Chapter 274
Chapter 274
"Ahan, are you back?"
"Yeah, I came back last night."
Jiang Han pulled his sister aside and said, "You don't have to make tea. I've already paid for them. They can take care of it themselves. Even if you come over, just take a look."
He just wanted his sister to stop focusing her attention on Lingling and Wanwan.
It's not about asking her to come here to do hard labor.
"Okay, okay, I won't burn it next time. Since you're back, I'll go back. Those two kids will slack off if I don't keep an eye on them for a moment."
Jiang Han: "..."
Before Jiang Han could say anything, Jiang Feng had already left on his electric scooter.
Jiang Han was speechless. His sister really couldn't rest for a moment.
Uncle Zhou came over and said, "Jiang Han, you should also renovate the second floor. The overall framework of the first floor is already completed. I want to finish the second floor as well, and then do the detailed work on it all at once."
"You guys finish the first floor first." Jiang Han did not agree immediately.
Old Zhou felt that Jiang Han was a little reluctant to finish the second floor, "You are going to finish the second floor anyway."
"Let me think about it again."
Jiang Han returned to the room on the second floor, and the ding-dong sounds were still heard downstairs.
Actually, what Lao Zhou said was right. It was indeed better overall. Besides, he had a place to live.
He had the key to Zhang Haidai's place and could stay there at any time.
But there is always something in his heart that he can't let go.
He took out the drawings from the drawer. He had two sets of drawings for the second floor design.
One is that the overall spatial structure of the second floor remains unchanged, with only some simple decoration.
The other one is similar to the first floor, but some walls have been demolished and rebuilt, which will significantly change the overall spatial structure.
From a rational point of view, he prefers the second decoration style.
But if he did that, his parents' room would disappear completely.
There was also a small box in his drawer, and he hadn't touched the key in the box for a long time.
He took out the key and opened the door to his parents' room.
The furnishings in the room are still the same as when my parents were alive.
The quilt was no longer on the bed, only the bed board was left.
He lay down on the bed.
He also discussed the decoration of the second floor with Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng simply said, "I'm already married, and this home is yours. Whatever you decide, I support you. I believe my parents support you too."
Jiang Han was thinking about something, and although he was not sleepy, he fell asleep again unconsciously.
He suddenly returned to his childhood.
When he got home from school, he was so thirsty that he drank several gulps of water from the tap.
My mother chased after me with a bamboo broom in her hand. "You little brat, why are you back so late? Did you go out to play after school?"
My mother was about to hit him with a broom.
His sister ran out to protect him, "Mom, my brother is already grown up, please stop hitting him."
Dad sat at the round table and watched. He didn't help anyone, but just watched them make a fuss with a smile on his face.
The scene changes and he grows up.
Mom was eating a plate of clams while Dad was drinking tea from a teacup.
Jiang Han didn't know why, but he could clearly feel that he was in a dream.
But the father and mother in front of me are so real.
Jiang Han thought about it and asked them, "Dad, Mom, the house has already started to be renovated. Do you think I should demolish your room?"
My mother continued to eat the clams slowly. "Do you think it's better to drop them or not?"
"From a decoration perspective, it would be better to remove it."
But he missed them dearly.
If their rooms were gone, he would have one less place to remember them.
Dad didn't say anything.
His mother glared at him and said, "How come you've only grown in height but not in brains over the years?"
Jiang Han: "..."
"We two old guys are already dead, what are you still missing?"
Jiang Han: "..."
Dad finally spoke: "Ahan, the living are the most important."
The dream disappeared and Jiang Han woke up from it.
Jiang Han's head was still buzzing.
He just thinks...
This bed seems a little shaky.
Did your parents used to sleep rocking like this?
Jiang Han got off the bed and checked the foot of the bed.
Maybe the bed is uneven to begin with, so there is paper under one of the legs.
But now, he felt that the paper seemed to be raised.
He pulled the paper, folded into a small square, out from under the bed.
There seems to be words on it.
Out of curiosity, he opened the paper.
The paper has yellowed.
This turned out to be a handwritten [Household Land Approval Letter].
The head of the household clearly wrote his father's name.
There is also the signature of the previous village chief on it.
Jiang Han was stunned where he stood.
This is……
The inheritance his parents left him?
It's just that he hasn't heard his parents talk about such a big thing.
Maybe he was too young to have any impression of it.
Jiang Han felt that he had to ask his sister about this matter, so he rode his electric scooter to his sister's house.
Jiang Feng looked at the old paper with a confused look on his face.
"Sister, think about it again. You also have no impression at all?"
Jiang Feng is several years older than Jiang Han. If even Jiang Feng doesn't know, then there is no way to know where this paper came from.
Jiang Feng tried hard to recall the past.
After her parents passed away, she tried hard to force herself not to recall the past and to keep looking forward.
She thought she had forgotten everything.
Now, scenes from the past appeared in her mind so clearly.
"It seems that's indeed the case."
"At that time, my uncle's family was going to build a house, and my father said that once his house was finished, we would also build a house."
"Then Daddy fell and passed away, and Mom never mentioned it again. Later, Mom also fell ill and passed away."
Jiang Han looked at the date when the homestead was approved, which was two months before his father passed away.
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