Chapter: 557
"It's in safekeeping. When you pay back every year, we haven't missed the sanitation of the house. We often go to clean it. We cleaned it a few days ago. It's just right for you to live in." The village head smiled kindly again.
Fu Xiaoyao was very grateful, "Grandpa Fu, thank you so much."
"Thank you, it's not that you didn't pay the management fee. You sit down first, and I'll get you the key." The village chief said with a smile, and got up to leave the main room.
Soon, he came back with the key and hugged a quilt, insisting on giving it to Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't refuse her kindness, so she didn't refuse. She left the village chief's house with the quilt in her arms and big bags, and walked to her hometown.
My hometown is still the same as before, because the village chief's house is often cleaned, and the courtyard is still clean.
Fu Xiaoyao took out the key and opened the door. The wooden door was not supported by a lock, so she staggered and opened it on both sides. Because of the age, the wood was a little rotten, so there was a weird Yiyi sound. It's really scary.
But Fu Xiaoyao was not frightened, she was just a little worried.
I am worried that I have no money at the moment, otherwise I can repair my hometown well.
"Hey" sighed, Fu Xiaoyao entered the room dragging large and small luggage.
The room is very clean, there is no need to clean it, just wipe the bed and so on.
By the time Fu Xiaoyao finished her work, it was already dark. She touched her hungry stomach, then took out a piece of bread from the suitcase, and ate it with a piece of milk for dinner.
After eating and drinking, she fetched some water, washed up briefly, and then lay down on the bed.
The day's running around had already made her exhausted. She closed her eyes, listening to the sound of insects that she hadn't heard outside for a long time, and her heart was so rare that she fell asleep after a while.
The next day, she was woken up by a rapid phone ringing.
Fu Xiaoyao picked up the phone, didn't look at the caller ID, and put the phone to her ear, "Who is there?"
"Fu Xiaoyao, where are you?"
Fu Xiaoyao was suddenly awakened by the voice, quickly opened her eyes and brought the phone to her, staring at the string of phone numbers on it that made her so familiar to her bones.
This is Lu Hanchuan?
How would he know her new number?
Could it be Aunt Song?
Fu Xiaoyao put the phone back to her ear with slightly trembling hands, "You"
"Where are you?" Lu Hanchuan asked her again, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was slightly tired.
Fu Xiaoyao swallowed her saliva, and asked instead, "How did you know my phone number?"
"I asked Aunt Song for it." Lu Hanchuan replied coldly. JrNovels.com
Fu Xiaoyao was very grateful, "Grandpa Fu, thank you so much."
"Thank you, it's not that you didn't pay the management fee. You sit down first, and I'll get you the key." The village chief said with a smile, and got up to leave the main room.
Soon, he came back with the key and hugged a quilt, insisting on giving it to Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't refuse her kindness, so she didn't refuse. She left the village chief's house with the quilt in her arms and big bags, and walked to her hometown.
My hometown is still the same as before, because the village chief's house is often cleaned, and the courtyard is still clean.
Fu Xiaoyao took out the key and opened the door. The wooden door was not supported by a lock, so she staggered and opened it on both sides. Because of the age, the wood was a little rotten, so there was a weird Yiyi sound. It's really scary.
But Fu Xiaoyao was not frightened, she was just a little worried.
I am worried that I have no money at the moment, otherwise I can repair my hometown well.
"Hey" sighed, Fu Xiaoyao entered the room dragging large and small luggage.
The room is very clean, there is no need to clean it, just wipe the bed and so on.
By the time Fu Xiaoyao finished her work, it was already dark. She touched her hungry stomach, then took out a piece of bread from the suitcase, and ate it with a piece of milk for dinner.
After eating and drinking, she fetched some water, washed up briefly, and then lay down on the bed.
The day's running around had already made her exhausted. She closed her eyes, listening to the sound of insects that she hadn't heard outside for a long time, and her heart was so rare that she fell asleep after a while.
The next day, she was woken up by a rapid phone ringing.
Fu Xiaoyao picked up the phone, didn't look at the caller ID, and put the phone to her ear, "Who is there?"
"Fu Xiaoyao, where are you?"
Fu Xiaoyao was suddenly awakened by the voice, quickly opened her eyes and brought the phone to her, staring at the string of phone numbers on it that made her so familiar to her bones.
This is Lu Hanchuan?
How would he know her new number?
Could it be Aunt Song?
Fu Xiaoyao put the phone back to her ear with slightly trembling hands, "You"
"Where are you?" Lu Hanchuan asked her again, his voice was low and hoarse, and he was slightly tired.
Fu Xiaoyao swallowed her saliva, and asked instead, "How did you know my phone number?"
"I asked Aunt Song for it." Lu Hanchuan replied coldly. JrNovels.com
~ LEAVE A COMMENT ~