Chapter Thirty-Four Sister's Bed Is Bigger(1/2)
Xu Qing drank the wine in the glass and sighed.
"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I have an alcoholic father in my hometown. He is a bad gambler and beats people whenever he loses money. Once, he beat me until I lay in bed for half a month and couldn't get up. Another time, he would
I pressed my head against the bucket and almost drowned me. I was afraid that he would beat me to death, so I ran out. But after I came to Jinling, I had no diploma or skills, so I could only do this job."
"My sister also made some money at first, and I rented this house. The landlord was out of town, and I could afford the rent at 2,000 yuan a month. But then I met Hu San, the adopted son of Hong Kong, and he lied to me.
He also took photos of me and took money from me. If he didn’t comply, he would send the photos to my hometown. I couldn’t afford to offend him..."
"Later I couldn't afford the rent anymore, so I thought of renting a room together. Because all my money was robbed by Hu San, and I had no money to send to my father, so he went gambling with nothing, and even cheated, and he was beaten.
He became a cripple and has no ability to work at all. Moreover, he recently suffered from cirrhosis of the liver and ascites."
"The doctor said that there was no way he could be saved. He might survive for a year, and he could only take medicine to relieve the pain. I hired a nanny in my hometown to take care of him, with a monthly salary of 1,500 yuan, plus living expenses and medicine, it was 4,000 yuan.
I make money every day, but it’s still not enough. Now I want to send 200,000 yuan back to him to make him feel better, and I can use the 200,000 yuan to start a small business.”
When Xu Qing was talking about this.
His eyes were red and filled with tears.
But the corners of his mouth kept turning up slightly, smiling.
This is a kind of unwillingness and grievance towards fate.
as well as.
The dissatisfaction and stubbornness deep within.
After hearing this, we felt very uncomfortable.
Fatty Xiao said: "Sister, this is not possible, you take the big head and we take the small one!"
This is my opinion too.
It is not easy for Xu Qing to make money.
The little money she takes will be used up quickly.
From the bottom of my heart I don't want her to do this kind of thing again.
But Xu Qing said that she didn't earn the money, but that we gave our lives in exchange for it. If she took the big share, she would have uneasy conscience.
I struggled all night with no result.
to the end.
Xu Qing simply said: "How about we each get 300,000 yuan and use the rest to buy a house?"
We haven't thought about this plan yet.
Xu Qing said: "The landlord of this house, whose son is in Harbin and will never come back, has asked me if I want to buy it. I have no money, so it doesn't matter. But you two haven't gotten married yet. Come on.
Betrothal gifts, hardware, wedding expenses...oh, this is incredible."
"At that time, don't spend too much money. I estimate that the price of the house will definitely increase. If you get married first, we will sell this house. Even if it is one third, it will make a big difference."
woman.
Sensitivity to the house.
It's not in the same dimension as men at all.
Looking back now.
Xu Qing's decision at that time was so wise.
If there was no better way, we agreed and let Xu Qing do it.
That night.
Fatty Xiao was so drunk that he didn't even take a shower. He lay on my bed and slept, snoring loudly.
After Xu took a shower, he wore a set of extremely cool pajamas.
She entered her room first.
After a while.
She walked out and stood quietly at the door of the room.
"Sister Xu, what's wrong?"
I couldn't look directly at her peach-like attractive figure.
Xu Qing's face was slightly flushed, he bit his lip, and asked softly as if he had made up his mind: "Is it comfortable for you to sleep like this?"
"ah?"
Xu Qing turned around and pointed to her room: "Sister's bed is bigger..."
I quickly stopped and said, "No, no, no, I can make do with it."
When Xu Qing heard this, he rolled his eyes at me, licked his wet hair, and said with a hint of coquettishness, "You're such a rude person."
Afterwards, she turned around and entered her room, leaving a scent behind.
I understand this.
You are such a fool.
A fool is not a fool...
I need to take a cold shower now!
By the next day, our injuries were basically healed.
Fatty Xiao took the money and went to the countryside to see Uncle Xiao.
Xu Qing was busy contacting the landlord about buying a house.
I put on a piece of clothing and went out, planning to buy some clothes to wear.
The moment I stepped out of the yard.
I had a premonition that someone would come looking for me.
It is abnormal for the life to be too peaceful.
really.
Not even a hundred meters away.
A car stopped in front of me.
A sharp-edged man got out of the driver's seat of the car and looked very upright.
He stretched out his hand politely and asked, "Is this Mr. Su?"
I asked: "Who are you?"
He replied: "My surname is Cui, and our boss has invited me."
I looked at him, nodded, and got in the car.
Before getting in the car, Mr. Cui took the initiative to open the back seat door for me and put his hand on the edge of the window to prevent me from hitting my head.
The car kept driving towards the suburbs.
His driving skills are very sound.
The atmosphere inside the car is a bit dull.
After a while.
Mr. Cui looked at me through the rearview mirror and asked, "Mr. Su, why don't you ask who invited you?"
I replied: "Mr. Xu."
When Mr. Cui heard this, he looked a little surprised, but it passed quickly and asked: "Why?"
I replied: "This is a red flag car, for official or semi-official use only. There is a thick callus on the thumb and palm of your hand, and the left eye is smaller than the right eye. This is the sequelae of holding a gun to aim for a long time. It belongs to
I am a veteran. The car has been driving in the direction of Jinda, which proves that the person who invited me is at Jinda."
"The car model, employer, and office location are all in line with his identity, and only Mr. Xu is the one."
After hearing this, Mr. Cui replied: "I admire you!"
In about forty minutes, the car had already entered Jinda.
After passing through the teaching area, drive straight to the faculty and staff residential area.
Arriving in front of a two-story building, the car stopped steadily.
Mr. Cui got out of the car first and opened the door for me in a standard window-blocking posture.
This is a building with a strong Republican style.
Blue bricks, gray tiles, wall-climbing tigers.
Elegance reveals vitality.
Mr. Cui took me directly to the second floor, knocked on the door first, and said: "Boss, the guest is here."
To be continued...