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493 Auntie

Standing from any corner of this villa, you can see the mountains from a distance and the daisy from a close distance. The scenery in each place will be different. Opening a door may be another world.

So many people will get lost here. People who have not lived here since childhood will definitely not understand where is the master bedroom and where is the guest bedroom, because it looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

There is no reason why someone with a heart can focus on this villa.

The RV was parked outside the wide villa. There was countless garbage in the dedicated parking plaza, covered with a thin layer of snow, emitting a foul smell. These were the domestic garbage generated by people living here. After a few months, there was a lot.

They piled up all the garbage here, and the lazy ones were unwilling to clean it up.

In fact, in the entire Xiangcheng, there will be special people cleaning up the garbage problem. Just take some time to send the garbage to the trash can on the side of the road. Every month, Qing Xiran will pay a large amount of crystal core coins to the workers who clean up the garbage to keep the environment inside and outside the entire Xiangcheng.

In Xiangcheng North District, Zhoudong Institute is no exception. It is just that he will feed the sanitation workers who clean up the garbage and ask them to clean up the garbage in Xiangcheng North District.

So now there is so much garbage outside the Qing family villa, and it has become a small garbage mountain. This only means that these people living in the Qing family villa are lazy and are not willing to send garbage to the foot of the mountain.

With this stench, Qing Xiran silently took a few children out of the car. She looked at the area outside the villa that was half less than a few years ago. The originally wide area was occupied by mutant bamboo. She raised her foot and walked around a piece of exposed snow. She had used sanitary napkins and felt a hint of anger in her heart.

Stepping on the bluestone slab covered with thin snow, Qing Xiran stretched out her hand, gently stroked the rough wall with her fingertips, and the sound of snow falling on the wall in her ears was her former "home".

Qing Yiyi, Yangyang, Shao Mengli and Xiaoxiao followed her. Several children covered their mouths with their hands, and only heard Yangyang asked:

"Yiyi, did your family live in a garbage dump before?"

You turned around and glared at Yangyang.

"I used to live in my mom's belly, but I didn't live here."

Look, even the children dislike this place.

After walking like this for several minutes, I walked to the gate. Before I could get close, I heard Yu Yanhuan's sharp voice coming from the vermilion gate.

"I said this house is mine, it's mine. Where did you come out? Miss Qing, I don't know you, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise I will hit someone... it's mine. I have lived here for more than ten years, and this is my house."

Yu Yanhuan's words were about to come to an end, and she saw Qing Xiran wearing a black winter skirt around the corner. She was clean and moist in her face. Although her face was pale, her long hair was soft and shiny, and she was in a good spirit. Her temperament was as light as ever, with a little alienation and intellectuality.

Yu Yanhuan, who was thin, suddenly seemed to swallow an egg but stuck in her throat. She looked at Qing Xiran from far to near and the few children jumping behind Qing Xiran, and could not even say a word.

Behind her were two young young people and two young girls. They didn't know Qing Xiran, but a middle-aged man rushed to Yu Yanhuan in three or two steps, and shouted at Qing Xiran, who had not yet walked to the gate:

"It's an era, don't you understand the first come first served principle? This house belongs to us, and no one of you can come."

"You don't have the right to live in this house. This house originally belonged to Miss Qing. Now that she is back, you must move out."

Xiao Longbao emphasized again angrily, saying that he should reason, and he also wanted to reason, but these people were not reasonable at all. Then, he looked at Yu Yanhuan and said to her:

"You have served in Qing's family for more than ten years, and it is impossible not to know Miss Qing. Now that she is back, if you really want to come first, then come first, then come first."

Yu Yanhuan lowered her head, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look at Qing Xiran. Of course she knew Miss Qing, but she was a person who was even more fragile than paper. Compared to her mother Qing Ying'er, Qing Xiran was suffering from all kinds of illnesses and had long-term headaches, so Yu Yanhuan didn't think that Qing Xiran could come back alive.

As a result, she is back with a few children now, and she looks like she lives a brighter life than anyone else, no different from before the end of the world.

"Who is Miss Qing? I don't know him!"

When the middle-aged man saw Yu Yanhuan not speaking, he simply bit him to death. Anyway, they just didn't know Miss Qing, and this villa belongs to them now. What about it?

Qing Xiran slowly walked up the steps, stood outside the gate, looked at Yu Yanhuan quietly, and called out softly.

"Aunt."

Yu Yanhuan is only a few years older than Qing Ying'er. She has been taking care of Qing Tong before. She also takes good care of her, so Qing Xiran has always called Yu Yanhuan "Auntie".

"Who are you calling? Who knows you?"

The middle-aged man seemed a little angry and embarrassed, and he even called him. If Yu Yanhuan agreed, it wouldn’t mean that she and Yu Yanhuan knew each other? Damn it.

He came forward and wanted to push Qing Xiran down the steps, but before he could touch Qing Xiran's people, Xiao Longbao stood in front of her.

When he can't push this fat man?

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, reached out his hand, pushed Xiaolongbao hard, and said angrily:

"Get out of here, you're so stupid. Even if you call dad, you won't let you in."

But it was a push, but it didn't push Xiao Longbao, and another push, but it still didn't push.

Qing Xiran, who was standing behind Xiaolongbao, looked at Xiaolongbao's back and found that he was very stable. Although he was fat, and compared to when he first met last year, Xiaolongbao this year should have gained more than ten pounds, but his foundation was very good. He stood there like a weight, just like a weight.

The middle-aged man pushed Xiao Longbao a few times, and without pushing it, he turned around and rushed to the two young young men inside the door and shouted:

"Come and help quickly, why are you still standing there?"

Yu Yanhuan raised her eyes, thinking about stopping the middle-aged man, but she didn't dare. She glanced at Qing Xiran, and Qing Xiran returned her calm eyes. Yu Yanhuan hurriedly lowered her head and pretended not to see Qing Xiran.
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