In the past few days, Du Yuanlei had finished filming the scene indoors, and the crew had left the house. Yang Huan's eyes darted around, and she looked back three times with every step she took. She slowly moved to Yang Yi's booth.
"Big brother!" Yang Huan sat opposite Yang Yi and called out softly. She even dragged her voice, which was completely different from her usual energetic self.
"What's wrong?" Yang Yi closed the book in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
Yang Yi had long noticed her movements, but he didn't say anything and didn't take the initiative to speak. This girl must have something to ask of him, and it might not be a small matter.
Yang Huan didn't get straight to the point. Instead, she started to talk about family matters. "Big brother, didn't you send money to us a few days ago? Second Brother told me that Mom and Dad wanted to use the money to build a new house for him. He could use it when he got married after the New Year, but Second Brother didn't agree. He wanted to renovate our house first so that you could have a place to stay at home. "
Yang Qing also knew that Yang Yi had a child, but he was still helping to hide it. The three of them had discussed this matter together. Instead of saying it in advance and making it hard for the parents to accept, it was better to wait until the Spring Festival, when Yang Yi brought the whole family back. For the sake of his eldest granddaughter, Father Yang wouldn't break Yang Yi's legs, right?
It was also because of the issue of the child that Yang Qing had to think more. He felt that it was not a problem for Yang Yi to come back by himself, but when the child came back, he could not be like them, living in a dilapidated tile-roofed house.
The children in the city were all delicate. Would they be able to get used to the environment in the countryside? Therefore, Yang Qing thought that there was still a month to renovate the house. He wanted to build at least a two-story house, paint the walls, and put up tiles in Yang Yi's room.
When Yang Huan told Yang Yi about Yang Qing's plan, Yang Yi was touched by his second brother.
"Big Brother, Mom and Dad don't want to renovate the house. They said that Second Brother's wedding should be put aside first. What do you think we should do?" Yang Huan blinked and asked.
The solution was simple. Even Yang Huan had thought of it. She was just trying to find something to talk about.
Yang Yi shook his head. "This is simple. Yang Qing doesn't need to build another house. I'll send some money back. You can ask Yang Qing to demolish the house and rebuild the foundation. Build a three or four-story house. The first floor will be for Mom and Dad. They are getting older, so they don't need to climb the stairs to stay on the first floor. Yang Qing and his wife will stay on the second floor, so they can take care of Mom and Dad. The third or fourth floor can be reserved for you and me. Anyway, we're usually outside and only go back during holidays. It doesn't matter if we stay on the top floor. "
"Don't just put tiles in my room. Ask him to spend more money on renovation and furniture. Help me persuade Yang Qing. We don't need that money now. Living comfortably is more important!" Yang Yi said to Yang Huan.
Yang Yi was closer to Yang Huan now. He didn't have as much freedom to communicate with Yang Qing as he did with Yang Huan. After all, Yang Qing basically stayed in the village, unlike Yang Huan, who went to the county to study for a few years. They couldn't talk about the same topics, so Yang Huan was more than willing to be their lubricant.
"Okay!" Yang Huan said with a smile. "By the way, Big Brother, speaking of houses, I suddenly thought of something."
Sure enough, a look of understanding flashed across Yang Yi's eyes. He knew that Yang Huan must have something on his mind when he suddenly came looking for him and hesitated! The family matter aside, Yang Huan definitely had something to ask of him.
"Hasn't the movie 'Fairy Tale' been moved out of that house? Xiao Guo told me that he doesn't know what he's doing with that house. It's usually empty. So, I'm thinking of moving there … "Yang Huan said hesitantly.
Yang Yi didn't wait for her to finish. He raised his eyebrows and interrupted her. "No, you can't!"
His objection came so quickly and so harshly that Yang Huan didn't expect it.
Yang Yi's voice had a hint of anger. He asked, "Did Guo Ziyi bewitch you? I knew that he had ulterior motives for renting that house. How dare he have designs on you! "
Where's my knife? It's fine if I don't have a knife. I'll close the door and let Xiao Guai bite him to death!
In Yang Yi's heart, Guo Ziyi was a black-and-white photo with a single word on it — pawn!
"Big Brother, you misunderstood!" Yang Huan only realized that she had tricked her teammate. She hurriedly explained to Yang Yi, "Xiao Guo didn't say anything to me! I'm the one who wants to move out. "
"You're living well at home. Why do you want to move out?" Yang Yi was sure that it was Guo Ziyi's fault.
"Because I want to study with sister Ding Xiang!" Yang Huan had already thought of an excuse. She explained, "Isn't there two rooms in that house? I'll take one room, and sister Ding Xiang will take the other. Sister Ding Xiang doesn't have to go back to the dormitory. She can study with sister Ding Xiang at night. "
"Studying with you and sister-in-law at home is so long at night. There's no learning atmosphere at all." Yang Huan said meaningfully, "sister Ding Xiang is very serious. She will study and prepare when she goes back. Studying with her can help each other improve!"
Yang Huan's student status had been arranged by Guo Ziyi's father to enroll her in a private high school in Jiang City. Because it was a private high school, it didn't matter whether Yang Huan went to school or not. Yang Yi didn't care about Yang Huan's choice to study at home. He even bought a lot of revision materials for Yang Huan at home. Based on Ding Xiang's feedback and his frequent check-ups, Yang Huan still had time to study.
There was probably no chance for her to get into a key university. However, if she could pass the art test, Guo Ziyi and Ding Xiang said that the cultural test wouldn't be a big problem.
"Don't ruin your sister Ding Xiang. She doesn't have the money to rent a house with you and play around with you. Ding Xiang usually doesn't buy any nice clothes and saves all her money. I heard that her grandma is sick! "Yang Yi felt that it was inappropriate. He couldn't be so selfish as to ignore Ding Xiang's feelings for his sister.
"Hehe, I know. That's why I want to discuss with you. You can take that house and rent it. You can treat it as a staff dormitory. That way, sister Ding Xiang won't have to run so far back to the dormitory after closing the shop at night. It's not safe on the way, "Yang Huan said.
That was a good idea.
Yang Yi frowned and asked suspiciously, "Is it really for studying? You and Ding Xiang live together? Won't Guo Ziyi sneak in? "
Yang Huan finally understood his concern. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "How can that be! Brother, men are not welcome in girls' dormitories. Xiao Guo won't be able to come in the future … "
She stopped herself in time, but Yang Yi still understood what she meant.
He coughed awkwardly and said, "If that's the case, and you want to study hard for this year's art test, I can rent this house for you."
"Hehe, brother, you're so nice!" Yang Huan jumped up and hugged Yang Yi's arm intimately.
"But I'll let Ding Xiang supervise you and your study. If you don't study hard after you move out, I'll let you move back here immediately!" Yang Yi warned her with a serious face.
Yang Yi trusted Ding Xiang. He had made up his mind that he would not only let Ding Xiang supervise Yang Huan, but also keep an eye on Guo Ziyi, so that the brat wouldn't have any ideas about his sister!
“Yes，sir！” Yang Huan smiled and saluted. Recently, she had watched a lot of Harbor City police movies with the excuse of studying acting.
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