Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
Exchanging with a House Deed
Many things happened when Jian Ai was very young. Jian Ai should have no impression of them. However, after his rebirth, Jian Ai clearly remembered everything that happened after he was born.
Everyone fell silent because what Jian Ai said was the truth. No one can deny it.
In order to protect that miserable kinship, Wang Yunmei had made sacrifices and concessions over the years. However, it was only wishful thinking on his part. The so-called members of this family were like vampires who wanted nothing more than to gnaw at his bones.
Jian Ai glanced at the old woman and Wang Yunfa. Seeing they did not say a word, he said softly, “Grandmother, Uncle, my mother has done a lot for you all this time. He did not ask for anything in return, but at least he knew when to stop. Everyone, put yourself in his position. After all, we have the same blood flowing in our bodies. No matter how thin our relationship is, I still have to call you as Grandma and Uncle even if my bones are broken, right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ai straightened her body and sipped a cold tea on the table. Then, he continued, “Uncle is Grandma's son. Grandma loved him and was afraid he would not be able to find a wife and get married. We understand this. After all, he was my mother's brother. My mother was worried about him too. But you can't just take my mom and ask her for money just because she's easy to manipulate.”
“We have no choice ..” The old woman sighed. He knew that he was wrong after hearing Jian Ai's words, so his tone softened.
Seeing that his mother's attitude had changed, Wang Yunmei's heart softened. Just as she was about to say something, she felt her daughter tighten her grip on her hand. Before he could think about it, Jian Ai said, “I also just said that my family does have money, but we will not lend it to you. Grandma, don't think that your grandson has a hard heart. I could not believe that Uncle could return the money to my family. After all, my mother worked hard to earn this money. If you don't feel hurt for him, then I will. ”
Wang Yunfa was not happy when he heard this. However, before he could light up, Jian Ai spoke again, “But you can trade something for it.”
The old woman also muttered. Wang Yunmei also did not know what his daughter meant.
From start to finish, Jian Ai was indifferent. Ever since he sat down on the sofa, he had unconsciously grasped the rhythm of this conversation and took the initiative. The corner of his lips curved as he looked at Wang Yunfa and said, “Don't Uncle have the house Grandma left for you in South City? Use that house deed to exchange for money.”
Wang Yunfa originally had a puzzled expression on his face, but when he heard Jian Ai's words, he immediately snorted. “How much is that ugly house price that can be exchanged?”
The Southern City was the poorest district in Baiyun City, and its property prices were extremely low. The old woman left the bigger house to her eldest son. The pages that Wang Yunfa received were very small, and they were only around thirty to forty thousand yuan in value.
All she needs for her wedding is a new home. Even if he bought one in Zhonglou District, a sixty square meter house would cost at least a hundred thousand yuan.
That was why he reacted like this when Jian Ai asked him to exchange the deed of the broken house for money. The actual value of the house does not match its current needs.
“Uncle house alone is not worth much, but does Elder Uncle have nothing else?” Jian Ai crossed her arms and leaned against the corner of the sofa.