On the last Saturday at the end of September, Yang Zhigang went directly to the factory and drove all the way to the employee dormitory.

Wang Miaomiao discovered that the factory's employee dormitory is separated from the inside of the factory, with a high wall in the middle and a power grid on it.

The dormitory is a separate area. Rows of red brick and tile houses are neatly arranged, with a total of ten buildings.

Yang Zhigang stopped the car and pointed to the building in front of him and the building next to him, "These two houses are big rooms. Let's go... on the second floor."

Wang Miaomiao looked at the box that Wang Jiabao was holding and asked in confusion, "Is it so good? I'll bring it back to school and bring it back. Isn't you bother?" The box was the tank, which he didn't care about. But no matter how rare it was, it wouldn't be like this...

"What do you know? I took it back this time and kept it at home and kept it." He had already shown off enough and kept it for himself to appreciate it in the future.

Wang Miaomiao thought for a while and said jokingly, "I like it so much, do you make one by myself?"

Wang Jiabao was stunned for a moment, and Liu Jianmin next to him asked a question first, "How to do it? We don't have bullet shells..." Liu Jianmin also liked this tank very much, and he was envious these days.

Yes? What should I do without a shell?

The few people had already arrived at the door, but Wang Miaomiao didn't say anything and took the lead in the house.

"I'm back, come in and sit in." Wang Pandi asked everyone to sit and brought sweet soup to everyone, "Jianmin, Jianshe, drink a bowl of sweet soup." After going to my second uncle's house to pay New Year's greetings this year, the relationship between the two families became closer.

Before, Wang Jiabao came back every week, but now he is not here. From time to time, he would go to his second uncle's house and live with the two brothers of the CPPCC.

This time, Liu Yulan moved to a new home and brought Jiandang back to the door of the school. Liu Jiandang was in the first grade of junior high school this year, and his grades were average, not as good as his brother Jianmin. Wenjing was very worried about his study.

When Jianmin Education asked him to be too playful, he might be too familiar with him, noisy and useless to follow the book.

Wenjing wanted to ask Wang Miaomiao to help teach, but she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of it, so she finally didn't say it.

After all, Wang Miaomiao has already given tutoring to Jianmin and Jiabao, and there is not much time at first, so the round trip, eating, sleeping and playing time can only be used on Sunday morning to study hard.

After drinking a bowl of wine-making sweet soup, Wang Miaomiao stretched comfortably, "Sister, which room belongs to us?"

"The one on the far left." Wang Pandi pointed to her.

Wang Miaomiao walked over with interest and opened the door. A small room of about 12 square meters was placed with a single bed, a wardrobe and a desk. It was simple, but it was actually good to live alone.

Moreover, what surprised her the most was that there was an electric light in the room. She excitedly found the switch wire and tried to pull it.

"Click..." The light bulb in the room was lit. I don't know how many tiles there were, but it felt darker. Perhaps it was because she was used to seeing all kinds of bright lights in her previous life.

"Pu..." Turn it off, and tried to turn it on and off a few more times, cautiously, afraid of breaking the wire. She was a little excited. No matter what, it was good that there would be electric lights in the new house without lighting candles when you get up in the middle of the night.

but……

"Sister, why are there only one bed in the room? How do we sleep with two of us?" One person is pretty good, but the two of us have a 1.2-meter-two-meter-two-bed.

"I won't sleep here if you're alone." Wang Pandi's face was a little blushing, and she looked at Yang Zhigang shyly.

Yang Zhigang grinned, and his white teeth were exposed, and he explained to her, "Your sister is going to marry me in a few days. Why do you still leave a bed for her? This is a waste of time."

Wang Miaomiao felt uncomfortable, so why did she get married? She didn't need to leave a bed at her parents' home? I don't agree with anyone's regulations.

If you want to go back to your parents' home after a quarrel, and find that there is no class in your bed, you will be so disappointed...

If you get married, isn’t your parents’ home?

No wonder women in the 21st century will buy houses by themselves if they are capable. Many girls think that they still have to have their own small house to feel safe. Even if the square is small, they are still independent and own place to live.

When the in-laws’ family is unreliable, what should you do if a woman? Having your own hut is your greatest ceremonial and backing.

Of course, people today do not have this concept. In different eras, people pay attention to different things.

"What should I do tonight?" Wang Miaomiao walked to a room next to her and glanced inside. The door was opened, and the layout was the same as that of her own room. Three boys had already entered the room and were fighting.

"My home is next door and has been renovated. Let your sister and Jiabao Jianmin live there." Yang Zhigang has made a good arrangement.

Wang Miaomiao calmed down and was unwilling to ask, "What about you?"

"Me?" Yang Zhigang looked at Wang Pandi and smiled meaningfully, "I can only go home alone. I really want to stay, but unfortunately..." The unfinished words made people think a lot.

Wang Pandi was blushed by his eyes. When she thought of going to sleep next door today, she felt a little furious in her heart.

She had visited before. There was a big bed in the big room, a brown trampoline. She had never slept on a big bed before. She slept with creaking spliced ​​wooden boards.

Wang Miaomiao looked at the two of them who were so irritated that they felt so depressed. Is her sister completely suppressed? She was so funny that she couldn't find the east, south, west and north. This is not possible. She suddenly wanted to be the stick to break up.

"It's not easy to stay." Wang Miaomiao put his hands on his chest and leaned against the door frame. He looked at the two of them with a smile, and a trace of evil light flashed in his eyes.

"Ah?" Yang Zhigang's mind was in a mess, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Before he could finish the picture, his sister-in-law's next words made her heart feel cold.

"It's very simple. Throw all three of them to your house and take them to bed." Wang Miaomiao spread his hands outward, pointed to the two rooms on the left and right, and smiled evilly, "Sister, I'll be in the same room as you, just pick whatever you want."

"Ahem...this...isn't it..." Yang Zhigang struggled to death...

"I think it's good, my parents must agree." Wang Miaomiao insisted on the railway line. "My sister hasn't married you yet. Even if you are next door, you can't live there when you are not here. It's not good to be seen by others. If you encounter some unknown people, you don't know how to arrange them."

"Sister, we don't have to take this risk." Wang Miaomiao said seriously, "If it really doesn't work, we can just squeeze in. It's not that we haven't squeezed, right..."
Chapter completed!