A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

Chapter 270 There Are Not So Many What Ifs in the World

Meng Qiuping was a little surprised when she heard what Da Wang's wife said, because she didn't expect Da Wang's wife's hand speed to be so fast.

But when she thought about what happened to Da Wang's wife, she suddenly understood.

So she asked Chu Anshan to get a matchbox and medicine bag for Dawang's wife.

After Chu Anshan handed the matchbox and medicine bag to Da Wang's wife, she asked Da Wang to press her handprint and then handed her half a pound of flour for making paste.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. The warehouse opens every three days. If you have pasted the matchboxes and medicine bags, please send them over in three days."

"Okay." After saying that, Da Wang's wife left with the things in one hand and Niu Niu in the other.

Chu Yiling looked at Da Wang's wife leaving and couldn't help but sigh: "Men are afraid of choosing the wrong career, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. If Da Wang's wife hadn't married Da Wang, perhaps her life wouldn't have been so difficult."

"There are not so many ifs in the world."

"Yeah, there aren't so many ifs in the world, so I decided to stick to my singleness to the end. Ouch, mom, why are you patting my head?"

"Let me wake you up. Although your father and I won't force you to get married, there's no need for you to make a decision so early.

Even if you get married at 40, it's better than living alone for the rest of your life."

"That does make sense. Never mind. I'm only six years old. It's a bit too early to think about these things. I was just expressing my feelings just now."

When Meng Qiuping heard Chu Yiling's words, she wanted to give Chu Yiling a slap in the face, but as soon as she raised her hand, she saw someone walking towards her, so she had to stop thinking and start working.

Chu Yiling, who was sitting on a stool peeling walnuts, had no idea that she had escaped a disaster. If she knew, she would probably eat two more walnuts to calm her spirits.

After all, such exciting things don't happen often.

At around five o'clock in the evening, when Chu Yiling's family was about to reach the door of their house, they saw someone digging the foundation about seven or eight meters away from them. They immediately had a bad feeling.

So they looked at each other and walked home in the same way.

When they entered the house, their mood became heavy. If nothing unexpected happened, they would probably have new neighbors, which would not be a good thing for them.

But they had no reason to stop people from building houses nearby. The more they thought about it, the more aggrieved they felt. They suddenly lost the mood to eat.

"Dad, why don't you go to the village chief's house and ask what's going on?"

"Yes, go and ask around so we can be prepared."

"Then let's eat first, and I'll ask after we finish eating."

Meng Qiuping nodded when she heard Chu Anshan's words, and she asked Chu Yiling to take out food from the space.

Anyway, she was not in the mood to cook today, so she just ate the ready-made food.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chu Anshan drove to Chu Mulin's house and saw the whole family sitting in the main room, but there was nothing to be shy about in what he asked.

So he asked Chu Mulin directly: "Uncle, I came here today to ask you if someone wants to build a house next to my house?"

“Yes, but you don’t have to worry too much, because the man who built the house was originally from our village, and his situation is similar to yours.

But this time they only have one old man who came back to live here, and he is a kind person who is easy to get along with.”

"Then I'm relieved. It's getting late. I'll go home first."

"it is good."