Chapter 140: Do you think the house is too small?

Chapter 140: Do you think the house is too small?

However, the sweet and lovely daughter is always just an imagination.

Song Ning gave a long sigh, put a few bags on the cabinet, and said, "Daughter, can we be a little bit cute?"

After speaking, she blinked deliberately, and then compared a scissor hand to Huo Yao.

Huo Yao glanced over Song Ning's scissors hand, his forehead bulged, and then automatically skipped her words and asked, "Mom, is there still food?"

Song Ning sighed again, "There are some, I'll keep them for you, hurry up and eat."

Song Ning and Huo Jinyan had already eaten. The second brother Huo Tingrui had a business meeting at night and had to come back later, so at this time, Huo Yao was eating slowly by himself.

After eating, Huo Yao picked up the bags on the cabinet, just walked to the top of the stairs, suddenly turned around, and looked at Song Ning who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, "Mom, we still have free time at home. Your room or utility room?"

Song Ning raised his head, "There is a utility room downstairs, but there are a lot of things piled up in it. Do you want to put something in this?"

"Not really, it's just hand-made something that needs a separate space." Huo Yao said unhurriedly.

"That's it..." Song Ning thought for a while, then said: "Your third brother's room is empty. You can go to his room, which is the one next to you on the left."

Huo Yao was silent for two seconds, and asked, "Will this be wrong?"

Song Ning smiled and shook his head, "No, your third brother is abroad, and he doesn't come back very often. Even if he is empty, he is empty."

Hearing this, Huo Yao didn't say anything, nodded at her, and went upstairs.

After she left, Song Ning stroked her chin, thought for a while, turned her head and said to her husband next to her, "Old Huo, do you think our house is too small?"

After a pause, she said again: "Look, there is no independent space for her daughter at home. Although the third child has settled abroad, she always uses the third child’s room according to her daughter’s personality. She is sure I will feel sorry."

Huo Jinyan put down the remote control in his hand, thought for a while, and thought it made sense, "Otherwise, let's move to Yushuiwan? The environment there is good, the house is bigger, there are more rooms, and it’s closer to her daughter’s school, even if her daughter invites classmates to come. You don’t have to worry about not having a room when you play at home."

"Yes, if you don't mention, I have forgotten the Yushuiwan villa." Song Ning patted his head, "I will go to the designer tomorrow to see where they need to be redecorated and add more. What furniture should go in, try to move it in as soon as possible, and surprise my daughter when it falls."

Song Ning is a typical speedist, and she has to do things right away when she decides. After talking to her husband, she picked up her mobile phone, found out the designer's number, and called the other party.

After I had finalized the meeting time with the designer tomorrow, Song Ning put down the phone, and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy. He looked around and sighed, "I have lived for more than 20 years. I feel a bit reluctant to move out."

Huo Jinyan raised his eyebrows and patted her shoulder, "For my daughter."

Compared with her daughter who had suffered a lot from snacks after living in a home for more than 20 years, the reluctance in Song Ning's heart disappeared in an instant.

"You are right. We are used to this old house, but our daughter deserves the best treatment." Song Ning paused, with a trace of annoyance in his eyes, "I knew I should move before my daughter came back. "

Maybe it won't be misunderstood that the family owes money.