The old couple smiled. After all, it was a good thing to see their grandson and reunite the whole family.

"Okay, Xiaotao is right. If you think about it later, I'll come back and have a look."

"Yeah! That's right, it's not like I won't come back!"

After a few people talked, the mood became calmer.

The old couple are also trying to calm down. People who have come out of the war era are not so fragile.

The reason why I was so emotional just now is because the emotions between the two parties are sincere and they are reluctant to let go.

However, just like Yang Xiaotao said, they will arrive in a day or two. At this distance, they are not far away.

"Uncle, when do you decide to leave?"

"deal!"

Aunt Chen smiled, "It was originally September, just when the eldest son started school. But!"

Speaking of this, Aunt Chen looked at Ran Qiuye.

"I told your brother to wait until we finish your wedding wine before heading south!"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "That's great. You must drink this glass of wine!"

"Also, you can't lose your share of money!"

"Ha ha"

"You little monkey, you are full of evil thoughts."

Ran Qiuye was also smiling at the side.

"By the way, Xiaotao."

Uncle Chen straightened his body and became serious.

When Yang Xiaotao saw this, he knew that he had something to tell him.

"When we go south this time, this house will be left to you!"

"house?"

Yang Xiaotao put down his chopsticks and talked about houses. Most people in this courtyard house live in public housing, which is allocated by the state.

These people only have the right to live, not ownership. When people move out, others will move in.

Now, Yang Xiaotao also has a headache, fearing that the new people who have moved in will be difficult to get along with.

This is also the reason why he doesn't want Uncle Chen's family to leave.

However, how can everything go as planned if God doesn't fulfill people's wishes?

But now, hearing the meaning of Uncle Chen's words, Yang Xiaotao suddenly felt worried.

"Uncle, you, you mean..."

"Haha, you kid is so smart with your brain."

Ran Qiuye listened confused, but saw that Yang Xiaotao suddenly became excited and knew that this was not a bad thing.

"You mean, this house is a private residence?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Uncle Chen patted his thigh and smiled, "This house belongs to our family!"

"Haha, I don't know anymore. Haha"

Uncle Chen smiled happily, while Aunt Chen told Ran Qiuye.

Most of the people's houses in this courtyard belong to the steel rolling mill and were allocated by the street office. However, before the houses were divided, some houses in this courtyard belonged to individuals.

At the earliest, the owner of this courtyard house was overthrown. After years of changes, the houses here were divided among the newcomers.

Later, many people escaped, and many people remained.

Just like the deaf old lady in the backyard, her house is her own and she has always lived here.

Later, some more people came in.

These people buy some houses from the original owners.

The main house in the middle courtyard originally belonged to the deaf old lady. Silly Zhu's father He Daqing bought two rooms from the deaf old lady.

There are also people like Yi Zhonghai and the Chen family who came to the courtyard from outside and bought houses here.

Later, the redundant houses without owners were taken over as public housing. Some people recognized the reality and handed over the redundant houses.

After that, there were Yan Fugui and the others, who lived in a house allocated by the government.

Yang Xiaotao only had a rough idea of ​​these things.

Now that I have listened to it, I have an understanding of that period of history.

"Are you saying that you are the one who sold our Lord's house?"

Yang Xiaotao asked in surprise.

Uncle Chen smiled and nodded, "The penthouse next to this is a family."

"At that time, your father had just come from the countryside, and the superiors arranged a house for him. This courtyard was full, so he stayed here temporarily."

"Later, I picked you up and bought these two houses. I didn't expect to live in them for so many years!"

Uncle Chen sighed with emotion, while Aunt Chen was also lost in memories.

"Back then, when your family moved here, your mother even said she would get you a wife..."

"Oh, it's been more than ten years..."

A scene flashed in Yang Xiaotao's mind. It was a gentle woman pulling the young man to clean the house. There was a man next to him, wearing a blue-gray overalls and a hat, waving to them.

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head, interrupted his thoughts, and then looked at Uncle Chen.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao looking over, the old couple looked at each other.

"You also know that after we leave, the house that becomes vacant will probably be bought back by the street office and given to those who need it."

"We also know about you, so..."
Chapter completed!