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Uncle Chen's son came to invite them to his house for dinner, and Zhang Yaming found that although there were people cleaning in this old house, only Uncle Chen was the only one who actually moved in.

Moreover, Uncle Chen did not live in the main house of this house, but chose a house to live in the corner of the wing rooms on both sides, while the doors and windows in other places were locked.

Because of Zhang Yaming and the others' arrival, Chen Borang's son who lived nearby also brought several brand new sets of luggage, and made three or four rooms in the wing room for them to live in.

In these wing rooms, the furniture is cleaned up. You can tell at a glance that someone cleans it frequently and it is not very dirty.

The place where they eat is not in this old house, but in the house of Chen Bo’s eldest son, a very clean farmhouse yard.

"Come, guests from far away, all try the pork and sausages from our hometown!"

Uncle Chen politely greeted everyone to serve the table, and the large pots of dishes on the table emitted bursts of fragrance, making people's index fingers activate.

I have been traveling around for a day today. Now everyone is a little hungry and I am not very polite. Zhang Yaming quickly sat down.

Old hens stewed mushrooms, a large pot of bacon and stir-fried hot and sour peppers, chopped green onion eggs, and dark red sausages... A full table was placed, and it was obvious that the Chen family members regarded them as distinguished guests.

It took a long time since I had eaten such authentic sausages and bacon. Zhang Yaming felt that his appetite was wide open. During the meal, Lao Chen took out a jar of their own brewed rice wine. The rice wine was very low and it tasted a little sweet.

William and Zhang Yaming expressed their gratitude to the Chen family for their warm hospitality. The Chen family was very polite. The children and women did not serve the table, but the Chen family men accompanied them to drink and eat.

During the meal, they talked about the old house the most, and when they talked about the old house, the happiest person was Uncle Chen, because he had been taking care of the old house all the time.

Now that he is old and his health is getting worse every year, he is thinking about what is behind him. The children are all developing well outside. It is the Chinese New Year that they are coming home to get together.

Uncle Chen's health was getting worse every day, and he began to think about what was happening behind him. So he planned to make an arrangement for the old house while his body could still move.

Originally, Uncle Chen didn't want to sell an old house, but his grandson repeatedly told him that William bought the house to rebuild and repair a house. He was willing to spend a lot of money to buy a house and would definitely be willing to protect it well.

"Guests, are you really buying a house for yourself? Will it cost more money to demolish and rebuild it? Why not build a new house?"

After three rounds of drinking, Uncle Chen expressed his constant doubts. He had always been coaxing him because his grandson was coaxing him. Until William had been here a few times, this time he brought several guests over there.

Uncle Chen was sure that his grandson did not lie to him, but he had never understood these questions. Although he was old, it did not mean that he was confused.

"Yes, I want to buy it to live in by myself, mainly because these buildings are very distinctive, and the metaphor for those bricks and tiles, which have long been gone now. I like it very much, and there are those layouts. As long as I feel satisfied with many things in the house, I will consider buying it!"

"As for the old man talking about building a new house, I have thought about it. But I prefer something with more characteristics, which is also a personal hobby. It makes you laugh!"

Zhang Yaming felt that the Chen family looked very real, and did not consider the price first like most people who sell houses, but were worried that the house would not be treated well.

Such a person looks very real, so Zhang Yaming feels that there is no need to tell some lies.

"I think you are also good people. Good people always get good rewards. I don't think I can live long. This house has always been a disease in my heart. I don't want the children to live with this house all the time, so I consider selling it..."

Uncle Chen sighed, with a little sadness on his wrinkled face. He glanced at his son and grandson on the table, but didn't say anything. Zhang Yaming felt that Uncle Chen seemed to have something else to say.

"The old man is old and has been guarding the old house. He is reluctant to let go, he is reluctant to let go..."

Uncle Chen's son said aside with a smile, and then hello everyone to drink and eat.

It was cold here in winter, and everyone drank some rice wine. After dinner, it was already dark, and Uncle Chen led everyone back to the old house to live.

Still in the old house, the Chen family members pressed a few lights, so it was not that dark at night.

It was the first time that Jaline had arrived in such a strange and bad situation, and she had dinner early, so she couldn't sleep and took Zhang Yaming for a walk in the yard.

The light around was not very good. Zhang Yaming was afraid that Jerene would fall, so he took the initiative to reach out and pinch her soft little hand. Walking in this courtyard, Zhang Yaming felt very calm.

"Do you like this yard? Jerene, if I am satisfied with the house tomorrow, I want to buy it and move it to Paradise Island!"

When Zhang Yaming remembered that when he saw this yard during the day, he suddenly fell in love with this big house, mainly because of the bricks, tiles, wood, and solid wood furniture.

But they came late. Uncle Chen did not open the main house of the house. He said it was too late that the main house was in poor light. He waited until tomorrow morning to open the door and let them take a good look.

Zhang Yaming didn't care at that time, but he thought he liked the shape of the house and the structure of the wing room. If the main house had the structure and furniture like the wing room, he would have planned to buy the house.

"Well, as long as you like it, I will be very satisfied. I think the bamboo and the osmanthus tree beside the well are particularly interesting, and the flowers carved on the window are very beautiful, and I like them very much..."

Jaline recalled that she saw the structure of the house during the day and felt very satisfied. The main reason was that the house made me feel very popular, just like it was very friendly. In addition, Zhang Yaming liked it, so she naturally would not object.

And if Zhang Yaming can ask her for her opinion, it is already a very sweet thing for Jerene.

"You are so nice, I'm really happy to meet you!"

Zhang Yaming murmured at Jerene, feeling full of joy. His eyes swept towards the house. It was very strange. When he first saw this house, he felt a kind feeling and liked it very much.

And in this strange place, on this dark night, he didn't feel afraid at all, but felt relieved. It seemed that he really liked it.

Zhang Yaming and Jaylin snuggled up with each other for a long time. This time, Si Niannian separated reluctantly. He slept alone in the same room. There were some antique solid wood cabinets in the room, which were placed in the corner.

From the wooden bed where Zhang Yaming slept, you can see the swaying shadows of the osmanthus trees outside the yard. The moon tonight is not only round but also very large. After counting the day, it is actually the sixteenth day of the 12th lunar month.

According to custom, the Chinese New Year will be in more than ten days.

Looking at the moonlight scattering all over the ground in the yard outside, Zhang Yaming was confused. Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, a bit like a child's laughter. Could it be that he saw the pink little girl in the Chen family during the day?

But the sound was very thin and light, not very bright, as if it was a little far from his room. However, apart from the laughter of the children, I also thought that there was still someone talking, and the sound seemed to be coming from the yard.

Maybe he had changed into a new place, and the Chinese New Year was about to be over, Zhang Yaming felt it, and the child's laughter from time to time, he couldn't sleep.

Since he couldn't sleep, Zhang Yaming simply didn't force himself. He got up and put on his shoes and socks, then opened the door and looked towards the yard. The moonlight in the yard was still calm.

However, Zhang Yaming heard the child's laughter very clearly. It's time, has the little girl from the Chen family not slept yet?

The child is in good spirits!

Zhang Yaming felt that since he couldn't sleep, he planned to walk in the yard and go to bed when he was tired.

When I opened the yard, it was quiet around me. The lights in Jayne's room had been turned off. Jeremy, William and Xiao Wang had also rested. As for Uncle Chen's room, the door was also closed tightly.

It seems that he was the only one who couldn't sleep tonight. Zhang Yaming smiled bitterly and looked up at the yard. The purple bamboo was rustling by the wind, and the sound of the bamboo leaves made the night even more peaceful.

"Hehe, mom..."

This time Zhang Yaming heard it sincerely. Not only did he laugh at the child, but he also called his mother. He was also sure that the mother's voice was so cute that she should be a very young child.

I guess it's not the pink little girl from the Chen family. That little girl speaks very clearly and will not be so vague and full of milk.

Zhang Yaming was a little curious. It seemed that only Uncle Chen lived in this house, and his group of people. As for the others, they shouldn't appear here, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yaming hesitated for a moment, and his curiosity was still higher than reason, which made him unable to help but walk forward a few steps and followed the laughter.

He really wanted to know where the child's laughter and speech came from?

"Shake and shake, shake to grandma's bridge, grandma calls me a good baby, a steamed bun and a piece of cake.

Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma's Bridge, a steamed bun and a piece of cake, the baby closes his eyes and feels sleepy..."

A gentle female voice hummed a song with love affair. The voice seemed to have a contagious and penetrating power, which made Zhang Yaming feel calm when he heard the song.

This should be a young mother who coaxes the child who refuses to sleep at night and sings for him. The song is full of the love of a mother and love for the child.

But the child refused to sleep, and was still smiling naughtyly, refusing to sleep.
Chapter completed!