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Chapter 97 The House on Wushan Road

Lu Mo also ate a beef tendon and said lightly: "It's delicious."

Tiedan shouted: "It's delicious, I like to eat beef tendon the most."

Mr. Lu glared at Yue Hongxia and his daughter dissatisfiedly. He still wanted to be a demon when he left. His granddaughter grew up with her grandmother since childhood and was raised by the Yue family to become the second Yue Hongxia. The old man really couldn't like this only granddaughter.

He is petty, mean, selfish, and petty, and is a copy of Yue Hongxia, far worse than Qingqing girl.

"It's the taste of Fatty Zhang. Amo, you can strengthen the tendons by eating more beef tendons." The old man said with a speech. Yue Hongxia and her daughter did not dare to say anything anymore, and were eating the dishes in a dull manner, with an ugly expression.

"Second, after dinner, go to the car to move the things away, don't waste time." The old man ordered.

Lu Jiangang was dissatisfied, but he dared not disobey, "Okay."

Yue Hongxia couldn't help but say, "Dad, if you have an empty room at home, why don't you let us live? The Military Sub-district is so far from the city, it's inconvenient to go to school in Tsinghua University, and it's not convenient for me to go to work."

"Just take a bus far away, this is a long way? Did anyone think it was far away when the 25,000-mile Long March?" The old man lowered his face and his voice rose.

After a few good days, I forgot how the peace is coming!

Yue Hongxia was shocked and dared not refute, but she was extremely dissatisfied. The old man compared the past with the present every day, and had a brain disease. It used to be the past, now it is now, and it has finally been a good life. It is impossible for him to go back to climb the snow-capped mountains and cross the grassland!

No matter how reluctant Yue Hongxia's family was, the family still had to move. The truck Lu Jiangang called to pull the family away, along with the furniture, and the house became much cleaner.

The old man sighed, and he didn't feel good. If the second family hadn't gone too far, he wouldn't have done so terrible!

"Grandpa Lu, Aunt Fang, I'll take Lu Mo out for a walk." Ye Qingqing said.

"It's noon now, it's very hot, wait until it gets cooler before going out." Lin Shufang suggested.

“It’s good now.”

As soon as Lu Mo said, Lin Shufang was not opposed. She wanted Ye Qingqing and her son to be together every day. Tiedan followed her and Xiaotong stayed at home. Lin Shufang taught him to calculate.

The sun was white outside, with iron egg carts, Ye Qingqing holding an umbrella, and taking a taxi. Then he arrived at the place Lu Mo said, which was actually on Wushan Road. This was not an ordinary place. Before liberation, it belonged to the French concession. Those who could buy industries here were either rich or officials.

Therefore, the houses here are more advanced than the villas on Fuai Road.

It is said that they were all constructed by Western construction teams back then, and even bricks, tiles, cement and other materials were shipped from the West across the sea. The quality was absolutely excellent. Many celebrities settled on Wushan Road back then.

Although most of these houses have changed hands now, the people who can take over the house here are not ordinary people.

How could Lu Mo have a house here?

Even now, the house on Wushan Road is not cheap. Lin Shufang's salary shouldn't be able to afford it!

Lu Mo pointed out the way and came to a grand Western-style villa. The large iron door was locked. Through the gaps of the iron door, you could see the green lawn inside, which was not small.

The villa has three floors. Ye Qingqing roughly estimated that this villa is about 1,000 square meters, including a lawn and a house.

...If there are another twenty years, this house will be worth tens of millions.
Chapter completed!
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