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Chapter 12 Getting ready to leave

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    After hanging up the phone, Xiao Jinchu pushed his wheelchair to the window and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. Thinking that he was about to leave, he couldn't help but squeeze his fists tightly. One day he would come back here.  !

    After hanging up the phone, Yan Shuhua thought for a while and decided to leave himself a way out.

    So we went all the way to find Yan Zhenhua who was still working in the study.

    The light was on in the study room. When Yan Shuhua entered, he saw Liu Cuiman was also there. When she saw Yan Shuhua coming, she said angrily, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night? I don't know what you are doing here."  Father, do you want to rest?"

    "Aren't you here in the middle of the night?"

    Yan Shuhua never had a good look towards Liu Cuiman. He rolled his eyes inwardly and replied expressionlessly.

    "You damn girl!"

    Liu Cuiman was choked, and she held her breath and rolled up her sleeves to settle the score with Yan Shuhua.

    "Hey, that's enough, why is an elder still arguing with a junior? You go back to your room first. I'll be here later."

    Yan Zhenhua is now relying on Yan Shuhua's marriage, and naturally helps Yan Shuhua's words, so that Yan Shuhua will marry more willingly because he is a good father.

    Liu Cuiman held her breath and left the study. Yan Zhenhua looked at Yan Shuhua with a gentle expression, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me so late?"

    Too lazy to deal with him politely, Yan Shuhua went directly to the sofa and sat down, "I want to know what kind of gift you have prepared for my marriage to the Xiao family?"

    Yan Zhenhua looked at Yan Shuhua with pride and a little disdain. It turned out that the girl from the countryside was ignorant and only thought about these petty profits.

    "You are my daughter. Although I have not been able to get you back for so many years due to work, I deliberately prepared the betrothal gift early in the morning. This time I will definitely let you marry in glory."

    Yan Shuhua's beautiful face still had no expression, but she was sneering in her heart. These words were enough to deceive Yan Qingxue.

    But in order to make Yan Zhenhua put down his guard, he had to pretend to be surprised and said, "Of course I know dad cares about me, but there is one thing I really want. I don't know if dad can grant it to me."

    "What is it?"

    "The title deed of a suburban villa, uh, is the house ownership certificate."

    Yan Shuhua thought about the terminology of this era and nodded after confirming that it was correct.

    After hearing this, Yan Zhenhua¡¯s expression changed and his smile disappeared, ¡°What do you want this for?¡±

    This is no joke, this little girl actually wants the deed to the house!

    "You haven't taken care of me for so many years. It's not too much for me to buy a house, right? Besides, I'm going to get married soon. What's wrong if I want to buy a house next to me?"

    When she is in a good mood, Yan Shuhua can cooperate with Yan Zhenhua to play the role of father and daughter, but if she is in a bad mood, don't blame her for speaking unpleasantly.

    Yan Shuhua said it easily, but Yan Zhenhua felt complicated.

    The houses on the outskirts of the city are all carefully decorated. Liu Cuiman has begged her many times and refused to give it to her. This eldest daughter actually made a big show of her as soon as she came?

    When he was thinking about how to fool him, Yan Shuhua said nonchalantly, "I think what you mean, dad, is that you don't want to give it to me?"

    "How is that possible? It's just that your sister has already set her sights on this house as a betrothal gift. You are both my treasures. Plus, Shuhua, you have always been so sensible. You should know what to do, right? Don't make it difficult for dad.  OK?"

    Yan Shuhua sneered and stood up holding on to the armrests of the chair.

    "I won't say any more nonsense. You can reduce the bride price, but I definitely want this house. The day after tomorrow at the latest, I want to see my name written on the land deed, otherwise I won't get married."

    If marriage is not done willingly, Yan Shuhua has a hundred ways to make the two families become enemies over the marriage.

    "She has nothing to be afraid of, whether she is barefoot or wearing shoes.

    After saying that, Yan Shuhua didn't bother to see Yan Zhenhua's reaction, so he turned around and left.

    "Yan Shuhua, stop, what are you talking about!"

    "What I said is human language. I wonder, dad, do you understand?"

    Yan Shuhua smiled and said the infuriating words, then narrowed his eyes and smiled before Yan Zhenhua was about to attack.

    "After all, he is a mayor, and it would not sound good if rumors about feudal arranged marriages spread."

    The relationship between smart peopleWhen the conversation was over, Yan Shuhua said he wanted to leave without looking back.

    With something to look forward to, the day after tomorrow seems to arrive in the blink of an eye.

    Before leaving the house in the morning, Yan Zhenhua took Liu Cuiman and his daughter to see them off.

    "Oh, sister is leaving now. I really can't bear to leave you."

    Yan Qingxue pretended to wipe the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, and could not hide the smile at the corners of her mouth.

    "Oh, really, I guess my sister can learn etiquette better without me, right? We can't embarrass our father no matter what, right?"

    Yan Shuhua's words made Yan Qingxue's face turn red and turn white. The person who had been embarrassed in front of the etiquette teacher that day was brought out in public, and she almost lost her face!

    She walked up to Yan Zhenhua, spread out her hands, and said politely, "Where is the thing I want?"

    Yan Zhenhua¡¯s face looked a little ugly, but he still carefully took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over while avoiding Liu Cuiman¡¯s eyes.

    After spreading out a thin piece of paper and making sure that it contained what he wanted, Yan Shuhua placed the things properly.

    "Okay, Dad, I won't embarrass you."

    Yan Shuhua smiled sincerely at Yan Zhenhua for the first time. Yan Zhenhua couldn't laugh anymore. There was a tigress watching at home. If she found out, she would not tear him in half.

    "Finally, we got these two people away. If they don't leave, my home will smell like that shabby place."

    Liu Cuiman couldn't help but nod. Seeing Yan Zhenhua's expression, he asked suspiciously, "What's going on? Why do you look like this?"

    "No, it's okay." Yan Zhenhua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and avoided looking at Liu Cuiman.

    Liu Cuiman wanted to continue asking suspiciously, but Yan Qingxue took away her attention, so she forgot about the matter.

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    The car arrived at the train station, and when Yan Shuhua got off the bus, he found that Xiao Jinchu and others were already waiting there.

    Xiao Jinchu has a righteous look on his face. Even if he is sitting in a wheelchair, his aura is unmatched by passers-by.  Behind her stood Mother Xiao and a very familiar person. Yan Shuhua thought for a while, wasn't he the man in the car compartment last time?

    "You guys came really fast." Yan Shuhua nodded to Xiao's mother behind Xiao Jinchu as a greeting.

    ¡°After all, the train isn¡¯t waiting for you, so it¡¯s better to arrive early.¡±

    Xiao Jinchu said calmly, Yan Shuhua couldn't help but shake his head, this person is really as unlovable as ever.

    "Okay, Shuhua, I will hand over my first son to you. You have to take good care of him."

    Mother Xiao solemnly called Xiao Jinchu Yan Shuhua, and Yan Shuhua assured her confidently, "Auntie, don't worry, I will never forget what I promised you."

    "That's good." Mother Xiao patted Xiao Jinchu's shoulder, whispered in her son's ear, "Be careful, if anything happens, send a letter home, and I will keep an eye on it for you at home." (Remember the website address of this website.  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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