However, Auntie Wang had already blocked his mouth and said, "Listen to mother first."

After saying that, he picked up the folder on the table and took out the purchase contract and the property ownership certificate. "This house was bought by your father and me when you graduated from high school. Last month, we paid off the balance in one go. Open it."

Fu Yuchen took the property certificate that Auntie Wang handed him and looked at it. The name of the head of the household was actually written in the column.

This caused him to immediately raise his head in surprise and look at Auntie Wang. Auntie Wang nodded and smiled at him. She said earnestly, "At that time, the real estate market was in a slump. Your father and I still have some spare money. We bought such a house in the new city with five hundred thousand yuan. It's three bedrooms and two living rooms. The north and south are transparent. We're going to use it as a wedding house for you in the future. It should be much more valuable now."

With that, Auntie Wang patted the property certificate in Fu Yuchen's hand and said, "So if you like Teacher Su, don't worry about chasing after her. There's no need to hide anything from us. Our family has full confidence in talking about a daughter-in-law like her."

When he held the property certificate in his hand, Fu Yuchen's mind was filled with hope. Now, there was finally hope.

So when Auntie Wang finished saying those words, Fu Yuchen immediately asked hesitantly, "Since it's my house, can I do whatever I want?"

Auntie Wang was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded her head and said, "Of course. If you can have a good result in the future, for the sake of the stability of your marriage, you can add her name to it. You must believe that as long as you live a good life, your parents can do whatever they want."

Fu Yuchen knew that Auntie Wang was sincerely doing him a favor, but he couldn't tell Auntie Wang the truth right now, nor could he tell her what he wanted to do with the house.

He just suddenly felt that it was good to have his parents supporting him.

The more this happened, the more distressed he felt for the 19-year-old girl who was shouldering the burden left behind by her parents.

So he slowly stretched out his arms and hugged Auntie Wang tightly. "Mom, I really love you and my dad. You must stay by my side for a long time so that you can be healthy and healthy."

Fu Yuchen rarely said such sentimental words. Occasionally, he said such a thing, which directly caused Auntie Wang to burst into tears.

He hit him several times in a row and said, "Aiya, you damn child, you actually made your mother cry when nothing happened. I don't care about you anymore. Go to bed early."

After leaving the hospital, Mo Han first returned to the pork stall and prepared to deal with the mess.

After entering the vegetable market, she saw a figure busy in the distance. She saw the broken pork in the trash bag one by one. She picked it up and cried angrily. The night was quiet around her. Her cry was like a ghost who had died unjustly.

The originally heavy-hearted Mo Han actually couldn't care less about the pain and walked over quickly with the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I'm afraid you're the only employee in the world who works so hard without a salary. I won't call you Yaomei'er in the future. Just call you Little Hua like Big Sister Hua."

When Yaomei'er heard Mo Han's voice, he immediately stopped crying and stared at Mo Han blankly. "Why? Does this have anything to do with me working hard?" He asked.

At this moment, Mo Han also squatted down and tidied up with Yaomei'er.

"Because the foolish aunt of the" Divine Condor Hero Couple "is called Big Sister Hua."

"Where? Silly aunt is Qu Lingfeng's daughter. Even eldest sister should be eldest sister Qu. How could she be Big Sister Hua?"

"Oh? Is that so? That means I remembered wrongly, but Big Sister Hua sounds quite stupid. Let's settle this."

As Mo Han spoke, she quickly dodged Yaomei'er's sudden attack.

'"You damn girl, I've intervened for you. You actually made fun of me? However, these things are rotten to this extent. How are you going to deal with them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small tricycle drove in. Yaomei'er recognized this person, and it was also this person who delivered the meat this morning.

"Little Han, are you done packing? If you're done packing, give it to me."

Mo Han turned around to greet the man, then looked at the row of black plastic bags on the stall, nodded at the man, and began to help him carry things into the car.

This surprised Yaomei'er.

"Little Han, these are all dirty meat that has fallen to the ground and been trampled on. If they take it back, they won't sell it to someone who doesn't know, right?"

Before Mo Han could say anything, the young man laughed and said, "Miss, I'm afraid you've seen too much fake news, haven't you?" It was our leader who heard that something had happened to Little Han and knew that she had nowhere to deal with these things. It's been so many years since I've been a regular customer, so I came here to take care of them. After all, our equipment is more professional and we have proper channels to handle it. "

As he spoke, the bags of meat had already been loaded into the car. After settling the bill with Mo Han, the young man directly drove away.

When Mo Han turned around, she saw Yaomei'er sitting at the side of the meat table, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He looked at the dilapidated meat stall and sighed, "It's been a long time. How are we going to persevere in this situation?"

However, Mo Han was not pessimistic at all. She was currently fiddling with the small fridge that had been smashed to a corner. Perhaps it was a little difficult for her to move it by herself. She even called Yaomei'er to help.

"Come over and give me a hand."

After the two of them moved the refrigerator to the side of the power supply, Yaomei'er looked at Mo Han with surprise and asked in confusion, "Little Han, you don't think this thing will work even if it's rotten like this, right? Even if it works now, aren't you afraid of leaking electricity or something?"

Mo Han opened the refrigerator door and said, "The lamp should be broken, but the refrigeration should be fine, as if it can be used. This is the most expensive thing I have here. If it really can't be used, it will be a big delay."

Yaomei'er was shocked to see that Mo Han was not on the same channel as her.

"Little Han, are you scared silly by Auntie Wan Fang?"

As he said that, he extended a slap in front of Mo Han and asked, "Quickly tell me, what is this?"

Pu ~

'"Big sister, have you forgotten how I started all this? No matter how difficult it is now, it won't be as difficult as the days when my parents just left. As you just saw, I have an old partner to help me now. With you by my side, it's just a new beginning. It's nothing."

As Mo Han spoke, she forced a smile at Yaomei'er and continued to support two more benches. One of the wooden benches was intact and the other was kicked off a stool leg.

However, Mo Han quickly found the broken leg of the stool and began to think of a way to repair it.

"But what about the 600,000 you owe Auntie Wan Fang? She said she wanted you to pay it back in three days. Otherwise, she would go to Yaomei'er School to cause trouble."

Hearing this, Mo Han's hand holding the hammer suddenly paused. After a long time, he sighed and said, "It's already so late. Aren't you afraid that Uncle Hua will be anxious if you don't return home?"

"Aiya, it's already this time. Is it that important for my father to be anxious?"

As Yaomei'er spoke, he suddenly understood what Mo Han meant. He squatted down in pain and said, "Let me help you pack up before going home. Otherwise, when will you get all these things?"

However, Mo Han only raised her head and shook her head at Yaomei'er with a smile. "Don't worry, didn't I come here like this before without you? I'm still very young and can hold on. I just want to be alone for a while."

These words made Yaomei'er feel sad. She immediately turned her face away. She was afraid that she would lose control and cry in front of Mo Han again. This would undoubtedly make Mo Han, who was already very upset, feel even more tired.

Therefore, she quietly wiped away her tears, bid farewell to Mo Han, and went home with a heavy heart.

Mo Han did not get up to send her off, but continued to repair the bench and smashed the nail.

After the bench was repaired, he began to tidy up the table, the meat table, and the broken utensils.

After all this was packed up, Mo Han slowly stood up and leaned against the meat table, looking back at the meat stall that she had been guarding for two years.

He then tidied up his apron and sleeves, walked out of the meat stall, and stood in front of the small blackboard with the words "True Rate Pork Shop" for a long time before finally turning around and leaving.

However, she did not go home. Instead, she went to Wan Fang's house.

As mentioned earlier, Wan Fang had several houses, but most of them were rented out. She herself lived in a small apartment in the Garden District, opposite Mo Han's former home.

Mo Han stood in front of Wan Fang's house and hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door.

There was a faint light in the crack of the door. It was obvious that there was someone in the house, and he had not fallen asleep. However, no one had come to open the door for a long time.

Mo Han tried for a while and could only call Wan Fang again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is on the line."

Mo Han could only helplessly put down the phone and prepared to leave.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator room, he heard the sound of the door open from behind him.

"Who is it?"

Wan Fang's voice followed closely behind, but she still seemed to be on the phone.

'"How can you do this? I'm already raising money, can't you accommodate me for a few days? What are you doing with me? The money is borrowed by Zhao Guangrong, and the house is mine. Why are you looking for him if you want money? Hey … I'm talking to you … Did you hear me?"

Wan Fang also lacked money?

This surprised Mo Han so much that she was stunned at the entrance of the elevator room.

Wan Fang, who hung up the phone, immediately noticed her and asked with a frown, "Why are you here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wan Fang suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She immediately became vigilant and began to look behind Mo Han. Then, she grabbed the door handle with one hand and prepared to close the door.

Mo Han moved forward quickly and grabbed the door handle.

"Auntie, listen to me."

"Little Goblin, you know that I'm a woman at home. You want to threaten me? Let go of me, or else do you believe me?"

Wan Fang tried to pull open Mo Han's hand as she forcefully pulled open the door.

"Auntie, do you really not know what kind of person I am? When I came home to play in the past, you clearly liked me very much."

Hearing this, Wan Fang hesitated a little, but not long after, she patted off Mo Han's hand and said, "Everyone's heart will change. You grew up in such a harsh environment, it's hard not to change."

As Wan Fang spoke, she closed the door.

However, Mo Han was still unwilling to give up. She stood in front of the door and said, "Auntie, I'm here to apologize to you tonight. If you feel that my actions hurt you and Brother A Liang, then I'll apologize to you. If necessary, I can apologize to Brother A Liang, or even to Ning Lu."

But could you please stop looking for trouble with Little Hua? This matter has nothing to do with him. After all, Little Hua is a child that you once loved. "