Chapter 117: plastic flower sisters

Ye Lan couldn't care less about tears, she said anxiously, "Where do I live?"

The best room in the house was Ye Qingqing's room, followed by hers. Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong lived on the first floor. It was cool, but the first floor was not as open and airy as the second floor, and there were more mosquitoes.

Ye Qingqing gave her a white look, "You live in other vacant rooms, it's not like there is no house at home."

The old lady actually wanted to live on the first floor, because the old man didn't want to go upstairs, but when Ye Qingqing said that Ye Lan lived in the best room in the house, the old lady became angry when she heard that and designated Ye Lan's room.

Ye Lan was bitter. There were no more vacant rooms on the second floor. What remained was either the first floor or the third floor.

There were many mosquitoes on the first floor, and the third floor was stuffy. She didn't like it, so she just wanted to live in the previous room.

"Dad, I'm not used to living in other rooms." Ye Lan looked at Ye Zhiguo aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes, and I felt pity.

Ye Zhiguo's heart softened, and he comforted him: "Wait until grandma arrives and talk to her."

Ye Lan was relieved, Ye Zhiguo would definitely be able to convince the dead old woman.

Ye Qingqing sneered to herself, saying that it is useless to make flowers, anyway, Ye Lan will not want to live a better life in the future. She has thought of countless ways to rectify Ye Lan during this time. Tested on one by one.

After Ye Tong finished eating, Ye Qingqing wiped his mouth and hands, got up and said, "I took Xiao Tong to study with Aunt Fang."

"Go!" Ye Zhiguo waved his hand.

Ye Lan didn't go to the compound for more than half a month. She felt itchy and couldn't help asking, "Qingqing, is Tsinghua back?"

"Aren't you and her good friends? Why didn't you know that Lu Qinghua's family moved back to the military sub-district."

Ye Qingqing laughed mockingly and led Ye Tong to the yard. Ye Zhiguo was taken aback and asked in a voice, "Head Lu's family moved out of the yard? When did it happen?"

He didn't know any news at all, Ye Qingqing's tone was getting tighter and tighter.

"I just moved a while ago."

"Why do you want to move when you live well?" Ye Zhiguo was very surprised.

Ye Qingqing shrugged, "I don't know, Dad, ask Uncle Lu yourself."

She got into the car and walked away with a swoosh, the corners of her lips raised slightly, because she realized that the friendship between Lu Qinghua and Ye Lan was not as good as she thought!

Lu Qinghua had moved away for more than ten days, and Ye Lan didn't know anything about it. It could be seen that the so-called good sisters were actually made of plastic flowers and could not stand the test.

She said to Pippi, who came up behind her, "Go back and stare at my dad and write down the password for the safe."

Pippi didn't say a word, but glanced at the freezer by the roadside, Ye Qingqing patted it lightly in anger, "You have to bargain with me for some work, snob!"

After the scolding, Ye Qingqing went to buy an egg cone and let Pippi and Ye Tong eat it separately.

Pippi was full of food and drink, so she flapped her wings and flew back.

As soon as Ye Qingqing left, Shen Yanhong finally couldn't hold back and complained ramble.

"Qingqing definitely did it on purpose. The old lady looked at me and Laner Xiaohua, and looked for bones in the eggs. Can Laner and I have a happy birthday in the future?"

That dead old woman was even more difficult than the Empress Dowager Cixi. Waiting, no matter how well she does, it is impossible for this dead old woman to be satisfied.

"People robbed Lan'er's room before entering the house. Lan'er was in poor health, and she had a light sleep, but when she changed the room, her sleep became more restless... And Lan'er took some medicine, and the old lady also wanted to talk about it... "

Shen Yanhong was full of complaints, saying something bad, she really wished that Mrs. Ye would return to the West as soon as possible, so that she and Laner would not be tortured any more.