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Chapter 373 The house is haunted

As the saying goes, the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes her.

Of course, this must be liked by the mother-in-law, otherwise the more you look at it, the more you hate it.

Although Feng Wuhen and Xiaoya privately confirmed their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, he was not ready to meet her parents. Meeting Xiaoya's mother here really caught him off guard.

She wanted to talk to him? How could she know herself?

And what did she want to talk to him? Could it be to stop him from falling in love with Xiaoya?

On TV, Feng Wuhen saw too many plots of mother-in-law breaking up a couple on the novel, which made him inexplicably worried, fearing that such a thing would fall on him. After all, girls generally follow their parents' opinions.

However, this worry was just swept away, and Feng Wuhen immediately returned to Qingming Festival.

Because Feng Wuhen felt that Xiaoya's mother was not hostile to him, this could be heard from her name to him.

She called herself Xiaofeng, not Mr. Feng, or something else, which shows that she regarded him as a junior.

Moreover, her tone was very amiable, not like she was here to ask for guilt. So Feng Wuhen was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted and smiled and said, "Okay, aunt, let's talk to the cafe opposite later. Please wait, I'll park the car first."

Xiaoya's mother was obviously very satisfied with Feng Wuhen's politeness and nodded with a smile: "Well, go, I'll wait for you here."

After parking the car, Feng Wuhen and Xiaoya's mother walked into Shangdao Coffee. On the way, he called Zhang Wenyu and said that he had delayed something and asked the other party to wait for him at home.

It's only 9 o'clock now, and the coffee shop has just opened. After Feng Wuhen ordered two cups of coffee from the waiter, he came to a seat by the window.

Since there was no one, the coffee was delivered immediately. Feng Wuhen and Huang Yuemei started chatting while drinking coffee.

"Xiaofeng, I know it's a bit presumptuous to call you suddenly today, but I think you should be able to understand the painstaking efforts of being a parent."

"Auntie, it's okay, I understand. Just tell me what you have."

"What do you mean? Forget it, I'll just say it straight, Xiaofeng, are you friends with our Xiaoya?"

Is this an unintentional question?

Feng Wuhen felt that she should have seen Xiaoya kiss him in the car before, and what Xiaoya said to his classmate yesterday should have also been heard into Xiaoya's mother's ears, so her words were not actually asking, but to lead to the following.

So Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded and said, "Well, I like Xiaoya very much, and Xiaoya also likes me, so we are together, and I hope my aunt can do it."

"Don't worry, child, I'm not here to break up today, but I'm just curious. When did our Xiaoya meet you? Why don't I know this mother at all?"

"This, in fact, everything is fate. Xiaoya and I met each other by chance. Later, we played games together. In this way, we had a relationship."

"How long have you known each other?"

"It's been almost a year, but I've only recently confirmed the relationship."

Feng Wuhen is not a fool, of course he wouldn't say that it only has a few days. Strictly speaking, Xiaoya knew him when she was the last game Zhantian, so it's almost a year, so it's nothing wrong.

Xiaoya's mother suddenly realized, "Oh, so that's it. No wonder no one looks down on this girl. Every time someone introduces her boyfriend, she strongly opposes it."

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoya's mother asked about Feng Wuhen's family situation. When she learned that he was an orphan, she not only did not make any strange things, but instead showed a kind of pity for maternal love.

Originally, Feng Wuhen always felt that he was very strong, but when he saw Xiaoya's mother so kind, he couldn't help but think that it would be great if his parents could appear in front of him. Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet.

Who says men don’t cry? It’s just because they are not sad.

"Xiaofeng, don't be sad. I think your parents are definitely not willing to throw you away. They may have had no choice but to do so. I believe that one day, you will be able to reunite with your family."

"Yes." Feng Wuhen nodded slightly, and the sadness in his heart had already passed away with the wind.

Xiaoya's mother is the financial director of Yajian Hi-Tech. She has her own unique insights into games. In addition, over the years, the society's prejudice that professional gamers are unemployed vagrants has long faded a lot. Therefore, when talking about Feng Wuhen's profession, she did not feel unhappy. Instead, she praised him as a game expert and had a bright future.

In fact, there is no doubt about this. I believe that Feng Wuhen’s name in the game has long been heard of, perhaps this is also the reason she is particularly good to him.

Which mother-in-law doesn't want her son-in-law to be famous, no matter which industry it is in?

"Xiaofeng, our Xiaoya, she has been spoiled by me and her father since she was a child. She has a bad temper and is willful. If she loses her temper with you in the future, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

"Auntie, I know. Xiaoya seems a little willful, but in fact she is very kind-hearted. I like her very much and I won't mind it."

"Haha, I didn't expect Xiaofeng, you know our Xiaoya so well. No wonder this girl likes you. Just because of your tolerance attitude, I, as a mother, feel very relieved."

Before leaving, Xiaoya's mother told Feng Wuhen that she would go to their house for dinner with Xiaoya tonight.

After parting, Feng Wuhen's heart was filled with a faint warmth. I didn't expect that Xiaoya's mother would be so kind and kind to him. Not only did she not dislike his orphan identity, but she gave me a feeling of maternal love.

It seems that things on Xiaoya's side should go smoothly.

...

Zhang Wenyu is the legend of miners in the game. He lives in a simple rental house in the west of the city.

"Are you Brother Feng?"

"Yes, I am Feng Wuhen, you are Zhang Wenyu!"

"Yes, I am Zhang Wenyu. I'm so happy to see Brother Feng in reality!"

When he saw Zhang Wenyu, he was wearing a gray brand T-shirt, black jeans, and slippers. The clothes on his body would not cost more than one hundred yuan.

However, the other party gave Feng Wuhen a very strong feeling, honest and simple, and was like an uncarved piece of uncensored jade. Such a person is the most loyal and trustworthy. As long as he trains him well, he will definitely be his right-hand man in the future.

"Brother Feng, where can we find a house?"

"Let's go, I know there is a Jiayuan real estate agency. I checked it online and found that there are many housing sources and the prices are relatively fair."

In fact, it’s not that Feng Wuhen doesn’t want to find it himself, but it’s just that the agency is more convenient. Of course, the price must be more expensive. Anyway, it’s not too much for renting a house, so he doesn’t care too much.

...

Since the real estate bubble burst ten years ago and policy guidance, houses are much cheaper now than they did ten years ago.

Taking H market as an example, the average price ten years ago was 32,000 per square meter, but now it has dropped to about 15,000. Naturally, the price of renting a house has also dropped significantly.

I remember that in the past, it would cost hundreds of dollars to rent a 10-square-meter house in the suburbs of H City. But now, a two-bedroom house in the city only costs one or two thousand yuan a month.

Of course, what Feng Wuhen wanted to rent a building this time, so the price was naturally relatively expensive.

When I walked into Jiayuan real estate agency, there were several young people asking about the property and prices. When I saw Feng Wuhen and Zhang Wenyu walking in, a young girl immediately stepped forward and greeted, "Two gentlemen, do you want to rent a house?"

Feng Wuhen nodded and smiled, "That's right, I want to rent a building. I wonder if you have any housing here?"

When I heard that Feng Wuhen wanted to rent a whole building, the little girl immediately became attentive.

"Yes, sir, please come here. Let's talk to our manager about what kind of house you need." After the girl said that, she politely made a call and took them to the manager's office.

Yes, renting a whole building is a big business, and the manager is usually personally controlled by the manager, which is completely reasonable, so Feng Wuhen followed the girl's pace and walked into the manager's office.

The manager of Jiayuan Real Estate Agency is a chubby middle-aged man. When his little girl said that Feng Wuhen wanted to rent a building, the other party couldn't help but look at him, then stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hello, I am Jiang Guosheng, the manager of Jiayuan Real Estate Agency. May I ask your surname?"

Feng Wuhen shook hands with him and replied, "My surname is Feng."

"Mr. Feng, please sit down!"

After sitting down on the sofa, Jiang Guosheng asked Feng Wuhen about the specific requirements for the building.

Feng Wuhen had already had a draft of this, so he said it according to his thoughts.

"Mr. Feng, according to your request, I think there is a house in the west of the city that is very suitable, but the location is a little remote."

"Oh, what kind of house, what's the environment? Is the transportation convenient?"

"This building is newly built not long ago. It is six floors high, with about twenty rooms on each floor. There are rivers and parks nearby. The environment is very elegant, and it is adjacent to the provincial road, and the transportation is also very convenient. You see, the house is in this place."

As he said that, Manager Jiang was worried that Feng Wuhen would not believe it, so he took out a map to point him out the general location of the house.

"Oh, it sounds pretty good, but I want to go over and see the house myself."

"Of course, I'll be optimistic about this first and then talk about leasing. This is our Jiayuan principle."

As he said that, Manager Jiang opened the office drawer, took out a bunch of keys, and shouted outside: "Xiao Sun, the building No. 5 Xiyuan Street, please take Mr. Feng over to see the house."

"Okay, manager." The girl named Xiao Sun agreed, hurried into the office, took the key, and said to Feng Wuhen: "Mr. Feng, please come with me!"

It was strange. For some reason, Feng Wuhen felt that the girl Xiao Sun seemed a little unhappy to take him there, which formed a strong contrast with the attentiveness in front of him.

However, this is someone else's business. On such a hot day, maybe she is not willing to go out, so she can only explain this way.

...

Xiao Sun was driving a low-end solar-powered Shenzhou S100 sedan. Her driving skills were obviously not very good. Maybe she had just learned how to drive, which made Feng Wuhen, who was following her, couldn't help but worry about a car accident.

About twenty minutes later, they finally arrived at Xiyuan Street.

As Manager Jiang said, the environment here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is quite good. Soon, Xiao Sun took them to the front of the rental building.

It is indeed quite new, and there are no houses nearby, which are relatively independent and empty. With the surrounding green belts, it should be a pretty good place.

However, at this time, Feng Wuhen also had doubts in his heart. How could no one live in such a good house?

"Mr. Feng, this is the house our manager talks about. How does it feel?"

"The outside looks good, but I also want to check out the decoration inside."

"Oh, then I'll open the door." Xiao Sun walked closer to the house and took out the key. Not only did he not open the door for a long time, he dropped the key on the ground.

Feng Wuhen had felt something was wrong, and now he became even more suspicious, so he quietly used the Eye of Star on Xiao Sun.
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