Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Realizing that he had left his daughter-in-law behind, Wang Chuangui greeted Mrs. Wang and hurried back to pick up Mrs. Ma.

Mrs. Wang took her two sons and planned to find a place to live first.

It's getting late now, and it's not suitable to hang out outside. There is a curfew in Fucheng.

Wei Zhifu wanted to keep them, but he had lived in the other courtyard for a few days before, and now when he returned to the government office, Mrs. Wang refused to even eat, let alone live there.

There are a lot of people talking, and if others see it, Wang Chuangui will definitely have a lot of trouble to study here in the future.

Anyway, Mrs. Wang didn't plan to escort her son here all the time.

There are so many children in the family, and those who have grown up must learn to be independent.

Everything is expensive in Fucheng, and inns are naturally expensive. They even found two, but they were not satisfied with the price.

Either the room is simply unaffordable, or the price is ridiculously high.

Mrs. Wang was really old. She sat there and listened to Wei Zhifu's chatter for two hours.

Wang Chuanfu is not a bargaining material at all, but Wang Chuanman can bargain, but people don't listen.

If you like to live, you can live, if you don't like to live, you can leave. The shopkeeper is more honorable than these guests.

Wang Chuanman said: "When I came, I had already sent letters to the brothers in Fucheng, and they said that they could live in the security guard."

Mrs. Wang raised her eyelids and asked, "How many rooms does the security guard have? Enough for our family?"

"I didn't say that, but the prestige escort they set up on the storekeeper Zhou's side is very big. It must be bigger in Fucheng. It should be able to live in us." Wang Chuanman explained to Mrs. Wang, "When I went to the letter, I also told them that the situation here is presumably already arranged."

Wang Chuanfu said next to him, "Then let's go to the Prestige Escort Bureau first. If we can live there, we will stay there for one night and go back tomorrow."

"Going back tomorrow?" Wang Chuanman was surprised when he saw a lantern hanging at the door of a house, and said, "Mother will be the New Year in a few days, why don't we leave after the New Year?"

Anyway, the New Year at home is not over, and it is impossible to be on the road. It seems too miserable.

Mrs. Wang: "If you think about it, you can pass it. Old lady, I've spent decades in the New Year, and I'm tired. One of you counts as one, and whoever wants to keep it will stay."

It's not uncommon for her to be with these stupid kids.

It's been so long since I left home, and I don't know what's going on at home now.

The old man is not confused about major matters, but he is always thinking about it.

There is also Ayu, I don't know if he is obedient. Before, he was clamoring to go out to study. If he hadn't suppressed it at home, he didn't know what to do.

"Mother, since we're going back tomorrow, I'll go to Aunt Wen's pharmacy today to have a look."

In order to get Wang Chuangui out, they were so busy these days that they went out to collect evidence with the people from Wei Zhifu, and they had to watch the old lady at home and observe her physical condition.

Even the grandmother of the Wen family has not had time to do it.

Mrs. Wang simply found a tea shop and sat down, and asked the eldest son to go to the pharmacy of Grandma Wen's house, waiting for the second son to bring his daughter-in-law over, and then let our son go to the security bureau to check the situation.

After several people had left, another one sneaked up and sat opposite Mrs. Wang.

"Aunt Ran, you really don't plan to go back?" It was Wei Zhifu in disguise.

Old Madam Wang looked at the man dressed in coarse cloth in front of her, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Is it over yet?