80’s Group Pet Blessing Package

Jiang Zhiying was stunned when she heard Sun Yongjun's words: Aunt Jin's husband has gone to war? But what she just saw, this woman's husband is obviously still alive!

Jiang Zhiying rolled her eyes and suddenly thought of an idea.

Soon, Sun Yongjun took Jiang Shixun and the others in. Jiang Zhiying was held in Jiang Shixun's arms and felt hot and uncomfortable, so she pulled Jiang Shixun: "Dad, I can go by myself."

Jiang Shixun glanced at her and saw that there were still tears hanging from her long eyelashes. He quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped her off before putting her on the ground: "Beads, don't run around, you know?"

Jiang Zhiying replied obediently, "Yes."

Sun Yongjun on the side looked at it, suddenly envious: This doll is so cute! It's also really good. But if he had such a beautiful, obedient and sensible little daughter, he would definitely be willing to spoil him.

Jiang Fuguo, Shen Wanqing and Jiang Shixun were looking at their house, and the more they looked, the more they felt heartache.

There was originally a shadow wall at the door, but now it's gone, obviously it was smashed. And the flowers in the flowerbeds are gone, and they have become vegetable gardens.

Those wooden doors and windows have also become tattered, and even all the carvings in the past are gone, which is really distressing.

It's all good stuff, and it's all ruined.

There was also a drying rack in the yard, and the clothes were swaying, looking full of the breath of life, but in the eyes of Jiang Fuguo and the others, it was extremely unfamiliar.

They can't even recognize it!

Sun Yongjun looked at the faces of the three of them, vaguely guessed a few points, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "There are so many people living here, it looks a little messy."

Jiang Fuguo sighed heavily. He had long guessed that his old house would never be the same as before, but he felt extremely sad to see it being ruined like this.

He sighed, "Go back and take a look."

The old house of the Jiang family is a three-entry courtyard. Not only does it have a lot of rooms, but it also has a small garden. This is just the front yard.

So there are a lot of people living in it, and it is not a small project to clear all those people out.

At this moment, there are many people at home, mainly the elderly and children, and the young people have all gone out to work.

When they heard the news, they almost all hid in their own rooms and refused to come out. Only a few children watched curiously outside.

The more Jiang Shixun and the others looked, the more distressed they became, because coal lumps and coal stoves were placed beside many walls, making the walls black with smoke. When they walked to the garden at the back, they were even more distressed.

The former garden has long been leveled and turned into a piece of vegetable garden.

The precious flowers and plants that Jiang Fuguo found for his mother and Shen Wanqing were all gone.

Only a few fruit trees remain.

Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing were so distressed that they couldn't speak for a long time. How could they still have the heart to talk to those tenants?

Jiang Shixun was slightly better. After all, he had only lived here for more than ten years, but he was not as distressed as Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing.

Seeing that the two were uncomfortable, he took the initiative to talk to the tenants.

It's a pity that no one wants to pay attention to him at all, and they all hide in the room and refuse to come out.

Only Li Yingying looked at him smugly, and said proudly: "You are useless, they have all lived here for many years, and the rent here is cheap, no one will want to move out. I I advise you to rent a house again."