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Chapter 140 Property Fees

Chapter 140 Property Fees

Han Siru, 43 years old, unemployed, divorced, has a daughter, Tang Jiajia.

Tang's mother Han Siru lives on the third floor of Building 97, Shijia Community. She has two bedrooms and one living room and one living room for more than 80 square meters. The mother and daughter often have a room vacant. Pan Hongsheng, who visited the door, sighed when he saw the spotless cleanliness that could be compared with Xu Shu's family.

It is known as the cleanest old man's house in the village. The old man Pan Hongsheng and his two men have never had the concept of slippers. They lifted the heels when they went out and stepped on the heels when they entered. The earthen kang at home was stung at night.

Even so, Pan Hongsheng could still say that his family was the cleanest and neat.

People will die if they compare themselves to others.

He carefully changed into a pair of slippers that Han Siru took out. Even Pan Hongsheng had such a thick skin, but he was a little red. As for Tang Jiajia, he ran into the bathroom with a blushing face and couldn't come out.

"Hongsheng, I heard from Jiajia that you were sick some time ago? You came back for a long time?" Han Siru asked with concern while holding the plate out.

"Well, yes, my arm fell, but now it's fine." Pan Hongsheng said a lie in shame, standing at the door of the toilet, he was a little stunned, waiting for dinner, but Tang Jiajia seemed to fall into the toilet and couldn't come out. What should I do?

As if he understood Pan Hongsheng's thoughts, Han Siru smiled knowingly, then pointed to the kitchen and said, "Jia Jia is in the toilet, just go to the kitchen to wash your hands, and bring a spoon to you."

Nodding, Pan Hongsheng hurried over to wash his hands.

Pan Hongsheng didn't feel so frightened when he was digging the widow's wall and digging the graves of a dead household. Even if he was not nervous about communicating with a top figure like Su Haibo in Jinjiang, he was now a little panicked like a son-in-law meeting his mother-in-law.

"Jia Jia, come out quickly and have a meal!" Han Siru knocked on the bathroom door, then smiled helplessly at Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng, who was old and god-like, sat at the dining table and looked at the four dishes and one soup of a typical well-off family. Although it was a bit light, there was no smooth ribs or smooth fat, it was at least good.

A plate of eggs and tomatoes, a plate of stir-fried garlic sprouts of meat, a plate of spinach and a plate of shredded potatoes, and the soup was seaweed soup. Pan Hongsheng held the chopsticks and waited hungrily until Tang Jiajia walked out reluctantly when Tang's mother urged her for the second time.

"Mom, you kept urging me to the bathroom when I go to the bathroom, really!" He changed his timid appearance at school, nor was he like the willful character of two people being together. At this moment, Tang Jiajia was like a flower leaning against a big tree, with a happy smile on her face.

"There are no guests at home. It's really what you have been spoiled!" Han Siru touched Tang Jiajia's head pamperedly, then hurriedly looked at Pan Hongsheng and said, "Hurry up, Hongsheng, Auntie doesn't know you're here today. If you know, just fry one more!"

"It's okay, auntie, I have a small appetite!" Pan Hongsheng, who never knew what shyness was, said for the first time against his conscience that he would regret the most.

"Looking at your thin person, you must eat a small meal. You must eat two bowls of rice!" Han Siru said with a stern face, with a certain paternalistic demeanor.

In fact, the sudden appearance of Pan Hongsheng did catch Han Siru off guard. As a woman who was abandoned after marrying a heartless person, she quietly cleaned up a small room and planned how to spend the money left by the heartless person. However, Han Siru did not have the heart to work, at least she had never thought about it before forgetting the heartless person.

Today, there was a new opposite sex in the family and it was closely related to her daughter. Han Siru must examine it from all aspects. After all, she did not want her children to follow the footsteps of the suffering she had suffered.

"Two bowls..." Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything further, fearing that he would turn from two bowls to one and a half bowls or even one bowl, and kept picking up the rice, and Han Siru picked up food for him.

It was not awkward to eat a meal, but it was definitely not a good memory. At least Pan Hongsheng did not speak out from beginning to end and even he could not pass the score. In addition, Tang's mother and Tang Jiajia's living habits, each of them started drinking porridge after half a bowl of rice. Pan Hongsheng's second dinner almost went down from the back.

The meal that was originally so happy that Pan Hongsheng could wipe his mouth after eating for less than 40 minutes.

"Jia Jia, help mom clean the dishes together. Hongsheng, you can sit there and watch TV." Seeing Pan Hongsheng put down a bowl that was unconscious, Han Siru nodded and said.

"Okay!" Tang Jiajia quickly agreed.

"Auntie, I'll help you too!" Pan Hongsheng, who had never been accustomed to resting after dinner, also quickly got up, but was stopped by Tang's mother and could only sit on the sofa and watch TV. Of course, he didn't know that the mother and daughter were discussing him quietly in the kitchen.

"Jia Jia, you didn't fall in love early, are you?" Han Siru asked worriedly as she looked at her daughter with a blushing face brushing the bowl.

"Ah? Mom, what are you talking nonsense? I encountered some trouble at school today. Pan Hongsheng happened to pass by and relieved me of the siege. Then he begged for nothing and wanted to send me back!"

Tang Jiajia pushed 625 and pushed all the responsibility on Pan Hongsheng, while the victim who was sitting on the sofa watching TV was unaware of it.

"Then Pan Hongsheng likes you?" Han Siru continued to ask.

"I don't know." Tang Jiajia blushed and bit her lip.

"Then do you like Pan Hongsheng?"

“…”

Outside the kitchen, Pan Hongsheng, who was staring at the TV but was already wandering around the sky, was thinking about finding some excuses, but the knock on the door was heard.

The knock on the door was a little quick, Pan Hongsheng glanced at the busy mother and daughter in the kitchen, was stunned for a moment, and then ran over and opened the door.

At this moment, outside the door of the room, three big men looked impatient. One of them was the tallest and strongest, saying: "Old Zhang, what if the Xiao Han family doesn't pay the property fees?"

"Don't you pay the property fee? Their family has been delaying for three months. If they don't give it to us, they will move the TV away and sell it as property fee. If not, come again!" The man called Lao Zhang snorted coldly and said.

"It's not good to do this. Brother Xu said that we would not let this do. We might be deducted our salary if we know!" said the strong man hesitantly.

"If I don't say it, you won't say it, who dares to tell Brother Xu?" Old Zhang said with a glaring eyes.

"Okay, we all listen to you!" The man who had not spoken quickly hit the strong man and stopped talking.

"That's right. We can't afford to offend the character behind this mother and daughter. It's okay to bully the tigress who bullied Luo Pingyang!" Old Zhang looked at the security door with a look of hatred in his heart, and he was stunned for a moment...
Chapter completed!
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