Xiang Nuanyang hung up the phone and frowned. She kicked the little stone at her feet and rolled to the side. Xiang Nuanyang caught up with him a few steps, kicked the stone again, and then followed the stone.

The small stone finally fell into the sewer. Xiang Nuanyang looked up and found himself standing downstairs of Aunt Zhang's house. A figure was watching Xiang Nuanyang in front of the unit door.

When Xiang Nuanyang saw the man, his brows frowned unconsciously. She said coldly: "What are you doing here?" In her impression, the corridor he should have appeared was not here at Aunt Zhang.

Seeing Xiang Nuanyang's expression cold and hard, the man said nothing, but just shouted softly: "Sister."

This word is more lethal than thousands of words. Xiang Nuanyang is as excited as a cat with a hair blown out, "Who is your sister! Don't call me sister!"

Du Gaozhuang knew that Xiang Nuanyang didn't like him, but he did not show any other performance. He just said honestly: "Sister, I'll help you repair the house."

Xiang Nuanyang blinked and suddenly remembered what Uncle Lu said. He said he had found someone to help Aunt Zhang repair the house and could recover as before in a week.

"Can you be the person Uncle Lu is looking for?" Xiang Nuanyang thought that Aunt Zhang's house was repaired by Du Gaozhuang, and he didn't want to live there for a moment.

Du Gaozhuang didn't know what Xiang Nuanyang was thinking. When she saw her asking, she immediately replied: "Yes, Uncle Lu knew that I was doing home decoration, so he asked me to come and help. He said that this house would be rented to you, and I really want to repair it for you."

Du Gaozhuang's words were a bit pleasing, which made Xiang Nuanyang very alert, "You don't have to talk to me like this. It's useless."

Do you think I will be fooled by your family if I change the routine? Do you want to beat me and scold me and start sharpening it with a soft knife? It’s useless.

Du Gaozhuang nodded, "Sister, then I'll go upstairs first, and I still have work to do."

Xiang Nuanyang followed a few steps and saw Du Gaozhuang taking out the key from his pocket, opening the door lock and entering the house. Xiang Nuanyang had another arduous task - changing the door lock.

She would not hand over the keys to others, especially those of the Du family!

Du Gaozhuang didn't know what Xiang Nuanyang was going to do when he followed up. He thought she was inspecting the work and immediately raised a smile, "Sister, look, I cleaned up this room, the cabinets were made by me, and the sofas were also selected by me. I was thinking about you to like it."

Xiang Nuanyang frowned and said to Du Gaozhuang: "I told you not to call me sister! Du Gaozhuang, we are not children anymore. I will tell you frankly that I cannot have a good impression of you and everyone in your family."

Xiang Nuanyang's hatred eyes made Du Gaozhuang lower his head. Xiang Nuanyang continued, "If my mother hadn't been for your mother, she wouldn't have been abandoned. And I wouldn't have lost my only relative because of your appearance! If my mother hadn't been for saving you, she wouldn't have died at all!"

As she said, tears flowing down unyieldingly. She looked at Du Gaozhuang and said word by word: "So, don't call me sister, I won't forgive you."

Du Gaozhuang knew since childhood that he had an older sister, whose family had an irreversible ending because of her mother's intervention. Listening to Xiang Nuanyang's words, he lowered his head guiltily, opened his mouth, and said only: "I'm sorry."

Xiang Nuanyang never thought that Du Gaozhuang would say this, and his hard heart was poked by these three words.

She wiped her tears and slammed the door and left, but her grievances became even worse.

She wiped her face randomly, so that she could not let this upset mood affect her work. She opened her work notes and continued to organize it according to the work requirements of the implementation of the old renovation.

Then use a pen to record in the notes, "The next work, cooperate with the working group to reinstall the community pipeline."

She put her work notes on the table, remembered the phone call again, and sighed helplessly.

When the working group brought the construction team to the community, Xiang Nuanyang was checking and cleaning work in the corridor. Lao Li called and asked her to return to the office as soon as possible.

She hurried back to the office and saw the leader of the working group, who was taking photos taken before the community repeatedly. When she saw Xiang Nuanyang coming back, she didn't care too much.

Lao Li hurriedly stepped forward and introduced, "This is the person you are looking for Xiang Nuanyang, the person in charge of our Chunfeng Lane."

The leader was stunned, and for a long time, his face was full of warm smiles, "Sure enough, old road is right, young and promising, young and promising."

Xiang Nuanyang's face was full of doubts. What was this leader who had a hairstyle that was exactly the same as the old road?

The leader handed the photo to Xiang Nuanyang, "Little comrade, look, this is the photo taken before you Chunfeng Lane." Xiang Nuanyang took it and saw that it was indeed what Chunfeng Lane looked like before.

The leader continued, "I thought the first step to get in was to deal with these," he raised his hand and pointed to the illegal building in the photo, and then said, "I didn't expect that you would have sorted it out before we came! It really saved a lot of us."

Xiang Nuanyang showed a reserved smile, "No, no, it's just to carry out the work according to our work plan. I didn't do anything, it's all our residents' support work."

The leader nodded with satisfaction, "No wonder he had to use Chunfeng Lane to do the pilot project. I would like to ask you to support the next work!"

He nodded to Nuanyang in a hurry, "I must support my work, it's all for our Chunfeng Lane!"

The staff sent out for on-site inspection also returned to the office soon. As soon as he entered the door, he reported happily: "Leader, the corridor has been cleaned up. This community is really extraordinary!"

A look of pride appeared on Xiang Nuanyang's face. Old Yang, who was beside him, patted her gently and told her with his eyes, "Don't show off."

The leader looked at Xiang Nuanyang thoughtfully, "Comrade, your name is Xiang Nuanyang, right? Do it well, you cooperated very well in the early work. I remember this matter. Next is our tough battle. You must fight hard!"

Xiang Nuanyang immediately responded: "Please rest assured by the leader."

The renovation of old communities began, and the planned fences began to be installed step by step. Pipeline channels began to be laid in the community, and the excavator also started working. For a time, the entire Chunfeng Lane became busy.

Because of construction, the original walk was no longer accessible, so people gathered on the road outside. People outside thought that the place was going to be demolished, and they wanted to take a look.

They grabbed the residents of Chunfeng Lane and asked: "Is your community going to be demolished? Construction has started?"

The residents shook their heads, but also showed an expectant look, "It's not about demolition, it's about renovation of old communities. Isn't that the underground pipelines are being renovated?"

"Ah, after these changes, can the community be more formal? Is there any post-management plan?" the man asked.

The residents of the community shook their heads, "We don't know what the later planning is, what kind of community do you belong to?"

The man smiled embarrassedly, "Ah, I just inquire. There is nothing else to do. See you back, see you back!" After that, he walked away in his pocket.
Chapter completed!