Your Little Friend Is Troubled (2)
Jiang Xing also wanted to clean up by himself first before letting his family come here to live, but he only lasted for a short while before giving up.
But in the end, Jiang Xing could not escape the fate of having to put in work as well.
Although he was a man, he probably wouldnât need to do housework if he had been in someone elseâs house. Jiang Xing was lazy, so he wouldnât do it if he didnât have to.FoÌlloÌw new stories at novelhall.com
But with Jiang Xiumei, he was not fated to live a carefree life. He had to contribute with everything. After some hard work, the rooms were cleaned up reasonably, just barely passable for them to spend the night in.
Jiang Xing was so tired that he was moaning while lying in bed.
Jiang Xing woke up very early the next day. He was afraid that Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xiaoman would not have anything to eat for breakfast, so he got up early and went to the shop at the end of the street that sold breakfast. He brought back a bag of buns and two cups of soy milk and waited for them to wake up and eat breakfast.
Yu Wencheng was his business partner and could also be considered half his teacher. He hadnât talked to him about such a big matter as moving to the city.
The call soon connected.
Yu Wenchengâs voice sounded a little heavy, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
âWhatâs wrong, Jiang Xing? Was there something urgent to deal with in the mine?â
âNo, no,â Jiang Xing waved his hand again and again, âI just moved to the city yesterday. I was searching for a house before, and now itâs all been settled. After thinking about it, I should tell you that there are already people taking care of the matters at the mine. Everything will be okay; my brothers are very reliable. You can rest assured with them handling the logistics fleet.â
Yu Wencheng breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his brows. Is that it? You moving to a new house is a joyous occasion. I should come to congratulate you, but I... I really canât go right now, so I will have to find another time.â
Jiang Xing looked at the dilapidated courtyard and immediately said, âNo need, no need, hahaha. Thereâs really nothing to congratulate. Letâs talk about it another time, another time...â
He was a bit worried in his heart.
How would he receive guests with the house as it was? Aiyo, school district house, fucking school district house. Expensive.
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