cooking. So Zhang Yu said: "Uncle, are you busy cooking..."

"Yes, yes, yes, please sit down for the hot dishes in my pot. I will turn off the fire..." the middle-aged man said, and went into the kitchen.

From here, it is not difficult for Zhang Yu to see that the conditions of Xihong's family are not good. But Zhang Yu's visit this time was not to inquire about the conditions of Xihong's family, but to do other things.

The middle-aged man came out of the kitchen and said, "The food is hot...but I didn't expect that so many people came to the house all at once... When I called A Hong's mother and asked her to come back, Buy some cakes on the road..."

"No, no...Uncle, you are too polite...We are here this time, and there is something we want to tell you..." Zhang Yuping said peacefully.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man said curiously.

It's not just a middle-aged man. After Xihong heard this, she also looked at Zhang Yu, obviously a little baffled, she didn't know what Zhang Yu wanted to say.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said: "It's a bit inconvenient to say here, I want to talk to my uncle alone."

"Tell me alone..." The middle-aged man looked at Xihong unconsciously for a while.

After all, Zhang Yu came back with Xihong. He was obviously worried whether Xihong was in trouble.

Xihong didn’t know what Zhang Yu meant, she stood up and whispered: "You, what are you going to tell my dad..."

"About you..." Zhang Yu said.

"Then why... tell my dad... alone..." Xi Hong said with a small mouth.

Not only Xihong wondered, but Zhang Yinling was the same. Zhang Yinling curled her lips and said: "If there is anything I can't let me know, I have to say behind my back..."


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